The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Instead, he picked up an M1 card soldier on hand, and after he reacted, the German soldiers who had already rushed up opened fire.

Soon after, the carbine's 10-round magazine was empty by him.

When everyone looked over, Python was in a hurry to replace a brand new magazine.

Xu Shi sensed everyone's gaze, Bog glanced this way in his busy schedule, and forced a smile on his pale face.

And in the mouth that had bitten his lip, he yelled: "Run! Leave me alone~"

This is also the last time Cang Guan and others saw Python during this mission.

In the roar of the python's mouth, they instinctively gave up the idea of ​​turning over and taking the python to retreat together, and continued to run towards the next sniper point.

In the following time, they heard the dense gunshots behind them becoming more and more sparse.

The type of gunshots also changed from the gunshots of the M1 carbine to the gunshots of the M1911 Browning pistol. Finally, after a violent explosion sounded, everything behind him completely subsided.

At that time, the warehouse manager and others had already reached the position 200 meters away.

After hearing the huge explosion behind them and the situation completely calming down, they almost understood what was going on.

Immediately, the translator's eyes turned red, his teeth gritted, and he picked up the M3 submachine gun and rushed back.

Under such circumstances, the warehouse manager grabbed the translator by the collar and yelled, "Don't be impulsive, we just die later~"

After hearing such a sentence, the translator originally wanted to say something back.

But with all the thousands of words in his mouth, he finally cursed out a sentence: "Fuck, these gods with a stick of virtue~"

After finishing talking, he continued to grit his teeth, lowered his head, and ran towards another sniper point with more than 300 meters left.

The warehouse manager and the others also hurriedly followed.

In the meantime, apart from the violent panting like a bison resounding from their noses during the run, they didn't make any sound from their mouths.

At the foot, when carefully avoiding some concealed marks that were conveniently made when laying mines, these people didn't have the courage to turn back and continue to take a look.

I'm afraid that after taking a look at it, I will stay to fight to the death...

*****

What needs to be explained is that after the warehouse manager yelled out the phrase 'time to retreat', the small owner of the barbecue restaurant in Fujian Province in the modern plane, and the former PLA veteran Python, did not want to leave.

But there is really no way, just follow along.

why?It all started a few minutes ago when the tracks of the leading Leopard tank were cut off by anti-tank mines.

At that time, under the sudden change, he thought he had encountered the German sticks in an ambush, so he shot crazily at both sides of the road.

Unlike the bullets flying around in '嗖嗖~', Cang Guan and the others had nothing to do.

But the python hiding behind a small mound suddenly felt a cramping pain in his lower abdomen.

What the hell!It was in the vanguard, on a Sd.Kfz.251/21 medium-sized half-track armored vehicle, a 15mm ZB60 heavy machine gun shot at the small mound where he was.

Good guy!Under this powerful 15mm bullet, a small mound of dirt in front of him couldn't block the bullet at all.

Even after a large amount of kinetic energy was slowed down by the mound of dirt, it still easily pierced through the python's chest and abdomen. The bullet-proof plate with an 8mm back made a huge wound in the lower abdomen.

In that unspeakable pain, the python bit his lips tightly.

Even, he had to cover his mouth with one hand to keep himself from screaming.

The reason why he was asked to do this was simply because he knew very well that if it was really because he called out his voice, then their preparations would be in vain after the German sticks who had discovered an ambush in advance had prepared.

Therefore, the only thing Boa did was to hold back, and to the top of his head, he used a first-aid kit filled with gauze to hold back the position of the lower abdomen.

Because such an approach can make his blood flow more slowly, allowing him to persist for a while before he dies.

As for surviving, the moment he felt that his belly was almost completely strangled, he knew that his life was about to come to an end.

Even the highly skilled orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng in the team is by his side, there is no way to save such a deadly method.

So in this way, the only thing he can do now seems to be to take away a little more moral stick before he dies, so that he can die enough.

If possible, it would be better to earn a little.

The premise is that he can wait until the greasy middle-aged man, Cang Guan, gives an order.

to be frank!There was not much time between being shot in the lower abdomen and Boa firing a bazooka from the bazooka on his shoulder.

At the top of the calculation, that is one or two minutes.

But during these 2 minutes, he felt an unprecedented length, as if every second seemed as long as a year.

"Fuck! I really don't know how Senior Shaoyun survived the inhumane kind of fire. That is the real suffering."

After thinking of the feat of that PLA senior on the battlefield in North Koryo, Python was so amazed in his heart; because it hurt so much, he was almost dying from the pain.

But like this, it's not as good as when you have to lie still on your stomach when your whole body is wrapped in fire, right?

In the end, Python waited for the warehouse manager's order to do something.

After arousing all the potential, he fired a rocket and successfully blew up the track of a No. 1 tank; then he opened fire at the German sticks with the M[-] carbine.

It's not that he didn't hear the warehouse manager's order to retreat, but he didn't even have the strength to get up.

One, two... six, after counting that he had killed six targets, Python, who had exhausted the M1911 pistol bullets in his hand, was dying.

