Name: He Yuzhu;

Identity: Senior student at Dongjiang University;

Attribute: Strength: 7;

Speed: 6;

Physical constitution: 8;

Skills: Master-level chef skills, ten years of clinical experience in traditional Chinese medicine, senior engineer, level 8 fitter, Russian proficiency;

Props: stamps The country is full of red*1;

Special items: portable space (blocked);

Traveling point: 0; (3 points are spent to travel through the bright sword world)

On duty mission: Travel to the world of "Bright Sword", fulfill grandpa's last wish, and kill the Japanese with all their hearts.

Stand-in character attributes:

Name: He Yuzhu;

Identity: Operational staff of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and is now a special commissioner of the New First Regiment;

Strength: 5;

Speed: 7;

Physical constitution: 6;

Disposable attribute points: 0;

Skill: Bayonet mastery at the beginning (1/5);

Big Sword is proficient in the elementary level (1/5);

Rifle mastery perfect (5/5)

Disposable skill points: 0;

Weapons: One box cannon, five rounds of ammunition; one official rifle, 90 rounds of ammunition;

Super Military Merit Exchange System: You can exchange military merits and draw various items, and the items will be delivered to the protagonist in a reasonable manner.

Military merit: 500 points.

Looking at his attribute panel, He Yuzhu took a deep breath and said that he was still too poor.

If you can achieve millions of military achievements, no matter whether it comes from or not, you can directly drive the way to kill Sakata Dog Rich.

In the distance, the soldiers were cheering low, and they were distributing ammunition, and each person was five rounds, which was considered rich.

"Can't think about it anymore, buy attribute points and skill points."

After all, his predecessor was just a teenager, his body was not strong, and his attributes were not very good. He Yuzhu was worried that he would probably go without returning with such a body.

It is necessary to improve your physical attributes and practice another sword technique.

"Attribute point 100 is a little military merit, and skill point 40 is a little military merit."

He Yuzhu thought about it and improved his sword mastery to the full level first.

He is now at the primary level, and he still needs to go through four ladders of intermediate level, advanced level, great success, and 160 points of military achievements.

Unexpectedly, I just made a little bit of the knife and gave a prompt.

(Body attributes are the preconditions for skills. At present, the host's sword is primary. If you want to upgrade to intermediate level, the body attribute's strength attribute needs to reach 6 points.)

“There are prerequisites!

The intermediate level is 6 points, so the advanced level requires more than 7 points of strength and then cumulative improvement? This system is quite dependent on physical mechanics."

He Yuzhu was a little surprised and spent 300 military merits to exchange for 3 attribute points, all of which were added to the strength.

Strength attribute 8!

Suddenly, a surge of power surged across his body, and he felt that he could kill a cow with one punch.

He spent another 120 military merits to repay 3 skill points, and directly upgraded his sword skills to the level of perfection.

In an instant, countless images of sword techniques rolled into my mind.

He Yuzhu put on the big knife on his back with his left hand, and he felt a sense of intimacy between flesh and blood. He was sure that he could split the Japanese in half with one knife.

"Comrades, hurry up!"

Li Yunlong held up his big sword and rushed out first.

Inspired by him, the soldiers of the New First Regiment launched a counterattack against the Japanese without any fear on their faces.

"Run..."

This was He Yuzhu's first charge in his life, and was also infected by the atmosphere around him. He followed Sun Desheng's second camp with a big sword.

"Hu Zi, go and protect Staff He. Never let him be injured by the Japanese. If you get rid of a little bit of skin, I will shoot you."

When Li Yunlong saw He Yuzhu rushing quickly, he was shocked and quickly asked his own guard Hu Zi to protect him.

"But leader, I'm leaving, what should you do?"

Hu Zi was a little unhappy. In his heart, the most important task of the entire New Orlean regiment was to defend Li Yunlong.

"Don't let your mother gossip, I have practiced the iron-headed qigong since I was a child. I can't get close to me at any time, so I can use your doggy protection!"

"To protect He Guidance,

His parents were both sacrificed on the Long March, and he was the only one left. If he died, our old Li would not have the face to see the old leader in the division headquarters! Go quickly!"

"Yes, the leader!"

Hu Zi was convinced and approached He Yuzhu with a big knife.

"Kill and give it to..."

He Yuzhu had just jumped down the hillside when he saw a Japanese man rushing towards him with a 38-large hood.

At this time, the Japanese were well-trained and especially good at bays. His assassination was fast and steady, and the poisonous snake pointed directly at He Yuzhu's chest.

If it is solid, it is sure that the heart is ruptured and the one who dies cannot die again.

At the critical moment, He Yuzhu's heart calmed down in an instant and entered a wonderful state, as if only him and the Japanese opposite him were there in the world, and there was no one else.

"Fuck you!"

He Yuzhu shouted angrily, and opened his 38th Guage with one knife, and the blade often slashed down the gun.

The sparks and lightning all the way were slashed into his chest under the terrified gaze, slashing him in half.

“Ahhh…”

The Japanese fell to the ground and wanted to sew up their bodies, but after moving a few times, they twitched there, and they could not die any more.

"Kill and give it to..."

There was an infantryman behind the Japanese military commander, and he originally wanted to get a bargain.

Suddenly, I saw that my Shangguan was cut in half by the Eighth Route Army, and my face became ugly, and I subconsciously wanted to retreat.

"I want to run away, are you running away?"

He Yuzhu subconsciously licked his lips and swept it with a big knife.

Bang!

The head is flying,

A blood fountain shot out from his headless neck, and it took several seconds before the body lost its motivation to fall to the ground.

There are so many people who have killed on the battlefield, and everyone is accustomed to it, but he is the first person to be as cruel as He Yuzhu.

When he took back his sword, he found that the Japanese around him were looking at him like a plague god, and they actually avoided the Eighth Route Army soldiers behind him from afar.

"Courage, come on, be hurt by me!"

He Yuzhu vomited a mouthful of water hard, it was so satisfying.

He found that he had violent factors hidden in his genes. He didn't feel disgusted when he killed someone with a knife for the first time, but he felt very happy.

It seems that a certain shackle that has always suppressed me has been broken. From then on, the sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps.

I have been in the cage for a long time, and I will return to nature today.

"You little Japanese, I have the affair to come to me, don't hurt Staff He..."

Hu Zi saw He Yuzhu being targeted by two Japanese devils from a distance. He was so scared that he rushed over desperately. He had just arrived.

Halfway through the words, He Yuzhu slaughtered the two Japanese gangs fiercely, his pretty face covered with blood and ferociousness.

"Huzi, why don't you protect the regiment commander?"

He Yuzhu glared at Hu Zi. This guy dared to leave his post without permission and beat him up after the war.

"The leader asked me to protect..."
To be continued...