At around 4:50 in the afternoon, Hu Biao and his team returned to the old No. 7 workshop of the tractor factory.
During the return journey, the sparse team seemed to have a low morale.
The main thing is that at this time, not only the sky is getting darker, but also the large black clouds above the head make people feel a little depressed in their hearts.
What's more important is that there were only about 150 people left out of the 200 people who originally set out.
This is in addition to the more than 20 people named Mao Meizi, as well as the 20 or so seriously injured people who can only be dumped on the Brave Man or carried back.
Such a huge casualty greatly reduced everyone's morale.
Of course, there was definitely a horse corpse in the team that had been frozen to a solid state under the drag of the tank.
It is precisely because of such a horse carcass weighing more than 1,000 kilograms that this victory for the Zhongzhou team and the new regiment can be described as a disastrous victory.
On the way back, the commander, Lieutenant Comrade Hu Biao, was now basically aware of this casualty.
The casualties in this battle probably looked like this:
The situation of the Zhongzhou team is slightly better. Five members, including Lang Qing, Su Hong, Ye Yu, Han Zi, and Zhu Ye, were killed in the battle. Three of them were rookies, one was a semi-rookie, and one was a senior member.
Looking at it this way, it doesn't seem too bad. At least the team's core combat effectiveness has not been greatly damaged.
But if you include those who were seriously injured, you definitely don’t think so.
The little white-collar AT, this guy who was blown up by a cannon, survived because of the strong vitality of the vampire bloodline; but his right hand was fractured, more than half of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were slightly displaced.
Even with the AT bloodline, the recovery ability it possesses.
It also needs to be raised for 3 days before it can go to the ground, and it will take at least a week to recover a certain combat effectiveness.
Unlike the unlucky Bamboo Leaf, who was directly pierced into the temple by a shrapnel, and when he was pulled out of the snowdrift, his whole body was stiff.
The fake foreigner Jason was covered by the snow that was thrown up together with the bamboo leaves, and it was covered for seven or eight minutes; because his vitals were not hit by shrapnel, he was lucky to survive.
However, because he was buried in the snow for too long, he lost a lot of blood when he was rescued, resulting in a severe weakness.
Therefore, if the fake foreign devil does not stay in bed for three to five days, he may not be able to make up for the blood loss.
That is to say, the situation of Xiling and Xu Feng was a little better in comparison. They just fell down due to destrength during the battle; they could get down to the ground after just one sleep, and they could regain their fighting strength in about three days.
As for the new corps, the overall casualties were a bit scary.
More than 60 people were killed in the battle, and nearly 20 people were seriously injured. Now the remaining 100 people can be directly reduced to the size of a company.
With the addition of Hu Biao and others, the strength of a reorganized company was sufficient.
Calculating it this way, when Hu Biao saw the horse corpse being dragged and sliding on the ground, Hu Biao felt that such a battle was truly speechless.
The problem is, no matter how difficult the future may be, the task still needs to continue.
Otherwise, what else could we do? If we don’t need more than a thousand kilograms of meat, wouldn’t it be a bigger loss?
Therefore, the carcass of such a horse, which made him suffer from severe diaphragm, not only needed to be taken back to eat, but also had to be eaten well.
‘Eating well means fighting strength’, a famous saying often muttered by Huskies, actually makes sense.
So, when the group of people returned to the door of Workshop No. 7.
After Hu Biao stopped everyone, he suddenly shouted: "Now, let us observe 10 seconds of silence for the comrades who died in this battle."
After saying that, Hu Biao took off the SSH40 helmet on his head, lowered his head and stood up in silence.
After hearing this, the others were slightly surprised, but they still followed Hu Biao's example, took off the Maozi's steel helmet that was dripping with water on their heads, and began to bow their heads in silence.
As for Yishui's Maozi helmet, Hu Biao and others are considered masters of it.
They all changed their military uniforms into woolen ones.
After all, although they didn't know about the existence of these two system teams, Team Blue and Team Minibus, they thought this team battle was still as simple as one-on-one.
But we still know about the unlucky Pineapple Earthsea Squadron and the fact that five people escaped in the first place.
They were still somewhat worried that those people would ambush them and take revenge on them.
Therefore, it is very necessary to change into such a crude equipment; they even decided that once they know the relevant information in future missions, they will immediately change into relevant clothes.
The opponent's team will not be able to tell at a glance that this is a group of modern newcomers and that it is the opponent's team.
The source of these military uniforms is also simple. Find some reliable pictures and find some small factories in the Pearl River Delta region. As long as the money is in place, the manufacturers can give you a high-quality replica.
I can't say it's 100% identical, but it definitely won't be exposed immediately after people see it...
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The ten seconds of silence soon ended in Hu Biao's heart.
By this time, Hu Biao had successfully adjusted his mood, or suppressed all the negative emotions forcibly.
Otherwise? If you can still cry and look sad, it will also affect the mentality of everyone alive.
After putting the Maozi helmet with the wavy edge on his forehead again, the expression on Hu Biao's face was already excited.
More importantly, he yelled something that made the survivors cheer loudly:
"Qingtian, the rest is all left to you. If you want anyone to help you just ask. In a word, everyone will drink and eat meat together tonight. The wine can only be drunk to a level of 5 points, but the meat tube is enough.
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Based on this statement, Hu Biao took into account the current low morale of the team and had to use a big meal to improve it.
Therefore, there is no need to pick at Suosuo and save such a big horse from eating.
As for what to do in the future when the meal is almost finished? Can’t the big liar still trade some bread and horse sausage and come back?
In addition, they also saved a bunch of belts and boots, but they didn't buy them because they didn't like the taste.
When you are really in a hurry, you can stew and drink these things for a few days.
As for the source of the drinks, Hu Biao planned to use points to exchange for some alcohol, so that everyone could use this thing to relax their extremely tense nerves.
The key is that the price of alcohol exchange is not too expensive.
Sure enough, Hu Biao's method of boosting morale was very effective. Under these words, everyone who survived cheered loudly.
Just such a thing can make them suppress all the bad things in their hearts.
After all, if you really think about it, living and continuing to live in such a hellish city is actually the most difficult thing.
Before the war, Hong Hong said that if there were not more than 18 dishes, everyone would slap his Qingtian, and he immediately said proudly:
"Okay, everyone just waits and eats a meal. It's still at least 18 dishes."
Then, like a general, he started to command with confidence, and ordered everyone in the team to move around:
"Husky, go and see if the hot water you asked the furry girls to boil is dry now? Anyway, get me a few large pots of hot water as soon as possible so that I can use it to treat this big horse."
With such a sentence, the husky whose thigh had been scratched by a bayonet immediately stopped lame.
He quickly ran into the workshop, where was the stove for the cooking team.
"Boa, go find some big basins to hold the meat and water; that's right! This thing is frozen solid, and my bone-cutting knife probably won't be able to deal with it. Go get that 'Tiger Roar·Crane' thing from the AT."
come over."
For this reason, AT, who was still looking exhausted, saw his sword leaving him.
For a moment, I felt very sad about the ill-fated fate of this precious sword.
"Comrade Second Lieutenant Natasha, please send some beautiful girls to help; because the ingredients prepared by beautiful girls taste better."
"Everyone else, don't be idle. Just go and do whatever you have to do. There will be a big dinner in the evening."
That's it, everyone was busy all of a sudden, and the sadness that they felt the most was washed away...