Chapter 599 How Long Can They Hold On (11) [For Iron Egg 7/8]
The reason why I have to keep counting down the numbers in my mouth.
That was because Yang Dongli had calculated the current distance of 110 meters. Under the full speed charge of bloodline warriors like them, it would take at least 9 to 10 seconds.
After all, they carry a lot of equipment and loads on their bodies.
So their best result is that in these 9 to 10 seconds, the German gunmen have no time to shoot out the flares.
You can feel the darkness and rush into the position.
Of course, it is also possible that in the next second there will be other German mortars firing illumination bombs.
I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but when Yang Dongli counted to 5 seconds, the tank and two armored vehicles on the position almost turned on their headlights one after another.
As the bright beam of light lit up, the roaring sound of the engine also sounded immediately.
It means that soon, we will rush towards the breakthrough.
From the sixth second, two consecutive rounds of illumination bombs were fired into the sky from other positions in the position, illuminating the artillery position brightly in the blink of an eye...
At the seventh second, the defenders who finally regained their sight fired more accurately at the charging crowd.
Even Yang Dongli felt pain in his raised left arm and chest in a short period of time, which was the result of being hit by a bullet.
In his ears, he could hear the muffled sound of a body falling to the ground. He didn't know who was knocked to the ground.
It can be said that in an instant, the pressure on these people became extremely huge.
The only good thing is that Xu Feng, who is now leading the charge, is facing a barrage of bullets; many sparks were shot out of the big ax in his hand, and he was shot in many places on his body.
They had already rushed to the garrison position, which was only about 20 meters away.
As long as we can successfully fight in, everything is promising...
Amidst the roar of a light machine gun like "ta, da, da~", it was the translator who was running wildly and had to stop his steps slightly.
Holding an M1918A2 light machine gun, he fired a string of bullets at a target more than 300 meters away.
Mainly because he discovered in the pale light of flares that a ZB60 heavy machine gun installed on an armored vehicle was being frantically adjusted by a German soldier who stuck his head out.
He adjusted and faced the charging small team.
In other words, it will take a while for the armored vehicle to arrive due to the distance, but the bullets from the ZB60 heavy machine gun above it seem to be coming soon.
For this thing, the 15mm caliber bullet is insanely powerful.
During the day, the translator, who had watched White Elephant and Original Sin defeat countless German soldiers with this device, naturally understood it very well.
Therefore, he understood that if he really wanted this thing to successfully greet him, Xu Feng, the current arrowhead, would definitely be doomed.
After Xu Feng's berserker bloodline broke out, no matter how powerful and awesome he was, he couldn't stop the power of this thing.
For this reason, he could only stop, face the ZB60 heavy machine gun, and shoot the German machine gunner to death directly on the armored vehicle with a burst of bullets.
However, during such a brief stay, the translator became the best target for the defenders on the position.
In a short period of time, he was shot several times in the stomach, shoulder, and left calf.
The shot in the stomach was actually not a bad thing, because as I gradually mastered the "Basic Body Training", my physical fitness also improved. The translator was wearing a 12 mm thick bulletproof bulletproof vest.
It just felt like someone had punched me hard in the stomach, and I felt like shitting. The most serious consequence was that I had to poop in my pants pocket.
But the shot in the calf was more fatal.
The 7.92mm caliber bullet hit him directly in the face; the translator at that time staggered and fell to one knee on the ground.
Perhaps the kneeling down was too abrupt this time, and as a result, with a "click" sound, the translator discovered that his knee was dislocated.
But in such severe pain, the translator did not pay attention to his injuries, but shouted loudly:
"Xufeng, come on, you must rush in~"
"Lao Yang, it's all up to you from now on. You must blow up those heavy artillery~"
After saying that, the translator kept kneeling on one knee, stayed on the spot with the light machine gun and began to fire, continuously shooting at targets that put pressure on the charge team.
Soon after, the magazine of the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand was empty of bullets.
In a hurry, he did not choose to continue changing the magazine, but picked up the Garand semi-automatic rifle that fell to the side of the soldier after his head was blown off.
After leveling it, while enduring the severe pain of bullets hitting his body, he continued to fire...
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Pain, every part of the body was in indescribable severe pain.
This is how Xu Feng feels at this moment after entering the mad state and his head is no longer sober.
So it is very regrettable that in fact, the translator did not hear the earnest words of "must rush in".
The big ax blocked in front of him, and it indeed blocked a large number of bullets that were fired at his head, neck, shoulders, etc.
To avoid being shot in the head and killed on the spot.
The DIY body armor on his body, coupled with the white mail armor assigned to him by Hu Biao, was enough to protect his chest and abdomen and other vital parts from being penetrated by 7.92mm rifle bullets.
But the kinetic energy of the warhead hitting the body will not be reduced much because it is blocked by those protective measures.
Coupled with the scratches caused by bullets and flying gravel, it can be said that in just two or three seconds, dense wounds appeared on his body.
These dense wounds mixed together produced an astonishing amount of pain.
Fortunately, no matter how severe the pain was, the biggest obsession in his head was "rush up and chop them to death with these German sticks".
Finally, with an acceleration, Xu Feng successfully rushed into the German army's position with a cry of severe pain due to two fingers on his left hand being knocked off by bullets.
In front of him, there was an MG42 general-purpose machine gun that was firing wildly.
It has to be said that the SS soldiers under Mustache's inner circle are also quite strong in fighting will.
Facing such a powerful opponent with incredible speed, he actually used the ax in his hand as a shield and successfully rushed into the position.
They were about to be struck with an axe, but they didn't collapse.
After the main shooter threw away the machine gun in his hand, while retreating, he planned to take out a Luger pistol from his waist and fire at Xu Feng.
The deputy shooter simply threw away the bullet chain in his hand, picked up the ordnance shovel at hand, and slashed at Xu Feng's legs.
It's just that compared to Xu Feng, whose quality in all aspects has skyrocketed after entering madness, all these actions of the two of them are a little too slow.
After Xu Fengxin raised the ax back, he directly cut the deputy archer and the engineer shovel into two pieces.
Then, with a kick from his feet, his protruding knees hit the retreating main shooter, sticking him to the wall on one side of the trench like a painting.
Then, the whole person's legs seemed to be loaded with springs, and they bounced up with a 'Duang~', and bounced towards the German soldiers on the left who had reacted and were coming towards them with their bayonets pointed out.
When Xu Feng swung his big ax, it bounced into the crowd of German soldiers like a meat grinder, and started to kill them like crazy.
The main shooter, whose chest ribs were almost completely broken, slipped from the trench.
In this way, Xu Feng, who had successfully entered the trench, started to wreak havoc like a wild boar rushing into the vegetable field.
For a moment, I was faced with a guy who was slashing madly at me along the trench.
Many German soldiers who were originally firing at the charge team had no choice but to turn their guns around, or face them with bayonets and engineer shovels.
I plan to use the advantage of numbers to deal with such a powerful threat first.
Immediately, the firepower directed at the assault team was reduced to a much lower level.
Under such a situation, the translator, whose neck was shot through by a bullet, could no longer hold back the energy in his heart and suddenly fell to the ground.
Just looking at the trench that he failed to rush into in the end, his eyes were still full of regret...