Chen Fan remembered that it was 1943 and the war situation at the front line was not good.
With the head of the country, Adolf, as the leader, the Nazism party continued to expand their aggressive ambitions and wantonly invaded the European battlefield.
The Anti-Fascist Alliance continued to stabilize the front line and gradually fell into a stalemate with the German army.
Chen Fan and Smith's mission was to be stationed at the front line, to penetrate the enemy's hinterland and destroy the supply station.
This step played a decisive role in turning the tide of the battle.
The military transport plane carried them to the combat zone for further combat preparations.
The transport plane passed through the air above the US army, and the front line was in a state of anxiety.
One of the bald officer's legs was injured. He limped around the temporary camp.
"Quick, someone get a stretcher and take the injured David to the clinic to treat his wounds.”
"The nazi bastards are attacking again. Go and confirm when the reinforcements will arrive.”
"The second echelon will take over and replace the first echelon!”
The bald officer's voice was hoarse as he kept moving around. The pain in his leg made him break out in cold sweat from time to time. The entire front line was in a mess.
Soldiers carrying stretchers and wounded people with broken arms and legs rushed past Chen Fan and the others.
The second echelon, which was ready to go, quickly ran to the location where the military 4WD was parked and prepared to go to the front line.
The recruits who were originally chatting and laughing on the road saw this scene and felt the cruelty of war. They immediately fell silent.
Chen Fan and Smith led the team to find the bald officer.
"Are you the commanders of the two assault squads sent by General Phillips?”
The bald commander's eyes lit up when he saw them. Joining an elite assault team was undoubtedly good news for him.
"Yes, sir."
Smith gave a standard military salute and replied.
Chen Fan saluted and did not say anything else.
"After nightfall, the second echelon of soldiers on the front line will use their firepower to tear a hole for you. Second Lieutenant Smith, you will lead your team straight into the heart of the German army and kill your way to their supply base.”
The bald commander led the two of them to the side and explained the battle elements carefully on the map.
"As for Chen Fan, your team will attack from the side of the slope to attract the enemy's firepower. Then, you will support Smith's team and sneak into the supply base at the back.”
The bald officer moved the map and pointed at the east slope.
"Attract firepower?"
After listening to the bald officer's arrangement, Smith looked at Chen Fan suspiciously. How much firepower could one person attract? A few bullets could send him to the sky.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
The bald officer noticed Smith's strange gaze and glanced at Chen Fan.
"No problem, I promise to complete the mission!”
Chen Fan said with a smile.
The battlefield was covered in blood. He believed that it wouldn't be long before he could gather 70 god art points and activate Elementary Submerged Earth Shrinking. He would be able to escape freely in the soil within a three-kilometer radius. There was no need to be afraid of guns and ammunition.
"Good, there's morale. Gather the soldiers from your teams, and we'll work together.
He made the final arrangements for these soldiers.”
The bald officer patted Chen Fan's shoulder and nodded with satisfaction. General Phillips said that the commander was young and promising. Now, although Chen Fan was thin, he had a good aura.
When Smith heard that they were going to assemble the team, he laughed silently and looked at Chen Fan with a smug expression." Let's see how you get off the stage later.
Soon, Smith gathered the soldiers at the camp.
"Sir, Team One has assembled. Please give us your orders!”
Smith gave a military salute, and the entire team orderly arranged themselves into three rows, standing in place and waiting for instructions.
"Sir, the second team has assembled. Please give us your orders!”
Chen Fan took a step forward, saluted and replied loudly.
Behind him, there was nothing. There was not even an egg, let alone a person.
Sergeant Chen Fan, where are your soldiers?"
The bald commander was speechless. What was going on? General Phillips had clearly said that he had sent two teams of soldiers.
"Sir, I am the soldier, the soldier is me!”
Chen Fan replied quickly with a calm face.
Chen Fan's words caused Smith's team to burst into laughter. This was a rare situation.
" Just you?!"
The bald officer finally understood. He looked at Chen Fan with a look of satisfaction, but now he was speechless.
The battlefield was like a large meat grinder. If a person was thrown into it, it would be like a drop of water falling into the sea. It would not cause any ripples.
Chen Fan had agreed to the task of attracting the enemy's attention. It was ridiculous for him to accept such a task alone.
"Alright, I got it. Bring your weapon and head straight to the battlefield. For the mission of attracting firepower, I will send out an elite team to receive you.”
The bald officer sighed deeply and said slowly. He looked at Chen Fan as if he was looking at a fool. This kind of task was difficult to complete even if it was a team, let alone one person.
"Alright."
Going to the battlefield alone was exactly what Chen Fan wanted.
He took off his military backpack and casually threw it aside. The backpack was a bit cumbersome for him.
He merely pulled out a military dagger, weighed it in his hand, and took it in satisfaction. Without looking back, he followed behind the second echelon and ran away.
Smith's team shook their heads when they saw Chen Fan's strange behavior.
"Just a dagger?"
"Madman."
The bald officer looked at Chen Fan, who was doing his own thing, and was speechless.
Since Chen Fan had chosen to go to the front line with only a dagger, he did not want to stop him. This kind of reckless person would be blown to pieces by dense bullets once he went to the fierce battlefield.
Why would General Phillips send such a soldier to the front line? Was there no one else in the camp?
If Chen Fan brought a dagger to the battlefield, he would be cannon fodder.
It seems that the bald officer is treating me as cannon fodder.
Chen Fan laughed in his heart. Asking him to follow the team alone was no different from asking him to die. However, he did not care. He would not die so easily.
With only a dagger in hand, Chen Fan easily caught up with the soldiers of the second echelon and jumped into the four-wheel-drive military vehicle that took them to the front line.
The soldiers in the car looked at Chen Fan, who didn't have a gun or a bullet, with puzzled eyes. They instantly understood.
This yellow-skinned skinny kid must have been unable to withstand the stimulation of the battlefield. There must be something wrong with his brain, and everyone began to sympathize with him.
Some of the soldiers made a decision in private. When they went to the battlefield later, they would help this poor kid.
Today's update will be a little late, so I'm going to brush up the flowers
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