Chapter 1: The World of Bright Sword
Where is this?
Looking around, Wang Ye looked dazed.
As far as the eye could see, there was bare yellow earth, only a few clusters of dead grass swaying in the wind, just like the few sparse withered hairs on the top of Sanmao's head.
This is certainly not the western border.
But weren't they on a mission on the western border?
And, what about his comrades-in-arms? What about the comrades of the Wolf Tooth Squad?
By the way, where's my gun? And what about my military backpack?
When Wang Ye looked down hurriedly, he found that his body was bare.
Except for a pair of boxy military shorts, well, none.
A gust of north wind blew, and Wang Ye was suddenly so cold that he shivered.
It's so cold, this north wind is like a knife, it can blow directly into people's bones.
"Ding!" A pleasant voice sounded, and then a cold, emotionless mechanical synthesized voice sounded, "Welcome to the Bright Sword World!" ”
"A reward package, is it open?"
A treasure chest appeared in view.
Looking at this treasure chest, Wang Ye was completely stunned.
Bright Sword World? Actually crossed over to the world of Bright Sword?
Camp in Death Valley, wake up and arrive in the world of bright swords?
Wang Ye immediately panicked, his girlfriend was still waiting for him to go back to get engaged, and his parents were still waiting for him to go back to retire and send him to the end, he didn't want to cross, why did God want to cross!
"System, let me go back!"
"Let's change someone else to the sword world!"
The wasteland was lonely, and there was no response.
Wang Ye tried all kinds of means.
However, there was no response from the system dad.
Only the treasure chest floated silently in Wang Ye's field of vision.
"!" Wang Ye cursed and clicked "yes" with his mind.
"Click!" With a soft sound, the treasure chest opened, and a golden scroll jumped out.
When Wang Ye looked at it, he saw five vigorous seal characters written on the scroll, "Cold Soldier-level Physique".
There is also a note at the bottom, Cold Soldier Physique: Immunity to lethal damage caused by Cold Weapons!
Immunity to lethal damage from cold weapons?
What does it mean? Is it invulnerable?
Isn't it invincible in the world to put together a bayonet?
Wang Ye decisively crushed the scroll with his mind.
The scroll instantly turned into a ball of golden light and merged into his body.
Then Wang Ye felt warm and indescribably comfortable.
The north wind was so cold that I couldn't even feel a chill anymore.
"Stay in formation!"
"Speed up!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from behind him, still speaking Japanese.
Before becoming a soldier, in order to watch devil action movies, Wang Ye taught himself Japanese for a long time.
Wang Ye hurriedly looked back and saw that a group of Japanese soldiers had climbed up from a ravine, and the Japanese soldier who led the way was carrying a plaster flag on his bayonet.
What a little devil!
When he looked around in a hurry, Wang Ye couldn't help but cry out bitterly.
Because within a hundred meters of the surrounding area is an unsheltered wasteland.
If you turn around and run away, you can only become a living target for little devils.
Almost at the same time, the Japanese soldiers also discovered Wang Ye.
"Hey, don't be afraid!" A devil officer with the rank of second lieutenant ran out of the queue and beckoned to Wang Ye from afar, "Imperial army, friend." ”
Wang Ye decisively gave up the idea of escaping.
At this time, escaping can only be a dead end.
Only when the devil gets close can he have a chance.
However, there are a lot of little devils.
……
There is also a ravine on the other side of the wasteland.
The three Eighth Route Armies were riding towards this side.
The Eighth Route Army in the lead looked like he was in his early twenties, white and clean, graceful, and his eyebrows were full of bookish atmosphere.
This white-faced show is none other than Zhao Gang.
Zhao Gang received an order from the brigade headquarters of the 386th Brigade to prepare to go to the station of the Independent Regiment to take up his post.
"Commissar, there is a situation!" The brigade headquarters guards who were walking in front suddenly turned back.
Zhao Gang and another guard sent by the brigade headquarters quickly turned over and dismounted, and then left one person to watch the war horse, while Zhao Gang and another guard climbed to the edge of the ravine.
Lying on the edge of the ravine and looking forward, it was clear at a glance.
I saw more than a dozen little devils surrounding a young man.
The young man had stripped down to a pair of trousers.
"The little devil is so hateful, and he robs his clothes!"
The guard asked in a low voice, "Political Commissar Zhao, can you save it?" ”
"Don't rush yet." Zhao Gang frowned and said, "Let's see." ”
Zhao Gang's mind is very clear-headed, he knows that the tactical literacy of the devils is extremely high, and the Eighth Route Army of a platoon may not be able to beat a squad of devils, not to mention that there are only three of them.
Now we can only wait and see.
……
"Taijun."
"My good people."
Wang Ye had a smile on his face.
Pretend to be harmless to humans and animals.
But my mind was thinking about it quickly.
Surprise and lock your throat directly, and you can kill two in an instant.
