Reborn on the battlefield

  "Thin monkey, the enemy is coming! Bring me my sniper rifle!" Luo Yi was woken up by a burst of gunfire and shouted out before he even opened his eyes.

  Someone beside him pulled him and said: "Luo Zi, run quickly, the National Army is coming."

  "Don't worry, take my Barrett." Luo Yi finally opened his eyes to a smoky battlefield. "I'm impressed, this real-life CS is so realistic, even the smell of gunpowder is pungent."

  He casually touched it and really found a gun by his side, but it wasn't the big sniper rifle he was used to, but a broken and worn-out Han Yang rifle. As a military enthusiast, Luo Yi was not unfamiliar with the Han Yang rifle. The father of Xiao Hou, who lived in the same dormitory, was a leader of the local armed police force, and Xiao Hou often took Luo Yi and others to play with guns at the armed police training ground, from new guns to old guns, Luo Yi had touched them all.

  Luo Yi only felt dizzy, he remembered that he was playing real CS with Skinny Monkey and others after skipping school. When trying to sneak behind the opponent, he lost his footing and fell off a cliff. When he woke up, he was lying on this smoky battlefield. The people around him were obviously not Skinny Monkey; the scene around him was also obviously not his usual CS scenario.

  Where is this?

  It's too late to care about that now, the other side has already charged over. Let's fight first. Luo Yi picked up the gun by his hand, loaded it, aimed at the person who was charging in front and pulled the trigger.

  "Bang!" A crisp sound, the head of the person opposite him burst open like a watermelon that had been hit, and red and white things splashed out.

  "Good job, Luo Zi!" someone cheered from the sidelines.

  Luo Yi was shocked and threw his gun to the ground, no way, there were actually real bullets in this gun? Was he playing a real-life CS game? No, no, or was it just a 3D effect from the computer?

  He carefully looked around and found that he was lying together with seven or eight shabbily dressed men, who were clearly not dressed in modern attire. He himself was wearing a traditional Chinese jacket made of coarse cloth. When had he ever worn such clothes? Across from him, charging forward, was a group of soldiers wearing big hats with the emblem of the Nationalist Army on their heads.

  In this battle, our side was clearly at a disadvantage. Around Luo Yi were more than ten people lying on the ground, with bullet holes as big as cups on their heads and chests, and fresh blood still flowing out of them, they had long since stopped breathing.

  "This is not a drill, this is war!" Luo Wei recalled a line from "Defending Moscow". There was no need for any more nonsense to explain it, he understood that he had encountered the most clichéd plot: transmigration.

  Time, place, people, all will be understood later. Now the most important thing is to quickly knock down the few enemies who rushed up and then slip away with your own people. Otherwise, bullets are blind, and if you get hit again, who knows when you'll go back to. This is still the era of hot weapons, and you're barely considered a skilled shooter. If next time you go back to the era of cold weapons, with your physique, I estimate you won't even be able to compare to a head of pork.

  Luo Yi quickly understood the situation he was facing and picked up his gun to shoot at the target in front of him.

  Bang! Bang! Bang!

  With every shot, a soldier fell on the opposite side. The National Army had already rendered this small unit powerless, but unexpectedly, a sharpshooter suddenly appeared and knocked down several with just a few shots. The charging soldiers hastily dropped to the ground, raised their guns, and returned fire in Luo Yi's direction.

  "Did he take me for a rookie?" Luo Yi muttered to himself, after firing three shots, he had already changed positions according to the sniper's manual. The battlefield was on a rocky mountain slope, finding new cover was easy. Luo Yi raised his gun and aimed at the machine gunner across from him again, with one shot, the machine gun fell silent.

  "Retreat quickly!" The people on Luo Yi's side were shouting in a low voice, "Luo Zi has knocked down the National Army's machine gun, run quickly."

  Seven or eight disheveled men dragged their guns and retreated from the position, rushing wildly into the valley. A man following Luo Yi pulled at his clothes, and Luo Yi understood, running along with everyone else.

  Everyone ran over two mountain ridges in one breath. On the way, a man was shot down by the cold gun of the pursuing soldiers behind him, and everyone didn't even have time to save him. The National Army was afraid that this small unit had set up an ambush in the mountains, so they chased for a while and then stopped. The small unit heard the sound of gunfire getting farther and farther away from behind, and only then did they stop to catch their breath.

  "Thanks a lot today, Luo Zi. I didn't know you were such a good shot," the man beside him said to Luo Yi.

  Luo Yi looked at him and hesitated for a long time before asking: "Excuse me, uncle, am I... very familiar with you?"

  Luo Yi's nickname was indeed Luo Zi, but only very familiar friends like Shou Hou would call him that. This man didn't know Luo Yi at all, yet he called out his nickname as soon as he came up, which made Luo Yi wonder.

  "Luó Zǐ, have you been frightened silly?" The man said, "I am Tú Jiǔ."

  He said, using his hand to wipe his face hard. He thought maybe there was dust or something on his face that made Luo Yi unrecognizable.

  Luo Yi realized that he must have crossed over into the body of a person who existed in reality, and this person was very familiar with the man in front of him. What's even more bizarre is that the person whose body Luo Yi had taken over was also named Luo Zi.

  "Oh, Uncle Tu. I said... my brain keeps feeling like I know you. Just now, did I faint? Now I feel like I can't remember anything. Who am I? What time is it now? Where is this place?" Luo Yi started pretending to be silly, after all, he grew up watching Hong Kong movies, and at this moment the best solution was to pretend to have amnesia, forgetting even his own wife, what could you do about it.

