Chapter 936 The last moment (1) [two-in-one chapter]
Time: 2:21 pm on February 15th, there is still less than 28 hours until the complete end of this mission.
Location: The actual height of the hilltop is now a few meters lower than the 350.3 height due to the increasingly crazy bombardment by the combined forces of Guo Jun.
There was no shouting and issuing various orders as usual.
As if fighting in the snow, Hu Biao lay down in the soft floating soil that was at least knee-deep, and tightly closed his mouth. His face was indescribably solemn.
It's like a member of the team owes him a lot of system points and refuses to pay them back.
Holding a Type 50 submachine gun in his hand, he kept pulling the trigger very rhythmically at the enemy troops charging up in front of the position.
The sound of "ta, da, da~" kept sounding, and a group of three bursts were fired.
I saw Hu Biao's single shot, and a ball of blood appeared on the chest, lower abdomen, and thighs of a figure dressed as a South Korean second lieutenant.
In the blink of an eye, the second lieutenant fell to the ground, his whole body unable to die.
The fall of such a target did not have any impact on Hu Biao.
He once again slightly adjusted the direction of the muzzle, pulled the trigger, and used 6 rounds of 7.62*25 caliber bullets to kill a puppet sergeant and a first class soldier respectively.
Without any warning, Hu Biao suddenly made a series of rolling movements towards the left.
It rolled a full ten meters along the way and then stopped.
This set of clean and neat movements can be regarded as just dodging the main damage range caused by an 80 mm caliber mortar shell after it landed.
As for the pain in the face caused by the splashing sand, it was just a trivial matter not worth mentioning.
The moment it stopped, a mk2 grenade appeared in Hu Biao's hand.
Judging from the smoking situation, Hu Biao must have pulled out the safety pin while rolling all the way.
And I held it in my hand for a while.
After raising his arm, Hu Biao vigorously threw the mk2 grenade at an m1918a2 light machine gun position more than 70 meters away from the position.
It was this point of fire that just knocked Neo, a 3D designer, to the ground.
Although the unlucky neo is not dead now, it is quite difficult to even get up.
In the next second, this mk2 grenade flew an unscientific distance, and exploded with unusual precision just above the light machine gun fire point, about 1.5 meters above the ground.
The 360-degree splash of shrapnel without blind spots creates a beautiful air explosion effect.
In the blink of an eye, the two South Korean puppet soldiers at the machine gun fire point were pierced by multiple flying shrapnel. Their heads tilted and they fell to the ground.
Even the three puppet soldiers in the surrounding positions who were holding M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles or M1 carbines and firing at the position were killed without a word.
At the same time, a dozen more grenades were thrown out from the position.
More than half of them were members of the Zhongzhou and Maozi teams respectively, and they smashed various types of grenades and wooden handle grenades.
Therefore, under the operation of these veterans, the effect of air explosion was also achieved.
Among them, three of them were due to luck, and their results were even greater than those achieved by Hu Biao.
This means that in two or three seconds, the attacker's side was killed, killing more than twenty people; if the losses suffered by these people in the process of rushing up are added.
In a short period of time, this South Korea puppet army, which actually had more than half a battalion strength when it launched the attack, had suffered hundreds of casualties.
For them, such a casualty ratio of more than 30% has reached an alarming point where they will definitely collapse.
In a panic, I didn't know whose mouth it was, but suddenly shouted: "?? (Retreat)~"
Suddenly, the nearly two hundred people left were running wildly down the mountain without any care; there was no alternating cover, and there was no other plan.
Even for the many seriously injured people, no one took care of them and ran away with them.
Even during this process, some people slipped because they were running too fast, and their whole body rolled down the mountain.
The luckier ones still stopped after bumping into their colleagues.
He was almost unlucky and rolled down like this. Even though he didn't die when he stopped, he only had half of his life left.
In short, the performance of these South Korea puppet troops at this moment is like a joke.
The problem is that Hu Biao, Natasha and others, who had so easily repelled an attack by the Guo Army, did not look relaxed at all.
The moment these puppet troops began to retreat, Hu Biao took the lead and rushed out of the position.
However, the action they rushed out was not to chase down these puppet soldiers, but to use the fastest speed to pick up the bodies of the puppet soldiers they killed in front of the position.
Remove food, bullets, firearms, grenades, and even bayonets from them, and engineers will shovel these.
Anyway, as long as he thought he could use something, even if it was stained with a lot of flesh and blood residue, he would quickly put it in his pocket.
This general action of cleaning the battlefield lasted less than a minute at most, only about 40 seconds to be precise.
The puppet soldiers in South Korea were in a panic and did not even run to the foot of the mountain.
