Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 78: The End of the Sword
"Bang! Chi!"

"Eh? Why is this little rattling shell smoking? It didn't go off!"

A new recruit was looking at the smoking special bullet curiously.

"Put on your gas masks quickly! Those are poison gas bombs!" The company commander finally found a familiar situation in his mind and shouted in horror.

"Quick! Quick! We are downwind now, hurry up and take it!"

Soon, gas masks were distributed to everyone, and the company commander checked them one by one to see if anyone had put them on properly.

At this time, the observer was suddenly heard saying: Little Gaga came up in the poisonous fog and asked the company commander whether he should fight.

The company commander looked at the situation in front of him and suddenly had an idea.

"Get all the grenades ready. I won't shoot. Everyone stay down in the trench. After I shoot, throw all the grenades within five seconds. Light and heavy machine guns fire at the same time!"

The little Gagas wore gas masks and walked through the poisonous fog. The gas masks affected their vision. Moreover, when they came over, not a single gunshot was heard. They thought that everyone here had lost their combat effectiveness, so they were not so nervous.

When they were only fifty meters away from the trench, they saw that there was still no movement over there, and they immediately relaxed.

Walking towards that side with big strides, the two little quacks chatted leisurely: "Matsui-kun, they seem to be all dead. We may have gained military merit for nothing this time."

"That's not true. We are risking our lives. Who knew this poisonous fog would be so powerful?

But it's also true that they have no way to defend against our special bullets, so they can only wait for death or retreat.

Judging from the situation, they are more likely to retreat. Even if they were all poisoned to death, there should be some movement.

However, it has nothing to do with us. We just need to capture this position and leave the rest to them.

What I want to do most now is to take a bath..."

"Oh!"

One shot! The guy called Matsui was shot through the chest. He looked at it in disbelief, and then saw countless grenades flying out of the trench.

Finished!

Not to mention him, even the little Gaga who was conducting knew it was all over!
"Artillery strike!"

At this time, Xiao Gaga's commander realized that the group of people could not retreat, so he had to blow them up together.

"Anti-gun!"

These little quacks are such beasts that they even blew up their own people.

The company commander took one look at the whistling shells flying towards him and quickly hid himself.

With the intelligence from Ping'an County and Wang Zhifei's gas mask, Xiao Gaga's special bullet operations did not cause the damage they imagined.

Not only did the other side suffer few casualties, but many people took advantage of their arrogance and caused them to suffer several losses.

Of course, it was precisely because of Wang Zhifei’s presence that many photos of the little Gaga using special bullets on the battlefield were released.

This made little Gaga's reputation completely ruined.

……

Wang Zhifei sat on the bed, feeling a little lost. When he came back this time, the system prompt sounded:
"Ding! Because you have completed this order excellently, you have received a five-star rating, a reward, a bound gun x1, and the fixed order taker Li Yunlong has become a permanent order taker.

In the future, the goods will be delivered to the Liangjian plane by drone airdrop. The deliverymen will no longer be involved and will only receive 0.5% of the total revenue. Please develop new order takers as soon as possible."

Wang Zhifei looked at the system explanation carefully. Is this a sign of success? I have established a good relationship with you, and you are using a drone?
But think about it, Xiao Gaga was beaten down soon, and these hard times are almost over, and the next step is to fight the bald guy. We are all brothers, it's not easy to gouge out the eyes, it's normal to let Wang Zhifei withdraw, otherwise if you ask Wang Zhifei to beat the bald guy like he beat Xiao Gaga, he won't be able to do it.

Although Wang Zhifei complained, he was happy not to get involved in the fight between brothers. The only pity was that he didn't get a fat man or something to let little Gaga feel the enthusiasm of 6,000 degrees Celsius.

Wang Zhifei sat on the sofa and looked at the list. Overall, the gains this time were not that big. A five-star review gave Wang Zhifei two ordering devices, one temporary and one permanent.

Just click on exile and they will automatically find the person who ordered it.

At this time, the role of the delivery man is reflected. He will go there to collect the order device and fix the anchor point.

As for who to choose for this single device, that is not something Wang Zhifei can control.

Wang Zhifei thought about Li Yunlong's affairs, sorted out the omissions and things he had missed, and thought about how he could actively participate in it.

Besides, why is it only 0.5%? This is too little!

“Ding! This is an incentive to prevent deliverymen from just eating and waiting for death. If you find a temporary order taker, decide whether to accept the order.

whether

(This temporary order taker does not have any benefits. He will lose every bullet he shoots. It is up to you whether you are willing to take him on or not. However, he can call you dad!

You seem to be very concerned about this.)”

Wang Zhifei...

What's going on? This temporary order taker must be so poor that even the system says he can't make any money.

Never mind, let’s go and take a look first. Anyway, we can give up if it doesn’t work.

Leave you!

Wang Zhifei clicked the button and appeared in an empty, damp and dark place.

"This is where?"

"Hey!"

In the firelight, an octogenarian, slovenly man, was sitting there with his knees hugged, already in his last moments.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

"Here? Here! Who am I? Who am I! I remember now! Do you know Jindiao Shisanlang?
As the saying goes: Ten miles of foreign lands are ablaze, millions of brothers are slaying red-haired people, thousands of Boxers are invincible, look at the Golden Dart! Look at the Golden Dart!

I am Jindiao Shisanlang! No! I am Jin Wantang. They didn’t let me go, and they all died.

Oh oh oh!
You must be a god, this is Xiao Gaga's vault, no one else can get in, you must be a god, I beg you, save my son! Save my son! "

The old man who called himself Golden Dart Thirteenth Boy told the story.

There are thirteen brothers in their Jinbiao Sect, and he is the youngest. He used to be very famous in Tianjin.

Later, they joined the Boxer Rebellion, but he was not allowed to join because of his young age. However, this was a farewell to his master and fellow brothers forever...

I came here after asking around, but I don't even know where my senior brothers are buried. This little Dongbei was also adopted by Jin Wantang because this kid looks very much like me back then.

I have been busy making a living for so many years and have not disciplined him properly, so he has picked up some bad habits. But this is the way the world is, either die or go with the flow, but he is not a bad person at heart...

(End of this chapter)