The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Just less than a minute ago, the commander of these bastards was actually thinking about running away.

But no matter what, seeing the scene of Hu Biao and his party charging forward with courage made them feel guilty in their hearts.

And hit the wildest emotion in the blood of these members of the fighting nation.

Of course?For the German stick side, these guys who dare to charge are the most priority and target to be attacked.

So soon after, they unanimously greeted Hu Biao and the others with the weapons in their hands.

Especially the group of strong bloodlines who rushed to the front felt that they were covering themselves and the surrounding area, and that was like a rain of bullets.

Bending over, stepping on the undulating ruins with both feet.

Xu Feng, the owner of the junior berserker bloodline, followed Hu Biao's figure and ran forward vigorously; at the same time, he also used the terrain to constantly dodge.

After sensing an unspeakable danger, he suddenly rolled to the left.

When his back touched the undulating ground, he could see a string of bullets, which landed on the position where he was originally advancing, shooting out a string of sparks.

It can be said that Xu Feng's dodging action just now was a little slower.

That string of bullets could hit him, and it hit his legs.

If he was shot in both legs, losing the ability to move at such a critical moment would basically mean that he would definitely die in battle in the follow-up process.

After realizing this point, many beads of sweat appeared on Xufeng's forehead.

Chapter 420 Fighting against the Youth Palace (10) [Repayment 10/[-]]

Xu Feng, who had survived a catastrophe, didn't even have time to make a movement of smearing a cold sweat.

Then at the moment it bounced off the ground, he picked up the rifle in his hand and shot back, killing the first class soldier holding a p40 submachine gun who fired just now.

Let him fall from a window on the third floor with a 'slap~'.

The problem is that such a short delay also allowed a veteran of the German stick to seize the opportunity; the 98k in his hand was locked on Xufeng's chest and it was a shot.

It's a pity that the veteran saw Xu Feng shot in the chest in horror.

The whole body just shook a bit, and it didn't fall down as expected.

But he still continued to step forward and charged forward, and a series of painful curses came out of his mouth, which was still the kind he couldn't understand.

The reason why Xu Feng was not killed by a single shot was nothing new.

Because on the diy bulletproof vests on the chests of every strong bloodline man, even the old bird, there are some bulletproof inserts.

It’s all after learning that the mission this time is Volgograd, and you don’t have to worry about the 6.5mm Tomosaka bullets with abnormal penetration power, the veterans instinctively did this when preparing equipment.

Thanks to the fact that when the system took away other materials and equipment, it didn't pay attention to these broken iron plates, so now it has become their biggest reliance when charging.

The specific difference is that the strong bloodlines have better physical strength, so the bulletproof plates on their bodies are thicker.

And those old birds without bloodline reinforcement have only 5mm bulletproof plates on their bodies; it is a bit difficult to resist the penetration of rifle bullets such as 98k and Mosin Nagant.

However, the 9mm pistol bullets of some German sticks still have good protection capabilities as long as the distance is a little longer.

This is also the reason why Hu Biao let a group of strong bloodlines rush to the front, and the others to rush behind. Essentially, Xu Feng and the others are human shields with steel plates.

As for what Xu Feng cursed after he was shot.

These guys who were anxious to get angry when they started fighting, of course scolded their teammates; Xu Feng scolded the people supporting the fire team behind him:

"Salty meat, original sin, are you so blind? Cover us~"

At the same time, such cordial greetings also came from the mouths of many people in the team, such as Baixiang, Qingtian, Zhuye, and even honest old comrades like Poluo.

The main reason was that in the previous missions and battles, they were used to the devil's weak firepower.

In comparison, at present, every German battalion squad has a g42 or g34, which is a general-purpose machine gun with much stronger firepower than the crooked handle and the ninety-six type.

In addition, in the hands of the squad leader, a p38 or p40 submachine gun.

To say that the firepower of such a German stick combat team is stronger than that of a small team of devils is definitely bragging.

But even if it is weak, it is not so weak.

Therefore, when German sticks of at least 20 combat squads suddenly joined the battle, they faced too much fire suppression pressure.

Following Xu Feng, they sent a cordial greeting to the five members of the fire support team.

The problem is that the name of the fire team sounds a bit awesome, but in essence, it is just a small cannon, plus a Maxim water-cooled machine gun.

There is not even the famous Dapanji, that is, a light machine gun like dp28.

Now they are under the pressure of many German G34 general-purpose machine guns. Original Sin and the deputy shooter Fat Paper who were eyeing later, the two of them shrank behind Maxim's bulletproof plate, and they could fight back somewhat coldly.

However, the three-person artillery team composed of Lao Pao, Bain Rou, and Shi Polu is now having difficulty even firing.

So, facing the bursts of greetings, they were speechless; because there were too many people greeting them, it was a bit overwhelming for a while...

