The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Because if the war with the invaders started on September 31, 9, almost 18 years have passed now.

In these long 13 years, not counting the deaths and injuries of those innocent civilians, only the Chinese soldiers have killed millions of units.

Songhu, Xuzhou, Jinling, Wuhan, Zaoyi, Taiyuan, Yuzhong... and many other battles.

I don't know how many armies, divisions, or just the troops of a certain security regiment, rushed to the battlefield with a simple feeling of defending their home and country.

In the end, using outdated equipment and his own flesh and blood, the invaders slowed down the speeding chariot little by little, and finally fell into the quagmire completely.

Ma Youzhi and their 50 divisions are just an insignificant part of it.

But this is not enough, because the aggressors have not yet been defeated, and it is doomed that many more people will continue to die for such a goal.

Stepping on the footprints and corpses of comrades-in-arms, at the cost of their own lives.

Take back this piece of land that raised and buried their ancestors for thousands of years or even a longer period of time.

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When I heard Ma Youzhi, Ma Guanzi, such a senior veteran, with strong personal emotions in his mouth, he was struggling.

The expressions of Hu Biao and other Central Continent team members also became unusually complicated.

On the one hand, it is indeed lamenting that behind these old oily people, each of whom looks like hob meat on the surface, there are such and such painful stories.

On the other hand, it is completely the fault of the system.

When Ma Youzhi yelled out a sentence, suddenly the cold mechanical voices familiar to the system rang out in their minds.

But the content in it is not what it used to be. It belongs to the successful triggering of the first phase of the task.

Just a few, so that Hu Biao and others are a little speechless to explain:

"Commander Hu Biao, and members of the Zhongzhou team, please pay attention, because there is a big conflict between the time of this mission and the Hengyang defense battle you have experienced. .

Therefore, according to actual needs, the system will make some appropriate adjustments based on your identities.

Specifically, the identities you currently have will be adjusted to the broken soldiers of some miscellaneous armies that actually existed in the original history. "

At the same time as the system sound sounded, a bunch of information appeared in everyone's minds.

Let them know, respectively, that a certain little person who really existed in history, but no one knows, and finally died silently in a corner.

Over the course of the 14-year war, such little people killed more than 300 million people.

In the process of digesting this information, everyone in the Zhongzhou team clearly felt the various joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of those characters in their lives, and their entire emotions were involved.

So much so that amidst an inexplicable emotion, Xi Ling was the second to stand up.

Hoarse, blushing and roaring with a thick neck:

"Zhao Wula, the former deputy platoon leader of the 49th Division of the 105th Army, has been in elementary school for three years, and is from Lushunkou; it is the place where 36 people were killed by devils, and only [-] people were buried in the end.

Since entering the customs with the young marshal, he has been running around all these years, fought many battles, bad battles, and the old brother died. "

And the action of Xiling standing up, as if opening the valve to release water, made the members of the Zhongzhou team stand up one after another.

Using various accents after the system disguised, he yelled in his mouth.

Among them, there are also some real veterans, roaring from the soul.

Because what they called out was not only a piece of information in their minds, but also a strong and unwilling roar in the soul of a Chinese soldier in this war.

After that, Zhuifeng seemed to use all his strength to stand up, stand at attention, salute, and let all the strength in his chest shout out at this moment:

"Zhu Dacai, a soldier of Marshal Zhang Fakui, a corporal of the Cantonese infantry, illiterate, has fought in Guangdong, Guangxi, and Hunan provinces."

Perhaps there are not many words in the sentence yelled out of Zhuifeng's mouth, but it represents too much information in it. It was part of the Cantonese Army during the Anti-Japanese War, and it covered most of China's bloody history.

In the roar of Zhuifeng, the glasses boy seemed unmoved at all, while quickly recording the above content in the roster with his right hand, he said:

"Enroll, next~"

It's just the distorted handwriting, but it shows that everything is not that simple.

Then, voices sounded one after another, filling such a simple registration process with an extremely solemn sense of ceremony.

Orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng: "Li Youtian, from Neijiang, studied in a private school for two years, served as a sergeant in the machine gun company of the Sichuan Army, and fought in Teng County."

Husky: "Xie Baozhu, from Jiangsu province, sergeant."

Bacon: "Lin Jianzhong, from Modu, enlisted in the army in 40, second lieutenant and platoon leader of the 37mm anti-aircraft artillery company."

Tiedan: "Jiang Lijie, from the Northeast, did not study in the Southwest Associated University two years ago until he was a sophomore. He is literate. He is a warrant officer of the 93rd Army Infantry Company of the Yunnan Army."

After hearing this sentence, the glasses brother raised his head and asked, "Why don't you read it anymore, it's a pity."

After hearing the words, Tie Dan didn't speak, just smiled bitterly.

Could it be that he told the people at the scene that when the Northeast was occupied by devils, he was still a child and entered the customs with his family.

In the process of wandering, the Northeast Army's father was killed by a devil's plane, and his sister lost his way and there was no news. In the end, even his mother died of depression and illness. Now he is the only one left?

Even during this process, Ye Yu stood up and shouted in a crisp voice:

"Wei Cuifen, a native of Taiyuan, who can read and write, is an army nurse in a hospital of the Jin Army. She has no military rank."

In the end, Hu Biao also stood up and shouted: "Hu Biao, a native of Baoqing, Funan, has never fought in a war. He graduated from the 17th term of the Officer Training Corps. He has the rank of captain. He is applying to fight in the frontline troops."

"Yes." The little brother wearing glasses agreed, and at the same time wrote a name on the roster: Hu Biao...

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In the end, the 67 veterans in this shelter all followed that Lieutenant Colonel Wu without exception.

When they followed that truck and began to walk towards the garrison of the First Honorary Division outside the city, in such a process.It seems that everyone is different.

They lined up neatly, straightened their chests hard, and a flame ignited in their chests.

After walking out of this small town in the west of Yunnan, the seven rookies who were summoned this time no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

It can be regarded as cutting off the last trace of fantasy in his heart, and he began to face up to everything in front of him seriously.

Therefore, in the face of Hu Biao's inquiry, they honestly explained their specific situation and specialties one after another, which could make Hu Biao know well.

After listening to it, Hu Biao was actually greatly relieved.

Because the quality of these people is still more optimistic than he imagined; the specific situation is probably like this.

Liu Hui, code-named secretary, is the chief purser of an international flight of Shencheng Airlines. Apart from some flight attendant professional knowledge and good psychological quality, he has no skills worth mentioning.

But the existence of this girl can improve the combat effectiveness of the team.

Among other things, just thinking of this girl's black socks under the fat army trousers, that is, the legendary underpants; the battle bravery of the old SPs in the team seems to be able to improve by several percentage points.

Code name: Heitantou, a professional excavator repairman with a beautiful electric welding skill.

In terms of walking, excavators and tanks can be said to have a lot in common; so this repairman can play a big role in the team.

The premise is that if they can still get the tank this time.

In addition, from this person's accent, Hu Biao could tell that this guy was actually from his hometown of Baoqing.

Code name: Uncle Chu, this middle-aged man maintains a very good figure and physical fitness. It is said that it is because he has family kung fu and is a PLA veteran. His marksmanship and skills are quite good.

It can be regarded as an instant combat power that can be pulled out.

Code name: Frost, a thin hemp stalk that is 1.96 meters long and weighs only 67 kilograms.

However, although this product is a little thinner, it is a combat power that Hu Biao is looking forward to, because this product is not only a 5-year veteran of PLA.

He has systematically studied communication majors, understands radar relay, cable radio, and is proficient in Moore cipher and other practical skills.

The most important thing is that he won the third place in the division during a certain martial arts competition in the capital military area; this point is very exciting.

correct!This guy is still a worker in the tax department in the modern plane, which gave Hu Biao the idea of ​​letting him join and be responsible for the team's accounting work.

After all, if Brother Langqing continues, the hair on his head will become more and more dangerous.

Code name: Dichlorvos, this guy is a game fan, his game experience does not help the combat effectiveness at all, even if he has been to Syria.

However, in view of the fact that he graduated from pharmacy and is now the supervisor of a factory laboratory in the modern plane, Hu Biao has to develop him into the team.

Because through the channels in this guy's hands, he can help the team purchase a lot of sensitive items.

Although these things can also be bought through Baixiang and Fake Foreign Devils, the price is not beautiful at all.

Code name: Excavator, what needs to be explained is the code name of this product, which has nothing to do with the excavator. He is a mechanical engineer from a factory of the North Company and a graduate of Harbin Institute of Technology majoring in machinery.

So just the above, Hu Biao is ready to absorb him.

And when this guy came over, he was still carrying a four-edged mace in his hand. He was the only member among the rookies who brought a guy with him.

Code name: Young master, this guy is the second generation ancestor of Wang Gang, and Hu Biao has no idea about him.

Anyway, if there are no accidents, it will be eliminated after this round is over. Regarding the matter of joining the peripheral team, don't even think about it.

In the future, you will never have to keep in touch.

correct!After returning from this trip, Brother Swordsman changed his code name again, called: Battle Song...

Chapter 634 There is always a way (two chapters in one)

The time, June 44, 6, was past 30 o'clock in the afternoon.

Location: West Yunnan, Changning area of ​​Baoshan.

"What the hell! What kind of wind is the system pumping? At this moment, there is no movement in the first stage of the mission. What is going to happen?"

Sitting on a rock by the side of the road, Hu Biao cursed in a disturbed manner.

While cursing, this guy habitually planned to take out a cigarette from his pocket to calm down his anxious mood.

As a result, I saw the pack in my hand, and only the last three of the golden leaf cigarettes that I finally confiscated from Lang Qing were left.

Depressedly, he had to put the cigarette case back, and took out a cloth bag from another pocket.

Using shredded tobacco and cigarette paper from local tobacco in the western Yunnan region, I rolled a hand-rolled cigarette for myself. .

Thanks to the cigarette rolling skills developed by Maozi's Maheyan during the mission in Volgograd, this hand-rolled cigarette is quite beautiful.