The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

"This thing is valuable, right?" Hu Biao became a little skeptical.

"Of course, you are the one who found these things, so you can educate this bumpkin, Lao Hu." The translator gave such a statement with a look of disgust.

Then, the big flicker popularized science for Hu Biao:

"Look clearly, among these woods, the darker one is golden nanmu, and the slightly yellower one is huanghuali; they are all materials dismantled from a half-burned mansion when building fortifications.

In order to get these things, I spent a lot of effort. "

As a modern person, a poor man and a loser in the modern plane, although he has never actually touched these high-end things; Hu Biao has at least heard of huanghuali and golden nanmu, a piece of information that these materials are more valuable.

It's just that I really didn't have the qualifications to see and contact him before, so I didn't recognize it for a while.

So after hearing such a statement, such a dick for many years, he pointed out some of the key issues:

"I'll go! How much did you pay to get it? Is it worth it?"

After Yang Dongli and others looked at each other in blank dismay, after being speechless for a while, Da Huyou gave a statement: "It took Lao Yang's last piece of sand, and 5 braised pork cans, a bottle of 500ml of alcohol.

As for whether it is cost-effective or not, according to my understanding, the price of golden nanmu is not clear.

However, huanghuali wood with a diameter of 15 cm is generally traded by the catty; the price of a catty should be between 1.1 and 1.5; the larger the diameter, the price is also more expensive.

So whether such a deal is worthwhile is up to you to decide. "

Under such a question, Hu Biao began to fall into ecstasy directly, completely ignoring the shocking meaning of the other party's mouth.

What the hell!How much would it be worth after bringing back a dozen or so black logs?How many antique weapons or gold would have to be sold to get such a sum of money.

This time it can be regarded as making a lot of money, the kind of big harvest.

At this moment, Hu Biao didn't care about the fact that the wood would be too heavy after death; just kidding!If one person can't carry it, won't two people carry it back together?

However, Hu Biao's surprise was not over yet.

Seeing that the big fool had finished showing off, the warehouse manager carefully took out a red cloth bag from his arms. After opening it, Hu Biao could see that it was wrapped with a lot of strange coins.

Anyway, Hu Biao didn't know any of these coins.

Fortunately, after the previous attack, Hu Biao stopped talking nonsense, and just quietly looked at the warehouse manager to pretend to be aggressive.

Sure enough, the warehouse manager soon showed off: "In terms of antiques, it's not just those calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, these are valuable.

In fact, these ancient coins are quite valuable as long as they are rare.

Ancient coins are also called ancient springs, and some people began to study them in the Southern Dynasties. After thousands of years, the fifty most precious types are called fifty treasures, and the value of a set is at least nine figures.

I found this thing from a hidden wall of the big house when I went to get these wood with Da Huyou, and it didn't cost a big one. "

Under the crazy stimulation of the nine-figure value, Hu Biao's eyes were red for a while.

Stuttering a bit, he asked, "Fuck, fuck! Then there is a set here, so is there a fifty-name treasure?"

"What are you thinking? You are dreaming of marrying a daughter-in-law. There is no such thing as a good thing." Cang Guan said angrily, but he still added a sentence:

"I clicked it, and there should only be 37 or eight kinds of fifty treasures in it, but some of them have more than one quantity, and they can still be sold for tens of millions."

Such a harvest of tens of millions is a lot worse than nine figures, but after thinking about it as a free pick, Hu Biao is still in a good mood.

So at noon, Hu Biao followed Yang Dongli and the others on the construction site, after eating 3 dozen bowls of brown rice with pickles.

Finally satisfied with the AT and other four people, began to return to the field hospital.

During such a process, he suddenly discovered that the soldiers and civilians on the entire street were all in ecstasy. After asking, they found out that in yesterday's battle, the Pre-10th Division injured several senior officials of the devils.

It was Bai Tianlin, the commander of the mortar company of the pre-10th division. When he found a group of devils and high officials on the opposite hill for inspection, he directly fired 8 mortars in unison.

As a result, the head of the 68th Division, Zuo Jianjiu, was a lieutenant general, and Chief of Staff Sensaburo Harada, these unlucky guys were recruited.

Among them, Zuo Jianjiu, a lieutenant general, was directly pierced by shrapnel and became the last eunuch on this planet.

Chapter 314 Zhongzhou Team No War (3) [Add 10/[-] for Davarishsky]

What surprised Hu Biao and the others was that the time they spent in the field hospital in Hengyang City to recuperate and restore blood was longer than they had imagined.

In the blink of an eye, they had been in such a field hospital for almost a month.

In the tormented waiting, time passed day by day.

In such a period of almost a month, among the wounded of Hu Biao and his Zhongzhou team, not to mention Hu Biao, Xu Feng, Jason and other strong bloodlines, relying on their own strong resilience, their bodies are basically recovered now.

Even other seriously wounded people, such as the 'big mouth monster' Aoyama and Fei Falcon,

It is also in the past few days that most of the actions and combat capabilities have been restored.

In fact, starting in mid-July, Hu Biao took part in some battles outside the battlefield with a small number of recovered personnel.

But what's a little weird is that the scumbag in the system didn't know what his plan was, but he didn't respond at all.

As for General Fang, they also seemed to have completely forgotten about Hu Tuanzuo and the existence of his supplementary regiment, without any combat orders.

