"What are you doing here? I don't know that the war has not been finished yet, and the glorious tradition of all the seizures of our army have been forgotten by you?

I listened to it. Except for weapons and ammunition equipment, the other spoils will be handed over to the swordsman for safekeeping, and then distributed fairly after the war. The rest will follow my orders and first deal with the grandsons upstairs."

While holding a piece of sand from the lit cigarette in his mouth, Hu Biao started to curse at netizens.

What’s amazing is that such curses made everything that followed become more orderly.

Netizens with long rifles behind their backs and armed belts tied up on their beer belly, under the command of Hu Biao, piled up several bundles of firewood that they had successfully carried over at the bottom of the wooden stairs.

I also piled up a lot of crooked wood on the first floor, namely bed boards, cabinets, etc. at the bottom of the stairs.

He even drizzled a kerosene from an iron bucket in the corner of the wall and a can of cooking oil on these woods, and prepared to take action at any time.

As for going outside the artillery tower to see if those netizens who failed to do anything else to rescue them, I would like to wait a little longer before talking about it.

After all, what if the Japanese and puppet troops on the floor can't get away and fire again? Let's wait until the trainee commander gets the remaining enemies out.

In fact, the above worries are obviously over-concerned.

When the strong kerosene smell spread and spread to the upper floor, there were obviously more restless steps and fierce disputes coming from the upper floor.

Hu Biao sucked hard in his mouth, and immediately burned half of the sand in his hand.

When a sip of smoke came out of my nostrils, I felt so much more nervous.

After spraying the long smoke, he opened his mouth and shouted at the rooftop:

"Listen to the dog traitors upstairs, I'm going to count dozens of numbers now. If we don't do what we say, then we'll ignite the fire; ten, nine, eight, seven~."

When Hu Biao counted 5, the noise from the roof became huge.

The fierce fighting sounds and the angry yells of the Japanese were heard in anger, and for a moment they were heard incessantly.

Finally, when everything calmed down, the two Japanese corpses were first thrown down, then a crooked machine gun, grenade launcher, and five or six rifles were thrown to the ground.

A puppet army with a Hebei Province accent covered her bleeding head and poked a little upstairs.

He begged for mercy: "I don't know which part of the commander is below? We have done everything according to your requirements. Now we don't have any weapons at all, so don't ignite the fire."

After saying this, Hu Biao threw the cigarette butt in his hand towards the firewood.

Yes, that's right! Hu Biao seems to be distorted. He has no intention of keeping the promise just now; but Hu Biao doesn't feel ashamed at all for such a point.

He did not intend to be reasonable or honest about these traitors.

What is embarrassing is that the cigarette butt was thrown on the firewood soaked in kerosene, and it was extinguished with a 'slap~' sound and it couldn't burn at all.

Hu Biao, who was very embarrassed, threw a burning piece of wood in anger, and the blazing fire started to burn; before the fire spread, Hu Biao took the lead in walking out of the artillery tower.

At this time, they no longer have to worry about attacks from above their heads...

When they realized that they had been deceived, the puppet troops on the artillery tower began to curse; however, under the threat of fire and thick smoke, they jumped down from the artillery tower one by one.

However, the building about 10 meters tall has not been hardened on the ground, so they will not be killed.

However, after the puppet troops fell on the ground, they still lie on the ground for a long time due to huge impact and other reasons, and cannot avoid such an ending.

Without Hu Biao's instructions, Yang Dongli gritted his teeth and picked up a 38-large cover with a bayonet, and went forward one by one and went down with a bayonet.

When the last puppet army let out a scream.

Suddenly, the lucky netizens heard the mechanical sound of the unsatisfactory feelings in their minds:

"Congratulations to everyone! This trial mission is officially completed, and the specific evaluation and settlement are underway. The commander can resurrect netizens and return to the modern plane later."

After hearing this voice, netizens in a very embarrassed manner couldn't help but burst into tears.

*******

Including Hu Biao, there were 31 people in total for the mission; eliminated the three little yellow-haired people who were erased at the beginning, and there were 28 people who actually participated in the war.

