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Chapter 546 Accidentally Is A Hundred Years of Loneliness Is Love 7/10

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As for the Ruger pistol, Hu Biao didn't see it at all.

Unlike the soldiers, in order to get such a Ruger pistol with a German stick to be used to show off, they often have to sacrifice their lives.

In the last task, the number of this thing that Hu Biao and the others got in their hands can be calculated using a unit of 100.

In addition to collecting one or two of the fine products, there is still a considerable number of them now, which are slowly sold in North America by the fake foreign devil Jason.

After all, a Lu antique pistol with good quality can now be sold in North America for tens of thousands of dollars, and even if you sell one, you can purchase dozens of tons of materials.

Such a business is awesome.

Therefore, Hu Biao pushed back two Ruger pistols in the hidden compartment of his own warehouse, saying:

"Hold it, it belongs to you now."

He was very powerful in the war and was a very reliable comrade in the battle. After the battle, he was also generous in distributing the spoils. For a moment, Hu Biao's performance naturally completely conquered Lieutenant Tang Collier.

After Lieutenant Don Collier put away his pistol, he expressed his appreciation for the third row of land again.

He solemnly stated that after returning, he would definitely report the results of Second Lieutenant Hu and the 3rd Platoon to his superiors, so that Second Lieutenant Hu would be rewarded.

Finally, I asked in a discussion:

"Hu! Do you have any suggestions for the next action? You must know that we cannot bring so many devil sticks together, and we cannot leave a part of the people with limited troops to guard so many prisoners."

"Of course I had breakfast here, and I just took the opportunity to repair the M4 tank."

After hearing this, Hu Biao answered without hesitation.

After looking at the German-stick soldiers who were fighting against Gaul women, in order not to be caught, they had to hug their heads with their hands.

He whispered to Lieutenant Don Collier and expressed his advice:

"After binding them, give them their weapons to these Gauls and let them guard them; when the follow-up troops arrive here, they will be transferred to these prisoners."

Under such a statement, the lieutenant happily lit up his mind, which was considered to be agreeable to the handling opinions put forward by Hu Biao and Lieutenant Hu.

Even though he understood very well, he was inspired by the excitement expressed by these Gauls.

I am afraid that when the friendly forces who have advanced here will arrive at the town, these unlucky German-stick captives will not be able to appear alive.

But so what? As long as these prisoners are not dead at their hands, they can completely explain it to the gendarmerie...

In this way, the Operation Team briefly stopped in this small town in the Normandy area.

Except for the M4 tank crew member, he had to use accessories to repair and blow up the tracks.

Zhu Ye and Po Luo also needed to carry weapons to capture the No. 70-80 German sticks, lock them in a barn, and temporarily guard them.

Other members of the Central China team and tank soldiers started a very good rest time.

Two hens and a basket of eggs were found in the kitchen of the German defenders, and they became their trophy; several elderly Gaul women prepared hard, as their belated supper.

The old SPs seized the time to comfort the poor little Gaul widows.

That's right! Even if there are different languages ​​between the two sides, this is not important.

Hu Biao and others were sitting in a small building while waiting for the start of breakfast, in front of the dining table covered with white tablecloths, drinking instant coffee in small mouthfuls.

During this period, there was even a beautiful Gaul girl playing the piano for them.

It’s not a word to say it! Although Hu Biao and other local beggars really don’t understand what other girls are talking about, they feel that their personality has been sublimated a lot.

In short, Hu Biao and the others had a pleasant hour and a half.

When they were full and said goodbye to the little widows and girls who were reluctant to part with them in the open space in the town center.

The M4 tank that had broken the track was also successfully repaired.

Just as Hu Biao gestured and planned to tell these Gauls that weapons and German-stick prisoners would stay.

Hu Biao, who faintly heard something in his ear, shouted in horror: "Arson, and it is a 155mm caliber howitzer, everyone is scattered."

While shouting, Hu Biao pulled the piano girl's arm, hugged her waist, and ran to the side desperately.

Three minutes later, I looked at a huge crater and five or six Gauls upside down on the crater.

There was also a whole tank crew, the one who had just repaired the tracks, who were now all shattered and died. Lieutenant Don Collier's face was ashen.

Because the scene in front of them represents their combat effectiveness in tanks, they have suddenly decreased by one fifth.

But at this critical moment, the magical Chinese people gave him another surprise.
Chapter completed!
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