August 30, 1937, on a hill 30 kilometers east of Shanxi.
When He Kang, who came from the modern era, opened his eyes, he heard the sound of gunfire and the pungent smell of gunpowder.
What greeted his eyes was a simple trench mixed with scarlet blood.
A few hundred meters in front of him were charred corpses, and the stench of blood assailed his nostrils.
What was even stranger was that he had turned into a six or seven-year-old child, wearing an old military uniform that had been stitched countless times.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
"Kang, be careful."
Then, He Kang was pushed to the ground by a black shadow.
In an instant, there was an explosion behind him.
After a few seconds, He Kang saw the black shadow stand up and shook his head.
The black shadow was a middle-aged man in a tattered military uniform. He was sallow and skinny.
"Kang, do you want to die? How dare you stand up? Don't you know that the Japanese are famous for their accuracy? If you die "
The middle-aged man who spoke was called Zhang Biao. He was the second battalion commander of the Independent Regiment. He was ordered to lead the entire battalion of more than 600 soldiers to stop the Japanese's Sakata squadron.
Because the Japanese had excellent weapons, in less than half an hour, more than half of the 2nd Battalion had been killed or injured.
The child's father was his old comrade. He had the obligation to take care of him and treat him like his own son.
However, he did not know how the child had sneaked onto the battlefield.
After a few seconds, a soldier beside him shouted,""Brothers, the devils are coming. Get ready for battle!"
He Kang looked in front of him. There were really hundreds of Japanese who were less than 1.6 meters tall, holding Type 38 rifles and walking with bow-legged legs.
"Could it be that I've transmigrated to 80 years ago?”
Just as he was feeling puzzled, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Ding! Congratulations, host. You have successfully bound to the treasure chest system. Do you wish to initiate the mission?”
He Kang only knew what had happened after the system finished speaking.
Two hours ago, he was knocked out by the enemy's landmine while he was executing his mission in the jungle.
At that time, an alien technology called the Treasure Chest System brought his soul back to the parallel world 80 years ago.
Moreover, it possessed a six or seven-year-old child.
What was amazing was that his strength, speed, agility, and other aspects were all twice that of ordinary people. It could be considered an additional reward from the system.
"In my previous life, I didn't catch up with the era of killing the Japanese, but now I did! No matter what, we have to kill to our heart's content."
After He Kang finished speaking, he picked up a Hanyang gun that had its rifling ground off and pulled the bolt. There were bullets inside.
It was a rifle left behind by a soldier who had been killed by the Japanese. There were still three bullets in it.
Just as he was about to shoot at the Japanese, the system suddenly reminded him again. Should he start the mission?
"Yes."
He Kang said.
Mission 1:
Kill at least one team of Japanese within an hour.
Mission completion reward:
He opened his personal information and a golden treasure chest.
He Kang smiled and raised his rifle to aim at a Japanese captain who was commanding 120 meters ahead.
"I want to blow his head off."
"Bang!"
As soon as the gunshot rang out, the squad leader who was commanding the Japanese soldiers to fight fell to the ground and died.
Before he transmigrated, He Kang was a special forces instructor with 40 years of combat experience.
If it weren't for the rifling made by Hanyang and the problem with the bullets, they would definitely have shot the Japanese's heads.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a Japanese team leader. You are rewarded with a silver treasure chest and treasure chest points x1000. Do you want to open the treasure chest?”
"Open it." He Kang pulled the bolt.”
"Because your personal information has not been unlocked, the treasure chest cannot be opened from your backpack.”
What a f * cking scam.
After He Kang finished speaking, he fired another shot and killed another Japanese.
In less than a minute, he had killed two Japanese soldiers in a row. The dozen soldiers beside He Kang revealed looks of disbelief.
Because He Kang was not as tall as a gun, it was good enough that he could shoot. He could even kill two Japanese in a row.
As the battalion commander, Zhang Biao came to his side and asked curiously,""Kang, where did you learn your spear technique? Why didn't I know?"
According to his memories, the owner of the body was also called He Kang.
However, his family was killed by the Japanese two years ago. It was Zhang Biao who raised him, so he could be considered his father.
"Uncle Biao, I don't know what's going on either. Anyway, I think shooting and aiming are very simple.”
He Kang definitely wouldn't say that he was a transmigrator!
Suddenly, several grenades flew in front of him, and the Machine Gunner beside him was instantly killed.
"F * ck, the Japanese Grenade-Grenader Soldiers are always accurate. It's a pity that Chen Erlei isn't here. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to kill the Japanese Grenade-Grenader Soldiers.”
Zhang Biao clenched his fists and said angrily.
"Uncle, leave it to me!"
He Kang said.
"Kang? You can kill the Japanese Grenade Grenader Soldiers? They are 180 meters away from us.”
Zhang Biao revealed a puzzled expression.
He Kang didn't say anything. He looked ahead and saw the Japanese Grenade Launcher firing grenades under a big tree.
"Go to hell!"
With a clang, a Japanese Grenade-Grenader was shot through his helmet 180 meters away.
"Oh my god! Kang, you really killed the Japanese Grenade-Grenade Grenader."”
Zhang Biao said excitedly.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the special soldier of the Japanese. You are rewarded with a black iron treasure chest and 100 treasure chest points.”
"Hook! Pa hook..."
The Japanese had the advantage of numbers, machine guns, and grenade launchers to suppress the soldiers and prevent them from firing.
He Kang was about to kill the Japanese officer, but he pulled the trigger and was dumbfounded because there were no bullets inside.
"Kang, I'll give you the Type 38 rifle. I'll be your deputy.”
Although Zhang Biao was curious about how He Kang became so powerful, he had to wait until the battle was over.
He Kang picked up a brand new Type 38 rifle, pulled the bolt, aimed at the Japanese officer at the front, and fired.
A gunshot rang out, and the Japanese officer fell to the ground dead.
When the Japanese saw that the squad leader was dead, they immediately fired at He Kang.
"Pu pu pu, pu…"
The bullets hit the sandbag that was half a meter tall, splashing mud everywhere.
"Uncle Biao, quickly move."
After He Kang finished speaking, he held the Type 38 rifle and rolled a few times.
Zhang Biao was stunned by this action.
Because the grenade launchers of the Japanese were very accurate, if one or two of them were killed and they didn't move, the grenades would fly over.
However, after the shock, Zhang Biao still crawled forward as fast as he could because he did not want to be blown up.
After about 30 seconds, the place where He Kang was just now was bombarded by several grenades from the Japanese.
"Fortunately, I have already left that place.”
He Kang smiled bitterly.
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