On the fourth day, Yu Yang woke up slowly from his sleep, and his hearing had recovered most of his life. Yu Yang could clearly hear the explosion sound from outside the basement of the house, which was much clearer than what he could hear yesterday.

Not only that, Yu Yang could also vaguely hear the sound of the mud falling on his head. Although he was not as clear as before, it was much better than two days ago. Yu Yang felt that he could recover from his original state after two days of rest.

I was not short of food, but the main thing I lacked was water. Yu Yang had already finished drinking the kettle he carried, but two kettles were seized from the German army who was shot in the basement, which was enough for Yu Yang to hold on for two days.

Two days later, Yu Yang's ears may recover as before. Thinking of this, Yu Yang picked up his weapon, slowly climbed out of the passage, returned to the basement, took out a can of food from his backpack, and slowly started eating.

After eating canned food for three days, Yu Yang began to get a little bit tired, but there was no other choice. Compared to being hungry, Yu Yang chose to eat it. In the early stages of the canned food in World War II, it was made of meat slices and various flour, plus some butter, sugar, salt cubes, etc. If you eat it once or twice, the taste is pretty good, but if you eat it every day, you will feel a little bit frittered.

After dinner, Yu Yang held his weapon and squatted in front of the basement exit. Now his hearing is expected to recover, and Yu Yang no longer gave up on himself like the previous few days.

Fortunately, no Germans came to this basement two days ago, and Yu Yang, who was so sad, was not discovered.

Now that he has regained his fighting spirit, Yu Yang will no longer ignore it like before, so after Yu Yang woke up and didn't know whether it was breakfast or dinner, he immediately came to the entrance to be on guard against the Germans taking advantage of the situation.

The Germans who were waiting for Yu Yang did not come, but suddenly a few people appeared and appeared out of thin air in the basement, in front of Yu Yang's eyes.

Six people, wearing Soviet military uniforms and Soviet-style Mosinnagan rifles, appeared beside Yu Yang's left wall. After seeing this, Yu Yang immediately glanced at him with his weapon in his arms and shouted: "Who is it!"

These people were all wearing Soviet military uniforms, but Yu Yang did not put down his weapons. Six people suddenly appeared. Yu Yang was startled. In the past few days, Yu Yang was like a frightened bird, especially now, his ears have just recovered, and Yu Yang did not want any accidents at this time node.

"Where am I? What are you doing?" The six people didn't seem to understand what was going on. They looked around in confusion, and also found Yu Yang on the other side.

One of the black men who couldn't see the grade stood up from the ground with the rifle in their hands. Seeing Yu Yang holding the M4A1, swallowing, holding his hands, and sitting back.

Yu Yang kept his gun at the six people, walked to a bunker, only one head was revealed. Three of the six people were yellow people, two white people and one black person, one of them. Yu Yang seemed familiar, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Someone spoke, and the originally quiet basement suddenly became lively and noisy, but it soon became quiet again. If Yu Yang was not wrong, these six people should have come from the killing place like him. They may be the first mission, and they are still a little uncomfortable. They should now hear the system synthesizer sound and start accepting the mission.

Three minutes later, the beastly black man stood up again: "What are you doing? This is April Fool's Day joke? I am a USA citizen. You are kidnapping. Let me go out quickly, otherwise, be careful we will meet in court!"

After the black man finished speaking, he looked at the people beside him: "Do you know what happened? I was playing games at home just now, why did I suddenly appear here? This is Stalingrad? Are you teasing me? Stalingrad has long changed its name to Volgograd, okay?"

The other two white men were communicating in English, and the voice was not loud. Yu Yang couldn't hear what they were saying. He stood up from behind the bunker and pointed the six people with guns: "You put down your weapons now, immediately, otherwise I'll shoot."

No matter what the six people are doing or what their mission is, holding weapons in their hands is a threat to Yu Yang. Yu Yang now needs to control them and discuss future matters.

Yu Yang didn't notice that while he was talking, the two white men were still communicating silently. After hearing Yu Yang's words, the two white men looked at each other, stood up almost at the same time, holding a rifle and pointing at Yu Yang: "We think it's you who should put down the gun, not us. I think you need to have a good time. What's going on?"

"Who are you? Are you doing all this? What are you doing? Stalingrad, Stalingrad has an M4A1 rifle? Can you take a snack when acting?"

The black man who had been talking just now stood up after seeing someone stand up, and also looked at Yu Yang with his weapons in his arms, but he probably was a rookie and he didn't even pull the bolt.

After seeing this scene, Yu Yang frowned, then pulled the trigger directly. The last magazine of M4A1 and thirty bullets ejected in a few seconds, knocking two white men and one black man into sieves.

The emotions that had been suppressed for four days were all released when Yu Yang pulled the trigger. Yu Yang's fingers tightly held the trigger, and there was only one thought in his head, killing them all.

The constant sound of air strikes in the gun chamber made Yu Yang calm down a little, quickly threw away the rifle in his hand, took out the M1911 pistol, resisted the urge to pull the trigger, and pointed at the other three: "Put down your gun, otherwise I will shoot!"

The three surviving people were frightened by Yu Yang's appearance and Adam's apples were violently squirting up and down, and sweat came out from their foreheads.

The three of them hurried together and looked at Yu Yang with some fear. Among them, Yu Yang looked the most familiar, and was the most calm. He slowly threw the rifle in his hand aside and raised his hands: "Don't shoot, we won't resist, but can you tell us what's going on here?"

The other two saw someone taking the lead in throwing their weapons aside, and they also followed suit and threw away their weapons. They raised their hands and looked at Yu Yang with panic.

"Can you move the gun to the side? We don't threaten you. You said this is Stalingrad? But is this?" After saying that, he pointed at the rifle that Yu Yang discarded.

"This is not the key, the key is that this is Stalingrad. This is 1942. What you just heard in your mind is true. As for why, you will know when you complete the task. Now you slowly pick up your weapons and go out from here! The exit is there, with a smaller movement, with the gun downwards, otherwise, I will shoot you to death!"

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he shook his gun and signaled the three of them to leave quickly.

The reason why we killed two white and black people was not to kill these three people was because the three people threatened themselves with guns just now. These three people were more obedient. More importantly, Yu Yang felt that the person who spoke to him looked familiar with him, and the two of them used Chinese to chat.
Chapter completed!