"Let's talk about it, how are you doing now? Can you continue to fight?"

With the force of the waist and back, Hu Biao continued to use the bone blade to directly grab the two German stick soldiers to death in a series of rolling movements.

I endured the pain of a firm butt stock on my back, and looked at the seemingly empty first-floor lobby, and shouted this sentence from my mouth.

It only took less than a minute to leave Hu Biao taking the lead in rushing into the lobby on the first floor.

However, in just less than a minute, a fierce battle occurred with more than 20 German sticks entrenched in it.

In order to survive, or to say, the Despoon side, I just thought about surrendering for no time.

Anyway, both sides fought like wild animals, and in the end, the Zhongzhou team won the final victory without any suspense.

But in such a battle, the commander Hu Biao was completely unsure of how much the team paid.

He heard the sound of stir-fried beans kept ringing, as if it was beaten and intense.

In the final analysis, it is mainly because after being tossed by the system, their equipment is too inferior, only Hu Biao has a revolver as a secondary weapon.

Without the weapons that were used to be handy, the team members could not even exert half of their usual combat power.

Fortunately, after Hu Biao's inquiry, the results I heard were very good.

The answers given by the team members made Hu Biao let go of his worries.

"It's okay! I didn't even drive the crazy, and these German sticks fell down." This was the answer given by Xu Feng, who quickly pulled a Walter 38 pistol from the body of a German stick lieutenant.

"It's okay. I was scratched by a bayonet just now, just a little bit of skin injury."

This is a very swaggering answer from the white elephant who has taken "The Bloodline of the Primary White Jade Giant Elephant".

Indeed! Since taking this relatively erratic elephant bloodline, which focuses on defense, she has skyrocketed due to her body size and weight.

This leads to the fastest speed of individuals, which is slightly faster than ordinary people.

Not only can it not compare to the fake foreign devil Jason, but it is even less than the bloodline speed of such a Taurus man, such as AT.

But instead, in addition to the amazing brute force, the white elephant's physical defense has also been greatly enhanced.

It is completely nonsense to say that you can't even penetrate bullets, but under such close-knit hand-to-hand combat, you can take advantage of it.

In short, Hu Biao breathed a sigh of relief as everyone reported it.

According to everyone's statement, according to statistics from his head, the charlatan has been smashed into his left palm with one shot.

Qingshan was hit by a bayonet on his thigh, and the black Chinese medicine doctor was squeezed into a stock, as if he was slightly more severe than the concussion.

Another thing is that Xiling's left arm was scratched, and his neck was pinched for a few seconds. Now he was sitting there, and it seemed that he had not recovered completely.

However, for the Zhongzhou battle, the above injuries are not disabled.

Nothing else is called a bruise or a crack after a bullet.

And Hu Biao was about to spend ten seconds to let everyone pick up some equipment from these German sticks and continue to work hard to hit the second floor.

Suddenly, an angry roar came from outside:

"Hu Biao, you are desperate. Hurry up and find a way to suppress the firepower upstairs, otherwise how can I blow up the tank? Get the opponent's team quickly, most of them will suppress us on the second floor."

This roar was made in Chinese, and it was Yang Dongli's voice that was very familiar to everyone in the team.

With such a sound, everyone could fully hear the huge anger contained in it.

It must be that their mission of bombing the tank was very difficult to carry out.

After hearing this, Hu Biao dared not delay it; he pulled out the revolver that was blocked on the belt and rushed up the stairs.

He also called a machine gun, and issued a new string of commands:

"Xi Ling, python, flying falcon, wind, charlatan, you guys continue to clear the other rooms on the first floor, and find out if there is a basement for this kind of Russian Youth Palace. Don't be blocked by this team.

Qingtian, translator, neo, Ye Yu, you four go to the third floor.

Chinese characters, AT, Bazi, Lang Qing, you four go to the fourth floor; anyway, in a word, I don’t expect you to knock down the entire floor with just one floor, be careful to save your life and restrain them a little.

Come with me and go to the second floor to kill those grandchildren who don’t know what team they have.”

However, Hu Biao rushed to the stairs halfway, and with a depressed and embarrassed expression, his legs retreated backwards with a 'down' look.

Caught off guard, he almost collided with AT and Xu Feng behind him.

That's because he rushed to the corner between the first and second floors of the stairs, and a string of bullets were greeted.

The dense bullets immediately hit the concrete poured stairs, and a splash of debris splashed.

In Hu Biao's after his eyes, he could see that there were actually three people carrying an MG34 and a 98K guard there.

More importantly, the guy holding a 98K.

He was weak and still wore a white shirt, a black suit, and a tie, which was extremely eye-catching.

Just such a person, Hu Biao can know that this person is a rookie from the opponent's team, in his current dress as a modern business elite.

The opponent team has already made preparations in advance and blocked the way they rushed forward.

When the situation was critical just now, if Hu Biao's movements were a little slower, he would have been shot now.

After retracting urgently, Hu Biao took out a Russian F1 defensive grenade from his pocket without even thinking about it.

After pulling out the insurance, the rookie behind him, such as Lang Qing, Bazi, Neo, and others were very frightened, and held it in their palms for at least two seconds before throwing it at the wall in front of him.

What's amazing is that the empty grenade was obviously thrown away, but with the power of the rebound of the wall, it flew towards the second floor.

The problem was that at the same time, a grenade with a long wooden handle on the upper floor also rolled down with smoke after landing.

By the way! In response to this common situation where both sides throw grenades at each other in battle.

During the previous many drills, the Zhongzhou team actually had a proper response plan.

If the grenade is a model with a longer fuse, it is natural to throw it back, or to avoid and take it away.

But if some fuses are detonated in just four seconds and the grenades thrown by veterans need to make some sacrifices.

Punching at the grenade, pressing the explosion fragments with your body, and suppressing the biggest damage from the explosions of these grenades.

So I looked at the M24-type grenade rolling down. I didn't even think about the nearest ashtray and just pounced on it.

Of course, others are not stupid either. They took off the M35 helmet from their heads and pressed them on their stomachs, and covered the grenades with the helmet.

Then, when the ashtray was about to fall, two different models of grenades exploded almost at the same time.

Without even bothering to see what the ashtray was, Hu Biao was already rushing up the stairs with a revolver.

Then he could clearly see the unlucky guy in a suit being stepped on by a strong guy holding an MG34 universal machine gun.

I think he forced his teammates to use his human Sabah method to block Hu Biao's F1 defensive grenade.

I don’t know if this method will be punished and deducted points from the system.

The problem is that even so, the unknown team was staggered by the impact of the explosion, and it would not have been too late to fall to the ground.

However, within one or two seconds, the movement of the muzzle on his hand was affected and became a little slower.

Seeing this, Hu Biao was not willing to miss such a good opportunity.

He has used "Master of Elementary Pistols", and he has used the Nagan M1895 revolver like the Maozi family, so there is no problem.

"Ba,ba,ba~" a gunshot.

Hu Biao used his thumb to move the hammer backward in advance, and used an astonishing speed to detonate 6 shots.

One of the shots killed the side, and the one quickly let go of the MG34 bullet link in his hand and planned to pick up the 98K sub-shooter on the ground.

The remaining 5 shots all hit the strong man holding MG34.

The reason for this is that this strong man is also a blood-line power who is good at defense. After feeling the huge crisis, he decisively stimulated his blood-line power.

But even so, when both eyes were accurately blasted by pistol bullets.

In the midst of great pain, he opened his mouth instinctively, and Hu Biao directly shot the remaining three bullets into a big mouth.
Chapter completed!