Fu Zhen held the phone and whispered: "How many people are there around Kirill?"

"I am alone, and I can only see the situation at one angle." The little white tiger whispered: "The main force retreated to the north, but they walked separately. There were thousands of large troops on the front, and they left with the command officer. Kirill was on the inside. When I came out just now, I saw that there must be four or five hundred people at that point. I don't know if there will be more now."

Fu Zhen was silent.

"You can only play him with the chaos of the poisonous gas bomb dissipating. It will definitely not work hard, even if it is a street fighting." Xiao Baihu once again expressed his suggestion: "When fighting, you must be fast, you cannot drag it down, otherwise you will definitely be blocked."

"Okay, I understand, you can report my location at any time."

"no problem!"

After the two of them communicated, Fu Zhen hung up his phone and turned his head to look at Lao Zhan and said, "We have too few people, there are less than a hundred people. Once the shooting cannot achieve the goal, it will definitely be a dead end. In this way, you will send a telegram to the command center immediately, so that the advance air forces should be as close as possible to Bar City to provide support to us, use the chaos caused by the spread of CS-2 gas bombs, and air support to get him."

"Okay!" Lao Zhan nodded and turned to find the correspondent soldier to pass the order.

Fu Zhen gritted his teeth and looked at the inside of the foggy street, and said to the other soldiers: "Brothers, it is unrealistic to avoid poisonous gas completely. We must pass it across it in order to make suddenness. Everyone tear off the lining of the combat uniform, melt the snow with their hands, soak the lining strips of cloth, wrap around their mouths and noses, and then use a gas mask to protect their facial features, arms, neck, and heads, so as to slow down the penetration of poisonous gas as much as possible."

When everyone heard this, they nodded silently.

In the middle of the crowd, Ke Hua sweated on his forehead and whispered to Xiao Qinglong: "Give us... and give us a few of us, and we also have a gas mask!"

After speaking, an officer under Xiaosang raised his leg and kicked Ke Hua in the stomach, and cursed viciously: "Give Nima the gas mask! If you don't have any of you dogs and other external forces to create a poisonous gas bomb, can I kill so many soldiers? I'm from CNM, a platoon brother, now there are only three people left. I'll kill you!"

What does it mean when three hundred and fifty people beat 150 people? It means that all the officers watched their brothers sleeping in a camp fall on the battlefield one by one. Their psychological emotions have been suppressed to the extreme, and almost everyone is on the verge of losing control.

The officer said he wanted to kill Ke Hua, but he didn't hesitate at all. He was about to do it when he was pulling out the gun, but at this time Xiao Qinglong stopped the other party and roared in a low voice: "Don't... don't touch their brothers, they are very cooperative throughout the journey, and they can't make the decisions of the upper class."

"It's a burden to take it, let's kill it!"

"It's useless to ask them to kill them and take revenge!"

“…!”

Before the officer holding the gun could speak, several soldiers next to him had already stood up and were about to fuck Ke Hua and the others with the gun.

At this time, Xiaozhao also stood up to stop him and whispered to everyone: "Brothers, I promised them that as long as we cooperate, we will not take action."

"I think you guys were brainwashed by them!" the officer yelled, "What's the use of bringing them?"

When everyone had an argument, Fu Zhen immediately turned around and shouted, "Damn it, the battle has not been finished yet, are you going to have an internal strife? Ah?! Where is this? This is the enemy's abdomen, and suddenly shot. Will the enemy around him come? Are they all brainless?"

The soldiers were silent when they heard this.

Fu Zhen looked at them with red eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Think about Dabo and the others, think about the brothers who were covering your evacuation in the military factory but did not rush out in the end! They exchanged our lives for evacuation time... We can only be worthy of them by joining together and finding ways to break out, do we understand?"

The officers and soldiers holding guns slowly lowered their guns as they listened to Fu Zhen's words.

"... We'll die together, and before leaving, we'll take Kirill's back." Fu Zhen stared at them with his eyes: "Every group is ready!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded, immediately hid in the back of the ruins, began to tear the lining of the combat uniforms, and soaked them with snow.

At the end of the crowd, Xiao Qinglong asked for a few gas masks from Lao Zhan and threw them to Ke Hua and others: "Things must have been leaked, and you will die if you run out. Follow us, maybe there is still a chance."

Ke Hua looked at him and was silent for a while: "Thank you...thank you!"

"It's nothing, you have helped me too." Xiao Qinglong replied lightly, and reached out and began to tear the lining of the combat uniform.

...

In the direction of Chita, in the front positions of the Rocket Force that was advancing, tractors had already charged to the designated position, causing frost and snow.

The tractor is holding the iconic temperature-pressure rocket D in the sixth zone, the model is TOS-30. This model of temperature-pressure rocket D was found before the age of time, but it has been changed for several generations and has long surpassed the "predecessor" model in terms of performance. Overseas media call it the Tsar artillery, claiming that it can fire a group of cannons within seven seconds, which can prevent a single grass from growing within 40,000 square meters!

This kind of thing is not infinite, and under the current resource environment, it is very difficult to produce, and the annual production capacity is also limited. The Third Army in Chita area is not equipped much, but under Qin Yu's constant oppression, they still showed their richest family background.

After the tractor entered the designated position, the officers of the Third Army issued a direct firing order!

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh...!"

As soon as the bullet bodies were lifted off, the south side of the Bar City defense zone was illuminated instantly. A dense rain of bullets fell into the defensive position of Liberty, and a fire broke out in an instant thirty kilometers left and right!!

When the TOS-30 began to wash the floor, all the air forces in Chita area were dispatched and started to bombard the prevention and control units and city defense units on the south side of Bar City at an altitude of 20,000 meters!

Inside the city.

The little white tiger, who was thief, hid alone on the periphery and suddenly heard the sound of fighter jets passing by in the sky. Then he saw explosions in succession on the main streets and heavy troops’ defense areas.

The opportunity is here!

The little white tiger called Fu Zhen again and yelled: "Director, the forward wings are bombing out of the city!! It's messy, they are in chaos, they can move!"

"knew!"

After Fu Zhen replied, he immediately waved his hand: "Hurry, go!"

After speaking, more than 60 people charged directly along the fog area where CS-2 was spreading. They had no choice. It was impossible for them to completely avoid the enemy without leaving the poisonous gas diffusing area.

If you don’t take risks, you will die, and you will still have a glimmer of hope!

On the street.
Chapter completed!