The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

On the other hand, the damn rain has finally stopped; they believe that they will still have a deep memory of this rain for a long time.

At this moment, Hu Biao felt that he was growing mushrooms, and there would be no surprises.

In the end, all the seriously wounded were packed into the Sherman tank without a turret. Hu Biao and others supported each other and began to retreat.

They don't even want to stay in this ghostly place for a minute...

At the same time, in the Port of Cherbourg, which is at least 120 kilometers away, the second phase of the German Gun team's mission is far from over.

Or to put it another way, their mission is just the beginning.

Because the mission of the system is: before the early morning of June 6, the Port of Cherbourg cannot fall into the hands of the soldiers.

After some investigation, the commander of the German stick team got bad news and good news.

The bad news is that they learned that the 17th Panzer Division of the SS, the support army, could not arrive.

In this way, the Allied forces' superiority in terms of strength and equipment has reached an astonishing level; frankly speaking, it is very difficult for them to persist until the early morning of the 27th.

The good news is that it is only from the news that a mysterious small unit of Chinese descent blocked the advance of the 17th Panzer Division of the SS and caused a huge loss.

Let the German stick team understand that it is the Zhongzhou team.

Presumably after such a difficult block, they would not need to face opponents like the Zhongzhou team in the second phase of the mission.

Then their strong bloodlines can exert greater combat effectiveness in the current street fighting situation.

But this involves a new problem. With the experience of many team battles in the German stick battle field, he knows that even if he can't meet the Zhongzhou team in the second stage of the mission.

In the third stage, we will definitely meet.

Against this ridiculously large number of opponents, the commander of the German stick team could only decide to take a step and watch after a long sigh.

If it doesn't work, that's the only way...

Chapter 566 A depressing result (two chapters in one)

On that day, it was around 8:20 in the evening.

Hu Biao and the others, who had trekked hard for nearly 8 hours along the way, finally arrived outside an unknown town in Normandy.

Here they encountered a large army of soldiers.

At this point in time, many soldiers are struggling to brandish engineering shovels, with the cooperation of a small number of construction machinery.

Under the brightly lit environment, some field fortifications are being built.

Good guy!After seeing these soldiers.

Even though these young soldiers who are chewing gum and swearing at work are not the ones that everyone in the Central Continent team will immediately feel sympathetic to when they see them.

But at this moment, Hu Biao and others almost felt tears welling up in their eyes. .

Without him, in the process of withdrawing all the way, it is really not easy for the Central Continent team, which is now exhausted.

First of all, everyone in the Zhongzhou team didn't even know that their opponent, the 17th Armored Division of the SS, after Otto Baum, the acting commander, woke up slowly under the busy work of the medical soldiers.

Seeing that nothing could be done, he immediately ordered the troops to retreat and no longer adhere to the original plan.

As a result, the remaining members of the German stick unit hurriedly cleaned the battlefield and left in such a state of embarrassment after taking the corpses of their dead comrades with them.

It’s just that Hu Biao and the others at the time, based on the analysis of the information provided by Jason, Lao Yang and others, believed that the German stick would be able to get through the blocked dirt road at most around two o’clock in the afternoon.

Then according to the inference, there will be another mechanized army chasing and killing them.

Considering this, Hu Biao and the others were all injured even after continuous battles, and their mental and physical strength were almost reaching their limits.

He also had to grit his teeth and move on.

During the long journey, that is, around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, I stopped and rested for half an hour, and added a little food to restore my strength.

Secondly, when the second phase of the task is over.

The situation where the rain stopped and the weather suddenly improved was actually just an illusion; in fact, the bad weather this time lasted for three days and three nights.

It was less than 20 minutes after Hu Biao and the others set off, the heavy rain stopped and began to rain again.

For these hard-working people, it is the clothes that have been dried with their own body temperature and wet again.

It can be said that in the next 7 hours or so, Hu Biao and the others all struggled back through the heavy rain and stepping on the muddy mud all the way.

Based on the above situation, Hu Biao and his party tossed from day to night.

It seems very understandable for Hu Biao and others to be so excited after discovering a large-scale army on their side.

"What the hell! All this bad luck is finally over now"

When they saw some soldiers with rifles approaching quickly, Hu Biao and others raised their hands to show that they were harmless. At the same time, they thought in their hearts...

"Hey guys, what kind of army are you and what time is it? It's raining so hard and I don't know how to take a break. Wait for the rain to stop before building fortifications."

Facing a medical soldier who was re-bandaging a seriously injured AT, Hu Biao asked a series of questions like this.

Talk!When Hu Biao and the others showed their genuine documents to the guarded soldiers outside, and verified their identity through the radio.

The group of them was first arranged to enter this small town that had long since been afraid of war, so the residents had already run away.

Then, came to the living room on the first floor of a small two-story building.

