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Chapter 1 What's the night

When Liu Lang woke up from his coma and raised his head with difficulty, even though he was brave enough, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him that was beyond his imagination.

Less than fifty meters away from him, they were wearing yellow-green steel helmets, yellow-yellow backpacks, yellow-yellow military uniforms, and rifles. They were bent over and rushed towards this side along the scattered line.

The hideous and numb muscles on the face are clearly visible.

Liu Lang wanted to curse, and the memory of the last second was clearly told that as the chief weapon designer of military factories, although he was named, he personally conducted the first live-fire test of the newly developed rocket launcher code-named single-soldier rocket launcher on the factory's shooting range.

The "Changkong" single-soldier bazooka is very awesome just looking at the shape. It has a diameter of 60 mm, but it is only 75 cm long. In addition, the entire bazooka weighs only 4.5 kg. Although it is not big, its effective range is 700 meters, and its maximum range is said to be able to reach 1,000 meters. The power of the warhead explosion is equivalent to a temperature-pressure bomb of 6 kg TNT equivalent.

If it can be equipped with a unit, the combat load of 30 kilograms is calculated as a single soldier. One soldier can carry seven or eight warheads.

This is naturally a pleasure for Liu Lang, who came from a special forces. If he had such awesome equipment back then, it would not be so troublesome to annihilate the terrorist bases on the western border.

The chief designer of the name did not know whether the bazooka with awesome shape was really awesome or fake. After a "boom", Liu Lang woke up and saw such a strange scene.

Damn it because my head is broken or the bureaucrats are broken? Liu Lang swore to put the heads of those bureaucrats who only smirked and quarreled at the conference table into the toilet after they went back.

Whether the experiment is successful or failed, or even exploded, he, as the "chief designer", should be sent to a hospital or morgue, rather than in this shitty photography venue!

But, don't say that, this director is even better than the directors of most magical dramas. At least the costumes of those extras are quite well dressed up.

Not to mention the other side, the famous 90-type helmet can be imitated just like the real one.

Is there anything to do with me when filming a movie? Liu Lang just finished scolding his mother. He heard a "whoosh" scream from behind from far to near.

Liu Lang subconsciously moved his body sideways, instinctively supporting his hands on his chest and tilted his body to a lower level. Judging from the sound, it should be a howitzer above 75 mm. Liu Lang immediately made the most correct way to avoid the shock waves formed by the explosion of shells. Usually, the two-pressure behavior of crawling on the ground and avoiding shells in the movie is on the real battlefield, and the final outcome is to vomit blood, including internal organ fragments.

But just making a movie, is it necessary to be so cool? Even the real guy has moved out? While instinctively avoiding it, a trace of doubt flashed through Liu Lang's heart.

Out of habitual caution, Liu Lang did not stand up happily to appreciate the power of the fake cannons in the movie. Soon, he felt glad for his caution.

"I'll go..." In the shock wave sweeping against the ground, Liu Lang opened his mouth wide and sweared in ignoring the ashes that poured into his mouth.

If this is the special effects of the movie, Liu Lang, who has never set foot in the theater, decided to buy a movie ticket. No, he bought several movie tickets to support this dedicated director.

It's really too real, exactly the same as the real one.

The shells were shot very accurately. Although perhaps because of the explosion point designed in advance, the shells exploded less than forty meters in front of Liu Lang. The huge shock wave collectively destroyed three-dimensional creatures within a radius of 30 meters.

The "soldiers" on the opposite side heard the sound of shells coming and quickly lie on the ground to avoid it. In the huge shock wave generated by the 75mm howitzer, several "soldiers" were thrown into the air in strange postures, and then fell silently to the ground, like dolls that were abandoned by others.

It was the moment the shell exploded, and the huge shock wave had already taken their lives ahead of schedule. Liu Lang, who had experienced the rain of bullets, knew very well that the consequences of being hit by field guns at such a close distance.

Damn it, who can tell me what's going on? Liu Lang threw away the bloody and bloody broken hand that fell on his head.

The monk's soft skin tissue proved to Liu Lang that it was definitely not a prop.

However, this is no longer important to Liu Lang. From the moment the shells exploded and the soldiers flew in the air.

Liu Lang knew that this was not a damn movie, and those soldiers who flew into the sky with weird twisted bodies were not extras.

This is a battlefield, a battlefield that kills people.

The unique "Type 90" steel helmet, unique pistol, and short legs that are snapping. You don't have to listen carefully to the vaguely coming from the opposite side. The "extras" on the opposite side are all very familiar with, and they clearly tell Liu Lang where they are from.

A person from another world in the film and television drama?

It turned out to be a damn person from another world.

After a brief shock, Liu Lang suddenly wanted to laugh.

Laugh out loud.

An unspeakable excitement spread from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. Liu Lang felt that the blood in his body was burning because of the sudden excitement. He trembled all over his body and burst into tears.

Everyone has dreams, and Liu Lang is no exception.

As a person who grew up in the continuous bombing of various Patriotic War films, as a soldier who was ready to fight, as a child who had never seen his grandmother beating him and could not find a safe haven even when he was beaten by his father, Liu Lang had a dream since he was a child.

Join a soldier and fight, and horses...

A simple but difficult to realize dream.

Within reach.

This is simply the greatest gift from God to him.

Even if you are in this battlefield where you will die at any time, even if the army of the other world people on the opposite side is estimated to be less than 200, these are nothing in front of your dreams.

But there is a saying that dreams are full, but reality is skinny.
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