The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

While Hu Biao was paying attention to the tasks of the first stage of the system, the warrant officer finished his orders and walked towards other barracks.

When I got to the door, after I remembered something, I asked:

"Hu, are you fellow recruits from the Bria people?"

"We went to the toilet together, saying that there are many people and we have a lot of fun together. This is a national tradition of ours; rest assured that they will come back soon and will not affect the boarding plan later."

Such a lie, Hu Biao just opened his mouth.

Then after the warrant officer went out, Hu Biao immediately closed the door of the room hastily, and yelled into the air:

"The system will start calling people immediately. The members of the Zhongzhou team will be called first, and the insufficient number will be replenished with other online games."

When he said such a sentence, Hu Biao's heart was full of expectations.

The main reason is that in this more difficult task this time, he really hopes to have 6 teammates who are a little more reliable, so that the probability of completing the task will be somewhat higher.

As has happened countless times, after Hu Biao made a legitimate request for summoning.

In such a barracks, a faint sense of space distortion has arisen, and because of the small range, it is not likely to be discovered by outsiders.

Under such circumstances, there will be 29 members of the Zhongzhou team in the following time, and 6 netizens who don't know if they are unlucky or lucky, will appear in the room right here.

The reason for this is that it is in a certain community in Baota Mountain, Shaanxi Province.

Facing the option of "whether to accept the call" in his head, the swordsman hesitated for a while, and finally chose no.

One minute later, at the urging of his new wife, the swordsman went to the bathroom to wash up.

For some reason, he always felt that he had forgotten some extremely important things, but no matter how hard he tried to think about them, he couldn't think of anything about them.

In the end, it can only be done.

******

As for the veterans in the Zhongzhou team, there is basically no need to say much about the calm process before crossing.

But the way those new netizens appeared can still be talked about.

In a certain unit in a mountain city, a certain community, in a single suite on the first floor.

In the muffled sound of "Bah, bah, bah~", it was after Ye Shiyu punched down, the sandbag hanging in the room shook violently under the blow.

Talk!If they only looked at the appearance, outsiders would definitely not be able to imagine that a girl like Ye Shiyu would have such a room decorated like this.

Although compared to other young ladies, she has a neat short haircut that reaches the ears.

The usual dress is also relatively neutral, and the clothes I wear are sportswear that are more suitable for sports.

But her delicate face, as soon as people see it, they can immediately cause people to misunderstand that she is a young lady with a gentle temperament.

However, as long as you see such a room that is extremely simple in terms of living arrangements, it has a lot of fitness equipment instead.

Those old SPs will definitely change such an idea.

The reason for this is that Ye Shiyu, who is only 26 years old this year, was a member of the city bureau's anti-terrorist special SIR force a few months ago.

Even, she is one of the elite and outstanding.

Especially proficient in indoor CQB tactics. Specifically, after smashing a flash bomb into the room, he took the opportunity to break in.

As long as she has a 95-style assault rifle in her hand, she can completely kill her opponent so easily with the precise marksmanship that wants to hit the target's eyebrows, but will never hit the eyeballs.

Therefore, although the time involved in the work is not too long, he has performed well in many competitions and tasks.

A girl like Ye Shiyu is already considered a rising star in the police force; the premise is that she is not on a certain mission and regrets to leave the army because she accidentally injured a hostage.

And after quitting, this girl trained herself like crazy, all because of unwillingness in her heart.

When dreaming back countless times at midnight, she thought about returning to the police force and washing away the humiliation on her body.

It's just that she doesn't know it herself, such a possibility is already very slim.

In the end, after sweating all over himself, Ye Shiyu started to pour himself a glass of water while swiping his phone.

Then, as a military fan, he came across a post about the 'Battle of Volgograd'.

"That means I don't have a chance to go there. Otherwise, in this street fighting situation, with my indoor CQB skills, I will definitely get a 'Mao Zi Hero' medal."

At such a moment, Ye Shiyu muttered.

Then, a mechanical voice with no emotion came out of her head: "Really?"

Ye Shiyu could swear that she didn't say anything in the huge shock, but just said in a voice:

"Okay, the teleportation will start immediately."

What the hell!Why is it all right...

Chapter 400 You have won the lottery

The administrative central city of Huaguo, the Daxing area, Huangcun, and a relatively remote and uninhabited hill.

In a sewage treatment plant, Zhang Yunxiang, a 27-year-old young worker, opened a cold-proof sleeping bag and spread it on the ground in the tent that would have been set up a long time ago.

Talk!It's now early December.

In a northern region like Beijing, the outdoor weather has already cooled down, and it is really not a very suitable season for going out for camping.

It's just that Zhang Yunxiang got off work today, thinking about tomorrow's time for rest; he still tossed a lot of things, and he couldn't wait to go out, and came here straight all the way.