As for asking for more information, it may be that the soldiers are really a little busy right now, so no officer came to talk to them for a while.

Fortunately, for Hu Biao and the others, it doesn't matter whether there are officers or not.

Importantly, here they can roast a warm fire while drinking instant coffee with a lot of sugar.

Even bumpkins like Hu Biao don't usually catch a cold when it comes to imported beverages like coffee, and would rather drink tea than this stuff.

But at this moment they had to admit that, while the heat waves from the stove were continuously burning on their bodies, they were letting this hot liquid go down their stomachs.

The wonderful experience immediately made them feel that they were slowly coming alive.

At the same time, in the kitchen, a large pot was steaming; although the things cooked in it were some cabbage and disgusting things like Spam luncheon meat.

But after Hu Biao and others smelled this kind of serious food fragrance, they felt indescribably at ease.

Not to mention that there was also a medical soldier who took off the already soaked gauze for them and put some dry bandages on them again.

So that now, the black Chinese medicine doctor who feels strenuous even moving his fingers, and the orthopedic doctor An Tusheng can slow down a bit.

So, I felt that I was Hu Biao who had finally come back to life.

While waiting for the food to come out of the pan, there was a sentence in his mouth, but he didn't say a word, so he asked the medical soldier.

Unexpectedly, such a dull-looking medical soldier was actually a chatterbox; facing Hu Biao's inquiry, he immediately said "Bala, Bara~" and uttered a series of words:

"Oh~ we are from the 179th Regiment of the [-]rd Infantry Division.

Originally, they were still repairing at Sword Beach, but after receiving an emergency order from the Allied Command, they rushed here in a hurry.

F**k, those bigwigs at Allied Command must be crazy.

We are just an infantry regiment, and even a few tanks have been transferred; but we are actually asked to block a German SS * Guards armored division, what do they think, their heads are full of horse dung ?

correct!Whoever did you wounds, the stitching and associated treatments are so beautiful it's a work of art. "

(The specific numbers of the 179rd Division of the World War II Infantry and its subordinate regiments were not found. The [-]th regiment was fabricated by the author. Anyone who knows it can point it out.)

In the above content, it can be said that a considerable amount of information has been revealed.

For example, for such a small force as Hu Biao, the Allied Command did not place any expectations at all. It did not expect how many people this small group of people could resist.

When they issued the order, they probably regarded Hu Biao and the others as cannon fodder destined to be consumed.

The main force that really has high hopes is the 179th regiment of Dabing.

Maybe it's Hu Biao, because he's in a good mood now.

Or, Hu Biao has always been a little brooding about being treated as cannon fodder; so he intends to take this opportunity to show them off.

Immediately, there was a chatter in his mouth.

In the tone and statement, it was full of some irrepressible taste:

"Okay guys, you don't have to worry about whether you can withstand that German stick armored division; we used sneak attacks and long-range artillery fire to entangle them all day and night.

Although the process was very difficult, we adopted perfect tactics.

Coupled with some luck, a pretty good result was achieved.

Not only did they destroy all their long-range self-propelled artillery, but they also blew up a large amount of ammunition and fuel; they even killed dozens of tanks and armored vehicles, as well as thousands of people.

Under such continuous blows, their combat effectiveness has dropped very badly; you can completely block the remaining personnel with the help of fortifications. "

In Hu Biao's mouth, under such a victory that can only be described as brilliant, the poor soldier and medical soldier were immediately dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Hu Biao added another sentence casually:

"By the way! Let me introduce you to the two medical soldiers in our team.

One of them, the one with a bit more hair, was the best surgeon in China before joining Uncle Sam, and there is no such thing as one of them.

The other person with less hair is a Chinese medicine doctor. Their family was the most trusted private doctor among members of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty more than 30 years ago. "

All right!The two people that Hu Biao bragged about were naturally referring to the orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng and the black Chinese medicine doctor.

The so-called flocks of birds are divided into groups. These two bastards have been with Hu Biao for a long time, and they have long been shameless.

Facing Hu Biao's bragging, both of them immediately nodded to the soldier medical soldier with reserved expressions.

Most of them are trivial matters, not worth mentioning at all.

It's a pity that the reserved expressions that the two of them put on can be regarded as for the blind to see.

Because the soldier's medical soldier seemed to have been directly frightened by their Central Continent team's astonishing record, to the point where he couldn't react.

In the huge difficulty of self-confidence, he instinctively looked suspiciously at the only white male compatriot in the room, that is, Second Lieutenant Don Collier.

A sentence came out of his mouth: "Brother Su, Mr. Lieutenant, is what this Chinese second lieutenant said true?"

"Secretary, please pay attention to your title. Second Lieutenant Hu was promoted to lieutenant the day before yesterday because of his achievements in Omaha Beach."

Facing such a problem, Lieutenant Don Collier first emphasized one point.

Then, with an affirmative tone, he answered in his mouth: