Time, at 10:58 p.m.

Facing the scene where the attacking troops had officially begun to take action under the samurai sword of a Japanese major, Hu Biao had gained two good news, both good and bad news.

The good news is: they have an unexpected reinforcement.

There were 7 people from the county brigade, 3 people from the first district team, and 2 people from the second and fourth district teams. The total number was exactly 12 people.

Regarding the number of people in this reinforcement army, the people on the position had no dissatisfaction.

There was a little less, but seeing the situation where the reinforcements were covered in dust and even with various injuries on them.

And the news that the captain of the second district team was killed in battle and the captain of the fourth district team was seriously injured.

A number of netizens clearly realized that these reinforcements are already the largest support force that can be pieced together on other positions.

So what Hu Biao could do was to take advantage of the time when the Japanese rushed up, and there were still two or three minutes left to ask the orthopedic doctor An Tusheng to deal with their wounds.

There is also asking swordsmen to distribute some food to them, which is more than a few bites; perhaps in this way, he will not be a starving ghost on the road to the underworld.

The bad news is: the Japanese are going crazy, or they are already crazy.

When the attacking team of more than 200 people was launched, there were at least two squadrons of Japanese soldiers behind them, filling in the starting position to make relevant preparations.

Even if Hu Biao didn't know that after the one-hour deadline for Yamazaki brigade was approaching, he would be replaced by Matsui brigade to attack immediately.

But everything in front of me was obvious: the Japanese's continuous attacks would appear again, and they were changed from the squad level to the squad level.

However, just as they encountered a continuous attack at the squad level last time, they had no other way.

Now facing the scene in front of him, the only thing Hu Biao could do was lift up the 20th sound of the shell gun on his right hand and prepare to start the war.

As for his original Mauser gun from Dahongjiu, it was already tied to the back like a toy.

This original guy was not broken, but in the previous battle, this relatively scarce 9mm caliber pistol bullet had long been exhausted...

With the sound of "bang,bang,bang~" on the position, everyone had already shot their best shooting level.

However, after paying dozens of casualties along the way, the Japanese, who rushed up at about the size of a squadron, rushed to a position 130 meters in front of the position.

There was almost no hesitation, and Hu Biao gritted his teeth and shouted: "The first attack sequence, top ~"

This is also their only seemingly effective counterattack method at present.

With this command, Fei Falcon, who was the first attack sequence, vented the smoke butt in his mouth and made a lot of tooth marks.

Then he grabbed the explosive pack in his hand and began to jump up.

By the way, Feixia is actually not very addicted to smoking, but since the battle began, he will ignite one whenever he has free time in the battle; especially after he draws the order of the first attack sequence, the smoke from his mouth has never stopped.

This aspect is due to the hard need when igniting the fuse of the explosive pack.

On the other hand, he can only use this method to relax the extremely nervous mood in his heart.

"Carry with a 10-kilogram explosive pack, and when you say it, friends will definitely think I'm crazy." While underestimating it in their hearts, the flying falcon, which jumped up, stepped onto the chest wall of the trench.

According to the action plan formulated before, he needed to rush out at least 30 meters before igniting the fuse with the cigarette butt on his mouth.

Then, the whole group rushed into the Japanese crowd and took the Japanese to heaven.

This is also impossible. When anyone was making these explosive packs, because they were worried that the landing was extinguished by the Japanese, the fuse was cut very short and could only burn for a few seconds.

But at this moment, a scene that he unexpectedly saw appeared.

When a pair of hands suddenly pulled the collar of his waist, he pulled the flying falcon down from mid-air and fell to the ground.

Then, he found that the explosive pack in his hand was snatched away, and the man was still a little white-collar worker's AT.

"I am just a waste who can only draw pictures. I am timid. I can't help but close my eyes when I shoot. I often can't kill a Japanese man with a few shots. I woven my pants when I was bombarded.

Even before, I went out to investigate with Zhuifeng. When Zhuifeng left alone to block the attack, I actually planned to hide.

So, I'll go to this kind of thing. You main combat players can't just consume it."

Under the moonlight, the little white-collar worker AT said calmly, even when he talked about the things he had once hidden.

During this process, he also smiled apologetically at Feifu.

I think it was because after experiencing too many social beatings, a white-collar worker, a beautiful habit called politeness, could not be changed until he died.

That's not right! That was the manly man who looked gentle and gentle, or the man who was extremely manly after the next second.

Without any disdain, he held the cigarette butt that had been bitten by Fei Falcon in his hand.

The little white-collar worker jumped out of the trench with an explosive bag and rushed towards the Japanese who were getting closer and closer.

The moment he jumped out of the trench, the little white-collar worker in his dialect without any explanation and shouted: "Your Japanese devils, your father from Sucheng in Jianghuai is here."

(I don’t know where AT’s ancestral home is, so I made up one. I can correct it when I see it)

This scene was deeply engraved in the eyes of both parties present.

Not to mention what the devils think, Hu Biao will think of this scene for a long time.

At the same time, he was a little surprised: Because netizens like Mao are accustomed to shouting in the dialect of their hometown at this moment?

Even in the later stage, these guys knew that they had the existence of their opponent team.

I understand that this kind of roar may expose my information in modern planes, which will pose a danger to my personal safety, and I am still a little happy.

Later I thought it through vaguely: it should be a roar that caused life and death from the soul after the extinction...

It was originally a rugged hillside, but after fierce battles and repeated shelling, it became even worse.

He hugged the explosive bag and held a cigarette butt in his mouth, and ran wildly as he kicked deep and shallow.

In fact, even he himself couldn't understand why he made such an amazing decision. Is this the one who sits in a bright office every day, blows the air conditioner and draws pictures?

Perhaps, he always felt that there were eyes chasing the wind behind him looking at him.

But then again, as he stumbled and ran, he was getting closer and closer to the Japanese.

When he saw those fierce faces on his face, now full of fear, his heart was filled with indescribable pleasure.

Of course, the Japanese did nothing in the face of this danger.

In their instinct, they stopped and fired desperately at the white-collar worker.

Perhaps because of the fact that I was too nervous, the bullets with dense shooting in the first round were flying beside the white-collar worker, but they failed to hit this lucky guy.

Until after running 30 meters, the little white-collar worker lit the explosive bag in his hand.

The Japanese, who rushes to pull the bolt and load it back, hits AT at such a closer distance, and is also shot three times in a row on the lower abdomen, shoulders and thighs.

In the unprecedented severe pain, the white-collar worker burst into tears in pain, and he fell to the ground.

But before the Japanese were happy, the little white-collar worker holding the explosive bag forced himself to roll, and then he found a small bullet crater that stopped his body...

After 3 seconds, the little white-collar worker who had actually lost all his vitality rolled to about 10 meters away from the Japanese forward.

Then, the explosive pack that burned to the end exploded.

The air waves generated in an instant knocked down half of the dense Japanese team on the spot.

Although the remaining Japanese staggered under the impact, they had lost all their fighting courage, but they were pale.

However, after biting his lips, Hu Biao continued to roar:

"Not enough, continue to prepare the explosive pack~"

The Fei Falcon, who was about to reach out to the explosive bag, was stopped again; this time, the one who came forward was Xu Feng, who had even his arms scrapped in the battle.

This guy who was deafened by the blow-off an hour ago.

He smiled and said to Feixiao: "The little white-faced AT is right. Who will go to such a thing? But please tie the explosive pack to me, add a grenade, connect the fuse with a rope and connect it to my mouth.

My hands are really useless, my buddy will help you arrange it~”

Xu Feng's voice fell, and several more voices followed: "Please count me~"

Looking at these pale but firm expressions, Fei Falcon was stunned for a moment.

Under such circumstances, Hu Biao's roar that suppressed the flames of extreme anger sounded:

"Don't stand silly and tie the explosive packs one by one. These brothers are just taking the lead. Maybe we will follow you later, and we will have companions on the way~"

"The surname is Hu, I XX your OO." Fei Falcon cursed angrily after hearing this.

Of course, he admitted that Hu Biao's statement made sense, but his hands, who were busy tying explosive bags behind Mao, were shaking so hard.
Chapter completed!