The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

And under the cover of such powerful firepower, Hu Biao led most of the recruits in the process of rushing up in a very orderly manner.

No one yelled out "Ula~" any more, and then rushed forward so foolishly with their chests out and four-edged bayonets.

Or in other words, the boys who liked to do this in the New Corps before are almost dead now.

The rest of the staff are counted one by one, and they are all veterans who have fought old battles.

They bent their backs and formed a group of three or four people. After opening a fairly wide distance, they charged forward while firing.

The more critical point is that the strong bloodlines of the Central Continent team who rushed to the front all had a bug-like magical item in their hands.

Such props played a great role in the current charge.

To put it bluntly, these so-called magical props are actually things cut out of 12mm thick Maozijia steel plates.

In the tractor iron factory, a large number of steel plates are cut into irregular rectangles, with an approximate area of ​​0.5 square meters.

And a handle is welded on, which is equivalent to a DIY shield.

As long as this thing is held in front of the body, the 7.92mm bullet in the hand of the German stick will not be able to penetrate at all; even the fragments of the powerful M24 long-handled grenade can also be completely blocked.

Relying on these things before, Hu Biao and the others were able to maintain a fairly good comparison of casualties in the battle to defend the tractor factory.

otherwise!Under normal circumstances.

After so many days of fighting, the German sticks opposite the Xinbing regiment have changed the designations of 3 troops before and after, and they have long been exhausted.

The disadvantage of this gadget is that it weighs about 48 kilograms, and it is difficult for ordinary people to carry it.

Not to mention holding such a thing in his hand, while moving at a high speed, and withstanding the impact of the opposite bullet hitting the steel plate, it is not easy at all.

Fortunately, at least so far, the strong members of the Zhongzhou team have not collapsed, and they can use this thing as the core of the battle to lead others to start fighting.

Use such a shield to block from left to right and block the deadly firepower on the opposite side.

But then again, if he was so hungry for a while longer, it would be hard to say.

In this way, the firepower and combat power generated by the recruits in an instant directly confuse the opponent.

Hu Biao and the others are also wearing DIY shields that are constantly being hit by the opponent's counterattack, and they are gradually approaching the big horse...

******

"Fuck these grandsons, how much horse blood is wasted by me? Add vermicelli and stew it out, or stir-fry it with green onion, ginger and garlic, pour it into the horse's intestines to make blood sausage, isn't it delicious? Is it?"

When it rushed to the body of the big horse, which was seven to eighty meters away.

Seeing that because there are too many eye-catching spots on his body, horse blood is scattered all over the ground.

With the blood of a junior blood family, AT, who is considered a fanatic of blood products in the team, cursed bitterly with great distress in his mouth.

By the way, I thought about it in my heart, how to drag the horse corpse back under the cover of other people.

really!Because the advantage of the bloodline is more in speed than in strength, this kind of hard work has never been something that small white-collar workers are good at.

The problem is that this thing depends on what he is asked to drag.

If it's ammunition weighing 1500 catties or more than 750 kg, his AT will not be able to drag it, but if it's a horse corpse, there should be a lot of horse blood that hasn't flowed out.

With the help of sliding ability on the ground, he can not only drag it alone, but even run, believe it or not?

However, just when AT is dreaming about how these horse blood products will be cooked, he must keep an eye on them; that is, when the soup is hot, it will be taken out after a while, otherwise it will not be fresh.

Suddenly, after AT felt the sound of a cannon, his whole complexion changed drastically.

Based on his rich combat experience, this is at least the sound of the 75mm artillery on the opposite side firing.

It's just that no matter how fast the junior vampire's speed is, it takes advantage of it when fighting people in close quarters, far from being able to dodge shells to such an unscientific level.

What's more, he was carrying a DIY shield weighing nearly 50 kilograms in his hand.

Before he could react, when he was about to throw away the shield to dodge, then, amidst the explosion sound not far away, there was a strong impact when he carried the DIY shield in his hand.

The AT under the impact clearly felt a crisp 'click~' sound, which was that his right arm was directly broken.

But all these unlucky things are just the beginning.

Under the power of splashing shrapnel and shock waves, the severely deformed DIY shield slammed into the little white-collar's body.

In the blink of an eye, the little white-collar worker who came out with the shield in his hand was knocked into the air.

Even if the man is an AT flying in mid-air, he can be regarded as the culprit who took him to the ground.

It was unknown when, suddenly there were 2 Panzer IV tanks, 2 Panzer III tanks, and a SdKfz251 half-track armored vehicle on the opposite position, and suddenly they rushed out towards them.

And after having these 5 armored weapons leading the way, about 200 German stick soldiers also rushed out with strides.

A specific target, of course, is this dead horse on the ground.

Then, the little white-collar fell heavily to the ground, and hit a hard object on his back, it was unknown whether it was a brick or a stone.

Anyway, the little white-collar worker didn't get the horse blood meal, but spit out such a big mouthful in advance.

What the hell!For such a broken matter, where should he go to reason now...

