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Chapter 1 Who am I? Where am I?

"What's the situation? Why did you still have a bag in your head?" Zhao Yun muttered while rubbing his head's mouth.

Zhao Yun shook his head violently, remembering that as a member of the Southwest Falcon Special Forces Brigade, he received an order from his superiors to go to the China-Myanmar border to carry out anti-drug missions. Facing the special elite enemy vulnerable, the battle ended soon. While cleaning the battlefield, a vicious gangster detonated a body bomb. Zhao Yun only remembered a white light in front of him, and woke up again...Where is this? Who am I?

He was wearing a shabby, yellow military uniform, and was wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet and a fire stick in his hands. Your uncle, where is my camouflage? Where is my 95 automatic rifle?

Before Zhao Yun could wake up from his confusion, he heard a "da da da" sound in his ears, and heard a buzzing Japanese in the distance, and a soldier in front of him fell down.

"Your uncle's" Zhao Yun cursed, thinking that there are still Japanese drug dealers, and I will never destroy your grandma's.

"Ergou, why are you stunned? You haven't lie down yet, are you looking for death?" Zhao Yun didn't know who to talk about.

Just as I was about to stand up, I was pressed to the ground with a "hey shout". "I'm tired of living, Ergou, I'm looking for a shot."

When Zhao Yun heard what he said, he hurriedly lay down his head and lay in front of the trench to see, "Isn't this a little Japanese? Am I dazzled?" He twisted his thighs hard, and tears almost fell from the pain. "Don't worry, I'll beat him a little Japanese first to enjoy it."

Zhao Yun turned over and got the gun of the soldier who had just died. "I'll go, the 38th cover? This is an old antique." After trying it, he was quite easy. He aimed at the Japanese in front and shot it, "slap" in the middle of the eyebrows.

"Ergou, when did you learn to shoot? It was so accurate." The middle-aged uncle next to him showed a look of surprise. Zhao Yun had no time to pay attention to him, and then fired another shot, killing another Japanese devil. The uncle's mouth had long been opened into an "o" shape.

He pressed the bullet, aimed, and shot it in one go. In a short while, more than a dozen Japanese devils had been knocked down.

"Baga, there is a sharpshooter and grenade launcher for Chinese people over there." Zhao Yun saw that the Japanese had noticed this side, and quickly turned over and hid a few meters away. As soon as he finished speaking, a shell landed accurately on the place where he was lying down.

"His grandma, the Japanese are really hard to deal with." Zhao Yun looked to the side and said intimately, "No, the Japanese are coming soon." A machine gunner was suppressed by the Japanese firepower and could not raise his head. The Japanese were charging forward with all their might?

"Uncle, are you dead?" "I'm not dead, I'm almost buried alive." "Hurry up and help me collect some grenades, there's almost no way to hold it back." "Ergou, why do you want grenades? Can you throw them over so far?" "Stop talking nonsense, we'll all die later."

Zhao Yun took the opportunity to shoot the Japanese, and he had collected more than a dozen grenades and brought them over. "Ergou, the grenade is brought." Zhao Yun raised his thumbs up to praise the uncle, "It's quite efficient." The uncle laughed. Zhao Yun grabbed a grenade, pulled the lead, swung his arms and threw it into the group of Japanese soldiers. A beautiful arc "bang" the Japanese soldiers fell down, and the offensive was reduced immediately. "Good, Ergou" uncle couldn't help but praise. Zhao Yun had no time to respond, and threw grenades into the group of Japanese soldiers one after another, and the Japanese soldiers who were shot fell to the ground one after another.

"Run quickly, be careful of the Japanese grenade launcher!" Sure enough, just after running away for a while, the shells roared and hit the place where Zhao Yun was lying on the ground like raindrops, and a deep pit of more than one meter was blown out on the ground. "It's so dangerous, the Japanese reacted really fast enough."

The Japanese who were lying on the ground just now gathered again and started charging again. This time the Japanese learned their lessons and stopped scattering their attacks. They obviously learned their lessons. "The learning ability is quite strong." Several soldiers who had just emerged here were knocked down by the Japanese again.

