The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

In the end, after insisting on emptying the 20-round magazine of the Czech light machine gun in his hand, he no longer had the strength to replace it with a new one.

At the moment when his strength quickly disappeared, this boy, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, fell limply to the ground.

With the last of his strength, he murmured:

"What the hell, before I die, I really want to have another meal of radish stewed with dog meat! It's better to use radish from western Yunnan, because the broth will be sweet after stewing."

Then, even he himself didn't know, did people always see something different before dying?

Because at this moment, he faintly saw at the foot of the mountain, a soldier's jeep rushed towards him like crazy.

A heavy machine gun on the back seat of the car fired desperately, killing all the soldiers on a mortar position at the foot of the mountain on the spot.

Then, some South Korean puppet soldiers dressed up and jumped out of the jeep and a truck.

When these people rushed towards the mountain, they kept firing with the automatic weapons in their hands; and the marksmanship of these people was unexpectedly accurate at that time.

For a while, such a team of only a dozen people had a lethal force that could only be unleashed during their three consecutive heydays.

Under the sudden attack, the soldiers who had rushed to the position immediately panicked.

They no longer cared about attacking, and retreated from the other side of the hill in embarrassment.

If only these were the only ones, Zhang Quansheng would only have thought that it was the friendly army that arrived here in time, disguised as the puppet army from South Korea.

But after seeing the actions and styles of these people in battle, Zhang Quansheng immediately thought of Chief Hu and his men.

"This is Chief Hu and the others. Have you come to pick me up in person?"

With one last thought in mind, the smiling teenager slowly closed his eyes.

Chapter 789 Countdown (Debt Repayment 21/70)

Before Zhang Quansheng fainted, all the scenes he saw in front of his eyes were certainly not hallucinations that only appeared before he died.

It was Hu Biao and the others who finally arrived at this critical juncture.

The Zhongzhou team consisted of a total of 29 people, and the soldiers were divided into two groups.

Hu Biao took him with him, and a group of 16 people headed directly to this place, ruthlessly coming behind the attacking troops of the soldiers.

Thanks to the sudden appearance of Hu Biao and the others, the suddenness of the attack from both sides.

In the blink of an eye, after dozens of people were killed, the soldiers' attack quickly failed.

Seeing those soldiers retreating from the side of the hill in embarrassment, Hu Biao and others felt quite refreshed at that time, thinking that although they had a difficult time coming, they were not late anyway.

In such a situation, until they heard the cold mechanical sound of the system, it sounded in their heads without warning.

The content of these cold mechanical sounds is not the system reminding them:

In this mission, the mission of the third phase of the Zhongzhou team has now completely failed.

But to be honest, the real content is not much better than the complete failure of the mission; anyway, after hearing the sound of the system, Hu Biao and the others were almost scared to pee.

"Commander Hu Biao, and members of the Zhongzhou team, please pay attention, please pay attention.

According to the comprehensive combat strength of the Zhongzhou team, it ranks third among all the teams in the current system; therefore, based on the system's operating rules, it enjoys certain privileges in missions,

Therefore, the system currently gives the latest reminder that Zhang Quansheng, the target of the mission, is currently in a dying state.

如果伤势没有得到明显改善，目标人物将会在2分钟之内彻底死亡；现在倒计时正式开始，1分59秒、1分58秒……”

When the above system prompt sounded in the heads of Hu Biao and others, they panicked in their hearts.

Not at all, they are now the third-ranked team in the system's combat power, and they can still have a certain hint of joy in the mission.

If there must be anything, it must be nothing but panic.

Not to mention that if Zhang Quansheng died in battle, it would mean that they had failed half of the mission in the third stage, and the system would directly wipe out ten of them as a severe punishment.

Moreover, the deceitful rule that the personnel who have been wiped out cannot be resurrected is definitely a serious result that the Central Continent team cannot bear.

It's just Zhang Quansheng's life and death, even if he is not affected by system tasks, Hu Biao and others will not let him die like this.

Especially, for the old birds who have experienced the Battle of Songshan, even some of them, like Lang Qing, don't even have a serious girlfriend.

Not to mention those who start a family and start a business, in fact, those who already have children.

One counts as the other, they actually regard these child soldiers who were born half a century earlier than themselves in actual birth years, as their own children.

At least, at least, to the extent that he is regarded as a nephew.

In the previous time, they would feel very relieved when they heard that these child soldiers were promising one by one, and were valued and reused by others.

After knowing the news that many child soldiers have unfortunately died in the war for many years, I will feel very heavy and unhappy.

So, how could they watch the death of another child soldier in person under such a life-threatening countdown.

Even at this moment, I don't know how many people in the team are willing to die for Zhang Quansheng; after all, after they die in battle, they can still be resurrected.

It's just that now, although the soldiers retreated under their front and back blows, the fighter jets circling in the sky were not affected at all.

On the contrary, in the face of new opponents like Hu Biao, they took timely actions.

