Staggering under his feet, Hu Biao's whole body fell to the ground as if he was out of control.
Suddenly, when his face was in direct contact with a small pool of ice on the ground, Hu Biao, who had been sweating all over in the cold weather, could immediately feel a biting coldness on his face.
However, in comparison, the cold feeling in his body was far inferior to the cold feeling in his heart at this moment.
Currently, he is only seventy or eighty meters away from the nearest ruins.
As long as you run into it, not only will the No. 3 tanks and armored vehicles behind you be able to catch up like maggots on your tarsus, they will no longer be able to catch up.
The undulating terrain and a large number of building debris can also block the bullets constantly coming from behind.
But just when such a hope was right in front of him, and it seemed that he could escape and ascend to heaven, Hu Biao felt what despair was.
At this critical moment, his left leg, which was originally shot in the calf, was shot again in the thigh.
After the shot came over, I don't know where it hit exactly. Anyway, in an instant, Hu Biao's whole leg went numb and he lost consciousness.
And at the moment he fell, he could feel that the wrist of his right hand was probably dislocated after a twist. Good guy! Even if he wanted to climb, he couldn't even climb.
Without using any strength at all, Hu Biao fell to the ground.
Then, the No. 3 tank behind him was already less than twenty meters away from him.
With Hu Biao basically losing his ability to move, it can be said that as long as the machine gun on the No. 3 tank fires, Hu Biao will be killed on the spot.
It’s just that the crew of the Panzer III tank didn’t seem to intend to do this.
We did not intend to let Hu Biao, such a Maozi commander who had caused them heavy losses, die so easily and easily.
The driver above adjusted the direction slightly, pointed the track at Hu Biao, and then continued to drive straight over.
Using a car body weighing more than ten tons, they planned to crush this hated opponent to death.
Such a scene was also seen by the few remaining members of the Zhongzhou team.
With their scalps numb, they all tried their best to support him.
For example, I was already lying on the Maxim heavy machine gun and was unable to fire for a while. After seeing this scene, I planned to push myself up and continue firing to attract firepower for Hu Biao.
However, after mustering up the last strength, he could only support his body a little and continued to lie down in the room.
Because the serious injuries on his body have consumed all his strength, all he can do now is welcome death to come slowly.
There were a group of deputy shooters beside him, so he wouldn't be too lonely even if he died.
When orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng saw this, he immediately picked up a bundle of cluster grenades and planned to rely on the speed of his elf blood to rush over to rescue the siege.
But after he had taken a few steps, he was hit by a stray bullet on the sole of his left foot.
All his subsequent actions were in vain.
He picked up the bacon of a Mosin-Nagant rifle in his hand. As he rushed over, he kept cocking the bolt and firing, causing the bullets to jingle on the side armor of the Panzer III tank.
I hope to use this method to make the Panzer III tank turn around.
The problem is, it only takes a few seconds for a gunshot to ring out, a soft gunshot, and the crew inside will not pay attention at all.
So, he turned around and looked at the No. 3 tank behind him, which was getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, it could crush the No. 3 tank five or six meters away. Hu Biao helplessly knew that he was doomed.
Even the entire Central Continent team came to an end.
The only thing Hu Biao could do was to release a bundle of explosives that the Sinner with a Dead Face had processed in his spare time from the space ring he carried on his fingertips.
Damn it! Even if Hu Biao is dead, he still wants to make life difficult for these German thugs...
Just when Hu Biao used his good right hand to grab the fuse of the explosive pack and was about to pull it, suddenly, a particularly loud gunshot rang out.
Almost at the same time, this Panzer III tank stopped.
When it stopped, the track was less than two meters away from Hu Biao; but that was fine, because due to the angle, the two MG34 machine guns on it couldn't attack Hu Biao at all.
In an instant, such a gunshot reminded Hu Biao of Mao Zi's cheating anti-tank rifle, and the huge movement and results after firing.
