When Qingshan and Fatty came from behind, they almost used the last bit of strength to shout in their throats and a huge explosion, Hu Biao certainly knew what that meant.

It means that there are two more brothers in their team, and they are temporarily separated from them.

If the task is not completed, such separation will become a farewell forever.

The problem is that in the current situation where every minute and time are necessary, Hu Biao no longer cares about any pretentiousness; he tried hard to suppress his feelings and tried to turn himself into a machine with no feelings.

Capturing that Japanese artillery position was the only thing he was concerned about now.

Because the Japanese fired several flares over the battlefield in a short time, making the battlefield environment as bright as daylight.

So now, Hu Biao can see all the situations clearly on the artillery position that is only more than 100 meters away.

After the initial panic, there was almost a small team of about 60 Japanese guards in the position, which had already reacted to it.

Under the kicks and scoldings of a small team leader and several sergeants, the Japanese soldiers began to carry various weapons, lying down and kneeling on the edge of the artillery position, looking for all the battle positions that are convenient for defense.

The most critical part is that several Japanese were carrying a Type 92 heavy machine gun and hurriedly moved towards Hu Biao and the others charging forward.

In addition, the 4 Type 92 infantry cannons originally set the ballistic to bomb the protruding positions.

Also under the crazy adjustments of the artillerymen, the elevation angle of the muzzle was about to be adjusted to the maximum extent.

You should know that the 92nd Division infantry cannons like the Japanese cannons can be used as mortars, and the shortest range can reach a level of 100 meters.

Therefore, we must build a powerful firepower point like the Japanese heavy machine gun and open fire on Hu Biao and the others.

With four Type 92 infantry cannons, the continuous drop of firepower can immediately build a tight fire blockade line to block their charge.

In this way, the situation that Xu Feng and Yuanzui and others fought desperately would be ruined immediately.

Seeing this, Hu Biao yelled:

"Balu, first blow me away a heavy machine gun, what other Type 92 infantry cannons are there? Anyway, no matter how you shoot, you must set a way out for us..."

After hearing this, Bacon didn't even have a redundant response.

Of course, it was not that he was unwilling to pay attention to Hu Biao, but that this battle that lasted for dozens of hours has been fought. A modern man in the magic city, such as Bacon, didn't even have the strength to talk about it.

Almost bottomed out, multiple scratches on his body, and blood loss caused by wounds.

And so far, I have only eaten two steamed buns and a compressed biscuit supply, making this modern man with weak body almost disabled now.

Not to mention in such a bloody process, because Yun Yin, who had a limited number of people, was carrying an 82mm mortar barrel on his shoulder.

That is a big tube of more than 20 kilograms, which is a mountain-like weight for modern people.

That is, the location of this mission is one of the reasons why the Songhu battlefield is exciting. This guy is still able to persevere.

So, after hearing Hu Biao's shouts, he immediately put down the cannon barrel on his shoulder.

Based on the tacit understanding that had been fought in the previous battle, the sinner who followed him did not need to deliberately greet him when he saw this, and he stopped quickly.

A netizen put down the base, the criminal took off the cannon rack on his shoulder and planned to install it.

Another netizen put down the shell box carried on his shoulders and quickly began a series of actions of prying open the box and taking the shells.

It’s better to say it! The temporary gun team composed of a few rookies has been able to reach the current level after less than two days of running-in. It is already very excellent.

The problem is that bacon immediately realized that this is OK, but it is not possible now.

When they set up the mortar step by step and fired the shells, the daylily was probably completely cold.

With a quick decision, he first stuck the barrel weighing more than 20 kilograms on the base with a sound of "duang~", and then hugged the barrel in his arms.

After slightly adjusting the direction of the muzzle, he shouted loudly in his mouth:

"Stop talking, shoot out all the shells we carry, leaving no one left."

"Damn it! That's all right." After muttering in his mouth, the sinner took out a shell from the shell box he had just pried open.

Then, one after another of the shells were stuffed into the barrel and sent them out with a "bang~".

Considering the reason why they needed to move forward lightly, they only brought two boxes of shells when they set out, with a total of 8 rounds.

As a result, such a mere 8 shells were hit by bacon with miraculous results; he did not see any adjustments before the cannon was released.

Just holding the cannon barrel, he moved a little.

As a result, the shells paid for fell accurately on all parts of the artillery positions as if they had eyes.

In a short period of time, a gunboat was dropped by a Type 92 heavy machine gun, a Type 96 light machine gun, four Type 92 infantry cannons, and even several places where the Japanese gathered together, a shell fell.

It can be said that with just one cannon, bacon actually destroyed the entire artillery position and the defense of hundreds of Japanese devils.

But the two Japanese trucks were not affected by the explosion at all.

Seeing bacon so sexy, Hu Biao became excited, and there was no hole in his mouth to praise him:

"You guys do pretty good job of bacon. You are born to be a war material. When you go back, I will give you a military medal worth a pound."

While shouting, Hu Biao did not forget such a rare opportunity. He let go of the empty Czech light machine gun.

Then he took out two more muffle guns and used his cool gun technique to kill the few Japanese soldiers left on the artillery positions easily like a rabbit in panic.

Seeing this, other people naturally stepped up their time to keep up.

After all the shells were shot, the criminal pulled a handful of bacon that still hugged the cannon barrel and refused to let go, and asked:

"Let's go, by the way! There are no shells in this mortar. Do we still want it? There is also this thing that is wrapped around with your hands. Isn't it hot?"

Faced with the sinner's pulling and questioning, Bacon didn't even respond at all, and still stood there like a door pier.

Surprised, the sinner turned his head and looked at the bacon.

Suddenly he saw a scene that made his nose sore and his eyes astringent:

The middle-aged man in the Magic City who was still holding the hot cannon tube tightly, and while a thread of blood was flowing down the corner of his mouth, he had already lost his voice.

I think the previous battle had already left him exhausted, and finally, under the huge recoil of his arms around the gun barrel, he consumed his last little vitality.

After realizing this, the sinner wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes and strode towards Hu Biao and the others.

Because he knew that he could die, but he had to die more valuable.

In this way, when Hu Biao and a group of people rushed into the artillery position, two extremely shocking scenes were left behind.

First, the original sin, gritted his teeth, wiped out the last link of the MG34 in his hand; facing the Japanese rushing up, he took out another M1917 pistol and knocked down two more.

Then, he left the last bullet to himself.

The reason for this is that he needs to carry MG34 and several bullet links, and the load is too heavy, so he does not bring any grenades.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind doing it as a human bomb at all.

Secondly, the bacon that had lost his life stood in the position where he had died in battle like a statue and a monument.

Facing such a corpse that was half-squatting with a cannon tube.

For some reason, no one went up and kicked the Japanese, who had always been awesome, when they were passing by.
Chapter completed!