Chapter 738 The Eve (for His Majesty Orange 10/10)
It's that familiar feeling again, and that familiar taste again.
After Hu Biao traveled to the mission world, he actually found himself lying on the bed with someone pushing him.
Damn it! There is no sense of surprise at all.
At the same time, an accent that should be from the WF area of Shandong Province also sounded in his ears:
"Lao Hu, this is Da Pan! You kid, wake up quickly. Xiao Ma, the correspondent from the camp, is here. He said that we will gather soon and prepare to set off to cross the river overnight."
The only thing that is different from the many previous missions is that the situation at the beginning is.
At this moment, Hu Biao was lying on a hard bed. He could feel that he was covered with a thick quilt, and his face exposed by the quilt could feel the temperature, which was not to say very cold, but also a bit close to freezing.
After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao, who is also a veteran actor, immediately opened his eyes.
You can see a man in his thirties, with an honest face and a farmer's background, pushing himself with his hands.
He was wearing a bulging, cotton-padded coat without any logo.
Fortunately, it's not the kind of unlined garments that Hu Biao is most worried about.
The area he is currently in is a room like a large warehouse. The large and small bags he provided, as well as a Bobosha submachine gun, are placed on one side of the room not far away, which is regarded as the corner. superior.
While twisting his head and looking around, Hu Biao's hands under the quilt began to clenched his fists hard.
As a result, I was very helpless to find that the large-scale improvement in physical fitness brought by my intermediate Wolverine bloodline was indeed restricted by the system, and almost nothing was left.
The only thing he can be thankful for is that the training he has been doing since returning from his first mission was not in vain.
Now even without the enhancement of his bloodline, he still feels that he has a very strong body among ordinary people.
Come to think of it, compared to these days, the volunteer soldiers who worked for a long time and were malnourished are still much stronger.
After twisting his head and quickly taking in everything in front of him, Hu Biao pretended to have just woken up and stood up in confusion.
Then, he silently agreed: "Oh, Da Pan! Stop pushing, I'll get up right away."
When Hu Biao stood up and started to get dressed, Da Pan asked again: "By the way, where are the other people in the room?"
"I guess they all woke up from peeing, so we went to the latrine together. It was lively."
Suddenly, Hu Biao's excuse, which had been almost unchanged for thousands of years, came out of his mouth.
Da Pan didn't care about such a trivial matter. Looking at Hu Biao's appearance, he seemed a little confused, so he immediately continued to say:
"Okay, after you get dressed, go find those people quickly. I'll go and notify the other people in the company now."
After saying that, he lifted his legs and walked towards the door.
Hu Biao's face is confused now, of course it's not because he hasn't woken up yet; the actual reason is that the system's voice has already sounded in Hu Biao's head.
In order to get through the first phase of the mission as quickly as possible and unlock the power of blood, Hu Biao was serious.
But after listening to it, he felt extremely depressed...
"My XX system was tricked by this immortal again~"
This is the most real thought in Hu Biao's mind after listening to the system's voice in his mind.
The reason is very simple. The voice the system sounded in his head was not about the first phase of the task at all, but something else:
"Hello, Commander Hu Biao, in order to allow you to better perform this mission, the system has set up your identity and background to inform you.
First, the time at this moment is October 18, 1950, and the current area is in the Dandong area.
Second, your identity is the squad leader of the eighth squad of the fourth company of the 338th Regiment Special Agent Battalion of the 38th Army of the 113th Division; the other team members are all ordinary soldiers of the third company.
The leader is..."
There is not much content above, and more importantly, there are no first-level tasks at all.
It just lets Hu Biao know his identity so that he will not be exposed later and can enter the role a little smoother.
Therefore, it can be said that the unblocking of the bloodline power of Hu Biao and others is a bit far off.
But even so, Hu Biao did not dare to delay at all.
Because Hu Biao, who had clearly remembered the entire Battle of Goryeo, the time and major events when he was in the modern dimension, knew that today was the time to cross the Yalu River.