At that time, Hu Biao, who was already carrying two M1 Garand rifles and an M1918a2 light machine gun with a bulging pocket, pinned an M1918a2 magazine to his belt.
After taking a quick look at the distance currently maintained between the puppet troops and our own personnel.
Immediately he opened his throat and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Don't pick it up. Those soldiers are about to start shelling. If you don't want to die, go into the tunnel immediately. Zhui Feng, you kid, stay outside as an observation post. Remember to take the shield of Zhan Song for good protection.
There are not many people alive now, so don’t die~"
After saying that, Hu Biao kept urging the members of the Zhongzhou and Maozi teams, as well as the Z army soldiers, to quickly enter the tunnel with all kinds of trophies.
Finally, when Hu Biao was still several meters away from the entrance of the tunnel, the dense shells behind him were already falling on the position.
Hu Biao quickly quickened his pace and rushed into the tunnel.
Therefore, we did not see that at this time, a lieutenant colonel at the head of the South Korea puppet army had already taken the lead and ran to the foot of the mountain.
It's a pity that his behavior cost him his life.
The second leader of the Nordic Team, Lawton, and several other members of the Nordic Team dressed as military policemen came up and shot his skull off with a single shot.
The leader of the puppet army was killed on the spot, and a killing operation was carried out to serve as a warning to others.
Then, these puppet soldiers, who did not dare to resist at all, were driven to the side to take a temporary rest.
After they take a breath, they will charge into the position again.
And in the next attack, another awesome native team is currently staying at a position that is not too far away.
These people are now ready to launch an attack as soon as the fierce bombardment ends.
In short, in the coming time, the United Guo Army will use a tidal wave of offensives to completely knock down the 350.3 Highlands regardless of casualties and losses.
Based on such a general environment, more things are developing on the joint Guo Jun side.
For example: The Dragon Shield Infantry Regiment, transported by a large truck, is rapidly approaching here, and it will not take long to reach the battlefield.
What they need to do is to start taking over the attack when the defenders on Highland 350.3 are almost exhausted by the other miscellaneous soldiers who have joined forces with the Guo Army.
Until the entire damn 350.3 Highlands were knocked down, and then they advanced all the way until they completely recaptured the key area of Han* City.
In addition, as early as 3 hours ago, another member of the Nordic team, a radio enthusiast from the modern plane, Ike.
After some tinkering, he activated another radio jamming device targeting the ZY army's limited communication capabilities on the battlefield.
In other words, Hu Biao's external communication capabilities were cut off again three hours ago...
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"Black Chinese Medicine Doctor, how were the casualties in the last battle?"
Ignoring the intense shelling in Chengdu on the position outside the tunnel, Hu Biao hurriedly retreated to the position.
After plunging into the tunnel, which was already crumbling in some areas due to the opponent's crazy shelling and bombing, he yelled this in his mouth.
The next second later, the very tired voice of the black Chinese medicine practitioner resounded in the dimly lit tunnel:
“A total of 3 people were killed and 2 were seriously injured.
Among them, neo was first affected by mortar shells, and then received several light machine gun bullets, so it is more serious now; people can't die, but there is no day when they can't recover, let alone pick up a gun and continue fighting.
Already."
By the way! With such a casualty figure, it was able to repulse the opponent's attack and even kill hundreds of the opponent's people. No matter where it goes, it can be regarded as a brilliant victory.
But after hearing this, Hu Biao suddenly took off the cotton hat that had at least two ounces of gray on his head.
At the same time, he squatted on the ground and silently lit the last cigarette in his pocket. He drank half of it in one gulp. He looked indescribably depressed and decadent.
There is no way! The current situation is too difficult.
If the mad dog pilot's plane dispatch was their final plan, it achieved an astonishing effect.
With all 32,000 points being consumed, they could say that basically all of their trump cards were revealed at this moment.
It also means that there will be some embarrassment at the end of the road.
More importantly, General Li Qiwei, the commander of the joint Guo army, is going crazy, and he is going crazy.
You know! Uncle Sam's family and related brothers have lost confidence in this war because of a series of losses some time ago.
The campaign launched by Li Qiwei this time is largely to restore their confidence.
Then? His magnetic tactics are still very effective.
However, after being strengthened by Hu Biao and others, the combat effectiveness of ZY's side has also been greatly improved.
So much so that the fourth battle has been fought until now, and the results of Li Qiwei's battle plan are quite unsatisfactory compared to his expectations and the promises made to those big shots.
For example: The Eastern Front faced a counterattack by the Zy Army and suffered considerable losses.
