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Chapter 541 The Living Dead

Regarding the DIY shields carried by the Central Continent team when they first landed, did they ultimately play any role in the battle?

In the eyes of the soldiers, there was no controversy at all.

Not to mention that when they first disembarked from the ship, the Central Continent team was filled with bloodline warriors carrying shields.

Not only did he help himself and the other members of the team, he also blocked many bullets that the German team was frantically calling towards them.

During this process, they also helped the soldiers around them to block a lot of bullets as much as they could.

If you think about it seriously, at least it was all about saving Soldier No. 20 or 30.

The most critical thing is that it was Hu Biao and his team who made the final decision in the subsequent battle, taking the lead in taking down the three key machine gun fortresses held by the German side.

Relying on the breakthrough of Hu Biao and others, the soldiers finally expanded along the breakthrough, allowing the German soldiers to put down their weapons.

Although in general, the soldiers can still capture Omaha Beach by relying on their own hard power, it will take at least half an hour at most.

Although half an hour is not long, in such a fierce battle, God knows how many more soldiers will die.

In addition, there were orthopedic surgeons and black Chinese medicine doctors who, after treating their own people and freeing up their hands, relied on their superb medical skills to save a dozen wounded soldiers who were bound to die.

There were also sharpshooters such as Ye Yu who helped destroy some firepower points while taking care of the new recruits.

So that when the soldiers are fighting, the battle process will be more relaxed, and the battle losses will be reduced, etc.

White men, they are all bitches who are just looking for power rather than morality.

No matter what big principles you tell them or how to influence them, it doesn't seem to be of much use. Showing your strong strength is more effective than anything else.

In short, after going through all the above.

Second Lieutenant Hu Biao and his 3rd platoon, all composed of Chinese Americans, have succeeded in gaining a bit of fame among the grassroots of Uncle Sam's Red Division.

Therefore, it seems that it is not incomprehensible that these white men came over to cash in their bets.

Just like that, these white men almost emptied their pockets.

While handing the things over, the leading man said in his mouth: "Okay! Guys, you are all rich now."

If that were all, Hu Biao and the others would still be able to express their understanding.

What surprised them was that Jack, a bankrupt guy, actually said another sentence behind him:

"Guys, I, Jack, must apologize to you. I obviously underestimated you before; it turns out that Chinese Americans can also be excellent fighters, even better than us.

Finally, please allow me to say, gentlemen, you have done a great job."

Good guy! At such a sentence, Hu Biao and others all burst into laughter.

These white men are just bitches. Now that we know that there are Chinese people in their Central Continent team, they are really awesome! But then again, the way these guys decisively give in is also kind of cute.

Or to put it another way, the cuteness of a bachelor.

As for whether it was because of the cuteness of these people, it would not be of much use to compensate Hu Biao and others.

Of course not! How can such a good thing happen?

In order for these white men to continue to abide by and maintain the spirit of their precious contract, all bets must be won.

Even if a piece of steel is missing, we should talk about it carefully.

However, after Hu Biao took over such a pile of things, he also said very openly:

"Jack, you are a gentleman, a gentleman who keeps his word, and everyone else here is also a gentleman; so when we get to the next town, I hope I can invite you all to have a drink with me.

No matter how expensive the wine or dinner you want, I will pay for it all."

At such a sentence, Jack and the other white men were stunned for a moment, and then they cheered loudly.

Prostitution for free is also something these white men like to hear about.

I don’t know who bit open a bottle of Coke with their back molars at this time.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Let us use Coke first to honor the generous Second Lieutenant Hu Biao and his third row of a cup, long live~"

Suddenly, an unknown number of Coke bottles were lifted up.

Everyone shouted "Long live~" one after another, then raised their heads and drank a bottle of Coke in one gulp.

God knows! At this time, someone took out a harmonica from his pocket and started playing it, and then all the gentlemen started to twist in the music.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the corner where Hu Biao and others were sitting was extremely joyful.

In such a joyful atmosphere, even the serious injuries on Hu Biao and others seemed to be relieved...

It is a pity, or in other words, something very depressing happened, just when Hu Biao and others were happy.

A bug-like thing suddenly appeared.

"What are you doing? This is a battlefield. You think this is on the beach in Miami, and you are having a bonfire party with your girlfriends?

What you are doing is a disgrace to our great Red Army."

A gloomy voice sounded, and it was like pouring a bucket of cold water on everyone's heads, destroying the joyful atmosphere.

After following the sound and looking over, everyone discovered that at some point, Lieutenant Dyke, whose head was wrapped in a thick gauze and had the appearance of the third brother, appeared.

Obviously, unlike Jack, although these white men are a bit cheap, at least they can be saved.

So Lieutenant Dyke, who has stereotypes and prejudices against Chinese and other races, is definitely the kind of guy who is stubborn and hopeless.

Frowning deeply, Hu Biao still maintained his final restraint and said:

"Chief Decker, we won that bet, and you promised not to interfere in how we want to fight in the future.

As for now, after we have fought hard for a whole day and won a precious victory, it is understandable to celebrate."

"Yes, everything you said is right."

Lieutenant Decker acknowledged, but the expression on his face was one of amusement.

He even threatened to say:

"So what if we win? Please believe me, I will definitely fight for some very important tasks for you in the future. Even if you can fight relatively freely, the process will definitely be very exciting."

Okay! The above statement not only proves that Lieutenant Dyke is bad, but also very stupid.

He is a kind of person who is stupid and bad, and is called a fool.

Many of the veterans of the Zhongzhou Team had a cold light flash in their eyes at this time, including a single-minded person like Ye Yu, and they all made a decision in their hearts:

Your grandson, Deke, is doomed. As long as I find an opportunity, I will definitely kill you.

However, soon after, they realized that there was no need to do this at all.

Because their commander, with a flattering smile on his face, looked at Lieutenant Dyke and said:

"Sir Decker, we must have some misunderstanding; in fact, we must be very convinced of your wise command.

I have a pack of cigarettes from the East here, which are said to be enjoyed only by nobles and the super rich; there is no doubt that you are the only one in D Company who is worthy of him."

While talking, Hu Biao had already taken out the pack of sand cigarettes and handed them over.

Faced with Hu Biao's surrender, Lieutenant Dyke still had no intention of letting these people go, but it did not affect him at all in taking the sand smoke with one hand.

As for the concern that there was something wrong with the pack of cigarettes? He didn't care at all.

Because so many people were watching, Hu Biao was committing suicide if he dared to do this.

The problem was that when they saw Lieutenant Dyke putting the pack of sand cigarettes into the jacket pocket of his military uniform, all the members of the Central Continent team even looked at him with some pity in their eyes.

A sentence they were very familiar with appeared in their hearts involuntarily:

Some people are dead, but they still live in our hearts; but some people are alive, but they seem to be dead...


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