Thanks to the fact that since occupying the Youth Palace, the new recruits have passed the continuous battles for almost a month, and have developed a good understanding.

Although it was originally a troops with a scale of thousands of people, there is only one little left now.

But it is precisely this kind of casualty number that allows the remaining people to count one and all have rich combat experience.

So even if the incident happened suddenly, the battle began like this.

However, under the tacit understanding that has been cultivated for a long time, the number of 200 people from the entire recruit regiment was still very organized in the sudden outbreak of battle.

First, the warehouse manager and others applied a handful of reasons because they did not sleep well and had severe nutritional deficiency.

So at this moment, after being covered with sleepy eyes covered with thick eyes, I immediately began to kill the effective targets on the opposite side that had long been locked.

After the gunfire of ‘光, 光~’, even if the two sides were almost 400 meters apart.

Almost all are equal to the 38th large cap and the Mosinnagan rifle. Such an old antique bolt-pull rifle has a maximum distance in terms of machine aiming.

If you only observe with the naked eye, you can hardly see the target clearly.

The MG34 general-purpose machine guns that were still firing wildly in the previous second were also destroyed in the next second.

Of course, the reason for such a good result is such a good result.

In addition to serious snipers like Kurakuen, several other team members with "Junior Rifle Specialization" opened fire during the gap between the rushing charge.

At the same time, the firepower of more than 20 light and heavy machine guns operated by Yuan Nin and others also started to fire at this moment.

With so many machine gun fire suddenly burst out, the dense bullets almost made the opponent in an instant, and they couldn't raise their heads.

What's more, the five mortars of the artillery support team, except for one of the 37mm shovel mortars, did not fire because of insufficient range.

The other four cannons immediately launched a round of rapid shooting under the unified command of bacon.

Let the fire points of the mortar shells fall accurately towards the opposite side as if they are not expensive.

For a moment, under the firepower of the new recruits.

The opponent still had the lead in the Desert stick, and the firepower was immediately weakened by half.

Under such powerful firepower cover, Hu Biao led most of the new recruits to rush forward with very well-organized methods.

No one shouted "Ula~" again, and rushed forward with his chest and four-edged bayonets.

Or rather, the Russians who liked to do this before were almost dead now.

The remaining personnel are counted as one, and they are all considered old people fighting old wars.

They hugged their waists, formed three or four people, pulled a wide distance away, and charged forward while firing.

A more critical point is that the bloodline powerhouses of the Zhongzhou team who were rushing to the front all had a magical prop like a bug in their hands.

Such props play a huge role in the current charge.

To put it bluntly, these so-called magical props are actually things cut out of 12 mm thick steel plates of the Russian family.

In this kind of tractor iron plant, a large number of steel plates are cut into irregular rectangles, with an approximate area of ​​0.5 squares slightly less.

And it is a handle that is soldered, which is equivalent to a DIY shield.

As long as this thing is held in front of you, the 7.92mm bullet in Depu's hand cannot be penetrated at all; the powerful M24 long-handled grenade fragment can also be blocked out.

With these things before, Hu Biao and the others maintained a pretty good comparison of casualties in the battle to defend the tractor factory.

Otherwise! Under normal circumstances.

After so many days of fighting, the German sticks opposite the new recruits have changed their numbers to three units, and they have been exhausted.

The disadvantage of this thing is that it is difficult for ordinary people to carry a weight of about 48 kilograms.

Not to mention holding such a thing in your hand, while moving at a high speed, it also withstands the impact of the bullets hitting the steel plate on the opposite side, which is not easy at all.

Fortunately, at least so far, the strong men of the Zhongzhou team have not yet collapsed, and they can still use this thing as the core of the battle and lead others to start fighting.

Use such a shield to block the fatal fire point on the opposite side.

But then again, if you are so hungry for a while, it will be a little hard to say.

In this way, the firepower and combat power generated by the new recruits instantly directly fooled the opponent.

Hu Biao and the others also gradually approached the horse to the end with the DIY shield that was constantly hit by the opponent's counterattack...

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"Damn these grandsons, how much horse blood has been wasted by me? I stewed it with vermicelli, stew it all in a mess, or stir-fry it with onions, ginger and garlic, and pour it into the horse's intestines to make blood sausages. Wouldn't it be fragrant?"

When he rushed to the corpse of the horse, which was seventy or eighty meters away.

It looks like the horse blood sprinkled all over the floor because there are too many eye-catching things on his body.

With the bloodline of the junior blood clan, the AT, who is considered a fan of blood products in the team, cursed with great heartache.

By the way, I thought about how to drag the horse corpse back under the cover of others.

Indeed! Because the advantage of the blood clan's bloodline lies more in speed than in strength, this kind of coolie job has never been something that little white-collar workers are good at.

The problem is that this thing depends on what he is going to drag.

If there are 1,500 kilograms or more ammunition, he will not be able to drag it, but if it is a horse corpse that should have a lot of horse blood that has not flowed out.

With the help of the sliding ability of snow on the ground, he can not only drag it alone, but also run away. Do you believe it?

However, just when AT is beautifully imagining that these horse blood products will be cooked, you must keep a good eye on them; that is, you will take out the hot soup after a little, otherwise it will not be new.

Suddenly, after AT felt a cannon, his face changed drastically.

With his rich combat experience, this is at least the movement caused by the 75mm caliber artillery on the opposite side, which was fired.

However, no matter how fast the primary blood clan is, he takes advantage of it when fighting with people in close combat, and is far from being as unscientific as being able to dodge shells.

What's more, he was carrying a DIY shield of nearly 50 kilograms in his hand.

Before he could react, he was going to throw away the shield and dodge it, and then he carried the DIY shield in his hand amid the explosion not far away. There was a strong impact from the DIY shield.

At the impact, AT clearly felt a crisp "click" sound, which was that his right arm was directly broken.

But all these unlucky things are just the beginning.

Under the power of splashing shrapnel and shock waves, the seriously deformed DIY shield was already hitting the body of the white-collar worker.

In a blink of an eye, the little white-collar worker who had a shield out of his hand ran away and ran away.

Even the man was flying in mid-air, so he could see clearly that he was the culprit who shot him away.

At that time, there were suddenly two No. 4 tanks, two No. 3 tanks, and an SdKfz251 half-track armored vehicle on the opposite position, and suddenly rushed towards them.

After taking the lead with these 5 armored weapons, the number 200 German stick soldiers rushed out with great strides.

One specific target is of course the dead horse on the ground.

Then, the little white-collar worker fell heavily to the ground and hit a hard object on his back. I don’t know if it was a brick or a stone.

Anyway, the white-collar worker didn't get the horse blood meal, but instead vomited such a big mouthful in advance.

Damn it! Such a broken thing, where can he make sense now...
Chapter completed!