The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

After climbing out of a snow cave, Xu Feng yelled at Hu Biao helplessly.

At such a midnight time, the temperature in the old forest was already close to minus 40 degrees. If you want to not light a fire in such an environment, you must spend the night as warm as possible.

Naturally, such a difficult task fell on Xu Feng's head again.

Good guy!After hearing Hu Biao's request at that time, the poor Xu Feng was in a huge embarrassment, and almost pulled all his hair off his head.

Mainly because of the conditions at hand, they can say nothing, and wanting to meet Hu Biao's request is like talking about the Arabian Nights.

It's just that he also knew what the current situation was, so in desperation he still bit the bullet and went.

I started to lead people, and found a nearby area on the leeward side of the mountain, where the snow was extremely deep and almost two meters tall, and I started to act on it, digging some special snow caves in it.

Specifically, it is a snow cave with a relatively low height about one meter into the cave entrance, but a relatively high height at a deeper position.

A more vivid description is a relatively long staircase.

The reason for this is that it is said that after a person falls asleep in it, the cold air will sink and the hot air will rise because of the breathing and heat dissipation of the human body.

In this way, everyone sleeping in a higher position will have a higher temperature around them.

The temperature that needs to be endured at night is only a few degrees below zero, and it will be warmer.

In addition, each snow cave Xufeng they dug can accommodate at least 3 people to sleep, which means that everyone can sleep together and keep each other warm.

Regarding the above practice, Hu Biao really saw it when he watched the starving German video before.

So without saying anything, everyone rummaged through and found the last self-heating dry food. After heating and eating, they finally felt a little warm in their stomachs.

While the enthusiasm was still there, Hu Biao arranged for everyone to watch every 30 minutes at night. After vigils one by one, he squeezed together with Yang Dongli and others and slept.

Even a big animal like Hu Biao is so tired, the others are naturally even more miserable.

Thinking about going out to watch for 30 minutes at night, I also quickly fell asleep.

Talk!After getting into the upper layer of the snow cave, Hu Biao really felt that it was much warmer, but it didn't mean it was a warm night.

In the next 6 hours, he didn't know how many times he woke up from the cold, and his whole head was in a state of stiffness, almost unable to think.

At the same time, I could feel that Yang Dongli, who was sleeping next to his back, was shaking all the time.

In fact, he knew that he was the same. It was an instinctive reaction of the body in a low temperature state. The body instinctively made the muscles tremble and generate more heat.

But no matter what, Hu Biao persisted until dawn, and felt that such a bad night's rest allowed him to recover a lot of physical strength.

After waking up, while moving his numb body, he asked when the other people around him were resting.

Although Zhuifeng's face turned blue, he still expressed the same expression.

This also allowed Hu Biao to get good news early in the morning on the second day of his escape.

However, soon after, White Elephant's voice resounded:

"Am I a little sleepy? Didn't I be assigned to be on duty last night? Why didn't the fake foreign devil in front of me wake me up? Don't tell me you finally know how to behave like a gentleman."

Under such a voice, everyone looked at Jason full of gossip. Could it be that this guy has ideas for a shrew like Dayan Ma?

Tut tut!The taste is also strong enough.

However, what they saw was Jason's panicked face, and they heard a sentence: "I also fell asleep, and no one asked me to be on duty."

Upon hearing this, everyone faintly realized something.

In the end, they found the dead Qingshan in a hidden post 30 meters away.

This buddy was frozen to death at three or four o'clock in the morning, when the temperature was the lowest; when he was found now, his whole body had become an ice sculpture.

******

The time is from 2:21 noon on February 1st.

After a battle that just ended, Hu Biao ran towards the devil's camp while shouting: "Hurry up, everyone only has 2 minutes at most."

After finishing speaking, Hu Biao rummaged desperately on the devil's body on the ground.

The other people basically did the same thing. From the devil on the ground, they began to search for weapons, ammunition, and grenades, and kept putting them in their backs and pockets.

Yes, that's right!

Hu Biao and the others have reached the point where they need to rummage through the corpses of the devils in order to replenish ammunition consumption.

Those Thomson submachine guns and other ferocious automatic firepower have already been secretly recovered by Hu Biao and the others in the space ring with General Jingyu on their backs.

Without him!No matter how good a weapon is without bullets, it is no different from a fire stick.

Those few system points can only be exchanged for MG42 bullets, gun barrels, and other more critical things.

It's just that in this way, they lost a lot of their firepower advantage.

In the battle just now, because of this point, Brother Swordsman was killed by several bullets on the spot, without leaving a last word.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if he doesn't need to leave a message, it's just that Hu Biao and others must bring his camera and film.

For this reason, Hu Biao decided to satisfy him, and stuffed those into his space ring later.

And just when Hu Biao saw a devil with two 99-type light machine gun magazines, and hurried forward to get them in his hands.