And after swearing that sentence, he felt the position of his chest where he was shot, and Xu Feng, who was still in pain from his charge, didn't know why his brain twitched.

Under the dantian, like a serious boy, he yelled: "Ula~"

And even he himself didn't realize that such a yell would have such a powerful effect on those serious people.

Those who were originally guilty, gradually stopped and fled.

Under Xu Feng's yelling, as if the most sensitive thing in the blood was touched, the courage in his heart continued to explode.

"Ulla~"

Such a tsunami-like roar, which seemed to come from the soul, yelled out from their mouths, making them flock to follow in the footsteps of Hu Biao and others.

Even in such a process, many people were knocked over by the machine gun of that No. [-] tank, or even hit directly, but it never stopped them.

Some of them even struggled to climb onto the greasy roof of the No. [-] tank because of too much blood.

Waving the bayonet and gun butt in his hand, he slammed at the closed hatch.

There are also some more spiritual recruits who took out the f1 defensive grenade they received, pulled off the safety pin and threw it at the tank track.

Unfortunately, none of the above methods worked.

For the well-made German sticks and the sturdy tracks of the No. 1 tank, the power of a mere F[-] defensive grenade is still not enough to blow them up.

But in any case, with these six or 700 people Mao Zi joined the charge together.

At such a time at that time, Hu Biao had actually been shot twice in the chest and abdomen, and a bullet had wiped out a deep bloodstain on Hu Biao's face.

Immediately, I was extremely pleasantly surprised to find that the number of bullets that greeted me suddenly decreased.

It was also at such a time that he had rushed to a position less than 10 meters away from the gate of the Youth Palace.

After pulling the trigger with his fingertips, he used the last bullet in the chamber of the Mosin Nagant rifle to blow up a German stick soldier.

Hu Biao did not continue to work hard to fill this thing with an idea.

Just as he dropped the rifle, he kicked his legs vigorously, and the whole person crashed into a window that had long since lost its glass.

When the person was still in the air, the bone blades in his hands had already bounced out.

So when Hu Biao jumped into the window without even landing his feet, he swung the pair of bone blades with all his strength.

Let a German stick soldier with a bayonet and a sapper wield an engineer shovel fall to the ground in a blink of an eye.

Filled with fear, he wailed and rolled on the ground.

Because the whole face of one of them was scrapped by such a claw, and the other's soft abdomen had been cut open, and the colorful organs inside flowed out at once, and they couldn't be stuffed back anyway. .

The German stick who discovered such a point was almost frightened crazy at the time.

Afterwards, AT also relied on the speed of a ghost to jump in from another window.

A Mosin Nagant rifle was held in his hand, and the hard butt directly smashed the same hard Tianling cover of a German soldier who put on his helmet.

In such a process, the P40 submachine gun in the hands of such a German stick.

For the string of bullets fired by AT, it didn't even hit AT at all.

Of course, in order to achieve this, the little white-collar worker also used his flexibility and speed to the extreme to complete it successfully.

After killing such a German stick, he actually died of nervousness even in the vest.

Fortunately, after taking the p40 submachine gun from the opponent's hand, at felt that such an adventure was worth the ticket, and finally had an automatic weapon.

Followed by more members of the Zhongzhou team, Xufeng, Jason, Mad Dog, Qingtian, Xiling, Baixiang and other people with enhanced bloodline strength also rushed in one by one.

After that, more team members also stepped on the corpses of the German stick soldiers.

Rushing towards the gate of this Maozi Youth Palace, or the windows that have long since lost their glass, or even their frames.

From such a moment, a collision with an unknown team is about to kick off.

Chapter 421 Fighting against the Youth Palace ([-])

"Let's talk about it, how are you doing now, can you continue to fight?"

Under the force of the back, it was Hu Biao who continued to use the bone blade to grab the two German stick soldiers to death in a series of rolling movements.

Enduring the pain of being hit by a solid gun butt on his back, he yelled out such a sentence while looking at the seemingly emptied hall on the first floor.

Counting it, it was less than a minute since Hu Biao took the lead and rushed into the lobby on the first floor.

However, in such a short period of less than 1 minute, there was a fierce battle with more than twenty German sticks entrenched in it.

In order to survive, or to say that the side of Germany sticks, there is no time to think about surrendering.

Anyway, both sides fought like wild beasts, and in the end, the Zhongzhou team won the final victory without any suspense.

It's just that in such a battle, how much the team has paid, Hu Biao, the commander, has no idea.

Right next to his ears, he heard the sound of frying beans, which seemed to be beaten and intense.

In the final analysis, the main reason is that after being tossed by the system now, their equipment is too inferior. Only Hu Biao has a revolver as a secondary weapon.

Without the weapons they used to have at their fingertips, the members of the team couldn't even display half of their usual fighting power.

Fortunately, under Hu Biao's inquiry, the results he heard were very good.