The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

The question is the follow-up situation, is it really as wonderful as Hu Biao and his plan?

After arriving here, even last night, Hu Biao and the others ate some potatoes at a certain collective farm, and they didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

Soon, in the great fatigue, he fell asleep on the side of the road in such a dim light.

Because after arriving at the current location, Maozi's soldiers are everywhere around, which can be regarded as a safe area.

In the following time, even in such a process, there were bursts of gunshots and explosions from time to time, reaching their ears.

These tired guys also slept deeply.

Mainly on the way here, they knew that because during the daytime, the German sticks would shoot at the ferry boats on the lake from time to time with planes.

Therefore, it is generally after dark that Maozi's side is constantly importing personnel and materials into the city.

In order to deal with some accidents that may occur during the river crossing at night, Hu Biao and the others must take the time to rest and recharge their spirits.

But Hu Biao and the others still underestimated the shamelessness of the system.

'Sleep with wool, wake up~' This is the next rhythm of the system.

Just as the 300 or so people were sleeping soundly, suddenly Hu Biao felt that someone was kicking him with his legs, not lightly or hard.

After struggling to open his eyes, he could see Captain Chekov, whose eyes were red because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, was leading a few officers and kicking them with his legs.

While using a tin horn, he yelled loudly:

"Wake up, comrades, wake up immediately."

Instinctively, he raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, not even at noon.

While yawning one after another, Hu Biao couldn't help asking: "Captain Chekhov, didn't you say that you only cross the river at night? It's not even noon now. "

Xu Shi was the person who met and questioned, and it was Comrade Hu Biao, the acting platoon leader who had performed extremely well in the past two days.

Commissar Chekhov, who seemed a little anxious to get angry, explained patiently: "It is said that the Germans in the city attacked fiercely in the city and occupied some very critical positions. We must take them back as soon as possible.

It's just that the current mobile forces in the city are seriously insufficient, so the front army command ordered us to cross the river immediately and take back one of the important positions. "

After hearing this sentence, Hu Biao looked at the plane in the distance and the empty hands of these people.

Immediately, he felt that the grandson of the system was going crazy.

What the hell!When they were tasked with blowing up the devil's turret for the first time, in the hands of a group of netizens, high and low staff even mixed a big knife and spears.

Could it be that they rushed forward this time, trying to kill those German sticks who were armed to the teeth with their teeth?

Chapter 409 Crossing the River ([-]) 【Subscription】

Although such an order to forcibly cross the river in broad daylight, and then immediately attack the important position guarded by the German stick, just sounds a little unreliable.

But Hu Biao is very clear that on the battlefield, tasks are tasks, and bargaining is not allowed, even if these tasks are wrong.

Especially in Maozi's house during World War II, such a magical place.

If you dare to disobey?Hu Biao was very sure of one point: in the previous second, he was still able to affectionately call himself "Comrade Hu Biao acting platoon leader".

He will not hesitate to take out the T33 pistol in the holster on his waist, and directly enforce battlefield discipline on himself.

Then, no matter whether Hu Biao resists or not at that time, such a system mission is considered complete.

Therefore, Hu Biao could only be full of depression, and began to join in the process of greeting with the soles of his feet and forcibly waking up all the team members and recruits.

Without him!These exhausted personnel are now asleep, and there is no way to wake them up by shouting.

After forcibly waking up Xufeng, AT, Jason and others with the soles of their big feet.

After Hu Biao thought of something, he explained it to the ears of these people who were still in a dazed state and not yet sober...

About half an hour later, Hu Biao and his group appeared on that pier, stunned.

Because of the long-term bombing by the German sticks, on such a pier, which can be said to be full of bomb craters, they saw a scene that made the scalp tingle.

For example:

There are mottled bloodstains everywhere on the pier, as well as the pungent bloody smell, and the "buzzing~" big-headed flies; God knows!How many times has it been attacked here, and how many people have died here.

Among them, in the surrounding positions, on the positions of the anti-aircraft artillery and anti-aircraft machine guns, the soldiers of Maozi's family looking at the sky full of tension can explain a little bit of the problem.

What worried Hu Biao and the others even more was on the river.

Not only on the surface of the river, there are a large number of broken corpses and broken limbs floating, showing how dangerous such a process of crossing the river is.

More importantly, these people saw their future crossing vehicle.

Some wooden boats can only rely on paddles. The large ones can only accommodate dozens of people, and the small ones can only accommodate five or six people.

There are still many such wooden boats, and they lined up for a long distance on the pier.

Seeing such a posture, Hu Biao understood that the Maozi couldn't handle the surrounding areas. As long as they were boats that could float on the river, these people would find them.

What the hell!Not even some coal-burning steamships.

So here comes the question?When crossing the river in these slow wooden boats and facing the air raids of the German sticks, is it useful for them to be so prepared?

As for their preparations?Soon there will be an answer.

When Hu Biao and his group gathered from nowhere, they basically looked like recruits, at least there were more than 2000 people.

In the yelling of those big horns, when rushing towards the ship.

Suddenly, someone directly stopped the Zhongzhou team who were acting together.

It was a bearded warrant officer Maozi who raised an arm and yelled at Xu Feng and the others: "Soldier, stop! Put down the rags in your hands, otherwise it will be too heavy and the ship won't hold many people. .”

The preparations for Hu Biao and the others were when they came all the way.

Some steel products were found from some bombed and destroyed cars and houses; because time has passed a little, these things don't look very decent.

Because they are all car doors, or iron pans, steel plates, etc.

Bringing their role, of course, is to block bullets after the air strike arrives.

Even Hu Biao actually knows that things like car doors and iron pots are really not that good in terms of bulletproof function, and they are even just a little psychological comfort.

But then again, it's better than nothing, right?

The problem is based on the current situation, if they don't have any means, they can't even use such unreliable means.

In a hurry, Hu Biao groped frantically on his body, but in the end he could only take out the pack of sand cigarettes with 11 sticks left.

This thing seems to be the most valuable item on Hu Biao at present.

When he came along this way, Hu Biao smoked the shredded tobacco he got from the corpses, rolled it into a trumpet with cigarette paper, and smoked it.

Instinctively saved such a pack of cigarettes, now is the time for this pack of cigarettes to come in handy.

After stuffing such a pack of cigarettes into the opponent's pocket, Hu Biao hurriedly distinguished:

"Comrade warrant officer, after carrying these things, although each ship has fewer people; but in case of an air attack by the German sticks, more people can survive, but it is better than nothing." It's more cost-effective."

I don't know, but it was the half pack of sand smoke disguised as the famous brand "Lucky Lottery", which had a good effect.

Or, it was the series of explanations in Hu Biao's mouth that made the warrant officer Mao Zi understand a simple math problem.

Anyway, after hesitating for a few seconds, he finally let go of the hand that stopped everyone, and yelled: "Come with me, let's find a big boat."

Then, they rushed towards a large boat that could seat about five or sixty people on the left side of the pier.

It's just that when boarding the boat, Hu Biao and the others found helplessly that the Zhongzhou team had to separate.

Because there are already about forty people sitting on such a boat, no matter how the Zhongzhou team has 36 people, they can only squeeze in half of them.

And Hu Biao looked around, and there seemed to be no ships nearby that could accommodate everyone in the team.

Finally, under the impatient urging of the warrant officer, Hu Biao yelled at Yang Dongli: "Lao Yang, take half of the people to the next boat and greet them as much as possible."

When Yang Dongli nodded, Hu Biao was already looking at Xu Feng and the others, jumping towards the boat in front of him one by one.

Waiting for the last chasing wind, barely squeezed behind this boat.

Several boatmen operating the wooden boat hastily untied the rope tied to the pier, allowing such a wooden boat to leave the pier.

Thinking about it, they are also very clear about what such a daytime crossing represents.

Amidst the sound of splashes of '哗啦,哗啦~', it was the movement of hundreds of oars of hundreds of wooden boats, which were rowed hard by the boatmen.

For a while, it seemed that there was only one voice left in the ears of Lang Qing who was sitting on the upper half of the boat.

As a military fan, of course he is aware of the embarrassing situation for people like himself.

Sitting on such a broken ship without any anti-aircraft firepower, once encountering an air attack from the German sticks, it can be said that it is like a fish on the chopping board, which is even worse than the situation in the train compartment before.

As for the ferry on the Volga River in front of me, although it is in a long river section, a relatively narrow area has been selected.

But at the speed of the wooden boat, it would take at least ten minutes to complete the river crossing.

So after realizing the above situation, he could only silently expect one thing in his heart: God bless, the air strikes by the German sticks must not come.

The problem is based on his cognition, as long as the German sticks have a normal IQ, they will not give up such a good opportunity to attack.

So instead of expecting the planes of the German sticks not to come, it is better to rely on the mobile bunker in his hand:

Such a black cauldron, it was something he pulled out of a bombed-out house temporarily.

When it came time to encounter an air raid, he didn't know if it would be useful.

But when it's time to nail it to the skull, there can always be some psychological comfort, right?

Chapter 410 Crossing the River (4) [Repayment 10/[-]]

Two minutes later, with the efforts of several boatmen, the wooden boat that Lang Qing was on had already drawn out to a position of 2 meters from the pier.

Then it was a little miraculous that Lang Qing's silent prayer in his heart seemed to have taken effect, but he still couldn't be happy.

Because although the air strikes did not appear, other attacks by the German sticks have appeared continuously.

It was in the air, and suddenly there were bursts of huge whistling sounds, and Yang Dongli, the leader of their ship, suddenly yelled:

"The bombardment of the German stick, the sound is at least a 150mm caliber heavy artillery, and if you don't want to die, you have to lie down.