Due to the unfavorable attack on the Western Front, we have now suffered huge casualties, but we still have not been able to recapture such a significant city as Han*Cheng.
Under such various pressures, he issued unprecedented strict orders to the frontline troops, and conquered Hanoi in the shortest possible time at all costs.
Restore the confidence of Uncle Sam's family and his younger brothers in such a war, and keep the position they just obtained.
Therefore, under Li Qiwei's order, the soldiers and allies such as the John family were treated better; puppet troops such as South Korea rarely even enforced military law against their officers.
In addition, the dilemma faced by Hu Biao and others was not only the enemy's unprecedented firmness in attacking the position regardless of losses.
After attacking for a long time and fighting, its combat effectiveness also dropped sharply.
Damn it! Even now, many members of the Zhongzhou Team are still in the weak stage when their bloodline bursts out; but in the face of the opponent's attack, they still have to grit their teeth and continue fighting.
In addition, there are many bad things.
On the one hand, there are now less than 80 people who can breathe on the 350.3 Highlands.
So regardless of every battle, they only lose a few people; but with the opponent's attack frequency that seems to have no intention of stopping, these people may not be able to see the sun tomorrow, and they will die from the continuous consumption.
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On the other hand, no amount of weapons and ammunition reserves can be consumed in such a fierce battle.
Regardless of the situation in the previous battle, Hu Biao and others, who usually carried Type 50 submachine guns, were accustomed to firing wildly in a "burst" without counting the bullet consumption, and now they were all firing bursts.
It is better to risk being covered by artillery fire and touch all kinds of supplies and ammunition on the opponent's corpse.
This is all because they are in a very scarce situation in terms of combat supplies.
Based on all the above, everyone on Highland 350.3 has exhausted almost all means and is left with the only option left.
Frankly speaking! If the current attack intensity and frequency of the United Guo Army were to continue like this, Hu Biao knew that if some miracle didn't happen, they would not be able to survive until the end of the mission.
And just when Hu Biao was very upset about this.
Hanshuang, who had gauze wrapped around his neck many times, shouted another piece of bad news:
"Lao Hu, it still doesn't work!
The other party's radio interference ability is very strong, and I have not learned the relevant technology, so neither a walkie-talkie nor a telegraph can contact the rear."
After hearing such a statement, Hu Biao became even more speechless.
Good guy! This is the last resort to ask for help from superiors, but it was blocked by the opponent.
And at such a moment, Hu Biao suddenly saw a slender palm stretched out in front of his eyes without any warning.
In the palm of the hand, there is a white rabbit toffee.
When he looked up, he saw Natasha, a hairy girl, looking at him with a comforting and encouraging expression, but the meaning was self-evident.
"What the hell! I'm not a kid anymore. At times like this, I just need to eat a candy to make me happy."
Upon seeing this, Hu Biao cursed in a voice that only he could understand.
However, the scolding did not affect him at all. He picked up the white rabbit toffee from the palm of Mao Meizi's hand. After peeling off the candy wrapper, he put it directly into his mouth.
I don’t know if it was the first time he had eaten candy since he traveled to the Goryeo battlefield this time; sugar, a material, made him feel happy.
Or it may be some unclear and very mysterious truth.
Anyway, when the sweet taste spread in his mouth, Hu Biao's mood suddenly improved, and the difficulties he faced really made sense.
"What the hell! Women are indeed the best stimulant for men when they are depressed."
Xu Feng, who silently saw such a scene in the distance, suddenly thought of this in his heart.
At the same time, he also thought of the women he had in the modern plane and the apocalyptic world, and his thoughts became a little wandering for a while.
And at this moment, Zhui Feng's voice came from the bursts of gunfire outside the tunnel:
"Lao Hu, the United Guo Army is coming up again soon. Those grandsons look like they have big beards on their faces. It seems they should be the troops of the local chickens."
"Among dogs are huskies, and among junior high schools there are native chickens. Let these idiots today remember who they are and who Guo Jia is not someone they can mess with."
Hu Biao, who had already recovered his emotions, started shouting loudly.
Then, holding a newly captured m1918a2 light machine gun in his hand, he rushed out of the position first.
The so-called general is a courageous soldier. Under Hu Biao's performance, everyone from the Zhongzhou Team, the Zhi Army, and even the Maozi Team also cheered up and joined in.
Seeing such a scene, Natasha couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Should I say it or not? Even when her face is covered with gunpowder smoke and dust, this little girl's smile is still so beautiful.
As a result, Neo, Zhan Ge, Lao Hei and others who were now considered seriously injured were all dumbfounded and cursed:
"Damn it! There's another watery little cabbage that I can't think about and actively wants to be fucked by a pig..."