Chapter 455 A murder caused by a wild horse ([-])

There is a situation about the unlucky little white-collar AT, who was blown away by a 75mm tank shell from the No. [-] tank, and all of them were killed by the direct shot.

As a commander, Hu Biao, who was always paying attention to the battlefield, certainly saw it.

But at this moment, he could no longer care about the poor little white-collar who never got up after falling to the ground, whether he was dead or not.

He didn't even care about the dead horse, which weighed more than 1000 catties of meat.

One of the things this guy is paying attention to now is that there is a large amount of black smoke rising from the buttocks of the opponent's armored forces, amidst the violent roar of the engine.

The current momentum and speed of such a charge must not be withdrawn now.

Because the snow on the ground is already very thick, the whole calf is almost buried under one foot, and the running is far from being as neat as usual.

In this way, human legs can't run better than other people's crawlers.

Based on the above situation, it seems that they are all lucky if so many people in the recruits can run back half of the number.

Then, for such more than 1000 catties of meat, no!Without bones and offal, Malaysia, which doesn't even have a thousand catties of meat, paid such a heavy price.

For Hu Biao, who has always been at a disadvantage without taking advantage, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Therefore, even if this pot of rice is made into sandwiched raw rice, it can only be eaten bravely.

Besides, after Hu Biao took a quick look at the battlefield environment, he found that he could actually use the terrain to maneuver around; although the final casualties might be quite large, he could still fight.

It was Hu Biao who had made up his mind in the blink of an eye.

After a short while, he yelled out a series of commands:

"Xufeng, Old J, Zhuye, Su Hong, Xiling, you guys try to find a way to kill these iron bastards; there is an abandoned trench not far ahead, you should be able to use it.

Others have also noticed that the surrounding ruins can effectively stop these iron bastards, and should be able to stop their advancement and firepower.

One by one, be clever and hide in quickly, so as not to be killed by machine guns and artillery.

Then find a way to circle around and get behind these iron bastards, and mix with the German infantry behind; so that those German iron bastards will not be able to fire at you at will. "

Of course, after issuing such a series of orders, based on the Zhongzhou team's consistent tradition.

In Hu Biao's mouth, he did not forget to curse in a low voice:

"What the hell! What does Lao Yang do? Asking him to take someone to drive a tank over here, it takes so long, and the critical moment is that it's hard to worry about it~"

While cursing like this, Hu Biao picked up the M1918A2 Browning light machine gun in his hand.

Facing a No. 270 tank that had rushed to about [-] meters away from him, he began to shoot a series of bullets.

Under this string of precise shots, the two German sticks with heads popping out from the back of the tank were immediately beaten into blood gourds.

Such a scene made the remaining German sticks who were about to shoot immediately shrank their heads back in fright.

It can be regarded as using such a method to win a little more opportunities for the anti-armor operations of the team members...

******

"Damn it~ Hu Biao's grandson did it, what kind of shit is this; what he said is easy, but can I use my head to anti-armor now?"

Under Hu Biao's order, Xu Feng cursed bitterly.

In fact, he also understood one thing in his heart. In fact, this incident cannot be blamed on Hu Biao, the street commander.

No matter who is in the current situation, seeing such a big horse and such a nutritious meal, they can't keep calm.

To put it mildly, if Hu Biao hadn't led them to make such a vote.

Although they wouldn't really blame Hu Biao afterwards based on their trust in their comrades-in-arms, they would definitely hate such a guy to death, the kind of collective mouthing to hate.

The problem is that what is clear in the heart is understanding, and understanding is understanding.

Isn't it the tradition of the Zhongzhou team to scold and hate each other like this?

Therefore, while cursing such a sentence, he did not forget to throw an M24 long-handled grenade that had been detonated in his hand, and easily threw it a distance of 70 meters.

After letting this thing fall to the ground, the violent explosion that occurred immediately set off a large amount of snow dust.

In an instant, a large area of ​​snow dust was raised, temporarily blocking the sight of the German stick armored troops and the infantry behind them.

Then, when he rushed over like this, he quickly tore off the backpack of an M24 grenade hanging behind his buttocks with brute force, intending to process it into a bundle of cluster grenades.

This is also the only anti-armor method he can think of in a short time.

As for whether to go mad, he never thought about it at all; the main thing is that once this thing is used, there is only a little sanity left, and it is really not suitable for bombing tanks.

In the end, the bullets fired wildly on the German stick armored weapon that was so desperately dodging and rushing over.

Because of being shot continuously, Xu Feng let out a few muffled moans.

In a series of tumbling, he successfully tumbling into that one Hu Biao's confession, and he didn't know which Maozi army was in the abandoned trench after the battle.

Such a trench is not very wide, and German tanks and armored vehicles can drive directly through it, and it really cannot play the role of an anti-tank trench.

But with a good plan, it can still play a very good anti-tank role.

So, all he needs next is to wait for the tank to pass through the trench, that is, over his head.

First throw such a bundle of grenades into the crowd of tank German soldiers and fight to the death.