Chapter 105 Nineteen Hours of Life and Death
Time: 9:57 on August 28.
Hu Biao, whose head was wrapped in gauze, was cursing on the street with his waist on his back.
"Don't let his mother go to the third battalion commander, the defensive pressure they need to face is half as big as our protruding position? If you don't replenish my troops, will he be able to survive after we're done?"
And at the foot of his feet, a slutty red slightly revealed in a bulging backpack.
I took a look at it a little bit seriously, and it was the AJ shoes given by the old mother who was chasing the wind.
A little further away, Yang Dongli, who had just returned from the third camp position in the rear, looked helpless and upset when he listened to Hu Biao's scolding.
Without any image, he sat on the ground and wanted to suddenly have a cigarette to relieve some of his depressed mood.
As a result, he felt the empty cigarette box and found that he had finished smoking and became more and more depressed...
The last battle ended about 30 minutes ago.
At that time, Hu Biao relied on his stronger physical fitness and rushed out directly with an explosive pack before the others could react.
Seeing this, what else can Yang Dongli and the others do besides opening fires and covering things wildly?
Only when AT saw this, he rushed out with a pack of explosives.
A minute later, Hu Biao paid the price of being scratched by a bullet on his forehead, and threw out a lit explosive pack with all his strength with the posture of throwing a discus in the sports meet.
After this explosive pack flew out about 40 meters, it landed several meters away from an armored vehicle.
Even without waiting for the explosive pack to completely land, the explosive pack that intentionally cut the fuse to exploded; after being processed by the sinner, the power of the explosive pack is even better.
The Japanese, weighing only a few tons, was overturned to the ground.
After a while, three crew members with fur hats crawled out of it; two could stagger away by themselves, and one could only crawl slowly on the ground.
When the middle-aged warehouse manager who had originally killed one target put a Japanese man in a fur hat into the scope and was about to open fire and shoot him to death.
As a result, after seeing the next scene, the black-hearted middle-aged man immediately changed his mind decisively.
Because while staggering and running wildly, the two Japanese in fur hats were constantly coughing, and while coughing, they also coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
Obviously, the internal organs were seriously damaged by the shock wave, and it was specified that it would not last long.
So, why did these bastards die so easily? Now the Huns Dharma God, who is very good at work, has begun to lock in the next target again.
The problem is that even after killing an armored vehicle, the Japanese still have a medium tank with artillery.
The AT that followed Hu Biao set out was originally intended to blow up this thing with his flexibility.
But now two crooked players faced a crater where he was, forming a fierce crossfire; for a moment, AT was able to make a comeback with his agility.
Just after the little white-collar worker made up his mind and planned to continue attacking, and sacrificed his life to kill the last iron lump of such a Japanese devil, an unexpected scene appeared.
A Hawk Three fighter jet dived down in the air with black smoke.
The pilots did not parachutize at all, but directly took their precious car to complete the last result of their lives and hit the Japanese tank on the ground.
It was once again fulfilled the oath of the warriors of the Chinese Air Force at that time, "the Chinese Air Force has no prisoners."
It was at this time that Hu Biao had time to look up at the sky quickly.
I don't know when the air battle above my head has ended.
There was no Fruit Army aircraft in the sky, and the number was 50% more than their opponents. Now there was only one aircraft left. With the wings on one side carrying thick smoke, they hurriedly retreated in the direction they came.
It can be said that the pilots of the four planes guarded Hu Biao and the others' sky with their lives.
At the same time, under the accurate impact of the aircraft, all the shells in the Japanese medium tank fired, causing the largest explosion after the war started.
So much so that Hu Biao, who had been far away, could feel the violent impact.
At this point, the Japanese armored squad was completely destroyed in the offensive position. Seeing this, the Japanese troops also stopped this attack.
After the truce, Hu Biao felt a little crying when facing the result of more than half of the casualties again.
In order to persist until 3 a.m. the next day, he completed the almost desperate task of the system; his first choice was of course to let Yang Dongli represent himself and go to the Luodian owner's position in the rear to ask for some support again.
Weapons, ammunition, soldiers, and even water to drink, it can be said that Hu Biao wants everything here.
Why did Hu Biao, a squad leader, not go to the back to support him? That was because Hu Biao knew very well that his temper and condition were not right now.
Under the influence of the vague attack of the sequelae of one's own sequelae, you may get angry if you are stimulated.
I really can't control myself while asking for help, so I started fighting with the Third Battalion Commander on the spot. Wouldn't that be a big delay?
As a result, Yang Dongli returned to the Luodian owner's position and came back with a dark face in no time.
He gave a string of bad news to Hu Biao and others: "The Third Battalion Commander said that they also suffered a lot in the battle just now and had no strength to support us.
However, he had already reported the request for emergency assistance to the division headquarters via field phone, but the division headquarters said that it would take at least noon; before noon arrived, he asked us to persevere.
For this matter, I specially found Chen Tuanzu of the 403rd Regiment; the other party only said he wanted a solution, but there was no clear and accurate letter. I think this matter is a bit unstoppable."
So, the opening scene appeared, with Hu Biao swearing in a fragrant curse scene.
Under such tremendous pressure, even Hu Biao himself did not notice that he had actually been affected by the sequelae of rabies and "Second Wolverine Issue".
Even though the current level is not very high, Hu Biao is now willing to do many things that he doesn't dare to do in normal times.
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What! Living people can't suffocate to death by urine, right?
Seeing that through normal channels, key reinforcements were not available, the top and bottom of the battalion could only try their best to save themselves and strengthen and restore their combat effectiveness as much as possible.
During such a precious battle between 10:00 and 11:00 a.m., they began to work hard with their tired bodies.
Jason, a shirtless fake foreign devil, endured the severe pain when An Tusheng treated his wounds.
While guiding the Huns' wizards, how to reload bullets with a set of simple tools he brought with him.
"I tell you, don't think that the reloaded bullets are not as good as the original factory. It is because the reloaded personnel are not good at craftsmanship; a truly excellent reloaded bullet is much more useful than the bullets from the assembly line~"
Under Jason's story, the middle-aged warehouse manager with one leg limped at this moment.
Lying on the ground, carefully tidying up a small scale, it was much gentler than when I held my wife's hand.
At the same time, a little further away, there were a row of seriously injured people who had just completed first aid.
For example, when I feel like I have no fat paper at the waist, I have no sense of any fatness; the rest of my body is fine, but I am just a blind green mountain.
Because these two people successfully completed the task, they are in a very relaxed mood now.
Because they have done everything they can, the next step is to wait for the verdict of fate.
Unlike Xu Feng, who was only slightly injured when he was bombing the tank just now, he looked lucky, right? No, this guy still has to continue fighting, as long as he can't move.
Now the leader of this fire assault team is filling bullets into the empty Jinzao Thomson magazines.
I was afraid that when the fight would start, there would be chaos due to insufficient firepower.
In the area 150 meters outside the position, Yang Dongli was taking some people and risking being killed by the Japanese's precise shooter, constantly snatching the Japanese's bodies.
Because with the loss of the battle, there is no supplement from the rear.
The bullets on the Japanese, the little melons, and the weapons at hand became something they needed to continue fighting.
As for some valuable items taken out during this process, of course, Yang Dongli and the others accepted them without hesitation.
Chapter completed!