Five minutes later, Zhui Feng and the others were in the carriage on the temporary sniper position they had set up.
After Hu Biao held up a pair of shell guns at an angle like Li Xiangyang, he immediately started to say hello with his bow left and right.
In an instant, the three Japanese who rushed out with bayonets were knocked to the ground like wild boars.
The remaining Japs who had originally charged together also retreated.
The Japanese second lieutenant behind him was so angry that he screamed loudly; but when he called Guiying, he had no intention of taking the lead and rushing forward.
Mainly because the firepower of the thugs on the opposite side was too strong and their marksmanship was too accurate.
Then, when Hu Biao turned around and took a quick glance, and saw clearly something that left him speechless, he immediately shouted:
"Lao Yang, are you really desperate for your life?
What time is it now? Jump out of the car and retreat quickly, and then let Lao An and the others treat your wounds; if the bleeding continues like this, you won’t even have much blood left."
The reason why he cursed so loudly was because after the Maple Leafs retreated, a few Japanese officers showed up.
After killing these Japanese officers and the guards around them, Hu Biao rushed to the sniper position with Jason, Xiling, Swordsman, Fei Falcon and other team members who were basically uninjured.
It was planned that they would break the rear, and after letting the people from the Zhongzhou team bring the protection target, they also began to retreat.
Since then, they have no intention of annihilating such a small group of Japs.
Then, when other people carried out Hu Biao's order, there was no discount, and they jumped into the train with large and small bags of supplies.
It just so happened that Yang Dongli, an old comrade in the team, showed rare crotch-stretching behavior.
The reason is that although Maple Leaf Team Baldwin and others successfully escaped, they almost all escaped alone, with only a backpack behind them when they escaped.
In this way, not only a large amount of the materials carried were left behind.
What's more important is that there are many kinds of firearms scattered around the carriage.
For example, cloth-wheel light machine guns, ZK383 and Thompson submachine guns, Lee Enfield rifles, Springfield rifles, and many pistols, etc.
For a weapons collector, Yang Dongli was reluctant to let go of such a good opportunity.
He didn't even care about the numerous wounds on his body, which were still bleeding. He lowered his head and lay on the floor to collect them frantically.
After feeling the spear, he directly put it on his back. Within a short time, he had several of them on his back.
I kept attaching the pistol to my belt, and soon my waist became thicker.
By the way, it also inspired the middle-aged warehouse manager and Zhui Feng to react and join in such a bag-licking carnival.
The so-called law does not blame everyone.
The most important thing is that the behavior of Yang Dongli and others actually has no impact on the overall actions of the team. As long as they jump out of the car before Hu Biao retreats, they will be fine.
Therefore, Hu Biao acquiesced to such a statement at that time.
The result? Under the cover of Hu Biao, after all the rookies had evacuated, their behavior of still licking the bag was a bit excessive.
Suddenly, Hu Biao cursed like that...
Faced with Hu Biao's yelling and scolding, Yang Dongli looked up and responded perfunctorily: "It's okay! I can still stand it, buddy."
"It's okay, sister, retreat immediately. This is my battle order." Hu Biao became unusually serious.
Sure enough, after hearing such a sentence, Yang Dongli also gave up the plan of continuing to look for trophies from an unlucky black uncle.
However, this guy kept chirping and still made an additional request: "We will withdraw immediately, but there is a Japanese machine gun with a crooked handle over there, so I have to bring it with you."
"Damn it! Is this my commander's order? It won't work for you old birds."
Hu Biao became extremely angry after hearing this, because it meant that these old birds were getting a little oily and were getting more and more angry.
That's okay in peacetime, but it's absolutely unacceptable in combat.
Undoubtedly, this has exceeded the bottom line that everyone can argue but resolutely obey combat orders.
However, Yang Dongli made Hu Biao completely understand with just one sentence of explanation:
"No! In the modern North America, this crooked thing is worth a lot of money. If you don't believe me, ask the fake foreign devil if this is the case?"
Without waiting for Hu Biao to ask questions, a shot of shotgun blasted over, beating a Japanese soldier who rushed out into a hornet's nest.
The answer came out of Jason's mouth: "Yes, a crooked-handled light machine gun in good condition can really be sold for a sky-high price in North America. Who is this thing called? It's actually very rare now.
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Upon hearing this, Hu Biao immediately shouted:
"Xiling, swordsmen, you two are covering the fire. Lao J, follow me up. A devil with such a small team size needs to have two crooked weapons."
"Damn it! Why did I forget that I can't raise money in front of this grandson?"
Facing Hu Biao's dog-like face, this time it was Yang Dongli's turn, and he was speechless for a moment.
But then again, after three battles, the combat effectiveness of rookies like Hu Biao has been completely transformed.
Just a few people can ignore several times the number of Japanese...
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About an hour later, Hu Biao stopped.
Some time ago, all of them jumped off the train, gathered in a hurry, and started heading towards the old forest.
Damn it! This is the first time for Hu Biao to move in such deep snow in all his life.
The feeling of sinking into your crotch in the snow as soon as you step down is really not a good experience.
Of course, such a situation is also closely related to the fact that they carried too many supplies and were overburdened on their bodies.
It was also after struggling for half a mile that Xu Feng recovered from the weakness after going berserk and finally regained his strength.
He cursed: "Lao Hu, didn't you bring your skis?"
Only then did Hu Biao realize that he had brought the aluminum alloy skis over without any difficulty; others also brought skis made of various materials.
In this way, put the supplies on the skis and drag them away.
The wounded were dragged on a sledge, which was not much easier than moving forward in such a stupid way.
Then everyone got busy, and when they started to set off, they suddenly felt more relaxed.
In this way, everyone moved forward until now, and almost half an hour ago, heavy snow and a howling north wind also appeared.
Not only did it make their progress more difficult, but the traces left along the way were quickly covered up.
Finally, a wooden house appeared in Hu Biao's sight. Judging from the fact that there was no smoke coming from the chimney and there were no footprints around, there was probably no one inside.
It should be a place where hunters use to rest and rest in this forest.
After looking back at the situation behind him, Hu Biao shouted: "Xiling, take two of them into the house and take a look. Just don't get caught in an ambush."
After Xi Ling heard the words, he quickly called the swordsman and the flying falcon, and the three of them formed a fighting group and moved over through the thick snow.
Soon after, Xiling walked out of the house and waved, indicating that everything was safe.
Upon seeing this, Hu Biao also breathed a sigh of relief and issued a long series of orders: "Okay! It should be safe when we get here, everyone will repair it here.
All the wounded went into the room and stayed there. Lao An and Hei, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, worked quickly to treat their wounds.
Also, didn’t we just capture two tents from the Maple Leaf Team? We quickly set them up next to the wooden house so that the rest of the people can go in and get some shelter from the wind and get a bit warmer.”
The voice finally fell, and the middle-aged warehouse manager asked the key sentence:
"Lao Hu, can we make a fire to keep warm? Will this expose our presence?"
After thinking for a while, Hu Biao gave an affirmative answer: "Let's light a fire, otherwise this miserable place will be really hard to live in; but we must also be prepared, so as not to be thrown into a pot without knowing it."
Warehouse manager, you take three people 300 meters out of the camp, wearing snow cloaks and standing sentry; don't worry! I will have someone replace you in an hour, and each of you can bring a tael of alcohol with you during the period."
After hearing this, the Hun Dharma God Na was speechless.