Chapter 942 The last moment (seven) [two-in-one chapter]
No, something is very wrong! But where exactly? After a short period of fussing around, there was one thing I couldn’t figure out.
The above is how everyone on Highland 350.3 just started this battle after a new attack was launched in conjunction with the Guo Army.
Immediately, such an idea emerged in their hearts.
What can I say? The attackers this time should be a very elite force.
Specifically, this is reflected in the fact that each soldier's tactical action standards are very well coordinated with each other, and the firepower allocation is also quite reasonable.
The most important thing is that they are surprisingly resilient in terms of fighting will.
So much so that when they reached the back, Hu Biao and others were a little stunned.
After the battle began, the soldiers with their faces painted in camouflage slowly advanced along the mountain until they reached a position of about 300 meters.
Then some of the firepower on the position had already opened fire in advance.
That's because under constant consumption, Hu Biao and many members of the Z army lost the weapons they are holding now.
It has turned into an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle seized from the opponent.
Or maybe it's the Czech-style, Big Panji and other light machine guns, or the 'Demon-Destroying Gun', which are weapons with a longer range, but worse firepower density and sustainability.
With precise bursts of fire, more than a dozen of these big-faced men were immediately beaten on the spot.
But except for the wounded who fell to the ground, who shouted "medic" a few times and then closed their mouths, the rest of the personnel simply communicated through tactical gestures.
In such exchanges, several people often spontaneously form a group.
While ducking, avoiding and reducing the area hit by bullets, he fired at the position and continued to advance.
The whole style of play can be said to be quite organized.
There is nothing like the previous South Korea puppet army, or the troops like the Tuji, Maple Leaf Kingdom and so on.
No matter what situation he encountered in the battle, whether he was firing or dodging bullets, he kept shouting and screaming like a slaughtered pig.
However, such an opponent in front of him is currently acting so silently.
On the contrary, it seemed to make Hu Biao and others feel more threatened; it was a bit like what the ancestors said: a dog that bites does not bark...
"What the heck! How long has it been since I've used a piece of crap like this made in the border area? Hu Biao is leading everyone on the streets, he's just getting more and more confused."
After biting one end with his teeth and pulling the fuse of a wooden-handled grenade, Kanji started to complain crazily as he looked at the smoking crude grenade in his hand.
In fact, he also knew that this time the mission had reached this stage.
After joining forces with Guo Jun's 17 teams, they faced off against 4 of our own teams. In addition, the indigenous troops also had huge differences in equipment. Due to the above disparity in strength.
It is already a huge miracle that Hu Biao and everyone have been able to support this step and even bring the No. 1 team in the Nordic system to this disabled state.
So now, after exhausting almost all means, even the system points are gone.
So much so that if you want to redeem some grenades now, you can only redeem some wooden-handled grenades made in the border area, which is actually understandable.
However, according to the thinking of the Zhongzhou team, understanding is understanding, and this does not affect the Chinese characters at all. Isn't it right to complain and greet the commander Hu Biao?
As he cursed and cursed, the Chinese characters began to move.
Instead of habitually holding the wooden handle grenade in my hand, I held it for more than a second. I held it in my hand for more than a second before throwing the wooden handle grenade.
Instead, after pulling the fuse, he looked at the smoking thing.
Immediately, as if his butt was on fire, he threw the smoking wooden handle grenade out.
Just kidding! In Hanzi's memory, although not all wooden-handled grenades made in the border areas were of that kind, they would break into two halves when exploded.
However, due to many reasons such as production personnel and equipment, the specific quality of border manufacturing varies greatly.
No one knows whether the system's randomly exchanged border-made equipment is a high-quality product produced by a factory like Huangyadong, or a local equipment processed by a certain county brigade or district team.
For this reason, we don’t dare to hold Chinese characters in our hands and stay for any longer.
Even he himself was not sure whether the thing would explode immediately or after a few seconds; or even just emit a puff of smoke and be done with it.
In the following time, the Chinese characters used the same action.
He threw out the remaining three grenades at hand, all belonging to one guy, leaving only a serious glory bomb in his chest.
There's no way! The combat effectiveness of these big-faced soldiers is far superior to those of the previous offensive forces united with the Guo Army.
The speed at which they advanced all the way up was not necessarily much faster than that of other attacking troops; but under the fierce fire suppression of 350.3 Highland, they advanced in a very orderly manner.