Among such a large number of things, including a cold sleeping bag, hood, gloves.

As well as a kerosene stove, one kilogram of kerosene, a titanium alloy armed SIR96B helmet, a 78-style multifunctional kettle, a set of small camping pots, and a ski goggle.

5 packs of gold leaf cigarettes, 3 cans of braised pork, and a little vitamin tablet.

Finally, 100 pieces of water purification tablets, binoculars, compass, lighters and other messy things are added; all of them are packed and hung in a large backpack with a capacity of 20 liters.

The reason for Zhang Yunxiang to do this is, to put it bluntly, an old-fashioned story of a single dog who has been urged to marry by his family.

Especially his younger brother, who is now one and a half years old, and his parents are even more urging him for such a difficult problem.

In addition, Zhang Yunxiang can be regarded as a senior military fan.

He also has no other hobbies. He usually has a little pocket money, except for buying some weird books that his parents think.

Like "Hundred Years of Huaguo Military Uniform", "Gun Bullet Manufacturing", "Gun Ammunition Cartridge Manufacturing Process".

The rest is just a person from time to time, going out to camp in this wilderness.

Anyway, in a word, they are all hobbies that make people look a little scary, so don't say who you say.

So Zhang Yunxiang, who really couldn't stand it today, would rather sleep in a sleeping bag in the cold wind than listen to those nagging voices at home.

In the end, seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Yunxiang, who was going to sleep, picked up his mobile phone and planned to go to the forum, and then he started to fall asleep.

No!The most popular post about 'Volgograd' naturally caught his eye.

As a result, when reading such a post, Zhang Yunxiang did not express any opinions; it was only when he opened his sleeping bag and prepared to take a good night's sleep.

In his head, the unscrupulous voice of the system sounded:

"It has been detected that the relevant personnel have a strong desire to go to the Volgograd battlefield in 42. Now the system has decided to fulfill their desire, and the transmission will begin immediately."

Although Zhang Yunxiang's physical fitness is quite good after he insists on exercising at ordinary times because of his unique hobbies, he also knows some scouting fighting skills, which is PLA's catch-the-enemy boxing.

But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary young man.

Encountered in such a situation at such a late night, he also became a little timid in an instant.

"No! I don't want to, I don't think about going to Volgograd, not at all." Instinctively, he yelled like this.

"You think." Such a light reply suddenly fell into Zhang Yunxiang's ears, and the space around him became distorted.

Seeing that things had come to this, Zhang Yunxiang grabbed the backpack with many things in one hand and the sleeping bag on the ground with the other.

However, there is no way to bring the tent that has been set up.

For this reason, he thought very regretfully: "What the hell! It's a pity that I can't take my cold-proof tent with me to the winter of Maozi's house in 42."

Just like that, Zhang Yunxiang's figure began to gradually disappear, but at such a moment, a self-proclaimed system came up with a sentence:

"Let me tell you, you really want to travel through the past."

Zhang Yunxiang: "..."

******

Somewhere in the waters of the Nansha Sea, a [-]-ton giant ship is sailing slowly on a relatively calm sea.

Just inspecting the main engine of the ship, Mo Ren found that everything was running very normally. After yawning, he decided to go to the cafeteria to have some supper before going to rest.

He remembered that during the daytime today, the cook on the boat caught a sea fish nicknamed 'Skin Wolf' while doing boring sea fishing.

This thing looks pretty, but the boiled noodles are quite good, and the soup is so fresh, you must eat another bowl later.

Masters, eating enough is fighting power!There is nothing wrong with that.

Mo Ren, 29 years old this year, is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 170 kilograms. He is currently the first engineer on a huge [-]-ton ship.

The so-called second engineer is actually an engineer on the ship, whose position is second only to the chief engineer.

The specific job content is to perform duty duties during navigation and berthing, to be in charge of the ship's propulsion device and ancillary related equipment; to help manage people, to maintain and repair some machines on the ship, and so on.

The reason why Mo Ren is engaged in such a profession does not seem to be unusual at all.

Because a few years ago, he was a member of a PLA sailor landing detachment, and his position at that time was an engineer, and he also worked part-time as a cook.

After retiring from the army, I naturally found such a professional job.

Because he has long been accustomed to such a life of sailing and sailing at sea, Mo Ren is actually quite satisfied with such a job with a relatively good salary.

The problem is, he is no longer used to such a life.

A strong old man, after a long time at sea, still feels a little bored and uninteresting.

'What the hell!If only I could have some fun. With such a thought in mind, Mo Ren touched his pocket as he walked towards the cafeteria.

Sailors, because of the monotonous life, there are very few non-smokers, and as long as they smoke, they are very addicted to cigarettes.

As a result, at such a time, he remembered the last cigarette just now. He smoked it on the deck and threw away the cigarette case.

He made a decision that he regretted many times, but at the same time he was grateful for many times in the future: