Hu Biao was forced to ask Wang Fu to go down the mountain and find someone to bring a sentence to General Fang. It was a very helpless thing.

Hu Biao still has this guy.

General Fang is the commander of the 10th Army, and at least he has the rank of a lieutenant general; if Hu Biao is currently a real level, he doesn't know that he can be considered a deputy section chief.

The status and gap between the two can be described as heaven and earth.

The key to the problem is that if there are no more reinforcements, Hu Biao faces the crazy Songshan Detachment, such a particularly difficult opponent, and really doesn't have much confidence to keep the prescribed time.

In other words, if you can defend until then, the number of surviving personnel in the team will be punished for being less than 20 people.

In addition, their mission that was held until the early morning of the 29th could not be in vain.

So Hu Biao decided that no matter whether General Fang had thought of this or not, or after thinking about it, he did not dare to make up his mind to do it.

I still plan to use such a guarantee to help General Fang make up his mind and fool such a little reinforcements.

Of course, the premise is that Wang Fu's trip will go smoothly, and he successfully brought this sentence to General Fang, and it was something that General Fang was willing to believe.

In the following time, when Hu Biao watched Wang Fu leave, he adjusted his mood.

The above idea is naturally the best result. If it doesn't work, it will still be possible to handle the system tasks here.

In this way, Hu Biao and the others seized the time to prepare for the task that was destined to begin.

As a result, under the busy work, the empty magazine was filled, and even some broken fire points could not be rebuilt. Jason, who was in charge of the alert, opened fire.

Under the gunshot of the '后~', this guy was originally an excellent marksmanship, after using "Master of Elementary Rifle Use".

Within a distance of 300 meters, there is no possibility that the bullet will be missed.

After a shot, one of them was on the head of the 90-type helmet that leaked a little. The camouflaged helmet was blown away by a bullet.

The owner under the helmet directly took the lunch box and left.

This also represents a new battle, and it has begun again...

Under the constant battle, the sky darkened faintly without realizing it.

After all, Hu Biao and the others didn't know, and they were too lazy to calculate how many attacks the Japanese had repelled. Anyway, there were definitely double digits in this day like this.

As the sky was about to get dark, the Songshan Detachment did not stop at all.

On the contrary, it seemed that I planned to take advantage of the personnel of my side to take turns to repair it, and the defenders on the positions did not even have a rest time to take a breath.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone on such a position has been fighting until now and is a little exhausted, he forcibly captured this damn mountain position.

So, under the searchlights they kept firing, the offensive became stronger and stronger...

While pulling the trigger, the M3 butter gun in the hand of the black Chinese medicine doctor almost threw away almost 10 bullets left in it under a strait of "da da da da da~".

They all hit the Japanese with bayonets, holding the 38th-style gun, and their chest, abdomen, head and skull.

In an instant, these two Japanese, who were howling like wild animals, didn't know what they were calling, died on the spot.

After killing two opponents, the black Chinese medicine doctor staggered.

Of course, the two Japanese were riding a 38-style gun in their hands just now. This kind of thing that even a big bolt was needed to shoot a shot, but did not hit the black traditional Chinese medicine guy.

The reason for this is because of the physical strength of such a middle-aged single dog.

In today's fierce battle, it has basically been exhausted.

Even in this process, one of the two doctors in a team of black traditional Chinese medicine is not his main task, and it is very tiring.

No! With a staggering pace, he rushed to the ashtray covering his left chest.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was not so bright at this moment, after taking a look at the wound, the black Chinese medicine doctor immediately said:

"Brother, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to listen to?"

It’s time to be so anxious, but I’m still so smart and shaky. It’s not that the Chinese medicine doctor is now shaking.

Instead, he wanted to use this method to relax the nervous mood of the wounded.

I haven't seen many soldiers and medical soldiers in film and television dramas, and they are always whispering to the wounded, like old birds with broken mouths.

That is because of the worry that the wounded will fall asleep, and many people will not wake up after falling asleep. This is a kind of psychology of first aid on the battlefield.

Sure enough, after hearing what the black Chinese medicine doctor said, Ashtray smiled bitterly and cursed: "When is it now? You still have to make this thing for me."

Listen to good news first, and then listen to the bad one. If I can only listen to one news, I can't stand it."

While he was busy, the black Chinese medicine doctor said: "The good news is that you can't die. This shot just tore off at most two taels of meat under your arm.

The bad news is that you don’t want to move your left arm for a long time, you must be fixed; because if you move, you will involve the wound and it will not hurt you."

After hearing that he could not die, the mood of the ashtray, the workers in the mixing factory, was completely calmed down.

On the one hand, it was because of the black traditional Chinese medicine saying that he let go of his biggest worry.

On the other hand, the black Chinese medicine doctor has used a lot of silver needles and has penetrated more than a dozen deep and shallowly near the wound.

I don't know if this thing is really effective or psychological.

In short, after he became like a hedgehog near the wound, he became much better psychologically. The wound that was originally painful as torn and painful did not seem to be so painful.

In this way, in a very short time.

After staining more blood on his body, which was originally covered in blood, the black Chinese medicine doctor completed the bleeding, bandage, and fixed the arms.

Then the ashtray endured the stinging sensation of every move, and went to fill everyone with empty magazines.

Because Hu Biao and the others in the battle had no time to do these things in the battle. In order to maintain the firepower on the position, every manpower on the Zhongzhou team must be used to the extreme.

After completing such a treatment, the black Chinese medicine doctor can lie on the trenches and open fire without having to work so hard?

Just kidding! There is no such a good thing.

Five minutes later, the black Chinese medicine doctor was already bent his back, which seemed to have lost consciousness, dragged the bloody charlatan along the traffic trench toward the land-occupying hospital set up in the reverse slope position.

This guy, the charlatan, joined the team last time, not only did he not gain any bloodline abilities.

In terms of physical strength, due to the limited exercise time, I can't even compare to a guy with a stick. As a result, after a long battle, my tactical movements were deformed due to severe physical exhaustion.

After a mistake just now, a Japanese man who rushed into the trench was stabbed by a bayonet.

It is a kind of thing that directly pierces the belly with one knife, and the sharp tip of the bayonet comes out from behind.

With such a serious injury, even the Japanese who rushed in was cut off by AT's head in a blink of an eye, and the charlatan was basically useless now.

Therefore, the black Chinese medicine doctor has just completed the hemostatic bandage, but after losing all his combat power, he mutters something while muttering.

It was extremely difficult to rush towards the safe area of ​​the reverse slope.

After all, after the members of the Zhongzhou team died in battle, the resurrection points will be lower.

The addition of inside and outside is quite a lot of system points, and I must not be careless.

During this period, he met Andersen, who was carrying a wounded member of the Fruit Army, and was moving forward with difficulty as if he was climbing. Suddenly, these two miserable doctors were a little sad.

Because they understood it, it was all fake that military doctors would be taken care of in the team.

It’s better to join the front-line combat team as a cattle? Damn it, I was cheated by Hu Biao’s grandson, and now I’m on a pirate ship.
Chapter completed!