Quietly, Qi Zhen pushed Liang Sicheng with her elbow and asked in a low voice: "Do you recognize the gun he is holding?"
Liang Sicheng was obviously still immersed in the huge shock of the Normandy landing mission. After Qi Zhen's reminder, he discovered that the weapons used by Mark were indeed different from those of the rest of the team.
"This is..." Liang Sicheng frowned and carefully distinguished the spear in Mark's hand.
"It looks like a standard assault rifle, but it seems different..." Liang Sicheng whispered, carefully comparing it with his own database in his mind.
Suddenly, Liang Sicheng seemed to remember something, and then said: "This rifle looks a bit like LAR..."
"What is LAR?" Qi Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Light Automatic Rifle, short for Light Automatic Rifle, is a rifle developed and produced in Belgium. But look at the howitzer barrel under the barrel. I asked why I didn't recognize it." Liang Sicheng said, "But even though it looks similar, it still There are some differences, and I don’t know the specific details. If you ask Lin Shuai, he might know.”
Qi Zhen looked at Mark, who was looking excited in front of her, and then at Lin Biao, who was several people away from her, but she temporarily suppressed the urge to ask.
"That's not right..." Liang Sicheng then shook his head, "That's not right."
"What's wrong?" Qi Zhen asked.
"LAR is also called FAL automatic rifle. Until now, this kind of gun is generally called FAL automatic rifle, because it is taken from the acronym of the French Fusil Automatique Légère. If it is really a FAL automatic rifle, then this weapon is absolutely It will not appear here, because this kind of firearm is the product of the new British rifle development plan after World War II, and it is impossible to appear during the Normandy landing. You must know that it is only 1944..."
Liang Sicheng frowned and said.
"Are you remembering it wrong?" Qi Zhen asked.
"Impossible. Although I am not that familiar with this gun, you must be very familiar with its rear-type firearm." Liang Sicheng said decisively.
"What?" Qi Zhen asked.
"SCAR." Liang Sicheng said.
Qi Zhen suddenly felt that the doubts in her heart had finally been answered to some extent, so she stopped talking.
Judging from what Mark just revealed, the team is currently in the midst of the Normandy landing event during World War II. Among the four main landing sites, they are at the key Omaha Beach. So the time, location and The situation that everyone in the team is about to face is extremely clear.
In June 1944, the Allied forces organized the Normandy landing plan. At 6:30 in the morning on June 6, the leading force of 176,000 troops crossed the English Channel, landed and occupied the beach, and then opened up the second main battlefield in Europe.
This also explains why the sky above everyone’s heads is always cloudy. It turns out that the sun has not yet jumped out of the horizon. The humid and hot environment in the air is due to the transition between spring and summer. At this time, everyone was at sea, so it was naturally very time-out.
There is no doubt that the location where the team is located is a sealed landing craft, which will soon land on the beach.
"Soldiers! Do you have confidence!" Mark shouted with a firm face.
Everyone in the team wanted to say yes, but when the words came to their lips, they couldn't deceive themselves.
"We may die, but people all over the world will win because of our great sacrifice, so tell me, soldiers, do you have confidence!?" Mark yelled.
Ta-ta-ta-ta!
The violent gunshots drowned out Mark's words and the sound of the waves almost at the same time, filling the entire world in an instant.
The battle begins!
Woo! Bang!
The iron wall behind Mark fell instantly and crashed into the water at half a person's height!
"Gogogo!" Mark waved to everyone, jumped into the water first, and ran forward.
"Follow us, be careful to bend forward!" Wang Jianguo shouted loudly, and Lin Biao followed closely behind. Qi Zhen, Zhaka, Nuolan, and Sun Jie jumped into the sea behind them, struggling to move forward. And go.
Liang Sicheng, Zhang Chi and Zhang Qi, who was newly added to the team, looked at each other and jumped down.
This place is still some distance away from the Nazi army's beach positions, but the deafening sound of gunfire and explosions has completely filled everyone's eardrums. You can imagine how fierce the battle between the two sides must be on the front line.
The other side was condescending and had ready-made defenses. It was obvious that this battle was extremely unfavorable to the Allies. They were almost using a sneak attack plan and the lives of soldiers to force the start of the war.
call out!
A ricochet from nowhere struck Wang Jianguo's ear, but his expression did not change at all. This is probably the conduct of a real soldier.
"Damn it, how could you die in a place like this!" Liang Sicheng cursed in a low voice, obviously his nerves were stretched to the extreme.
