The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

After nodding his head silently, Hu Biao pulled out a handful of straw sticks from the fluffy soil after being repeatedly bombarded by artillery shells on the ground, and made 7 short and 10 long sticks.

So, after 1 minute, such a list came out.

The first sortie sequence: Flying Falcon.

The second sortie sequence: Staff officer Yang Dongli.

The third sortie sequence: a delivery boy named 'Pepper'.

The fourth sortie sequence: Original Sin.

The fifth sortie sequence: Adjutant Swordsman.

The sixth attack sequence: a netizen named 'Dunzi', that is, the bald guy.

The seventh sortie sequence: Xi Ling.

The reason why there are only so many sortie sequences is that they still have 7 explosive packs left; what needs to be explained is that Yang Dongli of the second sortie sequence was replaced.

He was replaced by that little soldier named Li Fugui, the only remaining junior high school student.

Under the stance that if Yang Dongli did not agree with the other party, he would launch a counter-charge now, the greasy salesman Yang Dongli almost bit his teeth.

But it was finally printed, and at the same time, I made a decision in my heart: I have no face to live!I must die here today.

Chapter 57 Fighting at Brown Yanggou ([-])

Time, 10:58 pm.

Facing the scene where the attacking force had officially started to take action under the wielding of a samurai sword of a devil major, Hu Biao had received two good news and one bad news.

The good news: they had an unexpected reinforcement.

That was 7 people from the county brigade, 3 people from the first district team, and 2 people from the second and fourth district teams, adding up to exactly 12 people and a dozen reinforcements.

Regarding the number of this support army, the people on the position did not have any dissatisfaction.

At least a little less, but looking at the dismal face of the reinforcements, some even had various injuries on their bodies.

And they brought the news that the team leader of the second district was killed and the team leader of the fourth district was seriously injured.

A group of netizens clearly realized one point: these reinforcements are already the largest support force that can be put together in other positions.

So what Hu Biao could do was to let the orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng deal with their wounds while the devils were rushing up and there were still two to three minutes left.

And let the swordsman distribute some food to them, at least two mouthfuls; maybe this way, they will not be considered a starving ghost on Huangquan Road.

The bad news: the devils are going mad, or they're already mad.

When the attacking team of more than 200 people started, there were at least two squadrons of devils behind them, filling in the starting position and making relevant preparations.

Even if Hu Biao didn't know that Yamazaki Brigade's one-hour deadline was up, he would immediately be replaced by Matsui Brigade to attack.

But everything in front of him is very obvious: the continuous attack of the devils will appear again, and it will be changed from the squad level to the brigade level.

However, just like the last time they encountered a continuous attack at the squad level, they had no other way.

Facing the scene in front of him now, the only thing Hu Biao could do was raise the shell gun on his right hand 20 times, ready to start fighting.

As for his original Mauser shell gun of Dahongjiu, it was already pinned to the lower back like a toy.

This original guy is not broken, but in the previous battle, this relatively scarce 9mm caliber pistol has been fired long ago...

In the sound of 'smack, slap, slap~' gunfire on the position, everyone has already shot their current personal best shooting level.

However, the devils who rushed up with the size of a squadron, after paying dozens of casualties along the way, still quickly rushed to the position 130 meters in front of the position.

Without any hesitation, Hu Biao gritted his teeth and shouted: "The first attack sequence, let's go~"

This is also their current, only seemingly effective means of counterattack.

Under this order, he hit the flying falcon in the first sortie sequence, and bit the butt of the cigarette in his mouth to get a lot of teeth marks.

Then he grabbed the explosive pack in his hand with one hand and started to jump up.

Say it!Flying Falcon is actually not very addicted to smoking, but since the battle started, he will light one whenever he has time between the battles; especially after the sequence of the first sortie sequence, the smoke in his mouth has not stopped. .

On the one hand, it is due to the rigid need when igniting the fuse of the explosive pack.

On the other hand, he is currently only using such a way to relax the extremely tense emotions in his heart.

"I charged with a 10-kilogram dynamite bag, and my friends will think I'm crazy when I say it." While underestimating in his heart, the flying falcon jumped up and stomped on the parapet of the trench.

According to the action plan previously formulated, he needs to rush out at least 30 meters before lighting the fuse with the cigarette butt on his mouth.

Then, it was a guy who rushed into the crowd of devils and took the devils to heaven.

This is also something that can't be helped. When making these explosive packs, the fuses were cut very short because they were worried that they would be extinguished by the devils. They could only burn for a few seconds before they came to an end.

It was just at such a time that a scene he didn't expect appeared.

When a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the placket around his waist, the flying falcon was pulled straight down from mid-air, and fell to the ground at once.

Then, he found that the explosive pack in his hand was snatched away by someone, and that person was an AT of a little white-collar worker.