So, after quickly closing the door, he whispered to the system:
"The system will summon personnel immediately; priority will be given to summoning official members of the Central Continent Team, and other insufficient personnel will be supplemented by netizens."
The sound just fell, and that familiar sense of spatial distortion suddenly appeared in the room.
But during this process, after feeling something in his head, Hu Biao couldn't help but frowned heavily.
But even so, it still does not affect the appearance of the people participating in the team this time.
There is no need to say anything more about the veterans among them; these guys have long been as calm as if they were going to have a meal when it comes to the magical summoning and teleportation process.
And those netizens who don’t know whether to call them lucky or unlucky are completely different...
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Location: Austria, a famous city of art, even known as the most livable city of Vienna, is considered the best akh hospital, which is the Vienna University Hospital.
Time: According to China, the time difference is 6 hours faster than here.
So when Hu Biao and others started another system task at midnight, it was only a little after 5:30 in the afternoon.
So in one of the doctor's offices, surgical clinician Chen Ming was getting ready to get off work.
By the way! According to the opinions of relatives, friends, and neighbors, Chen Ming has been that kind of child from other people's families since he was a child.
I don’t know how many times I have been treated as an example by other parents and enjoyed private and cordial greetings from other children.
This 38-year-old man, who should be considered middle-aged, has been a top student since he was a child. He graduated from the literature department of the famous Zhejiang University in China.
What's even more outrageous is that he also went abroad to study for a master's degree in clinical medicine at the Federal Institute of Technology in Zurich.
Later, I studied for a doctorate in psychology at the University of Munich. After graduation, I came to work at Akh Hospital in Vienna, where I have been working until now.
After enjoying the above-mentioned wonderful things, if Chen Ming is not considered a winner in life, then most other people cannot be said to be so.
The only thing he regrets is that he is a man who maintains quite a Chinese tradition.
His parents, relatives and friends are now staying in China, and his parents, who are getting older, are not willing to come to Vienna to live with their family.
Although he takes his wife and children back to China to visit his family every year, the distance is so high and the rivers are so far away that it is not that convenient.
After I was ready to get off work, the time was still behind by more than ten minutes.
For this reason, Chen Ming took an action that for a long time to come, he didn't know whether he should be happy or regretful.
Using the computer on my desk, I started browsing the domestic network.
Soon after, he was attracted by a post currently being discussed on the Internet that attracted all his attention.
Is that a controversy about whether the War of Goryeo was worth fighting? Just kidding! Do you still need to doubt about such a question?
Even if I don’t mention other places, let’s give a simple analogy.
Chen Ming and the local old overseas Chinese had heard the old people talk about it in previous chats: when the news came that the arrogant Uncle Sam signed the armistice agreement.
The old overseas Chinese, these foreigners, felt for the first time the equal vision of white men.
Just like many years earlier, the Japanese defeated Maozi and proved the strength and superiority of their race and country.
Based on the above understanding, even if Chen Ming, who usually seems to others to have a calm personality and rational choices, which makes people feel a little distant, he can't help but end up facing off against those losers.
I won’t go into details about the crackling string of typing here.
To sum it up, it's just one sentence: Fight, fight well, and unite Guo Jun to beat them.
Even at the end, he added affectionately: "I would have been born decades late, otherwise! Not only can I perform surgeries on the volunteers in peacetime, but I can also carry a gun when necessary."
I just typed out the above reply with my head full of fantasy.
Suddenly, a line of blood-red characters appeared on his screen: You said this yourself, don't brag! I'll send you to the Korean battlefield immediately.
With a far more rational mentality than ordinary people, when Chen Ming saw this string of blood-red characters, his immediate reaction was to unplug the computer.
Otherwise? Based on Chen Ming's knowledge, other than his computer being hacked, he can't think of any other explanation.
But when he stretched his left hand towards the plug, he found that his body was disappearing under the slight distortion of space.
At that time, Chen Ming felt that he was a panicked group.
There is no trace of a calm personality and rational decision-making. I almost pee, okay...