  "Luózi might have been scared out of his wits!" said a burly man standing beside him.

  "I think it's possessed by a ghost. The few shots Luo Zi fired just now were really eerie." Another man said.

  Luoyi said, isn't that a ghost on the body? He himself is a 21st-century ghost who fell off a cliff. As for marksmanship, it was fed with several boxes of bullets from the local armed police training ground, and the instructors all said that people like Luoyi who have such high sensitivity to guns are very rare.

  "Luó Zǐ, just now you were stunned by a hand grenade, I thought you were dead. Unexpectedly, as soon as you woke up, your marksmanship was like a ghost taking possession of your body. Do you know, originally at 20 paces away from an ox head, you couldn't even hit it?" Tu Jiǔ said to him, while checking Luo Yi's body up and down, seeing if he had any injuries.

  Everyone bandaged each other's wounds, shouldering their guns with low spirits and walking into the mountains. Tu Jiu and Luo Yi walked behind them, with Luo Yi starting to ask questions from the side, slowly forming a concept of his own transmigration situation.

  Luo Yi's world is the northwest mountainous area of Jiangxi Province in 1933. He is a low-ranking member of the Jiuliangshan Guild, also known as the "Robin Hood" gang. The gang's slogan is "Kill the rich and help the poor", and they usually only rob wealthy households and passing merchants, without disturbing the poor people, so their reputation is not bad.

  The Justice League originally had over 100 people, stationed in the Jiuling Mountains for over 10 years. Recently, the Nationalist Party's 50th Division entered the Jiuling Mountains to encircle and annihilate the Red Army's 16th Corps. The Justice League accidentally encountered a unit of the 50th Division and exchanged fire. After one battle, the Justice League suffered heavy casualties, with only over 40 people remaining. The Nationalist army has set up a siege perimeter and is gradually closing in. The Justice League's combat strength cannot match that of the Nationalist army; most people are like Luo Yi, unable to hit any targets even at a distance of 20 steps. The Big Boss was originally a soldier and had good marksmanship and martial arts skills, but unfortunately died in the first battle against the Nationalist army. Now leading everyone is the Second Boss, also known as Lu Shuangyong, who is brave but lacks strategy, with mediocre marksmanship; however, everyone can only rely on him as their mainstay.

  Luo Yi's predecessor was not a big name, and everyone called him Luo Zi. As for his life experience, Tu Jiu wasn't clear either, only knowing that he was a small vagabond who was picked up by the master of the house from the side of the road and became a bandit. In daily life, he was idle and often caused trouble, but the master of the house thought he had no home to return to and would starve to death if he left the gang, so he didn't drive him away. As for Tu Jiu, by age, he was one generation older than Luo Zi in the gang and was also relatively older, being a kind person who was Luo Zi's protective umbrella in the gang. Every time Luo Zi caused trouble, it was Tu Jiu who helped to smooth things over, and as a result, Tu Jiu didn't avoid getting beaten up for Luo Zi either.

  Lu Yi followed everyone into the mountains to meet up with more than 30 people who had withdrawn in advance. His mind was a mess, and his mood was as low as those around him. He was a university student, why did he have to end up as an outlaw? And his previous life was such a loser. The timing of his transmigration was also bad, the National Army's encirclement had already formed an iron wall, this small troop without fighting power would be annihilated in a few days, was it worth all his efforts to come and die with these outlaws?

  "Shuang Yong, you're back?" a chubby man greeted them.

  Lu Shuangyong replied: "Jialin, we're back, and more than a dozen brothers have fallen."

  "That's Musician Lin." Tu Jiu introduced to Luo Yi, "He is the master of the old camp."

  Luo Yi looked up and saw that there were dozens of people sitting or standing in the woods. A fire was lit on a clearing, with a pot on it, cooking something. He had already been introduced by Tu Jiu earlier that the Union Help Society was divided into three camps: the front camp, the rear camp, and the old camp. The front and rear camps were the vanguard and rearguard during battles, while the old camp was the headquarters, responsible for logistics and defense of the stronghold. Due to the National Army's suppression, the Union Help Society had escaped from their stronghold and was now temporarily stationed in this small woods, struggling to survive.

  Le Jialin brought a few people over to help the injured gang members rest on the side, and when he saw Luo Yi, his eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, asking: "What's wrong with you today, Luo?"

  "What's wrong?" Luo Yi was inexplicably confused, not knowing where he had gone wrong. He didn't know that although he and the past Luo Zi used the same body, their eyes were completely different. The original Luo Zi's eyes only had fear and helplessness, while Luo Yi's eyes had a few points of tenacity, which made Le Jialin feel somewhat unfamiliar.

  "Lu Zili has done a great job today." Lu Shuangyong said beside him, "It's strange, this kid usually doesn't know anything, but today on the battlefield he shot and killed five National Army soldiers with five bullets, relieving everyone."

  "Really?" Le Jialin said in surprise.

  "Hehe, well, coincidentally, coincidentally." Luo Yi awkwardly covered it up.

  "Luózi, you still have this move? Come, I'll reward you with a chicken leg."

  A fragrant roasted chicken leg was placed in front of Luo Yi, almost stuffed into his mouth. Luo Yi stared blankly at the person who handed him the chicken leg - surprisingly, it was a beautiful young woman.