In the end, only about half of the 28 people who participated in the mission survived.

The reason why it is said to be almost the same is that in addition to the 13 people who successfully rushed into the artillery tower, they also found that three people were not dead while cleaning the battlefield.

For example, the netizen who was shot in the neck and shouted "Help" was actually just a bullet in his neck.

I think as long as the mission is completed, since all the people who died in battle can be resurrected, the bruises that have been raised can be recovered.

After counting the number of opponents killed, there were 7 serious Japanese soldiers and 11 puppet soldiers.

Everyone is unsure about how such a victory will be evaluated by the system in detail and what kind of reward they will receive in the end.

But they thought of the relevant plots they saw in the online articles. These people are now looking forward to the awesome rewards of the system.

In short, in the following time, everyone was a little dazed.

Therefore, no one else noticed that when their intern commander, Mr. Hu Biao, spoke of the "related rewards" in the system, his expression was actually a little unnatural, as if he was a little guilty.

In this way, the group continued to clean the battlefield, and waited for about 10 minutes.

In everyone's mind, the mechanical sound finally rang again; I wonder if such a group of rookies had completed such a difficult task.

Everyone vaguely felt that the explanation of this mechanical sound seemed to be more detailed:

"The evaluation and evaluation of this task were completed, and the final evaluation determined by the system was C2.

Among them, the systematic evaluation is divided into six major levels, including S, A, B, C, D, E, etc., and each major level is divided into small levels 1 to 5. The different evaluation level, the corresponding rewards are also different."

After hearing such an evaluation at first, a trace of gratitude arose in the surviving people.

If it were the past, these guys who felt awesome in themselves would feel that the system would at least give an A-level score to correspond to their unique temperament.

But after experiencing the cruelty of the task, they were already very satisfied with the C2 rating.

Even after a little recalling the difficulties in the process, they were moved by tears again, which moved everything was too difficult.

However, when the system continued to speak out the details of the rewards they actually paid, the guys were all blown up:

"The mission rewards are issued. Based on the system's team combat concept of "all the seizures are attributed to the commander", the system rewards the system's points of 300 points will be distributed to the intern commander first, and then distributed uniformly by him.

A bronze treasure chest is rewarded, and only the intern commander himself has the right to open the lottery.

Starting immediately, the system redemption mall is now officially open. The above system points can be transferred to each other within the team and consumed in the mall."

After listening to the above content, the surviving netizens felt a little uncomfortable.

It’s fine if you have a bronze treasure chest, a lottery or something. Just a C2 task completion rate can almost get such a low-level treasure chest.

The main reason is that the reward of 300 points per person is that each person is given only 10 points in the system, which sounds like a little less.

Even when they reach this time, they are still unsure about the exchange price of various items in the system mall.

Theoretically, the exchange price of things in the system mall may be very low and hard to say.

As for whether Hu Biao, the intern commander, would he take all the system points alone and not allocate them to such a worry, everyone didn't care at all.

Just kidding! Hu Biao really dares to do this. Believe it or not, so many people who survived, even they even called out shit.

In the instinct, many netizens who were more versatile in their minds, just silently said in their hearts:

"System, open the mall immediately~"

Immediately, a virtual interface appeared in their minds; Yang Dongli clearly noticed that the interface was divided into two major choice categories such as fantasy and technology.

As a materialist, he immediately clicked on the technology category with his mind.

Then, the pattern in front of you quickly switched, and different categories such as super technology, current mainstream technology, backward and eliminated technology appeared.

Purely out of a fresh idea, Yang Dongli first clicked into the super technology interface.

Then, at the first moment, he saw a space warship full of technology. Yang Dongli gave a slight cat look and said silently:

"I'm sorry, the system, I was disturbing~"

The main reason is that this equipment, which is noted as the "Pangu II Star Destroyer", has a string of exchange points worth more than 0 to scary, which can make people despair.

Thinking about the ridiculous points that were only 10 points on my head, Yang Dongli was not even interested in counting the number of 0s.
Chapter completed!