The night was deep, twelve o'clock in the evening.

Tongcheng, as a third-tier city near the sea in the eastern part of the country, has average economic strength, but it is a safe city to live in, and at 12 o'clock in the evening, the whole city has fallen into the deepest sleep.

A hundred meters above the city, where no one could see, invisible silk threads weaved into an incomparably huge network, faintly enveloping the entire city.

"The Adventist is located...... The collective launch began to ......" accompanied by the electronic synthesized sound, and the network threads in the air shone brightly, extending from the network and inserting into the foreheads of the sleepers in the houses.

It's like breaking through layers of clouds and mist, and when you come back to your senses, everyone is already in a dug trench. According to the original plan, Zhang Xinyi also disguised himself as a player and participated in the game.

The number of people put into the market this time was 100, and hundreds of people lay down in the trenches, and after a while, people came to their senses one after another, and Zhang Xinyi also pretended to have just come to his senses.

"What is this place?" The sound of chaos sounded, and when I woke up to find myself in a completely unfamiliar place, it was no wonder that I was panicked.

"Hey, why am I wearing such a dress." Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and everyone realized that they had changed into an extremely familiar outfit, the uniform of the Eighth Route Army that had appeared many times in TV and movies.

"No one is joking with us! What about the director? Where are the camera lenses hidden? ”

"I remember sleeping in the dormitory, how did I get here in the blink of an eye." A round little fat man next to Zhang Xinyi also shouted loudly like the people around him, and suddenly he looked at the familiar scene around him, and said to himself with a pale face, "How is this a bit like a battlefield, it can't be a crossing!" And it's a group wear, look at this outfit, don't be a war years......"

"What the hell, little fat man, do you know what the hell this is?" A sturdy man next to him heard the little fat man talking to himself, grabbed his collar with his big hand, and asked viciously with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You...... What are you doing! You didn't come here to do it, look for ...... What are you looking for me! Faced with the fierce and vicious expression of the strong man, the little fat man's face turned pale, and he explained weakly, "I also just woke up, I don't believe you asked them." ”

After speaking, he pointed his finger at the crowd.

It's a pity that everyone looked at them indifferently and no one responded, and most of the people on the scene had an attitude of not caring about themselves, and were unwilling to get involved in other people's affairs.

"Lao Tzu will come here, there must be someone who is making a ghost, fuck Lao Tzu is going back now, who dares to talk too much, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unkind." The stout man scolded and said with a grin, glancing at everyone viciously, and with his fist swinged, he was about to take the little fat man to stand up.

Suddenly, a palm pinched his arm like lightning, and the fingers tightened, causing it to let out a terrible howl.

"Bullying the weak and wanting to show their strength is actually just a façade." A man who didn't seem to be tall pushed casually, and the weight of the strong man was easily thrown to the ground.

"Thank you...... Thank you, my name is Sun Peng, this ...... What is this big brother called? The little fat man stammered.

The man smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome, my name is Zhang Yi, and I just know martial arts." ”

This man is Zhang Xinyi, who is disguised as a player, and he has changed his face in order to avoid being recognized, although it is not too eye-catching, but with his unique temperament, he is generally handsome and handsome.

"Martial arts?" When everyone around heard this, their eyes immediately swept over, and their expressions were a little suspicious, there are a lot of such things circulating on the Internet, but most of them are showy, and they are much more powerful than they actually are.

"Brother Zhang's practice is not a national technique?" The little fat Sun Peng's eyes lit up, and his face was full of admiration.

Zhang Xinyi smiled slightly, "Sort of." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Sun Peng thought about standing beside him.

Xu is Zhang Xinyi has a good personality and good looks, and he has a sense of security in martial arts, a short-haired girl with a baby face stepped forward carefully, glanced at the two timidly, and quickly lowered her head and said softly: "You...... Hello, I ...... My name is Qin Weiwei, I am a senior at Tongcheng No. 1 Middle School, I remember that I accidentally fell asleep on the table after reviewing today's homework, and when I opened my eyes, I went to this strange place. Can I stay with you? I was a little scared. ”

"When...... Of course! For the first time in his life, a girl took the initiative to talk, Sun Peng nodded again and again, and then looked at Zhang Xinyi carefully, "Zhang ...... Brother Zhang, everyone else and the girls have begged us, why can't we be indifferent? ”

Zhang Xinyi glanced at him, thought about it and shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't necessarily take care of you if something happens later, you can ask for more blessings!" ”

Sun Peng and Qin Weiwei were suddenly full of disappointment, Sun Peng gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay Brother Zhang, I know that you are a person with real skills, I just ask you to help us when you are free, and the little brother will definitely remember your kindness in this life." ”

Zhang Xinyi took a deep look at him, this kid looks honest and honest, but he is actually quite sleek, but he has a good heart, so he nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

"Hey, what does it seem to be written on it?" Suddenly, a man who had climbed out of the ditch shouted.

The crowd gathered around and saw a stone tablet half a foot high erected on the ground, with handwriting written on it.

"Follow in the footsteps of history, cross the long river of time, shuttle through the fantasy plane, and walk in the multiverse. Descenders, welcome to the OA fantasy plane world and experience the magnificent and wonderful life. Current fantasy plane: domestic anti-Japanese war drama "Bright Sword"; Test Mission: [Breaking Out of the Encirclement] Follow Li Yunlong's new regiment to break through the encirclement of the Japanese Sakata Wing and kill a Japanese soldier by any means; Completion time: one hour. ”

The lower part of the stele also has a flowing hourglass and descriptions of the relevant quest scenes.

