Zhang Yi took his gun and put on the military uniform of the enemy army. He followed the army and boarded the transport ship.
Before he left, he bought four pistols, two revolvers and two M1911s.
As for ammunition, the capitalists would reimburse them.
The pistols in the army were basically self-purchased.
Only rifles were issued.
The reason why Zhang Yi brought four pistols was mainly because rifles were not very good.
He could shoot with a pistol.
Rifles, on the other hand, were cumbersome, which limited his design.
Instead, he chose a semi-automatic pistol and a revolver.
It was also because these two types of guns had their own weaknesses and advantages.
The revolver was slow to load, but it was safe and powerful. It would not jam.
On the other hand, semi-automatic pistols had the advantage of having a magazine, fast reloading speed, a large load, and a high firing rate. The disadvantage was that it was easy to jam.
One had to know that a bullet jam on the battlefield could be fatal.
The enemy would not give him time to deal with the stuck bullet shells.
Therefore, Zhang Yi brought four pistols. If the semi-automatic pistol jammed, he would immediately switch to a revolver.
The revolver could only be used as a backup and could not be used as a main weapon. Because of the low load capacity, the reloading speed was slow. After firing a few shots, one had to reload one bullet after another. On the battlefield, every second was a life. The enemy would not give you time to reload safely.
He had four pistols on his waist and an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle in his hand.
They were squeezed into a cabin with thousands of US soldiers.
It was a little uncomfortable, but he had to endure it.
It was very noisy in the cabin. In order to not make the soldiers too nervous, they were allowed to talk in the cabin.
Everyone was talking to each other.
There were also many violent coughs from time to time.
Zhang Yi frowned.
There were a few people around him who were also coughing violently. Moreover, from their expressions, they looked like they had a cold. However, if they had a cold, they would be fine after taking medicine. It was not like Mei Jun did not have medicine. Moreover, a cold would not have such a violent reaction.
This gave him a bad feeling.
He thought back to the two world wars.
The flu that swept across Europe, whether it was the army or the people, countless people died because of the flu.
Looking at the soldiers around him who were coughing non-stop, Zhang Yi's expression was a little ugly. He moved a few steps and put some distance between them.
Ever since he started cultivating, he had never fallen ill.
In fact, he was worried too much. The spiritual energy in his body would protect him very well and kill all harmful substances outside his body.
However, he did not know that spiritual energy had such an effect.
After encountering an infectious disease, they still instinctively distanced themselves.
He even tore a piece of cloth from his shirt and covered his mouth and nose to make a simple mask.
Although the mask was simple, it was better than having no protection at all.
The distance from America to Europe was very far.
The speed of the ship was not enough to send a few dollars.
He could only stay on the ship day by day.
In the past few days, dozens of soldiers on the ship had been lost.
Many soldiers did not care much about the death of their comrades because they did not know the truth. They thought that their comrades died because they were weak and were still on the ship.
By the time the warship arrived in Europe, the army had already lost thousands of soldiers.
The soldiers were all thrown into the sea.
During this period of time, Zhang Yi was nervous. He was also afraid that he would die before he reached Europe.
Fortunately, he survived the ordeal. He boarded the landing craft and landed on the continent of Europe.
As soon as he got off the ship, he heard the roar of a large number of aircraft engines in the sky.
"There are enemy planes, spread out." An officer immediately shouted.
All the soldiers immediately dispersed.
A moment later, a large number of bombs fell from the sky.
Many people were blasted into pieces.
Another person's head fell right in front of Zhang Yi.
Zhang Yi, who had never killed anyone before, could not help but gulp when he saw the head that was staring at him.
The battlefield was truly terrifying. It was not as hot-blooded as the internal propaganda of the United States.
At this moment, the anti-aircraft weapons on the warship began to fire back.
However, it did not have much of an effect.
Zhang Yi knew that this was the enemy's bomber. It had circled around the rear of the enemy army to bombard the support troops.
Lying on the ground like this made him feel very aggrieved, but facing the enemy ten thousand meters in the air, he was helpless. He could only find the safest place and lie there, waiting for the enemy to drop the bomb and leave.
Suddenly, his hair stood on end as he heard a sharp and ear-piercing whistle.
His senses were unusually sensitive.
The moment he heard the voice, his pupils constricted.
He quickly got up and ran into the distance as fast as he could.
After running for a short distance, he immediately fell to the ground and hugged his head, not moving at all.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the dust where he was just now rose more than ten meters high, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.
A pile of yellow soil fell on his body. He turned around and looked, feeling a lingering fear.
He had just brushed past the Grim Reaper and dodged the Black and White Impermanence's Soul-Reaping Rope.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Explosions continued.
Da da.
Bang bang.
The anti-aircraft machine guns and cannons continued to fire back.
A few enemy aircrafts were shot down, and one of them was blown through and sank from the surface of the sea.
The enemy's bombs were all thrown out, and they returned in the direction they came from.
Zhang Yi stood up. There were broken limbs everywhere.
A person who was still alive a second ago was not even left with dregs in the next second.
Cruel, cruel, and tragic. The horror of war was assaulting Zhang Yi's nerves.
The troops regrouped and marched inland.
There were 20,000 people before, but now there were only 15,000 people left. The number of casualties was close to 5,000.
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