Chapter 2: This Damn Mission.....

Or the German assault trenches.

It's still that familiar scene.

It's still that point in time.

Li Chaofan was back to square one again, a few hours before the start of the mission to blow up France's war bunker.

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"Hi, long live Germany."

In the trench, a German soldier bent down and moved to Li Chaofan's position, and sat down next to him with a familiar look.

"Hi, Carl."

Familiar with everything, I don't know how many times I have experienced it, Li Chaofan immediately remembered the name of this German soldier sitting next to him after seeing this German soldier.

Karl, First Class Soldier Karl.

Then, after seeing the action of First Class Soldier Karl touching his pocket, he went on to stop him.

"Carl, don't touch it, I know who has cigarettes on them."

After speaking, Li Chaofan bent down and got up under Karl's surprised gaze, and came to the body of an unlucky German soldier not far away.

Glancing at the unfortunate man who had been unfortunate enough to be hit by a stray bullet, he reached into the pocket of his coat and found a cigarette case that had been opened but still had a lot of cigarettes.

With this pack of cigarettes, Li Chaofan did not intend to leave immediately, but found a lighter from another pocket.

Lighters that were very popular in this era, made in the United States, Zhibao lighters.

"Ding"

A crisp sound.

Seeing that this lighter made of sterling silver and inlaid with green gems was still sparkling, Li Chaofan closed the lid of the lighter again.

Then, his gaze returned to the corpse's wrist.

It's as if this corpse is like a treasure that he can't take and find.

Wristwatch.

A watch that looks like a work of art.

Without any thought, Li Chaofan took it off the wrist of this corpse, and then put it on his wrist, the movement was very natural and skillful.

That's right, too.

Because, these things, before the last mission failed, were still on him.

After the mission failed, these things returned to their original point again, and the original owner placed them quietly on the corpse, waiting for him to take them again.

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With an unknown brand of watch, a lighter, and a cigarette, Li Chaofan returned to Carl, who was waiting in place.

"Do you mind?"

As soon as he sat down, Li Chaofan took out a cigarette found from the corpse and handed it to Carl.

Carl was stunned.

In the next second, he took the cigarette without hesitation and put it on his mouth, looking indifferent.

"Mind what? If he hadn't been killed by a stray bullet, how could we have tasted this cigarette that only the Junker aristocracy could smoke? ”

Li Chaofan took out the lighter he found from the dead Gehr, lit a cigarette for Carl, and followed.

"Yes, but how could a Junker nobleman come to the front?"

Taking a deep breath, Carl took the cigarette in his hand and looked at it, his face full of enjoyment, an expression that he hadn't smoked such a good cigarette for a long time.

After waiting for a few seconds, he solved Li Chaofan's confusion.

"I heard that he was sent to the front because he offended someone in Berlin, and Geer's family is just a small Junker nobleman, and it is impossible to do whatever he wants."

Hearing this, Li Chaofan nodded, in Germany, the Junker aristocracy, there are also big and small, big nobles, big forces, small nobles, small forces.

It's like big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp.

Thinking about it this way, he understood why a German Junker nobleman appeared in front of him, and after his death, the body was not immediately taken off the battlefield.

It must have offended the great nobles, the Junker nobles that the Geer family could not provoke.

"By the way, brother, speaking of which, how did you know that Geer has a cigarette and a lighter......?"

Carl smoked a cigarette and became curious.

Then he glanced at the watch on Li Chaofan's wrist and said enviously: "This watch should only be worn by nobles, and only nobles can afford it. ”

There was annoyance in his tone, why didn't he remember it just now.

Li Chaofan lied casually: "It's Geer who said, if he dies, then everything else can be given to me except for the nameplate on his body......" ”

The lie was full of loopholes, but he said it a dozen times.

For Li Chaofan, this explanation was enough, and he looked down at the time and knew that the time was up, and the German blonde captain was coming over.

The one who gave him the mandate.

Sure enough, after reading the time, when Li Chaofan looked up, a voice that I don't know how many times I heard it remembered.

"Soldier, Lee!"

Li Chaofan reflexively shouted: "Yes, Captain!" ”

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Everything is like a repetitive old movie, repeated over and over again, and the repetition has already allowed Li Chaofan to know what the blonde captain is going to say next.

All of them, words, can be achieved by reciting them backwards.

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It wasn't until Li Chaofan was a little impatient that he interrupted loudly.

"Captain, for the glory of Germany, for the sake of victory, I am willing to complete the mission alone and blow up that damned, cowardly Gallic rooster's war bunker ......."

"Long live Germany!"

is loyal in his mouth, but there are no waves in his heart, and there is even a little bit of boredom.

It's all about the mission.

That damn the system in the brain enacts tasks.

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"Oh, Lee, Deutsche will remember you."

The blonde captain of Germany was very pleased with Li Chaofan's performance.

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The trench is a hundred meters away from the French war bunker, and the last time he died, Li Chaofan was only a dozen meters away from the war bunker.

Victory is in sight.

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Charge, set off, and leave the German trenches, Li Chaofan hoped that this was the last time, and he never wanted to return to the original point because of the failure of the mission.

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Dodge deadly bullets.

Escaped......

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When Li Chaofan dodged the mine that killed him, the grenade in his hand was thrown into the hole in the dark fort in front of him as scheduled, and the rest was handed over to the grenade.

"Boom."

A muffled sound, like stirring music.

At the same time, a cold, mechanical voice came to mind in Li Chaofan's mind.

"Ding."

"Congratulations to player Li Chaofan for completing the mission of 'Blowing Up the French War Bunker'!"

"Ding."

"The reward is as follows: 5 gold coins."

"Free Assignment of Property Points: 2"

"Ding."

"Built on the player's first completion of the mission, the system hereby rewards 2 freely allocated attribute points."

"The freely assigned attribute points are: 4."

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"At the end of the mission, whether the host will return to the original plane."

After a series of crisps, hearing the reward notification of the system, Li Chaofan finally showed a relieved smile, and immediately said without thinking after hearing the system ask if he would return to the real world.

"Go back."

The voice fell, and he exhaled lightly.

"Died a dozen times, and finally it was done."

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In an instant, a faint white light flashed.