The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Depending on the outcome of the battle, the system will eventually give out different rewards.

Second, at the end of the mission, the apprentice commander must survive; whether other members of the team survive or not will not affect the completion of this mission, but will affect the specific evaluation and reward.

Third, the activity area of ​​this mission, everyone is not subject to any restrictions.

However, the system warmly reminds that any activity that attempts to expose the existence of the system and change the historical process will violate the basic rules of system operation and will be wiped out on the spot..."

Under these system voices, Hu Biao and the others looked at each other in dismay.

Chapter 114 A Guy's Business

Say it!When the third stage task of the system was released, it was already 3:06 in the morning.

Based on the restriction that it will be completed at 7 am at the latest, that is to say, under the full calculation, the time left for Hu Biao and the others to act is less than 4 full hours.

So in the rush, Hu Biao and the others really didn't have time to care about too many things.

For example: after releasing such a somewhat bizarre third-stage mission, isn't the system worried that they killed the Devil's Third Fleet and changed history beyond recognition.

In other words, the system doesn't worry about them, these rookies, and thinks they can't do it at all.

Special!Isn't this bullying?

In addition, it is not clear what kind of war results the system has caused to meet the minimum requirements for completing the task.

Holding an 82mm mortar and firing at the small gunboats of the Devil's Third Fleet, I don't know if it counts?

It's just because of the limited time, Hu Biao and the others will be too late to take care of these; hurry up to arrange the positions, make a preliminary plan and set off immediately, this is the most urgent thing for them.

Based on the route of action, Hu Biao, who was bewildered by the terrain of the magic capital, first asked the most crucial point to the local natives such as fresh meat:

"Xianrou, how far is it from Luodian to the edge of the Yangtze River, where the Guizi Third Fleet is currently stationed? How long will it take to get there from us?"

After hearing the words, Bacon frowned greatly, and said not so sure:

"On the edge of the nearest Yangtze River? That should be the boundary of Baoshan.

The straight-line distance is not very far, but who knows the road conditions these days?The changes in the magic capital over the years have been a little astonishing.

Besides, there are still guards of the Devils on the way, how long it will take to get there, I can’t really say for a while; but I think about it, it’s a little overhanging just relying on my legs to get there. "

Under such an answer, Hu Biao's face became even more ugly.

Originally, after hearing the system's third-stage mission, as soon as he calculated the limited time of the mission, he knew it was this guy's mission.

Once there is a big change, there is no chance to do it all over again.

But when I heard Bacon's statement, this broken mission was a bit too tricky, and it seemed that it would be a huge problem to be able to get to the place before seven o'clock tomorrow.

Fortunately, at this time, the middle-aged warehouse manager brought another surprise.

Like offering a treasure, he took out half a book and two magnifying glasses from his backpack.

Yes, that is half of the "Modu Impression Photocopy Record". It is an old book produced in 49. There are many photos of the buildings and neighborhoods of the Magic Capital during the Republic of China.

Because some of the photos may be related to new buildings that took place after 37 years, they were blocked by the system when they were brought over.

Originally a thick book, now only about 4% of it remains.

But even so, they can still use some of the photos above to figure out the current traffic situation on the roads in the Lost City and surrounding areas.

The only pity is that the images above are too small, and the details cannot be clearly seen with the naked eye. You need to hold the magnifying glass brought by the middle-aged warehouse manager to see clearly.

Especially under the light of the flashlight, it is very difficult to see.

So, Hu Biao decisively put a burden on the middle-aged warehouse manager, and arranged in his mouth:

"Nice job, we will leave in 10 minutes at most. During this time, you and bacon, yes, and AT work hard together to formulate the course of action this time. After all, you are more familiar with the magic capital than us. a little."

AT: "What, I didn't say anything..."

In the next 10 minutes, Hu Biao was so busy that he flew; mainly in the limited time, he had too many things to arrange and prepare.

First, about the participants in this operation.

Logically speaking, under such a difficult and extremely difficult task, all the combat power at hand should not be left, and it should be all mobilized.

However, Hu Biao was very unsure whether such a task in the third stage could be completed by himself.

If it can't be done, then he promised to act as the living landmine natives. Isn't Hu Biao breaking his promise?This is something he doesn't want to see at all, let alone ignore such a thing.

After thinking about this, Hu Biao said to Peng Ji, the little brother of the messenger:

"Little brother, it looks like we can't come back!

So you take three lightly wounded and some seriously wounded to retreat first, and notify the three battalion commanders that they will send someone up to catch the line of defense.

correct!You have also collected those belongings and lists, and trouble must find a way to deliver them to their families. "

After speaking, he motioned the swordsman to hand over a large backpack and an address recorded with charcoal to him.

After nearly 9 hours of fighting together, Peng Ji certainly knew the origin and whereabouts of these things, as well as their importance.

For this reason, he clearly wanted to act with Hu Biao, but in the end he agreed.