That's why Hu Biao, he clearly knew that he and Xu Feng and other core fighters had recovered from their injuries ten days ago.

The biggest reason for still taking everyone to take the initiative to participate in the battle.

After all, this is the fifth system task, and he knows very well that the tasks at each stage are extremely difficult due to the crap of the system.

And the more delayed it is to trigger the next stage of the task, the more attention needs to be paid.

Because Hu Biao and the others easily knew that the reason for the system to do this must be very simple: to recover and prepare well, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no play.

Therefore, it is necessary to gather the strength of all the people in the team, and even prepare a little extra strength.

While Hu Biao and the others patiently recuperated their wounds and regained their blood, or after such a period of time, too many things happened inside and outside Hengyang City.

Part of it is that they have learned very clearly from their personal experience.

In addition, there is another part, because of their own level, these people don't know at all, and they can't even think about it...

On July 7th, taking advantage of the gap between shelling and bombing by a devil, a group of people from the Zhongzhou team.

Sitting in a cool place outside the air-raid shelter, with an almost greedy attitude, he sucked in the air that smelled of gunpowder smoke outside.

no way!Now in such a small field hospital, there are almost one wounded next to the other, and there is no place to stay, let alone a bed.

These wounded were all produced in the intervening days.

As the gateway to the southwest of Hengyang City, the Fangjiashan and Huxingshan positions are only a hundred meters high. The devils have carried out a crazy attack since July 7st.

Although the above positions did not adopt Yang Dongli's new fortification construction method.

However, after adopting the defense method called "General Fang's trench" by Shi Zhihong later, it still has a strong defensive ability.

Specifically, the above overall defense line is composed of three smaller defense lines.

The first is a machine gun bunker, barbed wire, and mines, the second is crossfire, and the third is a frontal terrain that has been dug into a vertical state.

So much so that the devils were able to lift the ancient ladder and attack the position.

And at the foot of the vertical front, there is a two-meter-deep trench filled with water and bamboo sticks buried in it. If the devil falls, he will die.

In order to capture such an important place, the devils not only used planes and cannons to bombard them wildly, but even used poison gas bombs.

Compared with the original Bajialing position, the scenes played by the two sides here in Fangjiashan are too great.

But after several days of continuous attack, the devils paid a heavy price and still failed to lay down such a position.

Among them, the 68th Wing of the 113th Division, which was in charge of the main offensive, only 3000 people survived in such a 225-member wing, which was completely disabled.

At the most intense time, 1 regiment captain and 6 battalion captains were killed in a row, and countless other small officers such as squadron leaders and squad leaders were killed in battle.

So much so that the devil couldn't even take away all of his own corpses, he could only cut off a finger to count.

Then on July 7th, the devil's first attack on Hengyang City was a complete failure.

A total of 16000 people were killed and injured, which can be said to have been a disastrous defeat.

The problem is, even if the defenders took advantage of some favorable situations, this time they still caused more than 4000 casualties, a large part of which were caused by devil gas bombs when they hid in the fortifications in the middle of the night.

Therefore, such a group of wounded made the situation in the hospital worse.

Seriously!If it weren't for the necessary times of shelling and bombing, Hu Biao really didn't want to get into such a place with all kinds of smells, so bad that it was in the middle of the place...

When Hu Biao was feeling drowsy under the rare fresh air.

Suddenly, I heard AT's bluffing voice: "Old Hu, don't go to sleep, look what's in the sky."

"What else can there be? The anti-aircraft guns didn't sound. Of course our planes are here to drop supplies."

Hu Biao, who was soundly asleep, complained speechlessly after hearing such a statement.

It's just that when he opened his eyes and took out the telescope in the cowhide box, he saw something different.

Because under the parachute this time, instead of the big wooden boxes from the previous day, there were big gauze bags.

Just under the gust of wind this time, a parachute bag was blown down in their direction.

Seeing this, Hu Biao quickly yelled: "AT, don't you have fast legs and feet, hurry up and get this thing over to see what it is?"

"All right."

Because he hadn't touched the mouse and keyboard for a few days, it was the idle white-collar worker who ran out in a hurry.

And before the others reacted, he was the first to pinpoint the landing point of the airdrop, cut open the gauze bag with a large knife, and tried to feel inside.

The strange thing is, after seeing what this guy saw, there was no movement for a long time.

Just when Hu Biao got up impatiently and was about to go over to see what it was, the little white-collar worker with a strange face came back with a handful of paper in his hand.

And he delivered a blank paper full of handwriting to Hu Biao, and the other elders also participated in it.

As a result, after reading the above content, people including Hu Biao also had weird faces.

That's because in the gauze bags that floated down from the sky just now, there were all the people behind the Double Celebration. In order to express their solidarity and support for the Hengyang defenders, a total of 20 people signed letters.

Looking at the piece of paper in front of him, there are neat or scribbled pen and paper and calligraphy, and even blood-red handprints.

Hu Biao pouted his nose, and cursed in a low voice:

"What the hell! It's not as good as dropping some cigarettes on the battlefield in Songhu, even if it's all vain things. I'm going to run out of food soon."

But while cursing like this, Hu Biao solemnly folded the paper with hundreds of signatures in his hand, and put it in his shirt pocket.

At the same time, after reading the content in their hands, Jason and the others made almost the same actions one by one.