Waiting, looking forward to the big horse being able to approach one's side.

At almost the same time, both sides who reacted had occupied various favorable terrain and set up the weapons in their hands.

In this way, no matter which side takes the initiative to attack, it will immediately suffer a greater loss.

Even at this time, Hu Biao had already smelled an unusual and dangerous atmosphere in the air.

Specifically, he was already vaguely sure that a large-scale cruel battle was about to break out between the two sides around such a big horse.

For this reason, he quickly explained to Yang Dongli, Shi Polu, the charlatan, the ashtray, the Polu and others behind him.

Under Hu Biao's instructions, the group of five people rushed towards the tractor factory, stepping on the snow all the way.

The four people in front were about to replace the No. 4 tank with the help of the deputy factory director and a 75mm short-barrel tank gun and drive it out to dry the squad.

Po Luo himself said that he would go to the deputy factory director to ask for help.

As for so many people, there is a reason why they just do such a thing.

Mainly in the previous 9 days, Po Luo and Paul Andovsky, the deputy director, formed a very good friendship.

Or maybe in another way, the deputy director admires this middle-aged man in Bria very much.

Yesterday, I even chatted with Po Luo in private and asked Po Luo whether the greasy middle-aged man in his 40s would be the director of the Derrensky Tractor Factory and the Security Department.

Of course, I can only be the acting director in the early stage, but the deputy director has guaranteed that he will definitely help remove the word "Agent" in the future.

As long as Po Luo is willing to nod, he will help to complete all the procedures.

So what! Don’t underestimate the position of director of such a security department. In this super-large tractor factory in the Maozi family, it is basically equivalent to a regiment-level cadre of the combat troops.

The reason for this is that on the one hand, he has the orc bloodline to break the gong, and his combat power is quite strong, so he is definitely a talent.

On the other hand, that is Poluo is very clear about the tricks in such enterprises; every time he comes into contact with the deputy factory director, he is so fond of his appetite.

So much so that the deputy factory director made such a decision to reuse the broken gong.

The problem is that if Comrade Poluo had the opportunity to solve the county-level status in a modern plane, of course he would agree happily.

But if it was replaced by the mission world, I could only regretfully refuse.

And he firmly expressed that he was born in the new recruits, but died in the new recruits.

While touching the deputy factory director, he became more and more obsessed with this middle-aged greasy man. This was also the most important thing that Hu Biao sent Poluo, the big brother, to find him to bring people to help.

If it were someone else, I might not be able to deal with this deputy commander who put all his goals on the task of defending the factory...

But what Hu Biao and the others didn't know was that the German sticks on the opposite side were also doing the same thing and asking for help.

It is mainly during these days that the new corps guarding the tractor factory have already gained a lot of fame among the German stick troops through victory after victory.

Especially the German stick troops that were facing it, they had long known how powerful the owners of this Russian army, which was mainly powered by the Brians.

Therefore, they not only went to find reinforcements.

I was looking for it just this morning, and I arrived at a nearby armored force.

It is equivalent to saying that it is a tank company in the early stage of the German stick, a tank company in the 14th Armored Division of the National Defense Forces and the 103rd Armored Grenadier Regiment.

Hu Biao and the others knew nothing about the above.

*******

"Hey baby, here is the grass you are most used to eating, so add salt~"

A small bundle of weeds was waving in his hand, and the white elephant was waving in the air with some yellowing.

The one who did the most of his voice was so coquettish that Hu Biao, who was beside him, had goose bumps all over his body.

The reason for this is that more than 200 people from the New Regiment were using various means to try to tempt the wild horse to come here.

Eating meat and eating meat is the most important thing. It doesn’t matter whether the white elephant’s girl is coquettish or not.

It is justified to trick such a big horse and take it back to slaughter.

Therefore, whether it is the new recruits or the Desub, they are now using various means; even Hu Biao put his finger in his mouth and made a loud whistle.

I fantasized that under such a whistle, the big horse ran over to look at his face.

Anyway, no one just opened fire in a rash manner, knocking over more than a thousand kilograms of meat two hundred meters away from him.

The place where this place was so lively and indescribable, it was also an indescribable weirdness.

By the way, they were not afraid of the huge noise that caused them, and scared away such a big horse.

Fortunately, such a big horse has obviously seen some scenes, and it has been leisurely eating weeds full of ice beads.

Fortunately, I don’t know which talent’s routine played a role among the many members of the New Recruitment Corps.

Or the Russian words from the new recruits made it feel more friendly.

In short, after both sides had tossed for a long time, the horse raised its head toward both sides after eating a pile of weeds around it, and admired the strange human sculptural behavior.

Finally, he began to take small steps, walk among the rugged ruins, and walk towards the new recruits.

At this moment, if Hu Biao hadn't stared at the rustic buns under his command and told them not to cheer at the top of their voices, these people would have probably started to cry and howl on the spot.

But at this moment, a MG34 general-purpose machine gun opposite, and the sound of a cloth-torn gun roared.

Then, after walking a short distance, the horse, which was 167 meters away from Hu Biao and the others, fell to the ground in a splash of blood.

"Damn it! These grandsons are not moral and cannot afford to play, but they actually turn over the table. Brothers fuck them to death."

Seeing this, Hu Biao roared, which was a battle that broke out because of nonsense, and it opened bloody.

The problem is that no matter which side of both sides, I never thought that this battle would be in such a bloody state.

The result of letting the winner go back with more than a thousand kilograms of meat seems so ironic...

PS: Because I have something to get up early tomorrow, I can only update three times, and the number of words in this chapter is slightly less than a few hundred words; I will let me rest for two days and continue to update four times.
Chapter completed!