In October 1937, the Battle of Song and Shanghai, which lasted for nearly three months, was coming to an end. However, the Sihang Warehouse located on the north bank of the Suzhou River still heard fierce gunfire from time to time, which attracted the attention of many residents in Shanghai.

In the warehouse where they had been fighting fiercely for two days, the officers and soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division of the National Revolutionary Army, who were responsible for the defense, looked at the Japanese army that were constantly attacking the warehouse, and still fought back with all their might at all costs.

In a slightly dark room in the warehouse, several medical soldiers were bandaging the wounded. Not far away from the wounded, there were still bodies of many dead soldiers. In this dark corner, there seemed to be a sad and tense atmosphere.

While everyone was focusing on responding to the fierce attack of the Japanese army, a "corpse" that was carried into the morgue was quietly changing. When the corpse suddenly opened its eyes, it seemed that it was stunned by everything that was seen in front of it.

"Grandma's, it seems that this is not a hospital? There are still gunshots? Where is my mother's place!"

Hu Biao, who had just woken up with his eyes open, heard the sound of gunfire coming from his ears. His first reaction was to be fighting or someone was playing war movies in his ears. But after looking closely, he found that this didn't seem like he was in a cinema.

The reason is that in addition to a few corpses that looked cold, Hu Biao was also incredible that he was on the edge of the corpse, and before he woke up, he was also one of the corpses.

He lowered his head and looked at the clothes covered with smoke and sweat, which were exactly the same as the clothes on the corpses next to him. He understood that this was an old military uniform, and it was an old military uniform that was very ancient for Hu Biao, so Hu Biao closed his eyes again.

"MM Mia! I must be dazzled! I am on vacation! I'm too leisurely recently, so I must be confused!'

Hu Biao, who was muttering secretly, was reluctant to believe that everything he saw before was real. But when he opened his eyes again, he heard a very clear and deafening sound of gunfire in his ears, telling Hu Biao very clearly that all this is true!

"MMP, didn't I go back to China for vacation? Why did it appear here? Is this a rhythm of killing people?"

Listening to the clear sound of gunfire coming from his ears, Hu Biao couldn't believe that he had come back from abroad to spend a while and was about to spend a holiday and enjoy it. What was going on?

Recalling the last memory clip in his mind, Hu Biao quickly remembered that he was visiting an Anti-Japanese Memorial Hall in Shanghai. Just as he was fascinated by the sight, he suddenly felt that something was stabbed, and then his memory was completely stopped.

"I should have been plotted against by someone, but it seems that I was too careless! I was a mistake!" Looking back now, Hu Biao felt that he should have been concealed. To be precise, "He often walks by the river and finally got wet his shoes."

If this is the case, then he should have died. But what happened to the ones he saw just now and the ones he heard in his ears? At this moment, Hu Biao suddenly found a huge amount of memory fragments gushing out of his mind.

"Ah! Hiss! It hurts so much! My head is about to explode! Grandma, it hurts so much!"

The sudden massive memory clips made Hu Biao, who had a strong patience, unable to help but hug his head and scream. During this process, the medical soldiers who were strangling the wounded outside the house were soon shocked by the screams from Hu Biao.

Although I felt the screams from the morgue, it made people feel a little panicked. But when the medical nurse saw Hu Biao curling his head on the ground, he seemed overjoyed and said, "Come on, come on, Da Biaozi is not dead! He is alive again!"

"What? Didn't he be killed by a shell? He was so angry that he was carried in just now? He was cheated?"

"I guess I was blown up and gas! Hurry up, carry him out quickly and find some water to come over. It's not a zombie, it's really alive!"

When Hu Biao was fed a few sips of cold water, the pain that his head was about to crack gradually dissipated. With the memories that surged out of his mind, Hu Biao, who opened his eyes again, felt like he was crying but not crying.

"I just spent a fake, why did I survive to such a fucking era?"

When Hu Biao realized the place and era at this moment, he really had the urge to scold the sky. But when he thought about it, he was at least still alive. As long as he was alive, there was hope, and bad things could turn into good things!

Listening to the call from his ears, Hu Biao finally opened his eyes, looked at a big young man squatting beside him, and said with tears in his eyes and affectionately and happy: "Where is Mom Sun! I know that you, a silly Biao, will not be so easy for the King of Hell to be taken away!"

Stupid Dabiao! I feel so funny and want to scold people for being nicknames!

But Hu Biao still pretended to be confused and said, "Squad leader, what am I talking about?"

"You kid, tell you not to be so impulsive, and insist on standing at the window and letting the Japanese shells collapse! Those Japanese who are dog R have machine guns and cannons, but they still don't want to rush into our position."

Listening to the other party's cursing expression, Hu Biao also knew that the big man in front of him was his squad leader. His current identity is just a sergeant who has been in the army for more than three years. But after all, he is still a big soldier!

