" What's going on? When did they start a war?" Hu Hao looked around at the artillery shells and bullets flying everywhere. He couldn't figure it out for a moment. Why did they start a war in China? Didn't he just join a peace-keeping mission and his car was blown up? Why were they fighting again?
" Dumbo, quick, bring up the ammo!" A voice shouted as it fired without even looking back.
Hu Hao didn't know who to talk to.
"That's not right. This, this, this is a Japanese!”Hu Hao saw those people in yellow uniforms rushing towards his position through the trenches.
" Aiyo!" Hu Hao got someone to kick him. He immediately wanted to stand up out of reflex, but someone held him down.
"Are you going to die, Dumbo? I've been calling you for so long and asking you to send the bullets over.”A middle-aged man shouted in Hu Hao's ear.
" What are you waiting for? Hurry up and send the ammo up!" The middle-aged man picked up the ammo box beside Hu Hao and headed towards the trench.
Hu Hao immediately picked up the ammunition box and followed the middle-aged man.
After arriving at the camp, Hu Hao put down the ammunition and looked in front of the trench. He saw that the front of the camp was full of Japanese soldiers, and the Japanese soldiers were secretly charging towards them.
"What are you doing here? Go get the ammunition!”A soldier beside him said to Hu Hao,
Hu Hao ignored him, or perhaps Hu Hao had not realized his job responsibilities.
"Hurry up and go down. This is not a place for you to stay!”The soldier beside him was anxious and kicked Hu Hao a few times.
"Why did you kick me?" Hu Hao said unhappily to the soldier.
The soldier pulled back his gun and dragged Hu Hao down the ditch without caring about his reaction." I said, get down here. It's not worth it if you die!"
" No, don't drag me! No matter how I look at it, I won't be able to see it!" Hu Hao shouted loudly as the Warrior dragged him back.
" Dumbo, you've gone silly again! Hurry up and get the ammo!" The middle-aged man shouted after seeing the scene.
" Why is it that I can only carry ammunition when you guys are fighting?" Hu Hao muttered softly."I'll move it, but I need to figure out what's going on. How did a special forces soldier like me come back here? And I was inexplicably assigned to move ammunition. His internal energy was still there!
Hu Hao said as he ran back to the place where the ammunition was stored. He carried two boxes at a time and distributed the ammunition. The battle was not over yet.
Hu Hao happened to see a soldier who had already sacrificed his life, but the gun beside him was still there. He picked up the gun and said," F * ck, Sanba Big Cover! Antiques!" As he spoke, he pulled the bolt and climbed to the position to take aim.
" Do you know how to do it?" A Warrior beside him asked.
Hu Hao glared at him and ignored him.
"Bang!"
"This, Dumbo, you've grown up! You can even hit it!" The soldier looked at Hu Hao in surprise. Hu Hao had just killed a squad leader with a single shot.
" Tsk, I'm an elite in the army after all. If I can't kill him at such a short distance, do I still have the face to live?" Hu Hao thought to himself. He continued to ignore him, pulled the bolt, and continued to aim.
" Bang!" Another one. He continued to pull, but he ran out of bullets. Hu Hao looked around and found the ammunition box that he had just carried over. He crawled over and grabbed a few bullets and put them in his pocket. It crawled back.
The soldier was stunned by Hu Hao's move. That idiot actually knew how to shoot. No, it couldn't be said that way. It should be that the idiot knew how to fight.
"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to fight?" Hu Hao saw that he was staring at him in a daze and said," I'm not a beauty. Can't you see that the Japanese are coming?”
" Oh." The soldier turned his head back and started to aim and fire. He was still thinking about it. Didn't they say he was a fool? Why would a fool shoot someone? This is evil!
Hu Hao continued to aim and fire, killing one person with each shot. The soldier beside him was dumbfounded.
" Dumbo, where the hell did you go? Hurry up and carry the bullets!" The middle-aged man's voice came from afar.
" Go, take the bullets," Hu Hao said to the soldier beside him.
" Oh." The soldier took back his gun and followed Hu Hao's instructions. No, he had not recovered from the shock just now.
Hu Hao continued to shoot and kill the Japanese.
Slowly, the surrounding warriors felt that there was a sharpshooter here. One shot, one kill. If he could hit the head, he would definitely not hit the heart. If he could hit the heart, he would definitely not hit the thigh. The warriors looked again. Who was it? Who was so awesome?
" Touched " the 21st one. Hu Hao counted in his heart.
"Bang" 22
He pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong. Why were there so many eyes staring at him? Hu Hao looked around and saw that many soldiers were looking at him." What are you looking at? Hurry up and fight the Japanese." A voice came from the middle-aged man. He had also come over, followed by the soldier from before.
" Dumbo, what are you doing? I heard you know how to kill the Japanese," the middle-aged man said.
" Yeah," Hu Hao said unhappily. Who would be happy to be called a fool?
He continued to aim and fire. of 23
"Si, not bad!" the middle-aged man said. Then he said to the soldier behind him,"Go and get the bullets."
He pulled the bolt, continued to aim, and fired. of 24
This move shocked the middle-aged man beside him.
"Hao 'zi, are you alright?" The middle-aged man excitedly asked Hu Hao,
" What's so good about it? Can you stop talking nonsense? Can't you see the Japanese coming? Why aren't you attacking them?" Hu Hao didn't hide the noise pollution from the middle-aged man. Although the shells and bullets were flying around, someone kept muttering in his ear that he was not feeling well.
" Fine, I won't tell you. I'll tell you after this battle." The man took out his turtle shell and fired outside the camp.
Hu Hao also continued to pull the bolt and fire.
" Regiment commander, regiment commander, telegram!" A soldier came to the middle-aged man with a cloth satchel and handed him a piece of paper.
The middle-aged man put away his gun and squatted in the ditch to read the telegram.
Damn it, the Japanese are too ruthless." As he spoke, he bent over and wanted to leave."Hao 'zi, come find me after the battle is over."
Hu Hao didn't reply and continued to shoot. The regiment commander didn't care whether he heard him or not and continued to drill into the trench.
The entire battle lasted for about two hours. Hu Hao killed a total of 104 Japanese, which shocked the soldiers not far away. This idiot's marksmanship was so good that he killed so many people. He used to carry ammunition in the army. Now, he actually knew how to kill people.
Hu Hao watched as the Japanese soldiers retreated. He put away his gun and squatted on the ground. He was done for. He wanted to smoke. In the past, he would light a cigarette every time he completed a mission. Hu Hao touched his pocket. Other than a few bullets left, he didn't have any.
" Why are you so poor?" Hu Hao thought to himself.
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