For a retired soldier, a hunting enthusiast, and a member of the Veterans Association, if you encounter danger, then nothing is more reassuring than a brand-new, oil-smelling, easy-to-operate, and violent Winchester M1887 shotgun!

Of course, if you are a wilderness survival expert, a wilderness hunting expert, or a senior member of the Firearms Association, you will also be told that you should add the Winchester M1887's exclusive, modern smokeless gunpowder type 12 shotgun, which is a real melee weapon. Liszt believed that although the old Winchester M1887 could not withstand the chamber pressure of the smokeless powder No. 12 shotgun, the excellent modern metallurgical process had already made up for this biggest shortcoming.

"Oh, it's too late to react...... But I don't know what's going on in this world......"

Holding his beloved Winchester M1887, Lister stood in front of the sofa and breathed in the air, adjusting his state to the former war mode. While looking at the TV screen, the hostess was still stumbling and saying ridiculous remarks: "Except for her face and explosive body, it's really useless." Liszt commented maliciously.

The gray fog outside the window had begun to fill, and the sky outside the entire window seemed to be covered with a layer of gray veil, and the faint sound of gunfire also spread in the depths of the city, and at the same time, the sound of artillery bombardment from time to time made people feel like thunder from the sky.

"Damn, if this level of sound is correct, it is estimated that the battlefield is less than ten blocks away from here."

Squinting slightly, Liszt lightly came to the window and pressed against the wall on one side, and carefully poked his head out to look out, but the seemingly subtle gray fog seemed to be a hazy morning mist, and after a distance of hundreds of meters, the scene outside was already hazy, and with Liszt's good eyesight enough to be a sniper, he couldn't really see it.

A faint fishy smell came, so that Liszt couldn't help but sniff lightly, leaning against the hard cement wallboard, his face became more and more solemn. The fishy smell that permeated the gray fog was not the usual industrial smell in the city, but rather had a feeling of returning him to the rainforest in the early morning.

There were scattered pedestrians hurrying on the streets, and police cars flashing their lights speeding across the streets. Among them, Liszt also saw a lot of thugs who seemed to be fishing in troubled waters, groups of three or five, armed with baseball bats and daggers, masked and trying to rob two single ladies who were walking in a hurry.

"The soldiers stationed in the city are coming? Looks like I don't need to do anything. ”

Yu Guang saw more than a dozen heavily armed soldiers walking quickly on the street, each with M4A1 assault rifles in their hands already on their shoulders, more than two or three meters apart from each other, in a standard urban combat group marching tactical formation. Liszt couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, he is well-trained." ”

With the exclamation of the two single ladies, the team of soldiers had already discovered the dirty robbery in the corner of the wall in front of them, and as one of the captains in the middle gestured, the two soldiers immediately picked up the M4A1 assault rifles in their hands and walked quickly towards the front, as if they wanted to catch the young gangsters.

But the gangsters seemed to be quite slick and experienced, and they also used the soldiers of this group of troops as police officers who could once be teased. After kicking the two single ladies down with one leg, he snatched the two ladies' handbags, and laughed at each other and scattered in the middle of the street. What's more, after running for more than 20 meters, a few people raised their snatched handbags towards the soldiers, laughing and saying some obscene words.

"These damn guys, after the chaos, they are the happiest dancers!"

The faint roar of heavy machine guns in his ears rang out again, and at the same time, the citizens on both sides of the street who were still looking down also lowered their heads and closed their windows, all cautious. But Liszt squinted at the group of thugs who were still provoking the soldiers, and scolded through gritted teeth: "If it were me, I would shoot directly...... it! ”

"Bang bang

But before his words could be fully uttered, a crisp and fierce gunfire instantly appeared on the street below, making him grit his teeth and swallow his stomach suddenly. The small group of soldiers lined up in a row, and the M4A1 assault rifles in their hands burst out with small and deadly muzzle flames, and the dozen or so thugs in the twenty meters instantly fell to the ground in just three or five seconds.

As a classic of small-caliber rifles, the M4A1 assault rifle has a perfect burst accuracy in the hands of this group of professional soldiers. Almost with the crisp sound of gunshots, the dozen or so thugs who were still running more than 20 meters away fell to the ground in an instant, their whole bodies twisted and convulsed, obviously all of them were shot!