"I'm just a piece of shit who only knows how to draw. I'm timid, I can't help but close my eyes when I shoot. I often can't kill a devil with a few shots. I used to pee my pants when I was shelled.

Even when I went out with Chai Feng to investigate, and when Chai Feng was left alone to block, I actually planned to hide.

So, let me do this kind of thing, you guys can't just use up the main fighting force like this. "

Under the care of the moonlight, the little white-collar AT said indifferently, and even talked about the things he once hid with a calm expression.

In the process, he also showed an apologetic smile to Falcon.

Thinking about it, after experiencing too many beatings in the society, the habit of little white-collar workers, known as polite, can't be changed before they die.

That's not true either!It was after the next second, the gentle little white face stood up as a man, or the kind of man who reached the extreme.

Without disdain at all, he took Fei Falcon's mouth and the bitten cigarette butt into his own hand.

The little white-collar worker jumped out of the trench with a pack of explosives in his hand, and rushed towards the devil who was getting closer.

At the moment when he jumped out of the trenches, the little white-collar worker used his own dialect in his mouth and shouted, "You are a little devil, your father from Jianghuai Sucheng is here."

(I don't know where AT's ancestry is, I made up one, I can correct it when I see the contact)

This scene was deeply imprinted in the eyes of both parties present.

Not to mention what the devils think, anyway, Hu Biao will remember this scene after a long time.

At the same time, he was a little surprised: Wei Mao, these netizens, are accustomed to shouting in the dialect of their hometown at this moment?

Even in the late stage, these guys knew that there was an opponent team.

Knowing that such a roar might expose his information in the modern plane, thereby posing a danger to personal safety, he is still a little bit reluctant to do the other.

Only later did I vaguely think about it: it should be a roar from the soul after life and death...

The originally rugged hillside became even worse after intense battles and repeated shelling.

With his arms around the explosive pack and the cigarette butt in his mouth, AT ran wildly with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

In fact, even he himself can't figure it out, why he made such an amazing decision, is this the one who sits in a bright office every day, blowing the air conditioner and drawing pictures?

Perhaps, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes chasing the wind looking at him behind him.

But then again, when he stumbled and ran, getting closer and closer to those devils.

When he saw those originally fierce faces, now full of frightened expressions, his heart was filled with indescribable joy.

Of course, the devils didn't do nothing in the face of this danger.

Their instinct was to stop and fire desperately at the little white-collar worker.

Xu was the reason for being too nervous. In the first round of shooting, the dense bullets flew around the little white-collar worker, but they failed to hit this lucky guy.

After running the distance of 30 meters, the little white-collar ignited the explosive bag in his hand.

The devil, who hurriedly pulled the bolt to reload, hit the AT at such a close forehead distance, and was shot 3 times in the lower abdomen, shoulder, and thigh.

In the unprecedented severe pain, the little white-collar's tears came out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Just not waiting for the devil to be happy, the little white-collar who was holding the explosive bag forcefully rolled over and pulled out a small crater that stopped his body...

After 3 seconds, the little white-collar worker, who had lost all his vitality, tumbled to a position about 10 meters away from the Guizi Forward.

Then, the explosive pack, which had burned to the end, exploded.

The air wave generated in an instant knocked down half of the dense devil team on the spot.

The remaining devils stumbled under the impact, although they didn't fall down, but their pale faces had lost all courage to fight.

However, after biting his lip, Hu Biao continued to roar:

"Not enough, continue to prepare the explosive pack~"

And it was the flying falcon, who was about to reach out to the explosive pack, and was stopped again; this time, it was Xu Feng who had even been scrapped in the battle just now.

This buddy who was bombed deaf as early as an hour ago.

With a smile, he said to Fei Falcon: "The little white face at AT is right, this kind of thing is not where we are going to go? But please tie the explosive pack to me, and add a grenade, which is connected with a rope. The fuse was in my mouth.

The hand is really useless, buddy, please help me arrange it~"

It was Xu Feng's voice that fell, and several voices continued: "Count me in~"

Seeing these pale, but firm expressions, Fei Falcon was dumbfounded for a while.

Under such circumstances, Hu Biao's roar that suppressed the flames of extreme anger sounded:

"Don't be stupid, and tie the explosive packs to him one by one; these brothers are just taking a step forward, and we will follow when things go wrong, and everyone will have company on the way~"

"The surname is Hu, I xx your OO." After hearing the words, Fei Falcon scolded angrily.

Of course, he admitted that Hu Biao's statement was justified, but behind Mao, the hand he was busy tying up the explosive pack was shaking so badly all the time.

Chapter 58 Fighting at Brown Yanggou ([-])

The next hour of battle was an unbearable nightmare for both sides.