" F * ck!" Jiang Zifan thought that he would appear in the jungle. However, he did not expect the system to make him appear in mid-air…
"F * ck, I don't know how to parachute!" He pressed the button on his stomach according to the plot in his memory. With a whoosh, the parachute on his back opened.
The red parachute opened under the effect of gravity. Jiang Zifan, who was falling, felt a huge force pulling him up.
Holding onto the two operating rings, Jiang Zifan was glad that he had avoided the fate of falling to his death.
At this moment, a familiar feeling surged from his heart.
" F * ck!" Jiang Zifan said excitedly," I got the special combat experience of Wild Bull Billy! Parachuting was an essential skill for special forces soldiers!”
According to the memory in his mind, he operated the parachute and landed on a relatively soft piece of land.
As soon as he landed, he immediately took off his parachute and hid in front of a tree. Then, he took out the weapons and ammunition that he had prepared from the system space.
In his hand was a G3A4 automatic rifle with a 4x scope, and in the three magazine bags on his abdomen were six 20-round magazines.
There were two rectangular ammo bags on each side of his ribs, each containing 10 rounds of 12-gauge shotgun magazines.
The 3D jungle backpack on his back contained a 2.7kg Origin12 semi-automatic shotgun, commonly known as the Rotten Orange.
There was also some food and energy bars.
On his tactical belt was a Type 78 water bottle, a Jungle King survival knife, a FN57 pistol in the holster on his right leg, and two 20-round magazines in the magazine bag on his left leg.
There were still four grenades hanging on the shoulders and chest of the combat vest.
The clothes he was wearing were digital jungle camouflage that he bought online.
Looking at the jungle in front of him, Jiang Zifan put the G3 rifle aside and took out the Origin12 from his backpack.
Shotguns were still the best in jungle warfare.
After walking for a short distance toward the location of the parachute, his hair stood on end and he immediately fell to the ground. He aimed the shotgun in his hand at the side and was about to start a fire.
"If I were you, I wouldn't move!" A woman on his right said in English.
Jiang Zifan did not put down the gun in his hand. He asked in English,""How do I know if you will shoot?”
"You can take a gamble!" the woman said coldly.
" Okay." Jiang Zifan put down the Origin-12 in his hand and turned to look at the woman.
It was a short brown-haired Caucasian woman, about 1.62 meters tall, holding an R93 sniper rifle known as the " European Sniper King ". Looking at her olive-green military uniform, she should be from the Israel National Defense Force.
"What do you want?" Jiang Zifan asked.
"Who are you?" The female sniper didn't answer but asked him instead.
"You can call me FAN."
"Fan?" The other party frowned." The Dutch?" The word " VAN " was often used in the names of the people of the Netherlands, which was equivalent to the German word " Feng ", meaning " from...".
"No ~" Jiang Zifan denied."Chinese, PM (Private Security Firm)!"”
"How did you get here?" the female sniper asked Jiang Zifan.
"Who the f * ck knows!" Jiang Zifan made up a lie and said," I was protecting our factory with my friends in Xifei when a light flashed..."
"What about you?"
The female sniper was about to answer when she heard gunshots.
Jiang Zifan was so scared that he quickly found cover. He turned around and hid behind a big tree that had fallen for an unknown period of time. The shotgun was naturally in his hand again.
"Gatling gun!" Jiang Zifan said," Only one person."
"I heard it!" The female sniper did not continue to fight Jiang Zifan. Instead, the two of them ran in the direction of the gunshot.
A few breaths later, they saw the gunner with the Gatling gun.
The difference was that there was not just one person here, but three.
Other than the machine gunner, there was also a tall and thin white man with an AA12 shotgun and a South American with a braid holding two MP5K.
According to Jiang Zifan's memory, one was the American mercenary Royce, and the other was the drug dealer Katchiro.
"Who are you?" the tall white man asked.
"My name is Fan ~" Jiang Zifan revealed his fake identity."I'm from China, PM."”
"My name is Isabelle!" The female sniper introduced herself," Sergeant IDF.”
"Nicolas!" The burly man with the Gatling gun pointed at himself and said,""My name is Nicholas, a member of the Furious Bear Country's garrison.”
"Nicolas ~" The Caucasian man with the shotgun asked him,""How did you appear here?”
"War ~" Nicholas thought for a moment and said in bear-like English,"It should be war!”
" I was at war, and then a light..."
"Then I woke up ~" Nicholas said with some fear,"I was landing…"
"Oh, yes!" The South American took over and said,"I was in Baja at that time. When I woke up, I was falling from the sky.”
"It's also a ray of light."
“OK!”Jiang Zifan looked at them and said,"It seems that we were all brought here by that damn light."”
"My name is Katchiro." The drug dealer who was holding two submachine guns said his name.
The big white man saw that everyone had said their names, so he also introduced himself,"My name is Royce."
Isabelle said," I just saw another parachute.”
"Where?" Reus asked immediately.
"What's wrong?" Isabelle frowned.
"I want to know which bastard kicked me off the plane!" Reus sneered.”
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