(The following content is purely fictitious. If there is any similarity, please do not take it personally;)
Renshen year.
Northeast, Crane City.
In the spring of March, the cold wind is biting, the wine and meat in the Zhumen smell stinky, and there are frozen bones on the road.
The wind knife slashed across Ye Anran's handsome face, and he was reborn.
A few hours ago, Ye Anran was the captain of the shadow force of the PLA Army Special Forces.
He remembered clearly that during the mission, he blocked three shots for his comrades and died.
The unfamiliar environment at the moment, the biting cold wind, the shiny Sanba Gaigai in the hand, the most iconic Zhaowu-style military boots of the Japanese...
Did he travel through time and become a devil? !
Ye Anran was about to scold his mother when a strange memory suddenly appeared in his mind.
It is now 1932, and his location is Jiangqiao on the bank of the Nen River in Tailai County, Hecheng, the capital of Heilongjiang Province.
The original owner was a family of hunters.
The Sanba Gai in his hand and the Zhaowu-style military boots on his feet were captured with the heads of Japanese soldiers.
Ye Anran breathed a sigh of relief. If he was reborn as a devil, he would have to shoot himself to death to relieve his anger!
Standing up and groping for the bullet-riddled piers of the Jiang Bridge, Ye Anran stood there for a long time.
This bridge is a memorial site for the Anti-Japanese War in the 21st century.
The statue of Ma Jinshan, the anti-Japanese hero, stands beside the bridge.
On November 4, 1931, the Japanese army, under the cover of aircraft and armored vehicles, launched a fierce attack on the troops stationed in Jiangqiao.
On November 7, Ma Jinshan issued a "Report on the Japanese Army's Invasion of Black Province and Power Supply."
Ye Anran remembers clearly that the telegram recorded that “our soldiers can stop themselves when they are filled with righteous indignation, but must defend themselves as a last resort. To protect the territory of the motherland and preserve the dignity of the Chinese nation.”
I swear to throw away my bloody head, regardless of whether the enemy is strong or we are weak.
I had known that the isolated army in Shasai would not be able to withstand the strong sun. However, life and death depended on justice, so how could we not fight with them? In order to support Tian Heng's five hundred troops, this Shaokang's sincerity in his journey was only preceded by my compatriots to go to the national calamity. "
As an anti-Japanese hero, Ma Jinshan could be described as the most bloody "lone brave man" in the Black Province at that time.
Ye Anran checked the Japanese's cap.
Fumbling for dozens of 6.5mm bullets in his pocket, he prepared to find a place to stay.
Just as he was about to lift his legs to leave, a rapid neighing sound came from the bridge.
Then there was a "boom" and a cannonball exploded from the bridge deck.
A man wearing a light blue military uniform fell from the bridge.
Ye Anran raised his gun alertly and walked towards the man.
The man was wearing a Northeastern Army hat. He was lying limply among the rocks, with cherry-colored blood spitting out from the corner of his mouth.
Da da da~
From time to time, dense gunfire could be heard on the bridge, and in the distance there was the clicking sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.
Ye Anran held the 38-meter cover with one hand and grabbed the man's collar with the other hand, dragging him to the bridge hole to avoid secondary injury.
The man's pupils are dilated.
There was a hint of gratitude in his eyes.
"Brother, which part?"
Squatting next to the man, Ye Anran asked, and then tore open his blood-soaked military uniform. An X-shaped wound kept bleeding out as the man breathed!
"Don't worry about me...protect the commander...protect my brother..."
"I don't care about you, you will die!"
Ye Anran tore off one of the man's sleeves and tied a tourniquet knot on his wound.
With many years of special operations experience, he concluded that this unit was ambushed.
The sound of heavy machine guns kept coming from the distant hillside.
On the bridge, there were only seven or nine guns fired one after another.
The 7.92X57mm German caliber rifle is commonly known as the "Seven-Nine Gun" in Daxia. Seventy percent of the "Seven-Nine Gun" is domestically produced and 30% is imported.
It's over, this army is going to be here today!
Ye Anran picked up the man's bullet bag and tied it to his waist. He patted the man on the shoulder.
