The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Maybe the dead bodies swinging in the wind on the electric poles outside the town were their sons and husbands.

In such a state, Lieutenant Don Collier, who had just been wrapped several times with gauze from black Chinese medicine, walked over to Hu Biao who was leading people to interrogate the captives, intending to ask if there was any threat around him.

After walking to the side, he first hit Hu Biao on the shoulder with his fist, and then said:

"Man, what you did in the battle just now was really beautiful! The fighting power of you Chinese fighters really opened my eyes."

Even after hesitating for a while, he handed over a Luger pistol strapped to his waist.

He added: "This is the opposing commander, an officer with a gun who was killed by a stray bullet. I think you are more qualified to get him."

"Of course, this is just a small scene. We didn't use much force, and these German sticks surrendered." Facing the other party's sincere praise, Hu Biao responded without humility at all.

The main reason is that he knows the peeing nature of these white men, so he must not be humble in front of them.

Otherwise, they either think you are hypocritical, or they really think you are dead.

And the results of Hu Biao's battle this time are indeed worthy of Lieutenant Don Collier's praise; judging from the confessions they got from a few German prisoners who can speak English.

The German stick defenders in this small town have a company of infantry and half a company of artillery.

All added together, but almost 200 people defended.

Not to mention that these German sticks have also carefully constructed multiple anti-armor and anti-infantry firepower points. Under normal circumstances, a battalion of soldiers will rush in, and they may suffer a big loss.

Results?Only relying on about one-third of the opponent's strength, Hu Biao and the others achieved a miraculous result.

No one was killed, and only one of the five tanks had one side of the track. After being hit by an 5mm anti-aircraft shell, some tracks were twisted and deformed.

But this problem is not too big, as long as it is repaired with the accessories carried on the tank, this M4 can run again.

As for the Luger pistol, Hu Biao didn't even notice it.

Unlike the soldiers, in order to get such a Luger pistol with a German stick to pretend to be aggressive, many times they even have to risk their lives.

In the last mission, the quantity that Hu Biao and the others got in their hands can be calculated with the unit of a hundred.

In addition to collecting one or two of them, there are still a considerable number of them, which are slowly sold in North America in the hands of the fake foreign devil Jason.

After all, a Lu antique pistol in good condition can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars in North America today, and it can purchase tens of tons of supplies after selling one.

Such a business is old-fashioned.

Therefore, Hu Biao pushed back the two Luger pistols that were kept in the hidden compartment of his own warehouse, and said:

"Take it, it's yours now."

He fought fiercely and was a very reliable comrade-in-arms during the battle. He was also generous in distributing the spoils after the battle. For a while, Hu Biao's performance naturally completely conquered Lieutenant Don Collier.

After Lieutenant Don Collier put away his pistol, he once again expressed his appreciation for the third row.

Solemnly stated that after going back, I will definitely report the results of Second Lieutenant Hu and the 3rd Platoon to my superiors, so that Second Lieutenant Hu can be rewarded.

In the end, he asked in a discussion-like manner:

"Huh! Do you have any suggestions for the next move? You must know that we can't take so many German sticks on the road together, and it's impossible to leave some of our limited troops to guard so many prisoners."

"Of course I had breakfast here, and I just took the opportunity to repair that M4 tank."

After hearing the words, Hu Biao answered without hesitation.

And after hiding, he took a look at the German stick soldiers who had to hug their heads with their hands in order not to be scratched in order not to be scratched.

He whispered his suggestion to Lieutenant Don Collier:

"After binding them hand and foot, give their weapons to these Gauls, and let the Gauls guard them; wait until the follow-up troops arrive here, and then hand over the prisoners."

Under such a statement, the lieutenant nodded happily, agreeing with Hu Biao and Second Lieutenant Hu's suggestions on how to deal with it.

Even if he understands very well, with the excitement shown by these Gauls.

I'm afraid that when the friendly troops who can advance here arrive in the town at an unknown time, there is no way for these unlucky German prisoners to show up alive.

But so what?As long as these captives didn't die by their hands, they can make it clear with the military police...

In this way, the action team stopped briefly in this small town in Normandy.

Except for the crew member of the M4 tank, who had to work hard with spare parts to repair the blown track.

Zhuye and Poluo also had to hold weapons to capture Qi No. 80 Degun and lock them into a barn, and temporarily guard them.

The other members of the Central Continent team, as well as the tank soldiers, started a very good rest time.

From the kitchen of the German garrison, two hens and a basket of eggs were found as their trophies; several old Gaulish women worked hard to prepare them, which was their belated dinner.

A group of old SPs seized the time to comfort those poor little Gaul widows.

well!Even if there is a language difference between the two parties, it doesn't really matter.

While waiting for breakfast to start, Hu Biao and the others sat at a dining table covered with a clean white tablecloth in a small building, sipping instant coffee.

In the meantime, there was even a beautiful Gaul girl playing the piano for them.

Should I say it or not!Although Hu Biao and other local turtles really don't understand what kind of song the girls are talking about, they feel that their compulsion has sublimated a lot.

In short, Hu Biao and the others had a pleasant hour and a half.