A burst of screams erupted from the surrounding buildings, but then they all disappeared without a trace, as if they had forcibly covered their mouths and suppressed them. Liszt, who lived on the fourth floor, gasped deeply, he had already noticed that the residents who were still watching from the windows had all disappeared, and at the same time closed the curtains of their houses in fear.

"Really shot? Really shot? ”

Liszt tightly held the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand, the hard log butt made him feel a little calm in his heart, but looking at the one by one walking forward, pulling out the pistol at the fallen corpses of the group of thugs, and still making up the gun, even if he had experienced many large-scale exercises and two actual battles, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said slowly: "This is special... Really shot! ”

The battlefield performance of the soldiers below is as standard as a textbook. Whether it was the rapid burst fire when firing, or the teammates on both sides of the guard with M4A1 assault rifles when refilling the gun, Liszt, who was born in the Marine Corps, said that he could hardly find any mistakes.

But what really disturbed and shocked Liszt was the unhesitating firing of this group of soldiers, as well as the crisp replenishment of guns. This reminded him of the ruthless means he used to treat those cruel enemies when he fought on the battlefield abroad! But now, they are shooting at the people of this country, a group of children whose average age is not even 21 years old!

"Damn, what the hell is going on!"

Liszt would not be heartbroken by the group of thugs who blocked the road and robbed, but the ruthless and tough methods of the soldiers, as well as the warning words in the previous TV show, made Liszt's heart more and more uneasy. He clenched the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "This is the highest level, martial law in the whole city!" ”

Once in the army, Liszt also heard others talk about the highest level of martial law in the whole city. The most direct expression is that the military has completely replaced the city hall to take over the city, and has imposed curfews and various militarized management. One of the points is also particularly memorable for Liszt, if an abnormal situation occurs, the contact troops can deal with it by themselves without notifying their superiors!

“…… Please pay attention to ...... to the general public. At this stage, the military has an absolute advantage...... Curfews and movement prohibitions ...... imposed. Please refrain from going out on the street if there is nothing important...... In addition, the military strictly investigates all kinds of criminal acts...... If found, he will be charged with aiding the mob and shoot ...... directly. Zizi ...... Zizi ...... It will be implemented at this stage...... Zizi ...... Signal Control ...... Food will be delivered to ...... Zizi ...... Please wait quietly at home for help...... Zizi ......"

While Liszt was silent, the original TV screen in the room suddenly appeared from the previous program, but countless chaotic snowflakes flickered in it, and the images were not clear at all. There was also a heavily distorted voice playing in it, as if to remind something, but before it was completely finished, only a picture of snowflakes with a "sizzling" sound remained.

Slowly reaching out and closing the curtains, looking at the dim room, Liszt stood in the living room and couldn't help but be silent. The feeling after getting drunk at the bar with his colleagues last night still makes his stomach and head a little uncomfortable, and finding a few beautiful girls also makes him unforgettable to this day.

But in the blink of an eye, Liszt suddenly realized that something might be wrong with this world. The highest mode of martial law in the whole city, the weird roar in the TV show. If it is really the thugs who are born out of racism, then even the regular military formations of main battle tanks, infantry fighting vehicles, heavy machine guns, and helicopter gunships are a bit of a fuss.

"What the hell is going on in this world... What a damn one! ”

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Liszt stood in place in a daze, but his face was a little helpless. Especially thinking about the memories in his mind, Liszt sat on the sofa, gritted his teeth tightly and sighed: "Compared with the previous life, it looks similar, but now I find that it is really more and more different." ”

That's right, despite Liszt's appearance with black hair and black eyes, his slightly curly hair and typical southern European face did not seem to have the slightest aspect related to China at all. In addition to his soul and mind, when he opened his eyes when he was just born, to put it more fashionably, he traveled to the present world.

Slowly clenched the Winchester M1887 shotgun in his hand, but there was not much fear on Lister's face, he had been a platoon commander in his previous life, and he also served as a company commander in the Marine Corps in this world, commanding operations on the battlefield. But what made him even more stable was the golden finger that accompanied him to this world and had not been used many times until now - the "Call of Duty" system!