"Brother, live well!"
After saying that, he walked through the bridge opening.
As soon as he showed his face, he saw dozens of Japanese soldiers, surrounded by dozens of Japanese soldiers, rushing towards Jiangqiao.
The two Japs were walking in front of the Japs.
The Japs were walking in the middle of the team, charging and shooting at the bridge!
The two Japs charged while shouting: "Capture Ma Jinshan alive and get a reward of 10,000 yuan! Charge!!"
The troops on the bridge fought back while retreating.
A burly man set up a crooked machine gun in the defensive position in front of the Harge River Bridge.
"What the hell, the person who can capture me alive hasn't even been born yet!"
The man spat, then pulled the trigger on the charging Japanese.
Da da da~
The fierce gunfire was deafening.
The shouts and curses from both sides also reached Ye Anran's ears.
The person on the bridge turned out to be Ma Jinshan himself?
Ye Anran couldn't help but get excited. Ma Jinshan was a hero that even the No. 1 leader praised repeatedly!
Huh! Isn’t there a place to stay this time?
Ye Anran bent down and quickly crawled away from the Jiangqiao. The enemy's firepower was all concentrated on the bridge. If he wanted to help Ma Jinshan out of danger, he must first divert the enemy's firepower.
After leaving Jiangqiao, Ye Anran got on the road and then got into the woods.
Through the gaps between the trees, one could clearly see the Japanese and Japanese soldiers who were rushing toward Ma Jinshan's troops like wolves.
Facing firepower dozens of times superior to that of the Northeastern Army, the soldiers around Ma Jinshan would rather spill their blood on Jiangqiao than take a step back!
Ye Anran couldn't bear it anymore.
He pulled the bolt, and the slightly green bullet pushed into the chamber.
He aimed his crosshair at the Japs carrying the military flag and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Snapped!
The bullet penetrated the Japs head horizontally. He stood in the crowd of Japs for two seconds, and then he fell vertically!
Also falling at the same time was the Japanese military flag!
Ma Jinshan, who was on the Jiangqiao bridge, saw the Japanese flag-bearer fall, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Well done!"
"Damn it, who hit him?"
They were at least a few hundred meters away from the Japanese flag bearer.
Being able to hit the Japs' flag-bearer at this distance is such a true sharpshooter!
No one responded to Ma Jinshan.
Ma Jinshan did not continue to ask, "These few little devils want to kill me, Ma Jinshan, in a dream!"
"Commander, please immediately notify the Independent Brigade to reinforce our unit!"
"yes!"
The soldier responded, jumped on his horse, quickly turned around and galloped away.
The Japanese charging on the other side picked up the military flag and continued running towards the Harge River bridge!
Ye Anran ran forward and took a few breaths.
Then aim at the Japanese flag bearer and continue to pull the trigger.
Snapped!
The flag bearer fell to the ground again.
The Japanese flag fell down again.
Ma Jinshan followed the sound of gunshots and looked into the mountains, his eyes shining brightly and he said:
"I think there are noble people in this mountain who can help me!"
The words just fell.
Snapped!
Another gunshot came from the hillside, and the brains of a Japanese soldier who rushed at the front flew out from the side!
This also made the Japanese aware of the threat from the mountains.
A Japanese officer wiped the brain splatter on his face, pointed sideways at the hillside and roared: "Sniper!"
When his voice fell.
The Japanese machine gunners all aimed sideways at the grove.
Countless bullets directly cut off the small trees on the hillside.
Ye Anran had changed places long ago.
Before he joined the special operations team as captain, he was an ace sniper.
In peacetime, he carried out 96 sniper missions, and 106 people died under his gun.
To deal with the Japanese who had not received special training, Ye Anran only regarded the Japanese in front of him as a moving target.
The Japanese Major looked at the direction in which the ballistic trajectory had just struck, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of unknown fear in his heart.
There was just some fear on his side.
Ye Anran received some feedback, and there was a "ding" in his ears.
Then came the voice from the system NPC: "Congratulations, you have successfully activated the universal toolbox system. The system will automatically collect the enemy's fear value and provide you with point rewards in a timely manner."
