Zhang Qianqiu's mission is the same. The three of them are tasked with killing three Germans and an officer. In this case, they need to kill four Germans within seven days.
The task was not too heavy. The most difficult thing was to survive in Stalingrad for a week. One week was enough for them to die a dozen times or even more.
However, Yu Yang also got a more important piece of information, that is, the number of German snipers and Germans he needed to kill was not superimposed. In other words, he needed to kill at least 331 people in Stalingrad.
Among them are three hundred ordinary soldiers, thirty snipers, and one general.
"Captain Liu, I have a merciless request, I don't know whether I should say it or not!" Yu Yang saw that Liu Hao's wound was still bleeding, so he sent one of his first aid kits over and handed it to Liu Hao.
Liu Hao picked up the first aid kit and smiled: "Thank you, tell me, I will definitely help you if I can."
As he spoke, he bandaged his wounds. These wounds were all inflicted by Yu Yang. Now he actually had to say thank you to Yu Yang, which made Yu Yang feel a little weird. He always felt that he was sorry for Liu Hao.
"It's like this. Lao Fu and I discussed it. If something happens to each other and we fail to complete the mission, we can help take care of our families. My parents are in Donghai. If I fail to complete the mission, I hope you can help take care of it.
,May I?"
This Liu Hao is the captain of the criminal police team of Donghai City. If he can help Yu Yang, his parents can help immediately if something happens. Although Lao Fu agreed, water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near. After all, Liu Hao is here
In the East China Sea, Lao Fu is in Suzhou.
"Okay, don't worry. If something happens to you, I will take good care of your parents. But don't worry, you have just been discharged from the army and should be able to escape unscathed!"
After Liu Hao tied up his wound, he smiled at Yu Yang. His whole face was swollen like a pig's head, which was very funny.
Yu Yang just smiled and said nothing. The difficulty of his task was really different compared to theirs. Otherwise, Yu Yang wouldn't be so anxious to explain what happened after his death. Only seven days had passed, and Yu Yang felt that he had completed it alive.
The probability of the mission is not very high.
"I hope so. What about you? Don't you need to explain it?" Yu Yang thought for a moment and took out a few cans from his backpack and handed them to Liu Hao. Although it was of no use, at least this was
Liu Hao won't worry about food for a few days, which is the only thing he can do to help him.
Liu Hao shook his head: "No need. When I was a criminal police officer, I was already prepared to sacrifice. Haha, no need to explain. My parents are also mentally prepared. No need. Thank you for the can. It's over.
Invite you to dinner."
"Well, I wish you good luck, I'm leaving first!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he left the basement with his backpack and MP40 in his arms.
This basement is no longer safe in Yu Yang's eyes. Although he doesn't know why, Yu Yang has this feeling. This basement is no longer safe. Moreover, Yu Yang's ammunition is a little low now. His submachine gun only has four magazines, which is too much.
Yu Yang left it to Lao Fu and the others.
The sniper rifle bullets are still enough, but the 2.5x scope was damaged by myself and can only be used as a rifle. The cos scope on the M4 is not universal for rifles of this era. In this era, there is also the concept of universal rails, so you need to go
Replenish some ammunition and sniper scope.
The three of them watched Yu Yang leave. Lao Fu silently put away the can that Yu Yang handed him. He found a submachine gun and three magazines in the room. Holding his own rifle, he followed Yu Yang's lead.
He walked out of the basement without saying a word.
Liu Hao glanced at Zhang Qianqiu and handed out two cans to Zhang Qianqiu: "What about you, do you need to explain? If the task is not completed, I can take care of your home."
Zhang Qianqiu shook his head: "No, I can handle such a simple task. Haha, by the way, Officer Liu, do you want us to go together?"
As Zhang Qianqiu spoke, he took the can and looked it up and down. It was full of unfamiliar words, which he couldn't understand at all. He could only confirm it based on the fish mark on the can. It seemed that it might be a canned fish.
"No need, I'm leaving first, wish you good luck!" Liu Hao thought for a while, finally shook his head, hugged his rifle, and left the basement. There were four people in the basement just now, and Zhang was left in an instant.
Qianqiu is alone.
Zhang Qianqiu looked at the empty room, touched his nose, and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say.
He picked up his rifle, looked at Yu Yang's discarded M4A1, gritted his teeth, and carried the rifle without any bullets behind his back: "You ignore me? I can do it myself, isn't it?
Kill a few Germans, I am a military fan, how can this be called a mission?" Qianqiu had a kind of fanatical confidence.
After saying that, he stuffed the can into his pocket and climbed out of the basement. However, because he was holding a weapon in his hand and a gun on his back, he was unstable and fell down the stairs.
, stood up from the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
After thinking about it, he reluctantly left the M4A1 behind him in the basement, and climbed out of the basement using his hands and feet.
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky in Stalingrad had begun to darken. When Zhang Shuqian climbed out of the basement, Yu Yang, Lao Fu, and Liu Hao had disappeared. They stood there looking a little confused.
Looking around, there were gunshots everywhere, as if there was a war going on everywhere.
Zhang Qianqiu thought for a while and wanted to retreat to the basement, but he felt that he was too timid to retreat just after he came out. He gritted his teeth and slowly moved towards the stairs, preparing to go upstairs to inquire about the situation.
Fortunately, Zhang Qianqiu had some brains and did not rush out directly. He walked cautiously and step by step towards the second floor. As he walked up, he pulled the gun bolt hard. He pulled it several times but failed to pull it properly. Finally, he was on the second floor.
When he reached the second floor, he successfully pulled the bolt of the gun.
Fortunately, there were no Germans or Soviets on the second floor. Otherwise, someone would have rushed out and killed such a loud noise with two shots.
Zhang Qianqiu, who thought he had done a good job, slowly reached near the window on the second floor, and carefully stuck out his head, wanting to observe the surrounding situation. Then he felt a pain in his head, his vision went dark, and everything went dark.
I no longer know.
Yu Yang, who had just rushed from the building in the basement to the ruins on the opposite side, suddenly heard a dull gunshot above him. He immediately stopped in his tracks and slowly and carefully lay down on the ground, bit by bit.
Moved towards the stairwell.
There should be a German upstairs. Yu Yang could now roughly distinguish the difference between the sound of the 98k rifle and the Mosingana. The sound of the former was a bit dull, while the sound of the latter was crisper.
(PS: Does anyone know about this complaint? Also, Qianqiu must die.)
