Did I f * cking transmigrate?
Would you believe that I transmigrated after waking up?
Zhu Chen was a little stunned as he looked at the ocean field that was ten miles away from him.
This was…the world in the movie 'Eight Stranges'? Four rows of warehouses?
"Old Zhu, do you have a light?" A Shandong accent sounded beside him.
Zhu Chen turned around in a daze and saw a 'familiar' figure. National Revolutionary Army 88th Division 262 Brigade 524 Regiment 1st Battalion 1st Company Captain Qi Jiaming.
He was also the boss of Zhu Shengzhong.
Yes, you didn't see wrongly. He became Zhu Shengzhong.
It was a blessing to be able to transmigrate to the ancestors of the Cheng family.
"Why are you in a daze?" Qi Jiaming asked again," Do you have a light?"
"No." Zhu Chen subconsciously said," I never smoke.”
As the leader of the Special Forces, Zhu Chen never smoked.
"You really know how to talk nonsense." Qi Jiaming said," You've never smoked? Do you think I don't know you?"
As the two of them were talking, the lookout on the rooftop suddenly rushed down and shouted,"Japanese! There were ghosts! There are Japanese coming from the northwest corner!”
Qi Jiaming quickly stood up.
"1st Platoon, get into battle position immediately!”
"Check your equipment, clear the shooting range, and prepare for battle!”
The 40-odd soldiers who were resting in the hall on the second floor quickly stood up, picked up the guns at their feet, and entered the shooting positions on the west and north walls as quickly as possible.
Zhu Chen also quickly entered a shooting position.
This shooting position had an excellent field of vision, and there was nothing to hide within a hundred meters.
Zhu Chen couldn't help but admire this senior of his. As expected of the elites of the 88th Division. Not to mention anything else, just the choice of shooting position could be said to be textbook level!
Zhu Chen gripped the official documents in his hands tightly and said,"
Senior, don't worry and leave. I won't disgrace your status!
Japanese, bring it on. Today, I'll let you see what a real sniper is!
Right at this moment, a "ding" sound suddenly sounded in Zhu Chen's ears.
"Ding!"
"Unlocking the battle nurturing system!"
System? Zhu Chen was immediately overjoyed.
However, after two rings, there was no other movement.
Finished? No other hints? Zhu Chen was a little confused. This didn't seem to be the same as the system in novels.
Just as Zhu Chen was in a daze, Qi Jiaming's voice rang in his ears again,""Calm down, calm down! Don't shoot, shoot when you get closer!"
Zhu Chen's thoughts returned to reality.
Looking out through the shooting hole, he saw about half a small team of Japanese soldiers in a search formation driving over from the small alley in the northwest corner.
The distance was about two hundred meters!
This distance was not a problem for well-trained veterans.
It was a piece of cake for a special sniper like Zhu Chen, who had been fed countless bullets.
Zhu Chen adjusted his prone position so that his entire body was in a comfortable state. Then, he regulated his breathing and gently pressed the trigger of the rifle with his right index finger.
"Company commander, 150 meters!"
Qi Jiaming smoked silently without any reaction.
"Company commander, it's less than a hundred meters!”
Qi Jiaming continued to smoke silently, unmoved.
"Company commander, 50 meters!" The sentry suppressed his roar.
Qi Jiaming then threw the remaining half of his cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his leather shoe. Then, he said coldly through his teeth,""Fight!"
Zhu Chen's entire person had already entered a state of emptiness.
Hearing Qi Jiaming's order, he pressed his right index finger on the trigger.
"Hook!" The jujube wood stock on his right shoulder shook violently. The recoil of the mid-sized gun was still quite strong.
When Zhu Chen focused his eyes again, he saw a Japanese soldier 30 meters ahead of him. Blood sprayed out from the back of his head, and then he fell to the ground like a sawed piece of wood.
Zhu Chen pulled the bolt again, and a hot shell shot out of the barrel, emitting green smoke.
The shell fell to the ground with a soft "ding".
Almost at the same time, a system notification sounded.
"Ding!"
"Hunt down the Japanese Army's Private Doi Yoshio!”
"Obtained a Type 38 rifle and a bayonet!”
"Obtained 120 rounds of 6.5mm bullets! 2 Type 97 grenades!"
" You've received a first-class soldier's winter uniform, a helmet, a bullet bag, a gas mask, a canvas backpack, a military water bottle, and a blanket.”
What was going on? He killed Yoshio Doi and obtained his full set of equipment?
When he looked closely again, a display window appeared in his field of vision. There were Type 38 rifles, bayonet, 6.5mm bullets, Type 97 grenades, and other items in the display window.
There was a number behind each item.
Zhu Chen was enlightened. So it was such a rule.
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