Parallel World.
December 1937.
The setting sun hung high in the sky, and artillery fire rained down from the Japanese's bomber.
Shanghai, which had long been turned into ruins, was blown into pieces.
The sound of gunfire, fighting, and angry roars filled the entire Shanghai.
There were corpses of refugees everywhere, and there were soldiers with bullet holes in their heads. The crows circled and landed on the corpses.
Like a tide of refugees, they rushed towards the Eagle Kingdom's concession.
Under the Japanese's iron hooves, the entire Shanghai became hell!
"Wuuu…Wuuu…"
The urgent air defense alarm sounded.
Everyone's nerves were completely tensed up at this moment.
Lin Danyang was in a deep sleep.
He felt that his face had been slapped by someone a few times, and then he instantly woke up.
"F * ck you, the Japanese are here. Follow them!”
"If you don't keep up, you'll die! Do you understand?"
"Of all things, why not become a deserter? You've really disgraced our ancestors!"
The vulgarities in the Hubei dialect instantly entered Lin Danyang's ears.
Whoosh!
Lin Danyang suddenly opened his eyes. He only felt a burst of astonishment.
As a high school student from the 21st century, the 18-year-old Lin Danyang felt that everything in front of her was extremely unreal.
"Where is this place? Who are you? What are they doing?"
Lin Danyang, who had regained his senses, quickly asked.
"Ha, this kid, has he been beaten silly?”
"This is the fourth row warehouse. Ni is a deserter from the Jiangsu and Zhejiang security regiment. He is now a soldier of the first battalion of the 524th regiment of the 88th division!”
"F * ck you, don't just stand there. Take the gun and don't look for death!”
The vice-class monitor looked at Lin Danyang, who had a silly look on his face, and scolded him.
Four rows of warehouses?
Eight hundred warriors?
Did I transmigrate to the Anti-Japanese War and become a soldier of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division?
"Boom!"
"Da da da…"
The Japanese fired their machine guns fiercely, penetrating the gaps between the four rows of warehouses and firing bullets into the inside of the warehouse.
A 20-year-old soldier from the 524th Regiment who was guarding the entrance of the warehouse was instantly killed and fell on the battlefield.
Fresh blood flowed down!
The little warrior stretched out his right hand and struggled weakly.
His eyes were filled with the desire to live!
"Save me, save me! I don't want to die. My old mother is the only one in my family. She's alone…"
"Da da da…"
Another series of bullets were fired, killing the dying soldiers.
Lin Danyang was stunned. An indescribable feeling of anger and sadness rushed to her chest.
"F * ck, bastard!"
"Japanese!"
Lin Danyang looked at the soldier who had died with his eyes wide open. He clenched his right hand.
There was no fear of the dead, only endless anger.
"Be careful, be careful!”
"The Japanese's marksmanship is very accurate. Don't stick your head out!”
"The other party has a sniper.”
Shangguan Zhibiao, the First Company Commander of the First Battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division, shouted.
These days, in the battle with the Japanese.
The soldiers had personally experienced the accuracy of the Japanese's marksmanship.
Guns were aimed at the head, well-trained and without hesitation!
He was far from being like those idiots in the anti-Japanese dramas.
As expected, the quality of the Japanese soldiers at that time could be said to be far superior to the Chinese.
Lin Danyang took a deep breath as she looked at the defensive gaps in the four-row warehouse.
He grabbed the rifle beside him and quickly rushed forward.
In such an environment, not charging forward would mean death!
Lin Danyang knew this very well.
At this moment, a system voice appeared in Lin Danyang's ear.
Ding!" Congratulations to the host for binding the Hell Reaper System. The system is loading…"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Mauser 98K and 1,000 rounds of 7.62mm bullets!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the World Sniper King, the strongest sniper in history, White Death-Simon Haye template (Total kills of 705 people in his career)!”
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability: Night Vision (Able to have the same vision as day in the dark.）”
Suddenly, the voice of the Hell Death System appeared in Lin Danyang's ear, introducing the information coldly.
Its tone was as cold as its name, devoid of life.
Hell Death System?
Lin Danyang was stunned. He looked down again.
The Zhongzheng rifle in his hand had become the standard Mauser 98K rifle of the D Nation's army.
Compared to the previous Zhongzheng rifle, the performance of this rifle had improved by more than one level.
Before Lin Danyang could feel happy, a heart-wrenching sound came from afar.
Lin Danyang looked towards the source of the voice and saw a young soldier crying at the top of his lungs.
The gunfire outside the warehouse stopped, and many soldiers looked out.
Their knuckles had turned white from the scene of them appearing on the roof of another building!
"Vice class monitor? What's wrong?" Lin Danyang asked.
"Those heartless Japanese, those bastards!”
"They caught some refugees and deserters who had fallen behind and tied them to wooden shelves!”
"Executed by dismemberment!"
Death by a thousand cuts!
Of course, Lin Danyang understood what he meant.
Death penalty, a death penalty that made people wish they were dead!
These heartless bastards!
At this moment, Lin Danyang, who had excellent eyesight, clearly saw a few Japanese soldiers raise their military sabers and cut into the flesh of their compatriots.
He wished he could tear those human-shaped beasts into pieces!
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