"Damn it," Zhao Yun cursed inwardly. It seems that this is not a solution. In this way, the Japanese will be able to fight over quickly. Capture the thief first. Zhao Yun lay down by the trench and searched carefully for the Japanese. Finally, he found an officer holding a commanding knife in the group of Japanese soldiers.

"Remember, today is your death day." The bullet aimed and fired in one go, and the Japanese head fell down. The Japanese soldiers did not lose their stance and were still charging in an orderly manner. "Super trained" Zhao Yun said intimately.

"What a plaster, if you don't retreat, I will defeat you." Zhao Yun began to look for more powerful weapons.

The machine gunner not far away fired a few shots, and the Japanese immediately fought back. The deputy shooter was unfortunately shot and fell to the ground. The machine gunner immediately became rushing. He looked here and shouted, "Cooking, come and load the bullets!" Zhao Yun began to crawl there like a conditioned reflex, and shouted "Brother, carry the ammunition and follow me."

After the machine gunner stabilized his position, he began to fight back, killing several Japanese devils in an instant. "Be careful of the Japanese's grenade launcher" Zhao Yun kindly reminded. The machine gunner was already red in his eyes, so he could not care about these things, and he only wanted to kill them happily. As soon as the words "Be careful" were said, a shell fell near the machine gunner, and the "dong" machine gunner died.

Zhao Yun quickly moved to another place with the machine gun in his arms. "Brother, help me put ammunition" did not agree or not, and fired a gun at a place where there were many Japanese soldiers. The power was indeed amazing. Wherever he went, all the Japanese soldiers fell down, and the remaining Japanese looked for cover to hide.

Zhao Yun was not interested in fighting, so he fired a few shuttles of ammunition and changed the place. When the Japanese shells came, they had already changed the place. After hitting a few places like this, the Japanese were completely honest and lay behind the bunker as a turtle.

"These turtle grandsons have completely lost their spirits. Come out to fight to the decisive battle," the uncle said hatefully.

"Brother, are the Japanese waiting for darkness? Go and help me pick up the rifle. I will destroy a few Japanese leaders first."

After a while, a 38-large cover was taken over. Zhao Yun picked up the gun and found a big stone as a cover and began to look for the leader of the Japanese. He soon found a leader holding a big knife behind the Japanese. He aimed at the shot and fired. The leader of the Japanese came down. When the Japanese soldier next to him saw that the commander was knocked down, he hurried over to rescue him, and killed two more.

"Okay" the uncle was so excited that he almost hugged Zhao Yun and kissed him, grinning with his big mouth and exposing his big yellow teeth.

"This is like a captain. The real high-ranking official should be in the rear. Only the 'beheading operation' can force the Japanese to retreat." "What kind of hand-cutting operation?" the uncle asked in confusion. "It is to kill the biggest official." The uncle pointed his head and thought it was like a chicken eating rice.

"Leave this to other brothers, and the Japanese dare not attack for a while. I will go around from the side and look for it." The uncle quickly passed the words to the nearby soldiers.

Zhao Yun brought a rifle and several mines, and his cat's waist quickly disappeared among the rocks and weeds. In order not to alarm the Japanese, Zhao Yun made a weed camouflage uniform, not to mention it, quite non-mainstream. After a careful walk, he finally came to the side and rear of the Japanese, and soon found a calm Japanese sitting in a military vehicle. Looking closely at the epaulette, three bars and three stars, he was a colonel. It seemed that this was the protagonist today. "This Japanese man is quite free and easy to hide in the back."

Zhao Yun chose the sniper position and left quietly. He buried landmines on the pre-designed escape route, marked them to prevent them from accidentally stepping, and came back soon. He found the position he had just chosen, loaded and aimed at the target, and ended the colonel's life. Zhao Yun turned around and ran away. The Japanese who reacted and chased them with a gun. He heard that the "dongdongdongdong" behind him was obviously detonated, and all the Japanese who were chasing them went to the west.

When Zhao Yun returned to the trench, the Japanese had already received the news and started to retreat. After a while, they ran away cleanly. Zhao Yun turned to look at the uncle next to him, made a gesture of wiping his neck, and grinned. Who am I?
Chapter completed!
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