When they were full and bid farewell to the reluctant little widows and sisters in the open space in the center of the town.

The M4 tank whose track was blown off was also successfully repaired.

Just when Hu Biao was gesticulating, intending to tell these Gauls that the weapons and German stick prisoners of war would stay.

Hu Biao heard something faintly in his ear, and yelled in horror: "The shelling, and it's a 155mm caliber howitzer, everyone disperses."

While yelling, Hu Biao grabbed the arm of the girl who played the piano, and ran wildly to one side with his waist down.

Three minutes later, I saw a huge crater and five or six Gauls lying down on the edge of the crater.

There was also a whole tank crew, that is, the crew who had just repaired the track, and now all their internal organs were shattered and died. Lieutenant Don Collier's face was ashen.

Because the scene in front of them represented the combat effectiveness of their tanks, which was suddenly reduced by one-fifth.

But at this critical moment, those miraculous Chinese people gave him another surprise.

Because, Hu Biao had already yelled loudly: "Lao Yang, Lao Shi, Ashtray, you guys are here to work, choose two loaders and machine gunners, and drive that Xie Mantou..."

Chapter 547 Road Encounter (two chapters in one)

When Lao Yang, Shi Polu, Ashtray, and Fatty made a temporary tank team, they drove back and forth in an open space outside the town and were familiar with the related operations of the M5 tank.

Hu Biao and Lieutenant Don Collier acted almost at the same time.

They brought their own group of men and swarmed outside the barn on the side of the town.

After arriving here, Hu Biao signaled the others to stop first, walked in and pulled out a second lieutenant wearing glasses inside from a large group of captives.

Directly in front of a group of captives with German sticks, he fired the shell gun in his hand twenty times, and pressed it on the temple of the other party.

With a colder expression than the expression on his face, he asked:

"Say, you fired a cannon just now. How many cannons are there in the artillery unit in the southwest direction, what are the specific calibers and models, and what is the strength of the guards?"

Under Hu Biao's question, between "****~", a string of German words came out of the mouth of the German stick second lieutenant.

I don't know if he really doesn't understand English, or if Hu Biao is pretending to be stupid.

The problem is that Hu Biao's action of drawing his gun is not just to scare him.

really!Virtuous sticks are different from devils. Hu Biao, like most normal Chinese people, may not like them very much, but he is far from hating them like devils.

Under normal circumstances, as long as it is not a time when the two armies are facing each other, they will never kill prisoners.

But if these German sticks want to die by themselves, they can't blame him.

In the previous statement, these prisoners gave the statement that there was no friendly army in the nearby area, which obviously misled him.

And such a confession caused considerable losses to the operational troops.

What the hell!If Hu Biao's reaction was a little slower just now, and he gave a reminder later, the Zhongzhou team might have to cut down a lot of people.

In this way, Hu Biao, who thought that this system mission was actually the beginning, was a little angry, so he couldn't care so much.

Therefore, Hu Biao faced the lack of cooperation of the second lieutenant of De Gun.

After the cold light flashed in his eyes, he immediately pulled the trigger on his fingertips.

After a crisp gunshot of "呯~", a bullet hole passing through appeared at the temple, and the second lieutenant of De Gun fell to the ground with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Immediately, all the captives who had stayed honestly in the barn became restless.

It's just their restlessness that is the beginning. The Zhongzhou team is recognized as an honest and kind person, and Zhuye is a low-voltage electrician for a certain communication operator.

Immediately, he raised the Thomson submachine gun in his hand, aimed at the top of the barn, and fired a shuttle of bullets.

While the roof was being pierced, a lot of debris was also knocked off, falling on the heads of these German stick prisoners like snow, and at the same time, these people became honest again.

The reason is very simple, these German stick captives are very sure of one point.

If they really want to continue to be restless, then this oriental man who looks simple and honest on the surface, and whose hair seems to be short on his forehead, will definitely shoot at them.

He killed a prisoner, Hu Biao, with one shot, as if he had done an inadvertent trifle.

He just took out a handkerchief from his pocket, a handkerchief given by the Gaul girl who played the piano, and wiped the blood that splattered on his face.

He signaled to Lang Qing again, and dragged out another sergeant German stick from among the prisoners in the barn.

Then, when Lang Qing took out the M1911 pistol and imitated Hu Biao, he pointed it at the head of the sergeant; Hu Biao asked the exact same question as before.

This time, the poor German staff sergeant was obviously frightened, but he kept yelling in German.

Judging from his frantic begging for mercy, he should really not understand English.

However, it doesn't really matter to Hu Biao whether he really doesn't understand English or not; he gave Lang Qing a hands-on look.

Faced with such an order, Lang Qing actually hesitated in his heart.

But the hand hesitated for a second at most, and the fingertips also decisively pulled the trigger, turning the corpse on the ground into two.

The only difference is that Lang Qing learned some experience from Hu Biao when he shot, and moved away a little, so that he didn't let so much blood splatter on himself.

During such a process, Lieutenant Don Collier, who stood watching from the sidelines, showed no intention of stopping Hu Biao at all.

Instead, after turning around, he whispered to the tank soldiers behind him, and solemnly confessed: