Fatty Qiao Shuangyi was sleeping. After all, fighting in those tunnels was incredibly tough. He always had to run after Brother Chen and constantly seize opportunities; if one wasn't careful, those Subterraneans would get away.
So, being woken up made Qiao Shuangyi very unhappy. He said irritably, "Only fifty-one."
And when it came to military achievements, Qiao Shuangyi was also quite annoyed. He originally thought he had a chance to surpass the Hundred-Kill achievement. If he could get just one hundred and one, Qiao Shuangyi's dad would dare to go out and boast, "My son, a Two-Hundred-Kill achievement!"
One hundred and one, round it up a bit, a Two-Hundred-Kill achievement isn't a problem, right? In a few more years, Dad could round up that two hundred to a thousand, and voila! A Thousand-Kill achievement, no problem, right?
Now, he was stuck before the Hundred-Kill achievement.
