In a daze, Liu Ze opened his heavy eyelids.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the smell of smoke wafted in the air from time to time. Thick smoke rolled up from the ground in all directions, accompanied by the sound of gunfire not far away. Everything was so unfamiliar.
"What is this place?"
Liu Ze shook his heavy head and looked around. He realized that he was lying on a completely unfamiliar roof.
This roof was the highest among all the surrounding houses. In military terms, this was the highest point.
He looked around at the unfamiliar buildings. Most of them were small bungalows with no more than three or four floors. There were also large tile houses in the distance.
Coupled with the sounds of gunshots and explosions, Liu Ze had a bad feeling.
At this moment, a buzzing sound came from the sky, and the sound came closer from afar.
Liu Ze instinctively looked in the direction of the sound and saw four propeller fighter jets flying over his head.
The reason why they were called fighter planes was because there were bombs hanging on the bellies of these four propeller planes.
Most importantly, he could clearly see that under the wings of these four double-winged propeller-propelled fighter jets, there was a painted medicine flag.
As Liu Ze was dumbfounded, the four propeller fighter jets flew to the other side of the city that was already filled with war and dropped bombs. The sound of the bombs landing and the fire appeared in Liu Ze's eyes.
The place where the explosion happened seemed to be wrong. After the first four bombs, more explosions were heard. It was obvious that something had been detonated. A large amount of fire was reflected in Liu Ze's eyes.
Just as Liu Ze was staring blankly at the fire in the distance, he heard someone shouting from below,""Brothers, cheer up, dog. The son of a bitch is coming."
Then, Liu Ze heard the creaking of the tracks coming from below. Liu Ze was familiar with this sound. He quickly went to the edge of the roof and leaned against the concrete guardrail to look down.
Below them was a street with many corpses lying on it. At the end of the street, a group of soldiers in green military uniforms and steel helmets entered the barricade made of sandbags with the shouts of the officers.
At the front of the road was a very familiar thin-skinned tank. A large number of Japanese soldiers were wearing yellow-green military uniforms and Type 18 helmets. Under the helmets, there were two strips of cloth that looked like tablecloths floating on both sides of the ears.
Liu Ze remembered the 38th Cover in his hand the most. He looked at the Japanese soldiers who were carefully following behind the tank with rifles equipped with cold bayonet. Although Liu Ze did not know what was going on with him, he could not help but worry for the soldiers below.
The Japanese's attack speed was not slow at all. Under the cover of the tanks, they withstood the attack of the machine guns in the barricade.
Then, with two loud sounds, the two machine gun barricades behind the sandbags were blown up.
Liu Ze wasn't surprised at all. The Japanese soldiers in yellow-green military uniforms were the Japanese marines, not ordinary Japanese troops.
The machine gun position had been destroyed, making it extremely difficult for the people below to resist.
However, just as Liu Ze was getting nervous, a soldier carrying a large number of grenades fell onto the Japanese tank. With a huge explosion, the thin-skinned Japanese tank exploded into a big fireball.
Seeing this, the leading officer waved a machete in his hand and shouted,"Brothers, kill!"
The officer leading the team rushed towards the Japanese.
The tank was blown up, blocking the vision of both sides. When the Japanese soldiers saw the other side, the attacking troops had already arrived in front of them. A hand-to-hand battle began on the street.
Liu Ze, who was on the roof, was already itching to try. From the moment he woke up until now, everything he saw was telling him that this was not a dream.
From the battle below, he had already determined where he was.
As a former soldier, although he had long been used to living a loving life with Madame Curie in modern society, in fact, the passion in his heart had never really disappeared.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully transmigrating. The strongest DNF sharpshooter system has been officially bound.”
"Congratulations to the host for successfully changing classes to a Sharpshooter. You have obtained the Sharpshooter Basic Proficiency Skill: Revolver Mastery, Automatic Gun Mastery, Rifle Mastery, Crossbow Mastery, Strength Mastery…
Acquired Sharpshooter Basic General Skill: Sharpshooter Combination, Gatling Gun, M-3 Flamethrower, Chaser Robot.”
"Congratulations to the host for successfully binding to the system. You have received a novice gift pack!”
The series of messages in his mind made Luo Ze feel as if he had been hit by a billion-dollar prize.
At this moment, Liu Ze also started to talk. Before he transmigrated, he seemed to have come here when he was playing with poisonous milk powder.
"Host: Liu Ze
[Current world: Parallel War Time and Space.]
[Profession: Sharpshooter (not first profession change)]
[Mastery Skills: Revolver Mastery, Automatic Handgun Mastery, Rifle Mastery, Crossbow Mastery, Strength Mastery…]
[Profession Skills: Sharpshooter Combination, Gatling Gun, M-3 Flamethrower, Chaser Robot, Grenade]”
There was no need to explain what the system was and how to use it. Everything appeared clearly in his mind.
Looking at his own attribute panel, Liu Ze felt that his body, which was originally full of wounds, was becoming younger and more energetic. His hands had returned to his young, hunky self, and the powerful strength that surged out of his body was deeply intoxicating.
Spinning Kick, Kneeling Kick, Instant Kick, Backlift Kick, Upspin Kick, Upspin Kick, and all kinds of body techniques had already fused into his body's instincts.
At this moment, even Liu Ze, who had fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, felt an unprecedented power.
Not only did the familiar weapon-wielding abilities return to his body, but they also became even more powerful.
Liu Ze wasn't in a hurry to take action because he still needed to understand his system's functions in more detail.
To change classes, one needed to complete the class change mission, and if one wanted to obtain skills, they had to kill monsters to drop them.
There was no level limit. As long as one could complete the class change mission, they could change classes at any time.
The skills dropped from killing monsters had a class change learning requirement. Once the skill was successfully learned, it would reach the maximum level. There was no need for additional skill points to level up. In theory, Sharpshooter skills could be dropped from killing monsters.
Moreover, when fighting monsters, there was a very small chance that various consumables would drop.
Skills didn't require any consumption, but other than Basic Mastery skills, all other skills had cooldowns.
"Open the Newbie Gift Pack!"
"Congratulations to the host for opening the Newbie Gift Pack. You have received a Shengyao revolver, a Shengyao automatic pistol, a Shengyao rifle, and a Shengyao crossbow. You have also received a set of ordinary ghillie clothing. (All items cannot be damaged, lost, traded, permanently bound)"
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