"Hey! This ghost's weather is so cold~"

In the low temperature of at least minus twenty degrees Celsius, Hu Biao said this in his mouth.

When he cursed this, three thick fog immediately emerged from his nostrils and mouth, and his whole body looked like a chimney.

Hu Biao habitually closed his eyes in a familiar sense of distortion of space.

After opening his eyes, he came to the mission world from the modern plane.

But what was a little different from the previous tasks was that he found that he was not lying on the bed, but standing at the gate of a building complex similar to a military camp with a Type 50 submachine gun.

Looking at this posture, I should be a sentryman and am currently on guard.

Under the cold moonlight, Hu Biao could see a heavy snowfall that was constantly falling towards his head; at this moment, the heavy snow had already fallen thickly on his body.

After looking at it from a distance, I should be like a snowman.

So, after suddenly coming from the warm May southern Jiangsu region to the cold place, Hu Biao couldn't help but say such a sentence in his mouth under the huge temperature contrast.

Then, Hu Biao turned his head and looked around.

While thinking in my heart, I tried to figure out what day it was now, where it is now, and which unit of the Volunteer Army he belonged to this time.

Which unit belongs to is particularly important, because it involves what battles they will participate in in the next time.

Hu Biao had no gains about the above doubts. The main reason was that under the bright moonlight, all he saw was thick snow and an extremely quiet military camp.

As for other useful information, it can be said that there is no such thing as this.

However, Hu Biao was not worried. He knew that although the system had always been inhumane, there had never been a situation where they could start the task directly without even giving the most basic information.

Sure enough, things turned around soon.

It was at 5 o'clock behind him, and the door of a big house was suddenly opened.

Then there was a figure wearing a thick cotton coat, carrying a rifle and walked towards him, obviously coming to change the duty.

After getting closer, Hu Biao could see clearly that this was a man in his twenties.

The man gave a military salute to Hu Biao, and Hu Biao naturally gave a standard return gift.

In this way, when the simple shifting ceremony was completed, the man's mouth was also filled with thick fog, and he began to say:

"Squad Leader Hu, after dawn, we will drive into Goryeo; there are about two hours before dawn, so hurry up and take a rest."

"Oh! OK~"

Amid such a concerned greeting, Hu Biao's answer seemed a little careless.

It’s not that Hu Biao looked down on people so arrogantly, but at this moment, the cold mechanical sound of the system was already ringing in Hu Biao’s head.

Invisibly, it attracted most of his attention:

"Hello, Commander Hu Biao, in order to enable you to perform this mission better, the system will inform you of your identity and background in this mission.

First, the time is at 4 a.m. on December 16, 2019.

The current area is in Dandong.

Second, your identity is the platoon leader of a certain unit of the 50th Army and the 148th Division; other team members are ordinary soldiers of the 2nd Company.

But please note that the five people including Staff, Dashi, Su Hong, Excavator Lao, Zhu Ye, etc. are still the same as in the last mission, without any modifications.

Third, you are about to set off from Dandong and go to the Goryeo area to replenish the front-line troops.

The first phase of this system will be officially released after the trigger. I wish Commander Hu Biao all the best and the prosperity of Wuyun..."

After hearing the above content, Hu Biao understood some of the doubts in his past.

I was also very grateful that Lao Yang and others' identities have not changed. It seems that the five-member team can make some contributions more smoothly this time.

At the same time, after hearing the date, he immediately reacted:

Good guy! According to the information I read when I came, isn’t it the day when the Trulus from Uncle Sam’s house declared a state of emergency across the country?

It was from this day that Uncle Sam finally reacted under the beating of the Volunteer Army and began to take the war extremely seriously.

Although the final result still ended in their failure.

But undoubtedly, such a war became even more difficult with the soldiers' full efforts.

As for his identity this time, he was arranged to be a volunteer soldier named Hu, Hu Biao didn't care at all.

He even knew that based on the evil taste of the system, his name must be a homonym of Hu Biao this time.

For example, Hu Biao, Hu Biao, Hu Biao and other things, this grandson has done this for the first time, and it is not new at all.

In this way, Hu Biao's heart was filled with various thoughts and complaints, and he cleaned it once during the day, but in one night it exceeded the snow on his ankles and entered the big house.

After pushing the door open, Hu Biao could see that there were two long beds on the left and right in a huge room, probably with fifty or sixty beds.

But now every bed is empty.

Seeing this, Hu Biao didn't care, because he knew that this was just a system arrangement, and so many people from their Zhongzhou team appeared, and a more reasonable arrangement was made.

Thoughts about leaving their supplementary soldiers to set out for Goryeo, there are at least two hours left.

But after the rest of the team came, there were still more things to do.

Immediately, Hu Biao did not dare to delay any more, and said to the air: "System, start summoning personnel.

The old rules give me priority to summoning official members of the Zhongzhou team; other shortcomings are supplemented by netizens."

While saying this, Hu Biao also realized that in the current Zhongzhou team, there are 47 stable members except him.

Then we only need to add 3 rookies to come in this time, which is the least once in the past.

In fact, this is true. After a sense of space distortion, two groups of clearly distinguished people appeared in front of Hu Biao.

Among the few people, there were only three figures.

They looked at the fun-filled eyes of the old birds, like a group of pitiful quails...

*******

The three lucky guys or unlucky guys selected by the system this time appeared in the mission world, probably like this.

"Damn it! I'm dead? Why is the underworld like this?"

Looking at the group of rough men in familiar old-fashioned military uniforms in front of him and looking at his strange eyes, Xu Wenzhe felt a little panicked in his heart.

No! Among these rough men, there is a pretty blonde ocean horse mixed in.

The problem is which kind of ocean horse is more than two meters tall, one or two heads taller than the surrounding crowd, his arms are thicker than his thighs, and he has a heavy machine gun in his hand, holding a submachine gun like a submachine gun.

No matter how beautiful she is, she looks at her playful eyes.

Suddenly, Xu Wenzhe was also very panicked, feeling that something very bad was about to happen to him.
Chapter completed!