1950, within the peninsula

A long train roared like a steel beast through the ice and snow, and the cold wind penetrated the carriage like a knife, blowing on the faces of the people of the Seventh Interspersed Company.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Wanli pulled Wu Qianli's collar and shook his body anxiously.

"His grandmother's, I'll go look for it in other carriages, tie up a medic to him, if I can't cure him, I'll kill him."

Yu Congrong gritted his teeth, and was about to rush out with red eyes and a face.

"Stop! What are you doing, do you still have organization and discipline in your eyes? ”

Mei Sheng immediately stopped Yu Congrong and scolded, but after looking at Wu Qianli, he still shook his head and sighed, let go of Yu Congrong and said slowly

"That's it, you go, be polite to your comrades."

Yu Congrong listened to Mei Sheng's words, nodded heavily and was about to go forward, when suddenly a noisy shout came.

"Air raids! U.S. air strikes! ”

As the warning shouts sounded, a large number of volunteers immediately shouldered their guns and some important things and hurried down the train.

"Wu Wanli, you quickly evacuate with the company commander, don't bring too many things with the others, transfer quickly!"

Mei Sheng immediately ordered.

"Got the instructor!"

Wu Wanli didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he directly gritted his teeth and carried Wu Qianli's whole life on his shoulders, and ran out of the train desperately.

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Whoa—"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The hovering planes swooped down quickly, and the roar of the huge engines directly covered the anxious warning shouts of the volunteers.

As several black dots fell quickly with the sound of tearing the air, sparks exploded in the train carriages, and some carriages were blown up and fell heavily to the ground, setting off a curtain of snow, and several carriages were blown up on the spot, and the debris and wood chips scattered out.

"This ...... Where is this...... How could I be here. ”

In the deafening explosion, Wu Qianli finally slowly woke up and looked around with a puzzled expression.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The pungent gunpowder smoke was mixed with the smell of blood, like a sharp sword penetrating Wu Qianli's nasal cavity, and Wu Qianli coughed again and again.

"Brother! Brother, you're finally awake! Hahahaha......"

Wu Wanli opened his mouth wide, looked at Wu Qianli, who was suddenly unconscious before, in disbelief, and grinned at the corners of his mouth for a while, overflowing with joy.

"Brother?"

After experiencing rebirth, "Wu Qianli" looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and seemed to understand something for a while, but he was still stunned in surprise.

"Ahh

Before he could react, a sudden sharp pain came, Wu Qianli covered his head and rolled on the ground in pain, as if there were countless small hammers knocking on Wu Qianli's head.

In an instant, countless memories of this body poured into his brain, and he realized that he should have died accidentally in the line of duty as a soldier and came to the Changjin Lake movie world.

"This is a real fucking grievance......"

Wu Qianli thought about the situation at that time, and was filled with grief and anger for a moment.

"Boom!"

Another burst of explosions exploded directly near Wu Qianli, and the huge shock wave set off a large snow curtain, and fell heavily, covering Wu Qianli and a half, and the explosion that resounded in the sky stimulated Wu Qianli's ears to hurt, and a buzzing tinnitus came.

Bursts of fire clouds are still rising from time to time, making the ice and snow just now hot, broken arms and legs are scattered everywhere, and the blood mist splashed from time to time is showing the cruelty of this war, and the air is filled with a smell of burnt human flesh, which is disgusting.

"Brother! Brother, are you alright? ”

Wu Wanli pounced anxiously, and used his frozen red hand to pull away the small snowdrift on Wu Qianli's body.

"Phew! These sons of bitches raised American devils, I'll make you look good sooner or later! ”

Wu Qianli spit out the snow particles in his mouth, listened to the wails of the soldiers of the Seventh Interspersed Company, stared at the American bombers hovering in the sky with red eyes, clenched his fists, and hit the snow hard.

"Ding—Congratulations to the host, get the Bright Sword System!"

At this time, a system prompt echoed in Wu Qianli's mind.