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Chapter 889 Worrying (for Lao Qi 40/40)

"Quick, quick, quick, as long as you can move now, come out and rescue people. See which shell-proof hole has been blown down, and quickly pull out the people inside~"

I strained my throat, and the veins on my neck were already high due to the exertion in the past.

In this state, Hu Biao roared loudly on high ground 133.1, which was still filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and with blazing flames burning in many places.

At this moment, they had already hid in the anti-gun holes on the position, and it was almost half an hour later.

To be precise, it should be 28 minutes and 31 seconds later.

During this period of almost half an hour, multiple planes in the sky and dozens of artillery pieces on the ground were bombarding Highland 133.1 indiscriminately.

The small high ground controlled by the three Zy troops next to it was not attacked at all.

It can be seen from this that Dr. Jonathan and others who successfully retreated had a strong hatred for Hu Biao and others, and they wished they could just blow them up like this.

During the entire period of being bombed, Hu Biao and others could only hide in the bomb-proof cave.

The 105mm and 155mm caliber howitzer bombings were better. They were strongly worried that the powerful aerial bombs and incendiary bombs dropped from the A-1 Skyraider attack aircraft would fall on their location.

Because the anti-gun holes built on the position cannot withstand direct hits from these things.

During this period of time, no one from the Central Continent Team and Z Army soldiers dared to move in a position filled with explosions and shrapnel.

Finally, after such a long period of indiscriminate bombing, the entire battlefield calmed down; there was no intention of any large troops to take the opportunity to launch an attack.

It must have been the brutal battle before that had consumed all the courage of the soldiers on the ground.

Then, after Hu Biao got out of the anti-gun hole, he looked at the position that was almost unrecognizable. For the first time, he roared like this in his mouth.

While roaring, he rushed towards a place ten meters away.

Because according to his memory, before he hid in the shell-proof cave, there should have been a shell-proof cave there; it seemed that Mad Dog and two ZY soldiers hurriedly hid in it together.

But now, the shell-proof hole has disappeared.

There is no doubt that the shell-proof hole was blown down, and Mad Dog and others were buried alive in it.

After rushing to the place, Hu Biao, the engineer shovel that had been lost a long time ago, used his own hands to frantically pull at the soil.

Even at this time, Hu Biao was still in the weak stage after his bloodline broke out, and his whole body was limp and without any strength.

The soft soil mixed with shrapnel was still hot after Hu Biao got it.

Even the shrapnel among them, when touched during excavation, can cause blisters on the palms of ordinary people on the spot.

But when faced with such a scene, Hu Biao was not surprised but overjoyed; because this meant that this location had been bombarded, or that the bombing time should not have been long.

Then the mad dog and others buried in it may still be saved.

When Hu Biao was pulling at him for about five or six seconds, Hanshuang's figure also appeared next to him; this guy with a sluggish look, as if he had worked overtime for several days and nights, also started pulling at him with both hands.

The two of them worked hard for about twenty seconds, and after the fingers of both hands were scratched until their flesh was bruised, three figures stacked on top of each other finally appeared in front of them.

To be precise, it was the scene where Mad Dog guarded two Zy army soldiers under him.

"Black Chinese medicine doctor, black Chinese medicine doctor, are you really dead? Come here and save people."

While struggling to pick up the three people and put them on the flat ground on one side, Hu Biao roared.

It's a pity that all the black Chinese medicine practitioners were probably buried by the bombing just now. I don't know if they have been dug out now. There was no response to Hu Biao's roar.

He and Hanshuang could only bite the bullet and do it themselves, following the first aid training they had learned before, and quickly unbuttoned the collars of the three of them.

Using intermediate fingers, he cleaned up the numerous sediments in the mouths and noses of the three people.

After doing all this, Hu Biao, who was responsible for treating the two Z army soldiers, had not yet had time to start artificial respiration for rescue.

After just pressing their chests a few times, the two Z army soldiers coughed violently, and they were finally out of danger of being suffocated to death.

But Hanshuang endured the disgust in his heart and gave the mad dog artificial respiration several times, but there was no reaction at all.

The longer the delay is, the less likely it is that the mad dog will be rescued.

At that time, Hanshuang was very anxious and angry. He immediately mentioned a member of the "barking team" and slapped him twice.

As a result, after a blink of an eye, the mad dog miraculously opened his mouth, sprayed out a large stream of mud from his throat, and sprayed out two long strings of mucus from his nose, and he actually came back to life.

After a violent cough that almost coughed up his heart and liver, Mad Dog had vaguely figured out the situation.

First, he lifted up his sleeves that were covered with sand and wiped his mouth and nose, so that his face that originally looked dull became even more dull.

Mad Dog then said to Hanshuang solemnly:

"Ma Zhuo, thank you, I owe you once~"

"What a big deal, brother-in-law, why are you being so polite to me? Just push your fifteen-year-old sister to me via WeChat later."

Hanshuang's mouth also answered solemnly, with some eagerness in his eyes.

It's a pity that the mad dog suddenly changed his face and cursed: "Get lost~"

Such angry yelling not only meant that the guy had finally recovered, but it also diluted some of the tense atmosphere on Highland 133.1.

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About two minutes later, Lao Hei and others from the bottom of the mountain came up with support; they were not the main targets of Dabingmen during the indiscriminate bombing, so they suffered few casualties.

About ten minutes later, Battalion Commander Chen personally arrived at the position with more than fifty volunteer soldiers.

When these people arrived, joined in the emergency repairs of the position, and cleaned the battlefield, Hu Biao and others truly breathed a sigh of relief.

I know that the situation at 133.1 Highland has basically stabilized.

In this super team battle, this first collision, their Zhongzhou team was able to win first.

As for organizing forces immediately to support the other three teams? Taking a look at the team members who were now almost at their limit, Hu Biao and others knew that it was completely impossible.

It is impossible for everyone to march ten kilometers or even further along mountain roads to support them in this state.

More importantly, Hu Biao knew that the team's previous fight would not last too long; perhaps by now, the other three teams have finished their fight, or are about to finish it.

In short, I haven't received any prompts that my team has been destroyed, which is good news.

So I can only pray for them from a distance and pray for their own blessings.

By the way, Hanshuang and others, under Hu Biao's instructions, are now dragging their extremely exhausted bodies and using the radio to contact the three teams of Maozi, Minibus, and Bei Gaoli.

I hope to know the result of their team battle as soon as possible...

------Digression-----

ps: Once again, I would like to thank the four leaders of Lao Qi. Although I was a little tired during the extra update, I felt very happy.


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