After a circling U-turn, a Mustang fighter plane began to dive down quickly towards the position where Hu Biao and others were.

At the moment of diving down, the fatal attack has already begun.

Among them, the four Browning aviation machine guns on the wings fired directly when they dived, and immediately four 4mm bullets fired at Hu Biao and others like plowing the ground.

Fortunately, only a rookie like Lao Qi was following Hu Biao's plan to rush to the battlefield, and everyone else had rich experience in being attacked by air.

Even the surgeon Lao Qi was deliberately protected by Jason.

So this round of ferocious aircraft shooting was unexpectedly dodged by these guys in advance, and they dodged like a miraculous skill.

Except that the rookie Lao Qi was yanked by Jason and knocked off a front tooth when he fell to the ground, there were no actual casualties.

Unfortunately, another circling Mustang fighter followed, swooping down and strafing down.

After such repetitions, Hu Biao and others didn't even have a chance to stand up and rush forward.

On the contrary, during this process, the countdown in the brain did not stop, and the system was caught in the blink of an eye, and the countdown reached '1 minute and 39 seconds'.

It fell into the ears of Hu Biao and others, which made an indescribably impetuous person.

During the period, Hu Biao and others raised their weapons and fired into the air in depression; but when they were all light weapons, the small-caliber bullets in their hands hit the belly of the aircraft with a "jingle~" sound In addition, some sparks appeared.

In fact, it has no effect at all, and it does not pose any actual threat.

"Old Black, White Elephant, what kind of anti-aircraft firepower do you two have?" Hu Biao yelled in the midst of his indignation.

Even in fact, he also understands that after such a long distance, the famous tenor stand 'Fearing the Wall' came and yelled loudly, but there was no way for Bai Xiang and others who were so far away to hear... …

******

In the system's life-like countdown, I counted '1 minute and 21 seconds' in my head.

With a bah~, the swordsman knew that he couldn't stay like this any longer, he had to do something, even if the probability of success in such a risky action was really low.

On the contrary, there is a great possibility that he will take his own life.

But he also felt that it was better than watching the child soldier Zhang Quansheng die here, and then many people in the team were wiped out.

Yes, that's right!During the tens of seconds of avoiding the attack of the plane, he had already seen Zhang Quansheng; he saw this young man lying on the ground more than 100 meters away without knowing his life or death.

So he gritted his teeth and started to act.

On the one hand, from the space belt, released the green shield of the system that was opened last time when the box was opened, and put it on top of his head.

At the same time, he did not forget that the blood power of his junior acquaintance broke out.

At the same time, he picked up the black doctor who was lying beside him by the back collar.

Regarding the meaning of Brother Swordsman's actions, the black doctor could tell at a glance, it was nothing more than two people holding the shield and rushing forward to save people together.

To be precise, the shield in the swordsman's hand is a one-handed round shield with a specific diameter of about 50 centimeters, which is not too small.

But the key is to cover two people, isn't the area smaller?

"Fuck! Swordsman, can you do this?"

The black Chinese medicine doctor who had already exploded with the power of his elementary blood elf bloodline couldn't help asking a question when he ran with the swordsman.

"Don't worry, men can't say no! Even if I am beaten to death today, I will definitely let you be fine."

After the swordsman heard the words, he made a firm promise.

Then the two people who exploded, rushed towards the battlefield while clinging to each other like a pair of close lovers.

Hu Biao and others, who understood the plan of the two in seconds, also jumped out of the crater on the ground desperately, and fired desperately at the sky, hoping to attract the attention of those fighter jets.

For the actions of the two, strive for a little more chance of success...

Chapter 790 Between Life and Death ([-]) [Two Chapters in One]

"Grandson, your tyrants are here, let's see what delicious food I prepared for you~"

After sending out such kind greetings, Xu Feng picked up an M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand and fired wildly.

The target he hit was a low-altitude aircraft that was circling and completing a U-turn.

Next is the Mustang fighter jet that dives towards the ground and is about to launch an attack.

Thanks to Xu Feng's powerful arms, the recoil generated by the M1918A2 light machine gun when firing was well controlled by him.

So much so that the beating of the muzzle is extremely small, so the flight trajectory of the bullets fired in the air basically does not deviate much.

So, on the belly of that Mustang fighter jet, he shot sparks one after another to light up.

The only pity is that the 1918*2mm caliber bullet fired by the M7.62A51 light machine gun is still not powerful enough to destroy or injure a late-model Mustang fighter jet in such a position.

But Xu Feng, who has gone through countless battles, naturally knows about this point.

The problem is now, doesn't he want to attract the pilot's attention, and then buy enough time for the rescue operation of Brother Zhange and the black doctor.

(Zhange is a swordsman. I changed my name after returning, because I said I was used to it before, and now I think about it and correct it quickly.)

At the same time, other members of the team also made similar moves of firing wildly at the sky, all with the same intention.