Marvel Lucky Star

Chapter 9 The Man Disgusted by Death

Jack Lin was sitting in the troop carrier. His thick beard made him look much older.

"Huang Zhong, help me find a mirror," Jack Lin shouted to a soldier with gauze wrapped around his head.

"It's the platoon leader. I'll find a mirror for you right now." Huang Zhong smiled and ran to find a mirror.

He was promoted to platoon leader not only because of his good performance, but also because there was less than one company left in the Chinese battalion. The battalion commander and several company commanders were either beaten to death or died of malaria. Jack Lin was at the highest level. One of the few people appointed by the chief before his death.

Huang Zhong came back soon, bringing only a small mirror to Jack Lin. Jack Lin looked in the mirror and shaved his beard with a dagger. He suddenly became ten years younger and turned back into the green boy he was before.

"It's still so comfortable." Jack Lin touched his chin with satisfaction.

After several days of sailing, they finally returned to the mainland and could take a good rest.

Jack Lin was lying on the hard bed in the military camp. He was not used to it. This bed was much more comfortable than the ground in the wild. At least he didn't have to worry about mosquito bites. There were dozens of people in their camp suffering from malaria due to mosquito bites, and there was no cure. save.

Three days later, the messenger quickly ran over, opened a telegram and read: "Jacklin, an order from the military headquarters is now issued, requiring your unit to take a troop ship to fight in Europe at eight o'clock the day after tomorrow. In addition, you will be promoted to the rank of second lieutenant. I hope you will continue your efforts”

"understood"

The new recruits were transported to them that day, and they all looked around, thinking that there would be beautiful women on the battlefield.

"Huang Zhong, find a few people to tell them the rules. Don't make it difficult for us when the time comes." Jack Lin shouted at Huang Zhong and went back to the dormitory. He didn't bother to talk about mobilization. It was all bullshit.

"It's to ensure that the mission is completed." Huang Zhong responded and gathered all the recruits. "Listen to me. There are several rules that must be followed when joining our team. First, obey orders and second."

Jack Lin lay down and prepared to go to bed, but he would not be able to sleep in bed the day after tomorrow. If he didn't sleep a little longer now, there would be no use regretting it later.

When he woke up, the sun was already setting. He estimated that it was almost time to eat, so he got up and walked to the place where the new recruits gathered, preparing to let them disperse for dinner. However, he happened to encounter Huang Zhong and several veterans sitting with the new recruits. He simply found a place to sit down and listen to the bragging.

Huang Zhong looked like a storyteller and said with a pinched voice: "We arrived at a small island in the Pacific. The Japanese guns and heavy artillery were pointed at us. When the troop transport opened its pedals, the Japanese machine guns began to shoot at us. We were blocked by their crossfire at the beach and couldn't move any further. The scene was very dangerous at that time."

He paused deliberately, arousing the curiosity of all the recruits.

"But what?"

Huang Zhong saw that everyone's emotions were almost in place, so he quickly said: "But at this moment, our platoon leader Lin Jieke rushed up with the blasting tube in his arms. He refused to dodge in the hail of bullets, and all the bullets circled around him. If you follow him away, your gun will jam if you try to shoot him, but when he hits those Japs, his shot will be accurate and the bullet will be perfect."

"Impossible? Are you talking about gods?" a recruit questioned.

"In fact, all veterans can attest to this. The only time the platoon leader was injured was when he ran too fast, fell and scratched his skin. In addition, even mosquitoes walked around him." Veteran A continued After a while, he said.

"So behind our backs we all call him the man hated by the God of Death," Veteran B continued.

Suddenly, everyone's backs felt cold and they felt something was going to happen. Everyone stood up quickly, except Jack Lin who was still sitting there.

A recruit saw him and quickly pulled him and said: "Brother, get up quickly, the platoon leader should be here later."

Lin Jack then stood up, walked up to Huang Zhong and the others, and asked with a smile: "I have been fighting side by side with you for more than a year, and I didn't know you gave me such a nickname. "

When Huang Zhong and others saw Jack Lin coming from the crowd, they panicked and broke out in cold sweat. After all, this was the arrangement superior. If he got angry, they would be in big trouble.

"I'm sorry, Platoon Commander, we were wrong."

"Don't be so nervous. I'll ask you to do a few push-ups at most, run for a while, and relax." Jack Lin smiled mischievously, "How about we do a five-kilometer run on someone's back today?"

"Uh" Huang Zhong and others' expressions suddenly wrinkled, but they still have to accept this punishment, otherwise they will be even more unlucky.

"Let's go right away"

Jack Lin watched with satisfaction as several people carried each other away and ran away. He turned to look at the recruits: "You can disperse and go to eat. Enjoy tomorrow. You may not have stable logistics the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, he went to the cafeteria, leaving a group of confused recruits still looking at the veterans who ran away.

The day was very short, so Jack Lin had a phone call with Lin Haifeng to reassure him of his safety. Then he told him about his current situation and asked about Lin Haifeng's current situation and stock situation. The day passed like this. .