Thinking of the memory of another time and space in my mind, Hu Biao suddenly remembered that there was also a person named Hu Biao on the list of martyrs. When he saw that name, he felt good about himself and said, "Yoho, there is also one with the same name as me."

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Hu Biao really became Hu Biao!

"Speaking of this, you kid are also lucky! After fighting for so long, there are only a few old brothers left in our third squad. The Japanese guns were knocked out by the Japanese shells, and I thought you were dead too!"

"Hehe, squad leader, we have a great life, the King of Hell won't accept it!"

I knew that in the entire machine gun company, the original owner of the body was a fool, but his luck was excellent. Unfortunately, if Hu Biao had not traveled through this era and replaced it, I was afraid that the corpse that was just put here would be really just a corpse.

Looking at Hu Biao's smug expression, the squad leader said helplessly: "Okay, you should be more at ease. Not every time you are lucky. We are still surrounded by the Japanese, and no one knows how long we can stay.

You rest first, I have to go to the position to watch! Now the Japanese are fighting with chicken blood, and they are fighting hard to attack us! The newly recruited eggs that have just been replenished are not reliable, so I want to go over and stare at them!"

"Okay, squad leader, go! I'll take a break and come to help you!"

"Okay! Then you rest first, I'll go there first!"

Looking at the squad leader who was very caring in the company, leaving and heading to the window position on the third floor. Hu Biao leaned against the wall of the warehouse, he knew very well what the result of waiting for this army was.

It is inevitable to join the battle, but Hu Biao didn't want to save his life even though he finally became a member of the British prisoner camp. This also means that when the retreat order is issued, he must find a way to leave.

This is not to be a deserter, but Hu Biao clearly waits for the fate of these warriors. He also wants to change the fate of these people, but Hu Biao knows more clearly that it is not easy to save the fate of these people.

"God, thank you for letting me live again. But if I throw me into this time and space, I don't have any golden fingers. What should you do? This is an era when human life is like grass. The life of a big soldier is really worthless!"

Hu Biao, who has read some time travel novels, also called for some system in his mind, hoping to have a system master. As a result, after a long time of struggle, Hu Biao found that there was really no such thing, and he suddenly felt depressed as asking the sky speechlessly.

Fortunately, Hu Biao had a lot of experiences in his life and death in his previous life. The special forces served, worked as a mercenary, and later became a full-time business and intelligence spy. The "Fox Wolf" was the code name of Hu Biao's previous life and was in many national intelligence agencies.

The fox has both the cunning and wisdom of a fox, and the cruelty and strength of a wolf. Although there is no system that goes against the will of heaven, Hu Biao feels that if you want to survive in this era, it should be no big problem to be cautious.

As for being king and dominant, saving the country and nation, Hu Biao asked himself that he did not have that ability. After all, he was just a time traveler and really didn’t have that ability. The only thing he could do was to do his best to save some people’s lives!

At present, the most important thing about Hu Biao is to survive before the troops evacuate. In addition, if possible, these comrades who were detained by the British army and finally tortured by the Japanese army were rescued from the opposite British concession.

After sorting out his clues, Hu Biao quickly got up and walked towards the machine gun company's position. At this moment, the sound of gunfire outside the warehouse was still fierce. The screams and roars that sounded from time to time made Hu Biao feel excited.

"Fight the Japanese! That would feel very good!"

Even if Hu Biao became calm and calm after he was a spy, he became a calm and composed person. However, as a special forces soldier of the previous dynasty, he also had a high hatred for the Japanese. Unfortunately, killing Japanese in peacetime will cause trouble.

But in this era, the Japanese killed a lot, and they had the chance to become heroes! Fortunately, Hu Biao knew that it was not easy to be a hero these days. So he made a fortune in silence and killed the Japanese secretly, so he would come more quickly.

When I arrived at the window position of the guards of Squad 3, I heard the shouts of "loading bullets, shooting, killing the Japanese, and giving me ammunition". From these sounds, I could tell that the battle was very fierce at this moment.

Looking at the squad leader who had visited him before, he kept shooting at the window with a machine gun. Even though Hu Biao had already come over, he still didn't see it. Instead, the soldiers of the squad three saw Hu Biao appear.

"Da Biao, are you okay?"

"It's okay! The Japanese devils' cannon is not easy to blow me to death!"

Hu Biao, who was talking, picked up a Mauser 98 rifle from the soldier who had been in the army for more than a year. He pulled the bolt and saw that the bullets were filled inside, he bent down to the window built by sandbags.

"Da Biao, are you here? Isn't it okay?"

"It's okay, squad leader, be careful!"

Qin Tianyou, the squad leader of the Third Squad, who had just finished shooting a magazine, saw Hu Biao who was close to the machine gun position, and was stunned for a moment and asked with concern. However, under this situation, it seems that it is not suitable to have a narration.
Chapter completed!