October 27th, 1937. In the wee hours of the morning.
Four rows of warehouses.
This was the warehouse of the joint business office set up by the four banks in Shanghai at that time!
It was a six-story reinforced concrete building.
"Block all the doors and windows on the first floor with sandbags and food!“
"Block half of the windows above the second floor! We can throw grenades!"
"Cut off all the power! Don't let the Japanese use electrical wires to set fire!"
Orders were passed down one after another, and teams of soldiers shuttled back and forth in the warehouse.
"Sir! Everything is ready!"
The reason why he gave this order was because the officer was prepared to wait until everyone died for the country before this name list could be passed out…
"This warehouse will be our last line of defense!”The officer said loudly in front of everyone," It could also be our grave.”
"However, as long as we have one person left, we must fight the enemy to the end! Do you hear me?" The officer roared.
"I heard you clearly!" All the soldiers responded loudly, their voices echoing throughout the warehouse.
They were all busy.
But there was an exception…
A young face sat down on the stairs.
The surrounding people were all envious and respectful.
Because of the existence of the Sniper God.
That was why they were able to camp in the warehouse with single-digit casualties.
Jiang Yang smoked a cigarette.
Then, he flicked the cigarette butt onto the ground and stomped on it fiercely.
Then, he raised his gun.
" Prepare for battle. The enemy is coming from the west wall again…"
Hence, he took the lead to attack.
Bang!
He shot down a Japanese soldier who was approaching the warehouse.
"The devils are crazily attacking from the north in preparation for attacking from the west. The north is just a feint, so we can focus on the west!”
Jiang Yang ordered calmly.
The surrounding people did not seem to be offended.
He resolutely carried out the order.
He didn't treat this man who was dressed like an ordinary soldier as an ordinary person at all!
To some extent, his words were even more useful than the group seats.
"Kill them!"
Da da!
Jiang Yang would kill a Japanese with every shot.
No matter how hidden the other party was.
Beside him, his uncle was frantically changing his gun.
He reloaded the bullets.
Jiang Yang silently counted a number in his heart…
Brother, I've avenged you…
Jiang Yang felt that the enemy's firepower was focused on this place.
He turned around and ran, lighting a cigarette in the process.
"Die, die, you bunch of Japanese! I'm going to cheat today!"
Jiang Yang burst out laughing. His laughter filled the entire warehouse.
It also shrouded the Japanese's head.
The commander of the Japanese army shivered when he saw this.
He shrunk his head.
But…
Bang!
He was killed by a spear.
Retreat! Retreat!
"The sniper on the other side is very strong.”
With the Japanese taking over the command, the officer quickly gave the order.
The people who came out alive were breathing in large mouthfuls of air.
Jiang Yang sat on the ground.
He looked at the retreating Japanese.
He thought to himself.
My system is really awesome.
But he still couldn't save his teammate from two days ago…
Jiang Yang was lost in his memories as he smoked…
……
A few days ago…
October 26th, 1937.
In the reeds near Shanghai.
A team was advancing under the command of their commander," If you don't want to die, hurry up and leave."
This was a regiment of the Eighty-eighth Division.
Three infantry battalions and a machine gun battalion, a total of 420 people…
"Hurry up!"
"Coward, hurry up!"
The voice of the commander in the team was rather heartless.
Because most of the people in this team came from South Sichuan and North Sichuan, the local accent was very strong.
In this team.
"I'm fine, Uncle. I'm fine. I'll continue marching. I'm just a little tired and in a daze!”
"Guoguo, are you really okay?”
"Little (Lake) Huaibei, don't be afraid, big brother is fine!”
The uncle with a stubble looked at his nephew.
In the end, she sighed and patted him on the shoulder.
This child was always so stubborn.
"Since you're fine, follow me! You've been in a daze these past few days! I almost fell behind!"
"Okay, you go first. I'll follow!”
Duan Wu gently touched his forehead and used the same posture to pat the shoulder of Little (Hu) Huaibei.
It was filled with a sense of inheritance.
The entire team continued to move forward in silence.
Not far away was the ruins of Shanghai.
"Did I really transmigrate to the Anti-Japanese War?”
Duan Wu muttered to himself.
……
Dragon Boat Festival, uh, no!
It was Jiang Yang!
He was a young man who had grown up under the red flag for nine years.
After failing to open a parachute during an extreme exercise, he opened his eyes to take a look.
He had come to this magical world.
He had a brand new body.
A very handsome young man.
At the same time, there was a hint of immaturity.
Yes.
The huge cognitive contrast in a short period of time made Jiang Yang not dare to talk to others.
The two days of memory fusion gave him a splitting headache.
His face was slightly pale.
That was why his uncle had asked him if he was feeling well during the Dragon Boat Festival…
Jiang Yang spent two days exploring.
He probably understood that he had arrived at the War of Resistance.
That was because the people around them were all talking about ghosts…
The news they had gathered before the alliance concluded that Shanghai had fallen into a state of collapse.
It could be inferred that the time was 1937…
Then, he looked at the familiar faces and people he saw in the movies…
"I only watched the 800-yuan pre-screening. It's not even time for the movie to officially be released, and such an accident happened!？
Duan Wu almost blurted out when he saw his elder brother reciting the marching rules with a northeastern accent…
Brother Wu, is that you?
That's right!
Like you!
The army was still marching.
The officer's scolding was merciless.
A group of soldiers from Xiangnan, Chuanqing, and other places spoke in different languages as they prepared to go to their destination, Sihang Warehouse, to carry out their mission…
It was not an exaggeration to say that they could only be considered scattered soldiers.
The three infantry companies that made up the majority were temporarily incorporated, and the machine gun company was the strongest force.
It was accompanied by some discussions about failure and death.
The officer didn't look too good either.
It would be strange if he had a good expression towards these wandering soldiers.
Duan Wu touched the gun in his hand.
He felt a slight sense of security.
Yes!
It was the standard Mauser 98K rifle from Country D!
In addition, his memories had gradually fused over the past few days.
As they walked on the Dragon Boat Festival, they sorted out the rough process they had seen in the movie.
And what the original owner of this body was about to experience…
Originally, it was the Dragon Boat Festival for the security team. They just wanted to take a look at the bustling Great Magic City and come to Shanghai with his young cousin,"Little (Lake) Huaibei".
However, in the suburbs, during the confrontation with the Japanese army, he hid in the rubble and escaped.
Then, he would hold on for four days and finally die.
"This isn't the transmigration I want.”
Jiang Yang thought about how he was going to die on the third day of guarding the four-row warehouse.
He gritted his teeth.
Anyone who had just transmigrated could only live for a few days.
He would probably curse.
Jiang Yang's expression was slightly ferocious.
"Fortunately, I have the system. Whether I can defy the heavens and change my fate depends on this system!”
Jiang Yang's expression was a little ferocious.
However, he could only say these words in his heart!
The uncle who was walking in front of him seemed to have noticed his face that was about to turn into a bun.
"Dragon Boat Festival, are you really okay?”
"Yes, I'm fine!"
"That's good!"
"Oh right, Uncle, after walking through this reed field, we'll reach Shanghai soon. You have to follow me closely later. You can't go anywhere!”
"Why?"
"There's no need for that. Follow me and you can live!”
“……”
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