As for the person who fired the gun, Hu Biao immediately thought that it was the warehouse manager's handiwork.
I didn’t have time to think about why the warehouse management came to support me at such a time? What other changes happened during this period?
Hu Biao stopped unzipping the explosive package, took the time to press his hand on the ground, and with a "click" sound, he reattached his dislocated wrist.
Ignoring the severe pain in my wrist, I once again pulled the fuse of the explosive pack and threw it under the standing Panzer III tank.
Then, the hands were firmly supported on the ground, and combined with the strength of the waist pole, the whole body rolled towards the direction in which the bacon was running.
At most a second later, Hu Biao had two greetings for the "dead face" sinner in his heart.
The first one: The sinner is going crazy. Why did Mao make the fuse so short? It’s okay to make it so short. Why didn’t he say it in advance?
The second one: Damn it! What did this grandson add to it? Why is it so powerful?
The main reason was that while Hu Biao was rolling all the way, he saw the Panzer III tank, which bounced up from the ground like a toy.
Then, as many parts flew around, a shock wave spread and hit Hu Biao.
The huge force made him slide a long distance on the snow in one fell swoop; for a moment, his chest felt so tight that he screamed...
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The reason why the No. 3 tank that was running over suddenly stopped so mysteriously.
Indeed, as Hu Biao expected, at such a critical moment, the warehouse manager used a PTRR-39 anti-tank rifle and fired directly at the driver's position of the No. 3 tank.
But what Hu Biao didn't know was that the warehouse manager and others encountered another encounter along the way.
In the end, out of the 11-person sniper team, only a half-disabled warehouse manager arrived.
After firing such a shot, the warehouse manager felt that his only intact shoulder had no feeling due to the huge recoil.
The problem is that even if this happens, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have to keep shooting.
Because due to Hu Biao's delay, the truck loaded with German reinforcements behind him also crashed through the snow and rumbled after him; if he didn't solve it, Hu Biao would still be dead.
So, with a wry smile, the warehouse manager loaded another bullet into the PTRR-39 anti-tank rifle and pressed it against his numb shoulder.
After taking aim, this guy almost shot while gritting his teeth.
The result was no different from what he expected. The precise marksmanship caused the armored vehicle, which was the last piece of armored equipment on the German side, to stall.
At the same time, the warehouse manager also heard the sound of bones breaking coming from his own body.
"What the hell! When will I be able to draw some bloodline power to make my body stronger?"
This was the most real thought in the warehouse manager's mind after he fired three shots of his PTRR-39 anti-tank rifle three times in one day and lay in pain on the snow...
Looking at the armored vehicle that was stalled again, Bianrou shouted: "Warehouse manager, you did a great job~"
Then, he became worried.
Mainly because there were already a dozen German soldiers who had rushed to a position about ten meters away; if he retreated with Hu Biao at his feet, he would definitely not be able to match the speed of their pursuit.
But if he was left to stop the enemy, Hu Biao just crawled on the ground, and his speed was very impressive.
At such a critical moment, some unexpected people appeared.
A yellow-faced guy wearing glasses pushed the original sin away, then operated the Maxim, which was still steaming, and started firing.
At the same time, there were five or six more firepower points on the ruins, suppressing the German sticks that were rushing over at once.
Someone even ran towards An Tusheng who fell to the ground and made a rescue move.
But Bai Xiang and Po Luo were already overwhelmed by the crowd, and there was probably no way to save them.
During the interval of changing the ammunition chain, the yellow-faced boy wearing glasses yelled a standard Chinese: "Brothers from the Chinese team, retreat quickly, our minibus team will cover you."
In a huge surprise, Bianrou put one of Hu Biao's arms on his shoulders and took the opportunity to retreat.
It was also at this moment that the train driver Bazi fired his glory bomb.
Po Luo was stabbed deeply by two bayonets at the same time through the gap in the bulletproof board behind him; Bai Xiang closed his eyes unwillingly under the strafing fire of an MG34.