Facing a girl like Ye Yu, Bai Xiang raised his eyebrows and gave her a 'you know' look.
Of course, it is not at such a critical juncture in the current battle that Bai Xiang, a tough girl with a strong ocean horse, still has the intention to play a rogue.
Like an old man, teasing a beautiful girl like Ye Yu.
The meaning of her eyes now was just to prepare Ye Yu to rush into the kitchen of such a small building after throwing the grenade.
It was night, around 8 o'clock in the evening.
A small-scale, but not low-intensity battle started again at the Dzerzhinsky Tractor Factory.
By the way! Hu Biao and the others arrived at the Dzerzhinsky Tractor Factory at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and then started a battle that lasted less than 10 minutes.
Then, it can be said that even the buttocks did not get warm from sitting for such a long time.
The German army launched a new attack. About a battalion of troops, led by a No. 3 tank, still used the direction of Workshop No. 7 as a breakthrough point, and fought in so fiercely.
Immediately, a fierce battle began between the two sides and the main force of the new regiment that stayed here.
However, what is very different from the way Hu Biao and the others fought in the Youth Palace area is that there are still a large number of buildings in the Tractor Factory.
The specific fighting method is not the original positional fighting.
Instead of a battle between the two sides in many buildings, it was still a battle for rooms one by one.
For example, right now, Ye Yu, Bai Xiang and several others formed a fighting team and broke into the living room of a certain room in the guest house.
The remaining German troops hid in bedrooms and kitchens, still fighting to the death.
Just now, the white elephant appeared towards the bedroom, and the few German stickmen who were guarding inside greeted him with a string of 9mm pistol bullets.
Because of the height of the muzzle when shooting, three or four bullets were fired immediately, hitting the white elephant's lower abdomen.
The existence of thick bulletproof inserts meant that these warheads were either bounced away or stuck on the bulletproof inserts, failing to penetrate the flat vest line of this girl.
However, the solid impact force carried on the warhead would not be tolerated even by White Elephant's current rough skin and thick flesh.
Then, the girl Bai Xiang became furious.
She first picked up a thick wooden table from the floor of the living room and held it in front of her like a shield. This was a preparation to prevent grenades from being thrown from inside later.
Then, he took off an F1 defensive grenade from his body and gave Ye Yu the same look at the beginning.
Facing Bai Xiang's hint, Ye Yu nodded to express his understanding, and took a deep breath to prepare for action.
Just like that, the white elephant used his big white teeth to bite the pull ring and pulled out the grenade safety pin, silently counting 'one, two, three' in his heart.
When she counted to 'three', she threw the grenade in her hand towards the bedroom door.
The grenade with smoke almost disappeared into the bedroom when a violent explosion immediately occurred.
At this moment, the white elephant blocked the small wooden table in his hand from his head and face, and like a wild bear, he smashed the wall leading to the kitchen.
Suddenly, the three German soldiers who were pointing their weapons at the door in the kitchen panicked and turned their guns around.
They just didn't wait for them to turn their guns and greeted the white elephant.
Ye Yu had already rushed towards Tianjin from the door. After firing the M3 submachine gun in his hand, he accurately hit their chests, killing two of them on the spot one by one.
The third German soldier was already kicked in the chest by the white elephant.
Immediately, the German soldier's chest was obviously dented, and he was directly kicked to death by this brutal kick on the spot.
Then, Bai Xiang patted off a section of the water pipe that was hanging on his shoulder.
Facing the Brian recruits who were refilling the guns of the wounded German soldiers, he shouted: "Let's go to the next building; judging from the sound of gunfire, it seemed that Lao Yang and the others encountered someone there.
It’s getting a little bit troublesome…”
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After 20 minutes, this battle was over.
After the German side left more than 130 corpses and the wreckage of a Panzer III tank, the surviving troops retreated bitterly.
In order to repel such an attack by the German sticks, the new regiment paid a price of 8 deaths, 5 serious injuries, and 11 minor injuries.