Therefore, after spending a short time, they had already advanced to a position about a hundred meters in front of the position.
After arriving at a position here, a major in the team roared suddenly.
A moment later, these people who were originally advancing slowly suddenly launched a rapid charge collectively; such a slow transition between one piece can be said to be very sudden and smooth.
Facing these guys who are rushing up like crazy, the defenders on the position just want to open fire with all their strength, but they have some difficulties for a while?
Why? There are at least dozens of snipers among these people.
Coupled with the mortars at the foot of the mountain, which were quite accurate, as well as the many automatic and semi-automatic weapons in the hands of these people, the firepower after the explosion made everyone on the position unable to lift their heads for a while.
Immediately, in order to suppress the charge of these people, they rushed into the position to prevent them from rushing all the way.
When Hu Biao shouted "Grenade" from his mouth, Hanzi and others allocated their hands to the border areas and threw them out one by one.
Even if hand grenades are manufactured in these border areas, many of them are not powerful enough because of substandard shells, gunpowder, fuses, etc.
Even after they were thrown out, some of them emitted a puff of smoke after landing and made no sound at all.
Fortunately, at this time, hundreds of them were sent out within seven or eight seconds, and at least 89% of them successfully exploded.
Suddenly, there was a large continuous explosion in front of the position, knocking all the big-faced people in the front rows to the ground.
It may not have killed them, but it also made them lose their combat effectiveness after being injured.
If it had been the previous attacking forces, just such a blow and the number of casualties would have completely given them away.
Immediately afterwards, he ran down the mountain.
But amid the smoke and rising dust caused by the explosion.
Hanzi and the others could clearly see that the big-faced people a little behind had stepped over their comrades who had fallen on the ground, and continued to speed towards this side.
They still didn't shout, they were still so silent.
But in this kind of silence, the strong fighting will shown behind it really makes people's heads hurt; hell! Are these the same soldiers that Hu Biao and the others are familiar with...
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There was a burst of gunshots like "pop, pop, pop~".
In a very short period of time, Hanzi emptied all the bullets in an M1911 pistol in his hand.
He rushed the three companions towards him, holding a large painted face with an M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle with a bayonet in his hand; there were bloody splatters on the chest, abdomen, head and face.
He beat these three opponents to death at positions between ten and six meters respectively.
Although it is not one shot at a time, it can achieve such efficiency and results in actual combat. The performance of Chinese characters is already very good and excellent.
Destroying an enemy with one bullet is a routine only found in anti-Japanese dramas.
It's a pity that the Chinese characters that are performing well now are cursed with "f*ck~" in the blink of an eye.
Because at this moment, these big-faced people have passed through two or three gaps in the position caused by the unfortunate deaths of ZY soldiers, charging in with bayonets in their hands, or brandishing engineer shovels.
Then everyone on the battlefield had to fall into another hand-to-hand fight that they didn't even want to start.
The main reason is that the strength of these big-faced soldiers is at least ten times that of Hu Biao and others, so in such a hand-to-hand battle, they soon fell into the siege of the opponent's superior force.
Like the Chinese characters here, he had just finished shooting all the bullets in the pistol magazine.
At that time, there was no time to even replace a new magazine.
Because on the left side of him, there were two more big painted faces, waving gun butts and an engineer shovel respectively, and came to kill him.
Seeing this, Hanzi cursed in a burst of intense depression.
No longer caring about reloading the m1911 pistol, he pointed the pistol directly at the big painted face that seemed to be planning to use the butt of the gun to hit him on the forehead.
Then he pulled out the green dog-leg knife from the waist pole and killed the two people.
It was just a simple knife, which directly cut the Garand semi-automatic rifle in the hand of the leader with a big face into two cleanly from the middle.
The dog-legged knife, which had not yet subsided, continued to slash, leaving a terrifying gash in the man's face.
Also because at such a time, it was the first time he got so close to these big-faced people, he seemed to see something different somewhere on their military uniforms.
It's a pity that he didn't wait until he could figure out what was wrong.
I felt a sharp pain in my back, which was caused by another big-faced man using a sapper to shovel hard on my back.
If it weren't for him, he would still be wearing a DIY body armor.
It is also the kind with alloy steel plates several millimeters thick on both sides of the chest and back.
If it hadn't been for this thing, believe it or not, just by shoveling it down, the back of the Chinese character would have been cut with a terrifying wound.