It was also at such a time that several German stick soldiers rushed up and saw a man curled up on the ground like a wild dog who was about to die.

In Xu Shi's heart, because of the casualties on his own side, one of the German sticks turned Bog's body over forcefully, wanting to see who was so stubborn.

Then they saw the same oriental face that terrified them as they had a few hours before.

Even after they saw the horrible wound on the lower abdomen of this oriental man, they really couldn't believe why he didn't scream out.

Because such things seem to be beyond the limits of human beings.

What was different from a few hours ago was that the dying oriental man in front of him had a bunch of smoking grenades hugging his chest.

In the panic of these German sticks, Mang suddenly laughed, the kind of smile with his mouth crooked...

Chapter 556 Layers of Blocking (2) [Add 8/[-] because I am really dizzy]

"Python? The guy who sells barbecue is gone. Why didn't he withdraw?"

Facing Cang Guan and the others who had evacuated from the previous sniper spot without saying a word, Po Gong and Han Zi asked such a question nervously.

Talk!There is still a lot to say about Team Central Continent's blocking operation this time.

In addition to crazily laying mines on the road, the relevant blocking personnel did not swarm up; among them were the main anti-armor force, the harassment personnel who fired black guns, and the relevant response personnel.

Based on such a situation, when Cang Guan and others were attacking in front, Po Gong and Han Zi stayed at the next sniper point.

Responsible for operating a captured MG34 general-purpose machine gun as a firepower point.

It is planned that if the situation is not good, it can also fire to suppress the German stick who is chasing up, and to respond to the evacuated warehouse manager and others.

Then, Huskies and Po Luo, in the early dark sky because of the sky, saw the python that was not familiar to both of them and had a very good relationship.

Suddenly, Po Luo, the big brother of the team, asked such a sentence. .

Talk!There is a saying in Taizu's mouth that is very good, 'There is no faction in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things', so don't look at the Zhongzhou team, which is only veterans and rookies in total, including the commander Hu Biao, a total of 41 people.

But among such a small number of people, due to various reasonable and unreasonable reasons, they are faintly divided into many factions.

For example: a group of old SPs, because they usually like to go out and wander, they are obviously closer to each other.

Also, those who belonged to the same group were summoned by the system and finally joined the team after completing the task, so the members of the same period would have a sense of intimacy compared to other team members.

Fortunately, such factions are far from the point where they don't play tricks on each other and play tricks behind their backs.

Some factions like this make them like to get together to brag and fart even in normal times. It's just that their feelings are better in comparison.

Regarding the cooperation in missions among the clan, it did not cause any impact.

Generally speaking, we are all close comrades-in-arms, the kind who can trust each other with our backs; it is nothing more than that among such close comrades-in-arms, some people get along better.

This is human nature, and after Hu Biao saw it, he didn't care too much.

Based on such a reasoning, when Po Luo and Husky saw the players who were in the same period with them, Python didn't come back together.

Immediately, he couldn't help but open his mouth and asked such a question.

Facing this question, Cangguan popped out a few words with bitterness on his face: "No more, cut it off, and left it behind."

"Fuck~" After hearing the words, Po Gong, the big brother of the team, uttered such a swear word without caring about his image.

As for the words in Chinese characters, he punched hard on the ammunition box next to him, smashing the box and revealing one of the golden spare single chains.

Then, the warehouse manager turned his head to the two of them again, and said something in his mouth:

"This time the German stick is very strong and difficult to fight; it seems that we need to risk our lives in order to meet Hu Biao's requirement of rushing to the street.

So don't worry about this, the barbecue seller is just a step ahead, we will reunite sooner or later. "

Under such a statement, after Po Luo and the two looked at each other, they could only calm down; they continued to work together to operate the MG34 general-purpose machine gun, waiting for the arrival of the battle.

And Cang Guan and the others didn't care about the breath that hadn't calmed down in their nostrils after running for hundreds of meters in one breath.

They also began to prepare for the battle one after another, in addition to replacing the weapons that had run out of bullets with a brand new magazine.

Qingtian also took out an oilcloth package from a haystack by the roadside.

It was an Iron Fist Bazooka wrapped in oilcloth. It was a spoils of war obtained after the previous battle with the German Gun, and it was now just used to deal with the German Gun's tank.

I don't know how this kind of German stick rocket launcher is effective against German stick tanks.

Once the hello goes on, can you open the hard shells of the No. [-] and Panther tanks.

As for the Tiger tank, it's not like they haven't tried it before. After these anti-armor weapons are greeted, they are useless.

The interpreter was not idle either. He rummaged behind a big tree and found a military green wooden box, which contained the remaining 6 M24 long-handled grenades when they laid mines.

The interpreter took off an armed belt from his body and tied the six grenades together.

After getting this thing in his hand, the translator weighed the weight in his hand, and began to think about how to use it to kill a German tank.

Even if it can't be blown up, let it lie down for a while to buy a little more time.

And the others are also preparing various methods. In short, they want to let themselves have some means to deal with those German stick tanks as much as possible.

What the group didn't expect was that the arrival of the German party was much faster than they had expected.