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Chapter 591 How Long Can They Last Three [For Iron Egg 2/8]

"Lao Hu, Lao Shi and the others are gone."

The mad dog raised his hand and called out a shuttle bullets, knocked over a German stick that had rushed into a distance of 100 meters, and heard a loud noise from one side of the position.

Instinctively, the mad dog turned his head and looked at it.

I immediately saw the anti-tank gun position completely wrapped in flames.

Shi Polu and Ashtray, who were originally in the cannon position, fooled these three teammates, and a veteran soldier, none of them ran out.

Suddenly, Fenghou was crying in his mouth and couldn't help but shout.

"I know." Hu Biao replied in distracted.

Under such a big noise, Hu Biao was not deaf, so he could not hear it; but the battle started, and the Zhongzhou team had 5 members. The degree of loss and speed of personnel was too scary.

More importantly, more links seem to be dead have not yet begun.

Looking at the five No. 4 tanks that had given up using them as fixed turrets and machine gun fortresses and began to drive towards the position; Hu Biao gritted his teeth and said in his mouth:

"AT, Jason, Mad Dog, Xiling, Poluo, take me people to kill these No. 4 tanks."

Under such an order, the bloody strong men in the above five teams carried Bazuka, Iron Fist, and these anti-tank equipment.

Even, they just hugged some 10-kilogram explosive packs used by German stick engineers, and took one or two soldiers who were temporarily matched with them, or paratroopers, and jumped out of the position one after another.

With agile movements, he began to act.

Specifically, it is to constantly approach the tanks from the front of the position like the surface of the moon, from the previous one to the next one, and use this method to approach the tanks one after another.

The problem is this way, like dancing on the tip of a knife, full of dangers.

Because the infantry on the German side were not fools, they were not willing to let these people get close easily. For a moment, the dense bullets greeted them crazy.

In addition, there are many German stick soldiers lying in the big pits, and they are shooting at the position.

It made the situation difficult for these anti-tank teams.

Because when they rushed over, they had to use the weapons in their hands to kill the German stick soldiers they met on the way.

Soon after, Hu Biao could see Xi Ling, who was carrying an iron fist 30 rocket launcher behind her, jumping up from a crater with two soldiers.

At the same time, the submachine gun in his hand shot wildly, killing two German stick soldiers holding MP40.

If you want to use the previous tactics as you do, you can rush to the next crater and finally within 30 meters of a No. 4 tank and launch this iron fist.

The result was that the three of them rushed out one or two steps together. When they thrust the MG42 universal machine gun 400 meters away, they whipped over with a tongue of flame.

He brought back the three people who had just stood up and returned to the pit one meter deep and a radius of more than a dozen square meters.

I don’t know where Xiling was hit. Anyway, although he had a DIY bulletproof vest on his body, he was lying at the bottom of the pit and disappeared. The subsequent movements were revealed.

In fact, the moment Xiling and others rushed out of the position one after another.

Hu Biao and others on the positions used the guns in their hands to explode the maximum firepower density, hoping to get enough conditions for these people.

Even after firing more than ten bullets, Hu Biao bowed his head in the huge crisis, and was still on his left eyebrow, and a stray bullet was scratched by a stray bullet.

Immediately, a deep bone-visible wound was cut, and the gushing blood immediately covered his left eye, making his gaze turn bloody.

At that time, Hu Biao didn't even have time to lift his sleeve and apply it on.

He continued to flatten the muzzle and greeted the gods; but even so, he still could not suppress the opponent's firepower.

There is no way! There are too many people on the Despoon side and the firepower is too strong.

They have blown up the tank so many times, and it can be said that the difficulty of this time is the largest.

With its superior force and firepower, the German stick makes the anti-tank personnel move on the battlefield so difficult.

Especially at a distance of more than 400 meters, there were more than a dozen MG42 general-purpose machine guns as firepower support; they have basically put their targets on suppressing the anti-tank team.

With these fierce firepowers, it poses too great a threat to the anti-tank team.

The main reason is that in the short battle before, under the direct aiming of tanks used as fixed turrets, the machine gun fire points on the position were knocked out too many times.

So much so that at present, the suppression firepower on the position is not enough.

For this reason, Hu Biao cursed at the direction where Yuan Sin, the first machine gunner of the team:

"Original sin, bald calf, one-eyed dragon, are you dead? If you don't die, suppress those general machine guns for me. Will you fight?"

Perhaps because I was too excited, Hu Biao's voice shouted out loud at that time...

Original sin is not dead yet, which means he is covered in blood. On the surface, he looks a little scary, but in fact he has not suffered any serious injuries.

But now his mood is not good enough.

Mainly, since the weapon in his hand has changed from the heavy machine gun that he is best at to a butter gun, his combat effectiveness has dropped sharply like a toothless tiger.

It’s not that he can’t use the butter gun well, but in comparison, in terms of firepower suppression and lethality, he suddenly lowered the levels.

Finally, after Hu Biao's scolding reached his ears, Yuan Sin became surprisingly angry in his great depression.

He threw away the bullet butter gun that had just been fired in his hand like garbage. After a few quick steps, he came to the high and flat dual-purpose gun stand, which had been twisted into a twist.

The main reason is that he could hear the extremely anxious emotions in Hu Biao's scolding.

It can be said that for a long time, he did not hear the commander's failure and became anxious as he is now. After understanding the current danger, Yuan Su forgot about scolding him back.

The only plan in my mind now is to rescue this guy whom I am using, and then use it to achieve the purpose of suppressing the same MG42 machine guns in the distance.

Helplessly, when he struggled to lift the heavy ZB60 heavy machine gun, no matter how hard he tried, he could not keep the thing in balance.

Not to mention the precise fire under such circumstances, because the bullet will fly into the sky.

The reason is that there is a steel pipe for supporting on the high and flat rack now deforms so it cannot be supported at all.

Seeing this, Yuan Sin punched the frame in pain, causing pain to hit the finger bones.

But just as he was about to give up, a figure beside him rushed over.

He hugged the twisted steel pipe, tried several different positions one after another, and finally placed the bottom of the steel pipe on his lower abdomen and pushed it back.

The ZB60 heavy machine gun that pointed the muzzle diagonally at the sky, restored its balance again.

The person who came here was the rookie Tiedan, the young leader of a state-owned enterprise who was rich in life in the real world.

"Damn it? I was staring blankly like a silly roe deer, but you're so stupid, you're just firing." With a familiar local accent with a big sniff, Tiedan roared at his fellow Northeastern fellow.

The saliva splashed, and the face of Original Sin was sprayed.

But Original Sin didn't care about such a small matter anymore and cursed:

"Tiedan, you guy is crazy. You know how much recoil the thing has? You dare to come upstairs so hard. This is not a big girl or a little wife anymore."

"No matter how recoil he has, this mission is so fatal, I'll give it my best." Tiedan yelled.

Amid such shouting, Yuan Jiu gritted his teeth and began to greet the ZB60 heavy machine gun at the German stick general machine gun 400 meters away.

To be honest! During the shooting process, the gun body still shaking violently.

However, with the amazing shooting skills and experience of Original Sin, such heavy machine guns have actually produced the effect of precise shooting of the rifle.

In a blink of an eye, the 15mm caliber bullets tore up two German stick machine gun groups one after another.
Chapter completed!
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