But even with the protection of a DIY body armor, the Chinese characters still feel terrible.
His back was in severe pain, and Hanji's body staggered violently. With no other choice, Hanji directly unleashed the bloodline power of "Elementary Troll Bloodline".
Yes, it was under helpless circumstances that the power of blood broke out in Chinese characters.
Because the current remaining members of the Nordic team still have no intention of showing up; it doesn’t take much effort to guess that these people will definitely appear at the last moment.
Theoretically speaking, everyone in the Central Continent team absolutely needs to save the opportunity for their bloodline to explode.
When the Nordic team appeared, he finally unleashed the power of his bloodline to avoid falling into a period of weakness after breaking out early.
At the same time, relying on the explosive power of blood, he survived the most difficult time.
However, the plan simply could not keep up with the changes. Due to the long-term fighting and consumption, the physical and mental aspects of Kanji have now dropped to a quite severe level.
So much so that in the current hand-to-hand combat, I found that in many aspects such as nerve reactions and movements, it was far below my normal level.
In other words, if he had normal skills, how could he have been hit so hard?
So Kanji had no choice but to realize one thing: if he didn't explode his bloodline power, he might not have a chance to survive until the remaining members of the Nordic team took action.
"Lao Hu, I exploded~"
Immediately after the outbreak, when Kanji felt that he was back to his best condition again, he did not forget to shout such a sentence in his mouth.
This is to notify the teammates of Zhongzhou and Maozi, telling them that they have now broken out, so other people should save the opportunity unless it is a last resort.
As for the main combat power in this hand-to-hand combat, everything depends on him.
In the following time, Hanzi chopped down the big-faced man who had just wielded the engineer shovel and hit him hard with a single stroke of his sword.
Then after looking around quickly, I found my goal.
He was a strong, blond man with a big face. Looking at the rank of major on his shoulder, you could tell that he was the commander of these attacking forces.
Therefore, it is correct to say that to capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill this guy first.
So after taking a deep breath, Kanji headed towards the direction of the major.
During this process, two more angry Maozi words sounded almost at the same time. Even if you didn't understand them, you knew what the Chinese characters meant.
They were two members of the Maozi family team, and they had no choice but to burst out with bloodline power.
Then the two men fought desperately, and they all killed the opponent's officers beside them in unison.
The kind of person who fights to the death without caring about his own safety.
They understood that after the outbreak, they would fall into a long period of weakness and without enough food, they would not be able to recover in advance to deal with the threat from the Nordic team.
Then it is better to exert your last strength as much as possible.
About a minute and a half later, there were several more gunshot wounds on the body, and there were dozens of other large and small wounds with Chinese characters on them, and he swept them with a single blow with great pleasure.
Suddenly, the major's eyes were full of fear and his head was flying high.
When the head fell to the ground, Hanzi, like a legendary ancient warrior, grabbed the golden hair that had been thrown off his helmet, and raised the head high in his hands.
Facing the people around him, he shouted loudly:
"We have seen clearly that your commander is dead. If you don't surrender quickly now, our Z army will give preferential treatment to the prisoners."
The only difference is that Hanzi shouted the above content in fluent English with a London accent; mainly because he was worried that these big-faced people would not understand what he was shouting.
Unexpectedly, something even more outrageous happened in the blink of an eye.
Because a big-faced man with the rank of captain shouted on the battlefield in Mandarin with a Fujian accent:
"Brothers, don't panic, I am Fang Datong, commander of the first company, and now I take over the command of the first battalion.
Everyone takes turns to cover, retreat to the position at the foot of the mountain first, let us make a slight adjustment and then launch the attack again."
After that, there were still more than 400 people with big faces left, who retreated in an orderly manner under the cover of each other.
It shows the characteristics of a very elite and ace unit.
After hearing such a sound, Hanzi suddenly realized that there was something he always felt was wrong.
After he figured out what was depressing him, he fell down with his head held high due to the huge pain in his chest.
Fortunately, Hu Biao rushed over at this time and supported his body.
After seeing Hu Biao, Hanzi yelled at Hu Biao: "What the hell! His eighteenth generation ancestors in my solar system, these big painted faces are the 'Dragon Shield Infantry Regiment'."
After hearing such a sentence, Hu Biao quickly stopped the others from pursuing him.
Let this opponent with a complicated relationship gradually retreat all the way to the foot of the mountain.