With a "hiss~" sound, Zhui Feng couldn't help but let out a gasping sound in his mouth because of the stinging pain in his ears.
Just now, he was huddled in a crater on the ground, holding up the green shield of Warsong in his hand.
Relying on this method, he was lucky enough to survive the crazy bombardment by the United Guo Army.
He successfully completed the observation post mission assigned to him by Hu Biao.
But what's a little fucked up is that Warsong's green-quality shield wasn't stabbed with a big hole by Valkyrie in the previous battle.
Therefore, there is simply no way to completely protect Zhui Feng without any blind spots.
The result? Just when a 155 mm caliber howitzer exploded more than ten meters away.
One of the cannonball fragments was so lucky that it flew over and flew through the gap into the shield.
He directly cut off most of Zhui Feng's left ear and flew away on the spot. He didn't know where it went.
The first aid kit on Zhuifeng's waist had been completely used when it was used to rescue a Zy Army soldier in a previous battle.
So in an emergency situation, he casually grabbed a handful of hot soil from the ground and covered the wound directly.
Such a method can only stop the bleeding of the wound, but it will cause serious infection of the wound; however, wound infection is something that living people need to worry about.
In this way, Zhui Feng survived the artillery bombardment from the United Guo Army.
And when a group of people on the ground who were supposed to be native chicken troops were about to launch an attack, they promptly issued an early warning to everyone in the tunnel.
The problem is, although the wound on the ear is no longer bleeding, it still hurts...
Under the firepower of more than a dozen tank guns, a large ball of fire continued to explode on the position, and an even larger ball of dust was stirred up.
Under such circumstances, about a battalion of about 500 native chicken troops slowly rushed towards the position.
In fact, among these people, there are not many bearded people, but basically everyone has a scimitar on their waist.
Faced with such a scene, everyone on the battlefield was braving artillery fire and preparing for battle, with serious expressions on their faces.
Because a group of members of the Zhongzhou Team learned through prior information inquiry that a brigade sent to the Goryeo battlefield caused a lot of jokes throughout the war.
For example, when they went to the battlefield for the first time, they were so awesome that they treated the puppet troops in South Korea as a good beating behind the Z army.
And I found a flag of the principal's troops from somewhere.
After taking it back, he regarded it as a treasure. He insisted that he had captured a Zy army flag after defeating the Zy army soldiers. It is said that it is still in a museum and is being collected as a treasure.
However, it should be noted that the 5,090 people in this brigade are elite troops carefully selected from the Tuji family's total of 520,000 active troops.
Just waiting to show off their muscles that they think are strong.
Therefore, although these people's brain circuits are a little weird, they are actually not weak in terms of strength, and they are definitely not rookies.
Of course, since they came to such a land uninvited in order to flatter Uncle Sam's family, they would be beaten into noobs.
With this idea in mind, I waited until the front group of the Turkish troops rushed to a distance of about 150 meters in front of the position.
The most automatic firepower on the battlefield today is the Bobosha submachine gun and its twin brother the Type 50 submachine gun.
After reaching the position with the largest accurate shooting range, Hu Biao took the lead in pulling the trigger of the m1918a2 light machine gun in his hand, and fired three bullets.
Immediately, many firepower points on the position erupted.
Even though due to constant consumption, many automatic weapons on the position were scrapped due to broken barrels, even bullets had to be used sparingly.
However, relying on everyone's accurate marksmanship, they still achieved excellent results.
There were about forty or fifty local chicken warriors in the first two rows, and they were all knocked to the ground in an instant.
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By the way! If it had been the last time, and the last time, some of the attacking troops of the South Korea puppet army would have encountered such a situation.
Basically, in the first moment, everyone was lying on the ground, while firing randomly at the position.
Under the frantic yelling and kicking of the officers, they slowly approached the position at a moving speed until more people died and then began to flee.
But after switching to the native chicken army, the situation was completely different.
I don’t know if these guys are better described as brain-dead, or if they have amazing courage.
In the crowd a little behind, a colonel with a beard on his lips yelled in a native dialect that he really couldn't understand.
Except for a few soldiers with automatic weapons in their hands, they were still firing on the battlefield to maintain suppressive fire.
Most of the remaining people actually pulled out a scimitar from their waists, roared with unknown meaning in their mouths, and rushed towards the position.
Damn it! What age is this? If you still use this kind of charge tactic, do you think you’re going to die quickly enough?
The problem is that these native chicken warriors seem to be lucky, because just when Hu Biao is ready to risk everything, even if his life is difficult, he still wants to use fierce firepower to teach these grandchildren a lesson that will be remembered deeply.
Suddenly, there was a faint sound of an engine overhead.
After looking up, Hu Biao found that there were seven or eight fighter jets swooping down towards the high ground.
If they don't do something quickly, they who are lying on the ground and firing will soon face crazy strafing and firing from above.
Many people will die in such an attack from the air.
The main reason was that the smoke fires they had lit had all been blown away by the intensive shelling, and they could no longer form a black smoke in the sky that obscured the view in the air.
"What the hell! You don't have any chivalry at all~" Hu Biao cursed in his heart first.
Then, he suddenly popped out a pair of metal bone blades on the back of his hand, and when he rushed out of the position, he yelled:
"Fix the bayonet and kill these idiots~"
Under such a statement, figures one after another wielded various models of cold weapons, including M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles with bayonets mounted on them.
Or maybe it was the engineer shovel or the wooden handle grenade that rushed out and faced the native warriors.
It can be regarded as using this kind of hand-to-hand combat method to blend in with the opponent and avoid the fatal attack of Guo Air Force overhead...
Three minutes later, the commander of the Turkish army’s offensive force.
Among the native troops on the Goryeo battlefield, the 241st Regiment was definitely the backbone.
Colonel Serralola, with an expression of fear, shock, confusion and regret on his face, fell to the ground and breathed out his last bloody breath.
He was directly beaten to death by Zhui Feng, who wielded a flail, and smashed his entire chest into a huge depression.
The reason why the colonel still had such rich expressions before his death.
That was because he didn't understand before he died why more than 400 of their warriors armed with sharp scimitars were actually defeated in a very short period of time by the embarrassed Z army of No. 780 in hand-to-hand combat.
Perhaps the young warrior in front of him, not counting dozens of knives in his body and still having several knives stuck in his body, would kill himself with a flail before dying.
It made him understand that this time the native chickens followed the soldiers to Goryeo, which was a huge mistake in itself.
Unfortunately, by the time we knew this, it was already too late...