With gritted teeth in his mouth, he promised: "Sir Hu, I Peng Ji swear to you here, I must do my best in my life to hand these things into the hands of the relevant people.

If this oath is violated, and the sky strikes five thunders, the men of my Pengji family will be slaves from generation to generation, and the women will be prostitutes from generation to generation. "

Needless to say, such an oath is full of feudal and decadent aura, and in other places, it is enough for Hu Biao and the others to complain for a long time.

But this time, Hu Biao nodded solemnly, indicating that he believed the other party's promise.

Second, there are arrangements for those seriously wounded among netizens.

After counting the serious injuries, there are as many as 5 netizens who are still in a coma, and there are as many as 8 seriously wounded people among the netizens who have no combat effectiveness.

It was also more than 4 hours ago, when they were dodging shelling, that Hu Biao and the others accidentally discovered that there was a secret door in the originally hidden cellar, leading to a smaller and more hidden compartment.

The owner at the moment had tried his best to hide his wealth.

Unfortunately, when Hu Biao and the others discovered the secret door and opened it, there was nothing left inside.

However, they could hide the seriously wounded 3 netizens in it for more than 8 hours and spend the last period of time.

After thinking about it, Hu Biao and the others became so busy.

Moreover, a group of veterans did their best to carry the seriously wounded among the netizens into it.

no way!Mainly in such a process, in addition to a large number of weapons and materials that could not be carried, they placed one by one on the bodies of the seriously wounded.

More importantly, there are also three sacks weighing about 3 kilograms, which are the things they are most concerned about.

Don't look at the inconspicuous sack, but it contains a lot of valuable things such as large yellow croaker, gold coins, and jade, and intends to take it back in this way.

All of the above are a lot of wealth obtained when selling penicillin before.

As for the settlement fee for the living landmines before, those are the spoils of war that Yang Dongli led and plucked from the devil.

Since these bastards landed, they have swept through the war zone they have experienced along the way like locusts, and have obtained a considerable amount of property.

And just when these seriously wounded and property are about to be placed and ready to go.

Because of the problem with the lumbar spine, he slumped on the ground and said, "Old Hu, I discussed it with Qingshan, and I also want to follow you to act together and be a little devil."

"How are you going now?" Hu Biao asked in a soulful way.

Yes, one can't go, the other is blind, how to go?

Faced with such a question, Qingshan gave an answer that made Hu Biao's scalp tingle: "It's okay, I am Fat Paper's legs, and Fat Paper is my eyes.

With the cooperation of the two of us, if we can kill one more devil, this life is so worth it. "

What makes Hu Biao's scalp tingle is not the so-called basic love.

It's this kind of aura that you can't wait to bite the devil before you die. As long as you have this kind of aura, there will always be hope for this nation...

Chapter 115 Kill a Bloody Path (3) (Added to Xu Feng 15/[-])

At 29:3 a.m. on the 20th, Hu Biao walked out of a position that they had been holding on for more than a day.

Behind him, followed by 29 figures who participated in the action.

This is also all the manpower that Hu Biao has done his best to piece together.

Behind them, the little messenger Peng Ji and the people he was about to evacuate with endured the pain and gave the most standard salute.

Even the wounded were the same.

The only problem was that they watched Hu Biao and the others leave. In addition to pain and respect, there were some strange things in their eyes.

That's because a few minutes ago, while doing some final preparations for departure, Hu Biao and the others tossed something.

Some of the showy little brother Peng Ji and others have numb scalps, which is beyond the knowledge of life.

well!Even before a group of indigenous warriors acted as living landmines, there was a treatment where they first drank a bowl of decapitated wine and then shouted on the radio.

When it was their turn, why would Hu Biao and the others fall behind again?

"Damn it! Drinking this stuff is like drinking alcohol. I can't bring this stuff next time. It's actually quite good to bring a box of Niu Er."

He raised his neck and suffocated the stuffy donkey that had suffocated a can of 76 degrees.

It felt like a line of fire rose from the stomach, spread all the way along the throat, and eventually spewed out the usual Hu Biao from his mouth, scolding like this in his mouth.

Then, in the midst of a lot of alcohol, he picked up the microphone and planned to say something.

For example, it was the usual practice for the team members to use a mouthful of Xiang Province dialect before carrying out their mortal mission.

As for whether this Hunan dialect will cause doubts among some listeners in front of the radio station?

joke!This is not to reveal the existence of the system, but also to change the course of history.

If he completes the task later, he will return to the modern plane; if he fails to complete the task, he will be wiped out by the system collectively, and he will still care about such a little doubt.

It was only after Hu Biao put the microphone to his mouth that he changed his mind.

After opening his mouth, Hu Biao used the greatest dantian energy to sing: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves~"

Say it!When a group of netizens saw Hu Biao before, they picked up the microphone and wanted to shout.