In fact, not only him, but even Qi Zhen, who had experienced countless big scenes, was now extremely nervous.
The most calm and calm people here, apart from the NPC Mark at the front, are Wang Jianguo and Lin Biao. It is the indifferent mentality brought by the soul.
However, no matter what, everyone in the team must cross this beach and ensure their own lives as safely as possible while completing the mission.
boom!
A burst of fire suddenly erupted on the ground dozens of meters away from the team. Several allied soldiers who were charging intensively were blown up into the air by this explosion. They screamed miserably, and their broken limbs were mixed with blood and soil. They scattered together and then fell miserably to the ground.
Zhang Qi looked at this scene, feeling the tinnitus caused by the explosion, and his face turned slightly pale.
"You have to treat this as a life-and-death war, not a virtual game!" Liang Sicheng shouted at him.
However, at this time, Zhang Qi was already trembling slightly with a dull face, probably frightened by the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke that filled the air.
Liang Sicheng cursed in his heart, reached out and slapped Zhang Qi, and said angrily: "Follow us! If we stop where we are, we are waiting to die! If we are injured, we will feel pain, and if we are seriously injured, we will die! This is not a game! "
Zhang Qi seemed to have reacted a little after being slapped. He nodded blankly, tightened the gun in his hand, and continued to move forward with Liang Sicheng.
When the explosion just happened, apart from Zhang Qi who was so panicked that he couldn't control himself, the hearts of the rest of the team also sank slightly.
The Nazis probably didn't know about the Allies' plan, so there is only one explanation for the minefields placed here, and that is that the other side had actually already made operational arrangements for the Allied forces to cross the English Channel.
Oh shit! Not only do you have to dodge bullets, you also have to watch your step!
Wang Jianguo stood at the front of everyone, hunched over and thinking angrily.
The distance from the landing site to the beach fortifications built by the enemy was only a few hundred meters, which undoubtedly turned into the bloodiest Shura field for the Allies.
Although the area where the team is located is not the forefront of the troops, but according to the speed of this dead man, I am afraid that they will soon become the ones at the forefront.
Countless machine guns and howitzers were spraying their ammunition on the beach front, and the crowds of people directly in front were falling down in rows, their flesh and blood flying everywhere!
"Lin Shuai, Lao Wang, think of a way! If we can't push the front into the enemy's position, we will become cannon fodder and live targets!" Qi Zhen shouted from behind.
"Child!" Wang Jianguo shouted.
"Here!" the child replied.
"Take a look at the enemy position in front of you. Can you take down those heavy machine guns?" Wang Jianguo shouted.
"If we advance another fifty meters, there will definitely be no problem!" Liang Sicheng replied loudly.
"I'll give you a hundred meters!" Lin Biao's voice became louder and he shouted.
I saw Wang Jianguo and Lin Zhu suddenly straightened up, holding Thompson submachine guns, and began to fire at the enemy's position!
The beach position is not a flat area. In order to deal the most effective blow to the enemy who logged in, a three-story-high three-dimensional fortification was built on the position. The overall look is like an extremely strong fortress!
Qi Zhen saw the two people starting to stand up and charge, so naturally she couldn't be idle, so she was about to get up to help suppress the fire, but was stopped by Wang Jianguo's next words.
"Cai Fan, come to the front and help look for landmines!" he shouted.
Da da da da da!
Qi Zhen knew that she knew nothing about tactical advancement, so she ran to the front of the crowd without saying a word, spreading her mental energy forward.
Since there were already friendly forces exploring the road in front of the team, they were lucky not to step on any landmines along the way. However, this does not mean that the front is completely safe, because the largest infantry mine is no more than the size of a manhole cover. This is the terrible end of losing troops and generals!
When Qi Zhen started from scratch in the Plague Company game, and before he redeemed any skills, he only had one ability that he was good at, and that was mental perception.
Even though his mental strength at this time was no longer one-tenth of what it was in his heyday, the ability he had realized himself was still retained, but that was all.
Feeling the gradual feeling of weakness in her mind and the stagnation of mental energy dissipating from the body, Qi Zhen gritted her teeth and shortened the scope of exploration to three meters directly in front, and said: "I can't hold on for a while longer, hurry up!"
"Grandma, we can't hold on for much longer!"
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The firelight trailed by countless bullets passed by everyone, like the scythe of death. It seemed that the other side also noticed the intensive firepower here and focused its attention here.
At this critical moment, Mark, who had been silent at the front of the team, suddenly straightened his back, and the gun in his hand began to spit out tongues of fire!