Before the rest of the devils can react, seize the bayonet and take out two more.
But even so, there were still nine devils left, and what was worse was that the devil's machine gun team was thirty meters away from him.
The little devil's military literacy is really good, and the implementation of the order is not discounted in the slightest, even in the face of an unarmed harmless young man like him, he is vigilant enough.
Not only did the machine gun crew mount the machine gun,
The infantry group also loaded their bayonets in advance.
It seems that it will not be easy to kill this group of devils.
There was thunder in his chest, but Wang Ye's face was like a peaceful lake.
The devil officer didn't see that it was a fierce wolf in sheep's clothing.
"Good people, friends." The devil officer patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and said in a stiff Chinese dialect, "Yours, can you tell me where is this?" ”
Dare to love this gang of devils is lost.
At that moment, Wang Ye's eyes rolled, and he had an idea.
"Taijun, the ghost gate here is closed." Wang Ye said casually.
"Ghost Gate?" The devil officer frowned, and said, "Yangquan's, how to go?" ”
"Go to Yangquan? It's not a good road. Wang Ye smiled, "Taijun, why don't you lead the way?" ”
"Yours show us the way?" The devil officer nodded happily and said, "Yo Xi, your true friend, wait for the great reward of the Yangquan Imperial Army." ”
"Thank you, Taijun."
Wang Ye turned around and walked forward.
The direction of travel is none other than the machine gun group of the little devils.
If you want to win more with less, and complete the counter-killing of one person against one class of devils, this machine gun is the key!
"Get out of the way!" With a wave of his hand, the devil officer followed with eight devil infantry, and the devil machine gun crew, which was originally lying on the ground on guard, also stood up one after another.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Ye walked to the front of the devil machine gun group.
The Devil's machine gun crew generally consists of four Devils.
One shooter, two secondary shooters, and a commander.
When he staggered by, Wang Ye's two palm knives slashed out like lightning, hitting the Adam's apple of the devil machine gunner and the commander.
Hearing only a click, the throat bones of the devil machine gunner and the commander were shattered at the same time, and the two devils fainted instantly.
Crushing the Adam's apple, while not killing immediately, is enough to fall into a deep coma due to severe pain, and then die of suffocation in a coma.
Wang Ye struck a blow, followed by a stride,
Approached the two sub-shooters of the machine gun crew.
While striding forward, Wang Ye had already pulled out the saber of the devil commander.
Then with a backhand wipe, only to hear a sound, the blade with a length of more than sixty centimeters cut the throats of the two devil sub-shooters at once.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Ye snatched the machine gun over.
This is a Type 96 light machine gun, commonly known as a crutch.
The bolts of the machine guns were all pulled open and had not been closed before.
Therefore, after Wang Ye grabbed the machine gun, he immediately turned around and grabbed the trigger.
The ballistic dispersion area of the light machine gun is already large, and the dispersion area of strafing on the hand is even more exaggerated, but at a distance of less than 20 meters, the hit rate is still guaranteed.
It's a long story, but it's only a second or two.
Several devil infantry reacted quickly and raised their guns one after another.
The second lieutenant of the devil also pulled out his saber and roared: "Sasi give it!" ”
However, Wang Ye had already pulled the trigger first, and with the dense gunfire, the scorching copper-core bullet had already fanned towards the devil second lieutenant and the eight devil infantry.
Just a fraction of a millimeter can make the difference between life and death.
And the devils fell to the ground one after another, along with the wheat that had been cut down.
A curved magazine with a capacity of 30 rounds was quickly discharged.
It wasn't until the bullet magazine made a "click" sound that Wang Ye let go of his fingers.
When I looked at it again, I saw that the devil second lieutenant and the eight devil infantry had all fallen in a pool of blood, and each devil had at least five or more blood holes in his body.
Because of the haste of the change, the devils gathered together, and there was no time to evacuate.
In addition, the 6.5mm ×50mm Arisaka rifle bullets have strong penetrating power, so some bullets even pierce multiple devil infantry in a row after firing.
It's only six or seven seconds.
The thirteen devils all lay down.
The bleak wasteland was silent again.
……
Two hundred meters away.
Zhao Gang and the guards at the brigade headquarters were already stupid.
"Political Commissar Zhao, I didn't look dazzled just now, did I?"
The brigade guard rubbed his eyes and said in disbelief.
Zhao Gang was also a little dazed, and he also couldn't believe it.
How is that possible?
A bare-handed lad.
It took less than half a minute,
I killed a class of devils!
This is a standard Japanese infantry squad!
Thirteen devils, just like that, were easily killed?
God, this young man is simply the reincarnation of the god of war!
Such a good player, no matter what, must be recruited into the independent regiment!
After reacting, Zhao Gang decisively stood up from his hiding place.
"Let's go, we'll meet this lad!" Zhao Gang strode forward.
The brigade headquarters guards were afraid that Zhao Gang would have an accident, so they quickly got up and followed.