The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

It was in the reinforcement team. One followed the armored vehicle and rushed into the barrel cart of the artillery position. A middle-aged German officer with the rank of lieutenant colonel jumped out of the barrel cart that had just stopped.

When he saw the Karl Heavy Cannon that was severely damaged and absolutely unusable without major repairs.

Immediately, an extremely furious expression appeared on his face, obviously he knew what the existence of these two heavy cannons meant to them.

So after he opened his mouth, a string of German yelled out.

Then, under such a series of orders, that armored vehicle, which was stable, continued to rush over; and then, all the German sticks on the position, regardless of their arms or identities, were killed together.

Good guy!Not counting tanks and armored vehicles, just in terms of strength, it is dozens of times that of Hu Biao and the others.

In such a situation, it is a strange thing that Hu Biao and the others can withdraw safely.

Therefore, it was the lesser of two evils, and everyone else in the Zhongzhou battle reflected it.

Now they only hope that such a commander can escape, so as not to cause the entire team to be wiped out because of Hu Biao's death in battle.

Under such a premise, other people's lives are no longer important.

Even in order to achieve such a goal, it doesn't matter that all the 60 or so people who followed Hu Biao to attack the artillery position this time were all dead.

People who have figured this out one after another, and then they started doing it...

At that time, there were German stick soldiers rushing out of their positions holding weapons like the tide; there were also tanks and armored vehicles rushing over desperately with thick black smoke rising from their buttocks.

Among the three of Po Luo, Zhui Feng, and Ba Zi near Hu Biao, Po Luo immediately yelled:

"Old Hu, you go first, we will cover you, anyone in the team can die, but you absolutely can't~"

At the same time as he spoke, an MP40 submachine gun in Po Luo's hand started to fire, knocking down the two German stick soldiers who rushed up with howls, directly to the ground.

Then Po Gong raised the muzzle a little, intending to continue firing at the German stick soldiers behind them.

As a result, the sound of the impact of the empty magazine of "Kaka~" reached the ears, and it was only then that he realized that the bullets in the gun chamber had been emptied, and all the magazines he carried seemed to be exhausted at such a time.

After opening and closing his mouth, he didn't know that the big brother of the team muttered something.

But think about it, anyway, it's not a pleasant content.

While muttering in his mouth, Po Gong threw away the MP40 submachine gun in his hand, and took off the last F1 defensive grenade hanging from his body.

After pulling the safety pin, he threw it in front of him.

With the strength of his primary orc bloodline strengthened, this grenade easily flew five to sixty meters away, and exploded directly above the heads of a group of German stick soldiers.

Under the perfect air blast effect, dense shrapnel covered a fairly wide area, and on the spot, seven or eight German stick soldiers rushed over amid howling wailing.

In short, in the short few seconds mentioned above, it can be said that Po Gong alone brought down a dozen people.

It's a pity that Po Luo's excellent performance has no key effect on the entire battle situation for the hundreds of people who are rushing over from the German side.

Right in front of Po Gong, dozens of German stick soldiers, holding 98K with bayonets, stepped on the corpses of their fallen comrades, and rushed over fiercely.

And at such a time, Hu Biao began to retreat alone under their request, extremely unwilling.

Because Hu Biao was shot in the left calf in the previous battle, this guy only ran a distance of about ten meters with one foot deep and one shallow foot.

He needs to run at least 300 meters and successfully enter the ruins of a building to be somewhat safer.

With no choice, Po Luo knew that they could only stop these people for Hu Biao.

So Po Luo didn't choose to fight while retreating, but picked up a Mosin Nagant rifle with a square bayonet from the hand of a Maozi soldier who died on the ground.

By the way, he yelled vigorously at the two teams around him:

"Train driver, get on with me and stop these sticks; the No. [-] tank on the left, Chasing Wind, this thing is for you."

The so-called No. [-] tank rushed over from the position on the left.

Now, Hu Biao, who was desperately retreating, was less than 30 meters away.

That is to say, this thing just came out of a bomb crater, so that the body was not flat, and the muzzle and machine gun muzzle were pointed high into the sky.

Otherwise, it was designated to face Hu Biao, and greeted him with a 75mm grenade.

Because in the position of the German Gun, a Lieutenant Colonel of the German Gun, who is estimated to be due to the failure of the mission and is now extremely frustrated, is pointing in the direction of Hu Biao, yelling something frantically.

Of course, Po Luo and the others couldn't understand the German that the lieutenant colonel yelled out.

But after fighting for so long, because Hu Biao continued to issue command orders, he had already exposed his identity as the commander of Maozi's side.

In this way, the lieutenant colonel was yelling to kill Hu Biao, the commander here, and such an order could be imagined with his toes.

That's exactly what happened. At present, a No. [-] tank, a No. [-] tank, and an armored vehicle all seem to be targeting Hu Biao, the unlucky guy, and they are all rushing towards this direction.

It is nothing more than the No. [-] tank, because it is closer, and it is considered to be the first to arrive now.

And amidst the greetings from Po Gong's mouth, the other two also started to act cursingly.

At the moment of rushing out, Po Luo exploded the power of his orc blood, and while his body was obviously strengthened in various qualities, there appeared some changes that this old comrade had always been quite responsive to.

That is, if you transform, you will transform. It’s fine if you get a little bigger, but even your skin turns green.

