The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Regarding the first point, everyone agreed that we must be vigilant and not be taken advantage of by other teams.

As for the second point, Hu Biao’s statement was also echoed, the only difference is that some changes were made to make the movement even bigger.

That is to let the newly joined Boa and Da Huyou, the two join such an operation and stay in Hengyang City together.

The main reason is because of Python's experience as an engineer.

And the social skills of the big fool, after all, it is impossible for them to speak casually, and other people will act according to their words.

In this way, it depends on the fooling ability of the big fool.

As for the translator, Gao Fenyong wanted to stay, because he is a professional budgeter, and he understands the twists and turns of construction and accounting on the construction site very clearly.

With his joining, it can indeed play a huge role.

After considering this point, Hu Biao also agreed to let him stay in Hengyang City, so that the left-behind team in the city reached 5 people at once.

In addition, thinking about the final battlefield of this system mission, it should be just such a point in the city.

Hu Biao asked everyone to carry most of them in this warehouse except for a small amount of combat supplies. It would be best for Lao Yang and the others to find a chance to bury them.

For other people, they can move around lightly in the early stage.

After confirming the above things, it is a matter of distributing weapons...

Under Hu Biao's signal, Jason took out Garand semi-automatic rifles one after another from the space ring, as well as M1 carbine and other weapons.

Then, then there is no more.

There were no Thompson submachine guns, the automatic weapons they were familiar with.

"What's the matter, old J? The weapon you brought this time is a little bit hip, and it doesn't even have an automatic weapon; this thing is far worse than Thomson's."

After taking over an M30 carbine with a 1-round magazine, Xu Feng yelled while playing with it in a look of disgust.

The main reason is that I got used to the Thomson submachine gun, the feeling that a single pull of the trigger is the feeling of a shuttle of bullets being shot out.

Although this M1 carbine is also a 30-round magazine, it feels like it can only shoot one bullet at a time, and I am really speechless.

After hearing the words, Jason replied angrily:

"What the hell! I don't know what's going on. Recently, the price of an antique Thomson submachine gun that can be used has risen to $36000. You can buy 30 M1 carbines for the price of one Thomson. It must be Much easier to use.

There is indeed a lot of funds for the team's purchases, but isn't it necessary to reserve limited funds to purchase materials to build the doomsday world and increase the development speed? "

Upon hearing such a thing as Qian, all the elders of the Zhongzhou team present sighed inexplicably.

Seeing this, Dayangma White Elephant put forward a vision of his own:

"Grease gun, that is, the M3 submachine gun used by soldiers in World War II. Although this thing has a simple structure, it is much more reliable than the 'Sten' thing, at least it won't go off all the time.

Those parts of the grease gun are simple and can be processed in the garage of many people in North America.

It just so happens that I also know a group of people who specialize in making this thing in private, so next time I'll just bring some materials over and assemble it at that time.

In terms of the final specific cost, it does not cost a hundred dollars. "

Faced with such a statement, the fake foreign devil nodded, admitting that such a situation really exists in North America.

"Yes, we must arrange it next time." After Hu Biao spoke, it was for such a matter.

Then, in order to raise everyone's morale, another sentence came from his mouth:

"It's okay if you don't have a submachine gun this time, just grab it from the devil. If you can get some hundred-type submachine guns from the devil, isn't that the same thing?

Let's go, dog dog~"

With Hu Biao yelling, this guy took the lead out of such a warehouse.

Coincidentally, at this moment, there happened to be a big rooster that flew up to the opposite roof and announced the dawn loudly in the direction of the east.

Just at such a time, a round of golden sun shone on Hu Biao's body, and it was dawn...

Chapter 277 A Bowl of Rice Noodles (Add 1/10 for Xu Feng)

After breaking up with the five-member team including Yang Dongli, the other 26 people, under the leadership of Hu Biao, began to trot and set off in the cool morning wind.

Before he ran far, Hu Biao saw a second lieutenant of the Guojun wearing a military uniform with eyes on the outer wall of a house facing the street, with slogans such as "one inch of mountains and rivers, one inch of blood" written on it.

In addition, the sound of shells exploding from time to time faintly reached the ears of Hu Biao and others.

Suddenly, there was an atmosphere of a big war coming, which clearly made them feel it.

Because the most important thing in Hu Biao's heart at present is to ask someone to find out what the number is now, so that he can make certain arrangements based on the original historical line.

So Hu Biao didn't care about these things, after stopping in front of that second lieutenant.

The abnormal society first took out the cigarette case in his pocket, and after handing over a cigarette disguised as Harder's house number, he asked:

"Brother, what's your number today? I've been busy and confused every day."

After casually pinning the cigarette to his ear, the second lieutenant thought for a while before giving an answer: "Oh! Today is June 6th."

After hearing such a statement, Hu Biao realized that this 47-day defense battle had already started for 2 days.

The Devil's 68th Division has successfully crossed the Xiangjiang River, and is now attacking from the south.

And soon, they will reach Hengyang City.