"In one year, Steve and James will enlist in the army. I will definitely survive until then."

In fact, he has never realized that his luck is also a kind of mutant ability. He has never thought about it. Every time he charges, he is very scared, but there is nothing he can do. Someone always kicks him down from behind and refuses to rush forward. He's dead

Stepping on the troop ship again, Jack Lin felt much calmer. Fear was really useless. He might as well take better care of his guns.

He hugged his brand-new 1 carbine, adjusted the gun cable, took out his 1911 and wiped it, then fell asleep holding his arms.

As for the new recruits, there will be no time to be afraid when they get to the battlefield, and there is no point in saying anything now.

"We're here, ready to land." A navy soldier came down and shouted.

Jack Lin opened his eyes and looked at his pocket watch. They arrived two hours earlier than scheduled. This was good news. It meant they had more preparation time and did not have to get off the ship to receive bombing shots.

"After everyone lands, stay alert, don't put down your guns, and don't take off your helmets," Jack Lin shouted to everyone before disembarking.

Then they boarded the beach again by boat and walked a few kilometers forward. They saw a fortification filled with their own people, but they were beaten a bit miserably. Planes in the sky would occasionally come down to bomb and straf, and they had to deal with the German troops in front. , if you're not lucky, there might even be a Tiger tank.

Jack Lin and the others quickly approached the fortification. This was a cat-ear hole fortification that could prevent shell explosions and effectively reduce casualties.

"You can withdraw, we are here to pick you up," Jack Lin shouted loudly as he approached an officer.

"Not yet, according to the order we received, we have to hold on for two hours," the officer replied stubbornly.

Lin Jieke had nothing to say and could only fight with them. They suffered heavy casualties and there was enough space for Lin Jieke's soldiers.

The G42 on the opposite side was a major obstacle to their progress, and Jack Lin was ready to fight to kill them.

"Do you have a sniper rifle?" Jack Lin grabbed a soldier and asked.

"It's with the company commander," the soldier replied loudly.

Jack Lin ran over and asked for a handful, as well as an eight-power scope.

"What are you going to do?" the company commander asked confusedly.

"Help you clear the obstacles." Jack Lin ran back as a cat. He needed to find a commanding height.

The nearby commanding heights were basically destroyed by the bombing. Only a few lonely trees on the right front of them survived. But to get there, they had to rush hundreds of meters under the enemy's bombardment.

Jack Lin took off all the weight on his body, took a few deep breaths, and muttered: "I can do it, I can definitely do it. Not a single bullet could hit me before, and it will definitely not hit me this time."

Mentally prepared, Jack Lin took the Springfield sniper rifle and bullets and rushed towards several trees at full speed. He also discovered the iron-headed kid and started shooting at him.

Jack Lin had a chance to dodge the first few dozen shots, but when a few of them almost hit him, he stumbled strangely and rolled forward a few meters, perfectly dodging all the bullets.

Seeing Jack Lin fall, he thought he had been hit, so he fired at the fortification again. The soldiers in the fortification also thought that Jack Lin had been killed. Huang Zhong and other old comrades in arms were mad and wanted to rush out and fight with him. They fought hard, but the recruits pinned them to the ground and didn't let go until they calmed down.

Jack Lin rolled around a few times and was a little dizzy, but he lay down and touched himself, then breathed a sigh of relief as he lay on the ground.

"Fortunately I didn't get hit, I almost lost my hair."

After making sure that he was unharmed, Jack Lin turned over and continued to climb toward a few trees. His position was not on the front battlefield, so almost no one noticed that there was a moving "dead body" here.

It took Jack Lin ten minutes to climb the rest of the way. He hid behind a tree to rest for a while, then put the gun on his back and climbed up the tree with the bullet bag in his mouth.

Although he slipped twice, he climbed up anyway and found a thick branch to sit on. Jack Lin took out his gun and gestured. This angle was just right to hit all the opponent's gunners.

He nodded with satisfaction, loaded the bullet, aimed at the machine gunner who had just shot him, and shot him in the head. The pressure on the Allied fortifications was suddenly reduced a lot.

Everyone had been fighting for a long time, and there were not many shells left. One machine gunner died, and the firepower was much smaller. Although the loader quickly took up the position of the machine gunner, he was killed by Lin before he could sit firmly. Jack gets a headshot.

Jack Lin also killed several machine gunners nearby.

The popularity was bad, but soldiers still had to use heavy machine guns, so in the next five minutes, the entire fortification did not fire a single G42 shot.

The Allies are not fools. Why not rush for such a good opportunity?

"Come on!" Jack Lin's company commander shouted.

The Allied forces immediately pressed forward, forcing them to use the few artillery shells, but Jack Lin was still staring at them. While they were opening the box of artillery shells, he blew up one of the artillery shells.

The entire artillery fortification suddenly exploded with casualties, and they finally discovered Jack Lin's location. In order to retaliate against him, they deliberately used the remaining heavy machine guns to focus fire on him at the same time.

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