The devil with a big wound on his chest was actually not completely dead. After he struggled and fired a grenade, he rushed towards Hu Biao.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Hu Biao almost peed out of fear.

With a whip kick with all his strength, he swept the devil to the ground and at the same time rushed forward and crushed the devil who was still trying to get up.

After the grenade under the devil exploded, Hu Biao finally realized the bad experience of the rest of the team when they encountered this scene.

What the hell!Under the shock of the huge explosion, the intestines in his stomach hurt like they were knotted. In addition, he also wanted a large size, a very strong one, for no reason.

The same happened to the Commander, which also terrified the others.

All of a sudden, five or six voices sounded at the same time: "Old Hu, are you okay? Don't scare me~"

"You must stand up to death on the street?" An Tusheng and the black Chinese medicine doctor ran towards this side in a hurry.

Seeing this, Hu Biao quickly waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it.

And yelled in his mouth: "It's okay! Just let me slow down a little bit, you still have 1 minute, hurry up and be careful."

Under such a sound, the sound of gunshots and the sound of cold weapons cutting and piercing into the flesh began to sound.

That's why other people made up for it regardless of whether the ghost in front of them was dead or not, and it became a fine tradition of the Zhongzhou team fighting devils in the future.

This is still the case when including team battles with the island nation.

A minute later, Hu Biao, who was somewhat relieved, got up with his legs crossed, picked up the camera and film box containing his treasures from the swordsman, and started a new escape...

Chapter 227 Three Days and Three Nights (Part Three)

Time: Early 22 pm on the 2nd.

Hu Biao and the others hid under the dense shade of a huge pine tree.

He also tried his best to curl up his body as much as possible under the tattered cloak that was torn off by the branches.

For a while, because they were too emotionally tense, they didn't even dare to breathe a little louder.

The main reason is that since 2 o'clock in the morning last night, the violent wind and snowstorm that had been raging recently subsided suddenly, and it still lasted for a long time.

Until now, there is even a round of dim sun hanging in the sky.

If it were changed to the past, this would be a precious warm sun in winter.

But for Hu Biao and the others today, even though they are cold and hungry, they still wish the weather could be as cold as possible.

Because from this morning, Hu Biao and the others were able to see from above their heads from time to time that some devil planes with plaster flags on their wings appeared.

For example, right now, Hu Biao and the others have a devil's plane above their heads, flying at a very low altitude.

It can't be said that it is flying close to the treetops, but you can also say that it is flying close to the top of the mountain.

According to Hu Biao's identification, this thing should be the Devil's Type 77 fighter jet, a broken aircraft with only two [-] mm caliber aviation machine guns as air combat weapons.

However, if such a broken plane really found its tracks, not to mention the devil infantry who came later.

And the 30-kilogram aerial bombs he hung on the wings were so ferocious when they bombed the infantry.

Just in their eyes, the two small-caliber machine guns of the broken plane can make their already extremely bad situation worse.

Fortunately, the disguise of Hu Biao and others at the moment played a big role, and they were not discovered by the devil's plane.

So, while the plane was flying away, Hu Biao hurriedly yelled: "Quick, hurry up and run while these damned planes are flying away."

However, such an extremely correct proposal was opposed by someone on the spot.

It was leaning on the trunk of a big pine tree, and after two or three minutes of rest, it still didn't slow down.

Now the black Chinese medicine doctor who is panting wildly in his mouth, the objection issued:

"No, I really can't run now, you go first and leave me alone."

What made the black doctor so embarrassed was not that such a middle-aged single dog couldn't keep up with the team's actions because his body was too weak.

Although the above reasons are not to say that there is no point, at least this point is not the most important.

The point is that the black doctor was injured before.

While fighting a group of Ergouzi, a Liaozaomin Type 15 80mm mortar shell landed not far from the black doctor.

Even after an instant, the middle-aged warehouse manager and the fake foreign devils fired again and again, destroying such a gun crew.

But the black doctor had already been hit by the flying shrapnel, and his head fell to the ground.

After the battle was over, the black Chinese doctor survived the first aid of the orthopedic surgeon. In addition to the orthopedic surgeon's skill, he also benefited from their custom-made M35 helmet, which is of a tough quality.

After the splashed shrapnel pierced through the helmet, most of the impact had been neutralized.

The ensuing wound looked large, but it wasn't very deep.

The only problem is that the massive blood loss caused during the period, no matter how good the orthopedic doctor's first aid technique is, there is no way to cause bleeding.

So in the subsequent actions, the black Chinese medicine doctor felt weak due to blood loss, and felt that it was getting more and more difficult to keep up with the pace of others.

Even during this period, I stuffed many ginseng roots of old wild ginseng into my mouth, but it didn't have much effect.

At this moment, this guy finally couldn't stand it anymore, and uttered that frustrating word from his mouth.