Among the six rookies summoned this time, Bazi was the only one left. He threw away the M1 carbine with no bullets in his hand, followed the footsteps of the broken gong, drew out the samurai sword on his back and rushed forward. .

That's right, it's a sakan samurai sword.

Jason put this thing in the space ring and brought it along during this mission.

The main reason is that in the last mission in Hengyang City, Zhongzhou seized too many of these things, and there were more than 20 Zuoguan swords alone.

So much so that Jason didn't want to sell them at a discount, so he didn't sell all of them now.

Then, considering the train driver Bazi, who claimed to have practiced Miao swords for many years, this samurai sword was given to Bazi.

At this moment, it is time to test whether this samurai sword will appear to be at a loss after it is allocated to Bazi.

As for Chasing the Wind, he jumped up from the back of that No. [-] tank in a series of embarrassing rolls.

During such a process, Chasing the Wind picked up a thick rebar on the ground that was thrown out of the snow in the explosion.

Holding such a rebar, Zhuifeng directly used it as a crowbar.

After stabbing the flat end into the gap of the turret hatch, the blushing and thick-necked man tried his best to pry open such a cover forcibly.

The main reason is that he doesn't even have any grenades in his hands now.

There was only a submachine gun on his back, and there were still a dozen or so rounds of bullets in the magazine.

If you don't pry this thing open and greet these dozen or so bullets, you can't stop this thing completely.

And with Zhuifeng having the bloodline ability of the primary Alice T virus, it is not impossible to pry open the tank hatch, such a crazy move.

The only problem was that this No. [-] tank was chasing Hu Biao and fired.

Whether the cover of the tortoise shell can be pried off before Hu Biao is killed, Zhuifeng can't guarantee it.

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Of course, the lieutenant colonel on the German side who dared to make such a fuss on the battlefield would not end well.

Even at this moment, he wretchedly hid most of his body in the rear of the position, behind the door of the barrel cart.

As for the Zhongzhou team at this time, there are not many people left.

There are still enough ways to solve it.

But at this moment, the white elephant has already put his eyes on the M2 Browning heavy machine gun in his hand, the scope that was added before this mission came.

He intends to use the heavy machine gun as a sniper rifle, and kill the opponent with one shot.

The above approach is not a white elephant's brain opening.

But after World War II, the M2 heavy machine gun was used as a sniper rifle, which is really not a rare thing.

Some people even used this thing to create a chance of successfully killing an opponent more than 2200 meters away.

What the hell! At such a distance of more than 2200 meters, I am afraid that there is a sniper scope to help. It seems that the target is only a little bit in size, right?

Therefore, Baixiang still has a little confidence in such an attempt this time.

After all, under the current distance measurement of the white elephant, he is currently only 800 meters away from the German stick lieutenant colonel, that is, a Ding Tianqi.

In the end, after the white elephant spent about 5 seconds aiming carefully, it finally shot three bullets.

Afterwards, she was able to see it with relief in the sniper scope.

The thin iron sheet of the barrel cart was easily torn with several big holes like thin paper; then, under the exclamation of several guards with MP40 submachine guns, the lieutenant colonel fell in a pool of blood middle.

Even in the first moment, a medical soldier with a red cross sleeve on his arm was already running towards the direction where the lieutenant colonel fell to the ground, carrying a medicine box on his back.

The problem is that after being hit by three 3mm caliber bullets, the chest and abdomen, the vital part of the body, what is the need for rescue?

"I will! How dare you pretend to be aggressive in front of my old lady, I can't beat you to death~" Bai Xiang swears triumphantly.

Unfortunately, the complacency on Bai Xiang's face did not last long.

That was after she killed the lieutenant colonel, she continued to use the M2 heavy machine gun as a submachine gun, but she fired a dozen or so bullets at the German sticks that rushed up.

Then he found that all the chains in the oversized bullet backpack behind him were gone.

In desperation, she threw away the M2 heavy machine gun in her hand, and after getting rid of the bullet backpack behind her, she took out a pair of pistols with extended barrels and magazines from the holsters on her legs, and kept fired up.

Needless to say, Bai Xiang, a shrew, is not bad at shooting with pistols.

With a burst of 'crack, crack, crack~', six German sticks were knocked over; five of the guys who were shot in the face were designated to be killed on the spot.

But after the pistol ran out of bullets, more German sticks still rushed over.

"Fuck~" After Bai Xiang cursed bitterly, he held the nine-ring sword and went up to meet him, without having time to change the magazine again.

Relying on the green weapon produced by the system, the white elephant looked like a giant elephant rushing into a pack of wolves for a moment, and there was no opponent who could parry her.

But Bai Xiang himself knew that if nothing happened, he would die here.

After having such a clear understanding in her head, the only thing she regrets is that after she dies here, it will be a long time before this war ends.

Can Zoya and the children in the orphanage survive with their own strength?

"It's almost impossible." With a sigh in his heart, Bai Xiang kicked a German stick soldier wielding an engineering shovel away, and at the same time broke the opponent's kidney with brute force.

It was also during such a process that a German stick rushed up from behind.

Because the 98K in his hand didn't have a bayonet, he directly hit the white elephant's back with the butt of the gun.

Originally, the German stick soldier wanted to hit the white elephant's head, but when it came time to do it, he was surprised to find that such a girl's head couldn't be reached by himself.

Then, he could feel that he hit the gun with all his strength, and the opponent didn't even shake his body.