Moreover, these battle deaths and serious injuries basically appeared among Maozi’s recruits. Gu
In the Zhongzhou team, Fat Paper's left calf was scratched with a long gash by a bullet, while the other members basically had no injuries.
For such a result, it seems to be quite good on the surface.
The problem is, Hu Biao, who received the battle report and statistics during the battle, couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
Mainly because he understood one thing: the key to achieving such an excellent exchange ratio in this battle was that during the battle, they used the Central Continent team as the core of the battle to fight for the house.
With the quality of the team members, it can be said that they took advantage in such an environment.
Just like a group of shepherd dogs led by a lion, it can burst out with fighting power that makes the wolves tremble.
The problem is that the members of the Zhongzhou Team are not incorrigible. In such a high-intensity and long-term tug-of-war, they will get tired.
Once you cannot bear it physically and mentally, your tactical movements will be seriously deformed.
From that moment on, the Central Continent team will gradually suffer a large number of casualties, and even a large number of personnel will die one by one.
But now that they have filled such a battlefield, the Central Continent team can only persist as much as possible until the second phase of the mission is successfully completed.
The only thing he could do during this period was to find a way for everyone to eat a little more, have more rest time, and maintain good physical and mental strength.
You know, the tractor factory is now responsible for the food supply for the new regiment.
At about 6 o'clock in the evening, Comrade Deputy Factory Director personally brought today's dinner: 200 grams of black bread and potatoes per person, and 50 grams of vodka.
Frankly speaking, such a small amount of food is completely insufficient to replenish their calories and nutrients after a fierce battle in the current sub-zero temperature.
But with such a 200-gram portion, it was obviously the result of preferential treatment given to their new recruits.
Hu Biao didn't have the courage to ask for more.
Because before October, factory workers originally had 800 grams of bread, potatoes and other food rations per day, and family members received half that.
But after October, as many granaries in the city were burned and consumed during bombings, the above supply quantity was directly reduced by half.
In comparison, Hu Biao and the others were given 600 grams of bread and potatoes a day, which was indeed quite preferential treatment.
But even if this is the case, if this situation continues, everyone in the Zhongzhou team may be so hungry that it will be difficult to even hold a gun in a month.
Because Hu Biao had seen a record of data. It was said that at the beginning of November, the Maozi soldiers in the city could only advance 400 meters in each battle.
Then he would have to stop due to lack of physical strength.
In such a state, it can be said that many soldiers died in vain due to the decline of their physical fitness due to hunger.
After thinking about this, Hu Biao explained to Yang Dongli:
"Lao Yang, don't save the food seized in this battle. Use it to give everyone extra meals; otherwise, with just 200 grams of bread and potatoes, these pot-bellied men won't even be half full."
The reason for this is that they deliberately kept part of the food captured in the previous battle as a reserve.
Just to cope with the most difficult period now.
By now, the entire new regiment has about 1 ton of food reserves.
It's a pity that 1 ton of reserves seems to be a lot. It only feeds everyone for two days. It really is not a very rich family.
After Yang Dongli heard this, he said with a wry smile:
"Don't think about such a good thing. These German gangsters are not stupid. They basically don't carry any food with them. Wherever there is extra food, they can seize it for everyone to eat."
"What the hell!" Hu Biao cursed bitterly.
Finally, he said helplessly: "Then use the food reserves and cook some biscuits to make some paste for everyone to eat. Otherwise, people will die before the food is finished. Isn't that nonsense?"
As for the future, let’s figure it out when the time comes.”
Under such a statement, Yang Dongli turned his head to work on such a matter.
Mainly because he has a low-level T-virus bloodline, and his food intake is even more astonishing. With a little bit of 200 grams of black bread and potatoes, he was not even three-thirds full.
In Yang Dongli's hurried footsteps, he walked past a wall full of bullet marks and gunpowder smoke.
It should still be in peacetime, with a welcome slogan 'Welcome to the Dzerzhinsky Tractor Factory' written in white gray. It seems so ironic at the moment...