In February 1942, the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army was surrounded by the Japanese army in the Jinzhong area, and in order to cover the transfer of the division's organs and field hospitals, Li Yunlong, the commander of the new 1st Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division, led his troops to engage in a fierce battle with the Japanese elite Bantian Wing in the main position of Cangyunling. Now, the regiment commander Li Yunlong is preparing to storm the enemy's positions from the front and break through the Japanese encirclement. Take up arms, Descenders, and fight your way to the enemy! ”

", it's really the main god space, this time it's dead." Someone at the scene immediately shouted loudly.

"What main god space? This is not the scene at the beginning of the TV series "Bright Sword", how did I get into the TV series. "It's not clear.

No matter how much everyone present refused to believe it, they did suddenly appear in the cold trench from the warm bed of their home in their sleep, and what they saw them was shocked.

"It's over, it's over, I actually traveled to the Anti-Japanese War era, and it's still on the battlefield." The little fat Sun Sun Peng walked back in despair, and finally it was his turn to cross, it would be such a scene.

"After completing the task on the stele, you may be able to go back." Qin Weiwei whispered comfort, thought for a while and continued, "And as long as we follow the team closely, it will be fine." ”

"You don't have to comfort me." Sun Peng glanced at Qin Weiwei, this young girl who is only in her third year of high school this year looks very pure and lovely, delicate and weak, and people can't help but have a desire to protect her, sighing and saying, "Don't forget that there is also a task to kill a Japanese soldier, who knows what the consequences will be if you don't complete it." Besides, it's okay for me to be like this, but a girl like you should find a way, in case she is captured by the Japanese......"

Qin Weiwei's face turned pale when she heard this, the ** nature of the Japanese has been seen too much in history books.

At this moment, a cannon burst suddenly sounded in the distance, and a black-faced little soldier in the forward position ran over quickly with a team of soldiers.

"Prepare the third company to listen to the order, and the regiment commander orders you to launch an attack on the Cangyunling position."

The audience was in an uproar.

When they heard that they were going to fight the Japanese, most people reacted in disbelief and then with great anger.

"Why do you want us to fight?"

"That's it! I don't know if I'll really die if I'm dead here, no matter what mission he doesn't have to do, let's go! ”

"You disobeyed military orders!" The little black-faced warrior shouted.

"Disobedience is disobedience, what else can you do with me?" A middle-aged man with a white-collar temperament hated to throw off his military uniform and turned around to leave.

A gunshot rang out, and the middle-aged man's body trembled violently, and then he fell to the ground and died.

"The regiment commander's military order, those who dare to disobey will be dealt with by military law." The black-faced little soldier and the soldier behind him pointed their spears and shouted murderously.

Everyone fell into an ice cave, and it was not until this moment that they truly realized that this was no longer an era of peace in reality, but an era of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression that fought for years and was like a mustard.

"Now, everybody's going at once."

A hundred people on the field looked at each other, and finally someone gritted his teeth and took a step forward, "Let's go, which one will be afraid!" As the saying goes: a person dies and a bird rises to the sky, and he does not die for thousands of years. I didn't expect Lao Tzu to have the opportunity to fight devils on the battlefield in this life. ”

With one came a second, a third, and under the pressure of the spear, everyone walked out of the trenches one by one.

More than 100 people came to the front of the formation, and not far from the front of the two armies were fighting, shouting and killing to the sky, the cannon roared like thunder, and many girls and children were so frightened that they covered their ears.

Li Yunlong, who had a familiar face in front of the team, frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "How did the people in the recruitment office do it, why did they even recruit these female dolls." ”

Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, said hurriedly: "The regiment commander can't manage so much, the devil has already pressed up." ”

When Li Yunlong heard this, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he quickly flashed over the faces of the soldiers in the front row, and immediately shouted: "Zhang Dabiao! ”

Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, suddenly took a step forward and replied sharply: "Yes! ”

"Give them weapons, I'll launch the first wave of attacks later, you lead the team to follow, remember, you must not fall behind."

After saying that, Li Yunlong swung his big knife, roared loudly, and rushed out with the lead of the team.

"Rush!" The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were like fierce tigers, and they went straight to the heart of the Japanese Sakata United.

Zhang Dabiao saluted silently, he knew that the old head was carrying all the pressure on himself, and turned around and shouted coldly: "Everyone, distribute weapons!" ”

Xu was infected by this tragic atmosphere, and the hundred adventers of the third company of the preparation took their weapons without saying a word and waited for orders.

"Give me a knife." Zhang Xinyi rejected the rifle handed over by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, took a thick-backed broadsword for himself, and slashed it with his hand, and there was a terrible sound of breaking the air in the air.

Zhang Dabiao glanced at Zhang Xinyi coldly, turned around and roared angrily: "All the soldiers of the first battalion and the third company of the reserve, break through with me!" ”

In an instant, the soldiers were like a flood and killed the Japanese defense line.

In any case, it is no longer safe here after the departure of the large army, and it is certain that you will die if you stay here, so it is better to break through the siege and fight for that glimmer of life. Whether they want to or not, a hundred Adventists drove ducks to the shelves, like toddlers, and officially started the first battle of "Bright Sword".