So after Hu Biao thanked the officer a little, he set off again with others; as for the matter of asking the second lieutenant for directions, Hu Biao didn't even mention it.

On the one hand, Hu Biao, who has been to Hengyang City several times, still knows the general direction of the airport, and he just needs to walk all the way there.

On the other hand, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

With the black uniforms they were wearing, they looked like local local snakes; it turned out that this kind of local snakes were looking for someone to ask for directions, and they knew there was a problem.

Moreover, although Boss Dai and his subordinates have a bad reputation in many modern film and television dramas.

But I have to admit that they played a big role in preventing enemy agents from the devils during the entire Anti-Japanese War.

In the 10th Army and Hengyang City, there must be personnel.

If he was really targeted by them, he would be impeccable as a system arrangement, although he could still make it clear, wouldn't that be a waste of time.

So, relying on the direction in his memory, Hu Biao led the team members to trot all the way on the old stone road.

On such a journey, Hu Biao and the others saw a city scene that seemed to be approaching the end.

You know, at this moment, many big cities have fallen into the hands of the devils one by one.

A city like Hengyang, because it is located at the junction of the Guangdong-Han Railway and Hunan-Guizhou-Guizhou, is one of the three central cities controlled by the government along with Shuangqing and Kunming.

In terms of specific taxation, it can even be ranked No.2.

However, at present, Hu Biao and the others can see that in such a city, there are not many people at all; the one who appears occasionally is also a person in a hurry and dressed in military uniform.

The gates of the wooden houses are all open, and the owners of them have long been missing.

Through the wide open gate, Hu Biao and the others could see the mess inside, and occasionally even saw abandoned poultry, cats and dogs.

Explain how the residents inside were in a hurry when they evacuated.

Coupled with some shoes, leaflets and other debris on the ground, as well as those slogans on the wall; an inexplicable emotion rushed to Hu Biao's heart...

In an inexplicably heavy mood, suddenly Hu Biao's eyes lit up.

That was when they stepped on the old stone road and turned a certain street corner, they found a simple shed erected on the side of the street.

The sub in the shed.

Their owner, that is, the owner of a street vendor, is a gray-haired, slightly hunchbacked man who looks at least sixty or seventy years old.

Sitting on a bench, silently watching the empty street.

As a native of Hunan Province, Hu Biao, who also visited Hengyang several times during his college years, knew at a glance that the stall in front of him sold rice noodles.

Talk!There are a few people in Hunan Province who don't like rice noodles.

Shredded pork noodles from Xingcheng, beef noodles from Changdejin, fish noodles from Hengyang, pig feet noodles from Yuanling, fish noodles from Chenzhou, duck noodles from Huaihua, various beef noodles from Baoqing, etc.

It can be said that every region has one type, or several types of delicious rice noodles.

Hu Biao is now living in Shencheng. Although he can eat the so-called authentic Hunan rice noodles, he always feels that something is missing when he eats it.

Therefore, when he saw such a rice noodle stall, how could Hu Biao not be excited.

This kind of rice noodles is all natural and non-polluting materials, except where to eat in the mission world.

After thinking about it, the airport in the east of the city is actually not far away after such a long journey, and they can definitely reach it after running for an hour, and there is still plenty of time for the mission.

After Hu Biao turned his head, he began to shout: "Everyone is hungry, I invite you to eat a bowl of rice noodles from my hometown. This is a rare opportunity."

As for why there are still people setting up stalls on the street under such a turbulent situation, it is no longer important.

Seriously!Everyone in the Zhongzhou team basically filled their stomachs as much as possible before crossing over, so as to avoid the problem of being unable to eat for a long time due to the illumination in the mission world.

So, now that one is counted as one, they are not actually hungry.

The problem is, for a commander like Hu Biao who is on the street, it is unprecedented for him to open his mouth to treat guests.

Immediately, such a group of grown-ups filled all the seats in such a street stall.

After sitting down, Hu Biao shouted excitedly:

"Boss, serve a bowl of fish noodles to all of them. I want a bowl of fish head noodles here. If there are any fish offal, put more. After eating, your rice noodles money will be indispensable."

Seeing such a large group of black-skinned dogs crowding his booth, the old man who was smoking hand-rolled cigarettes was not afraid.

After hearing the words, he smiled and said:

"Boss, since I heard that the devils are coming soon, everyone around Hengyang City has run away, so there is no one fishing or selling fish.

So, I only have a little light powder here, see if you want some. "

Under such a statement, Hu Biao saw a lot of large and small jars of pickles on the operating table for cooking noodles, and thought about the fact that Hengyang rice noodles tasted very good just by putting some jars of pickles.

Hu Biao agreed: "That's fine, I'll put some more chili sauce for me that night."

Finally, when a large earthen bowl of rice noodles was brought to him, Hu Biao immediately started to move.

Even if there is no fish or meat, those jars of pickles, especially the whole green peppers, are indescribably crisp and delicious in the mouth.

So much so that even though he was very full, he finished eating such a large bowl of rice noodles in a very short time.