"Kingang, you are born to be a mortar.

After this trip, I will go to your house in person and send a banner to the old man's "company commander" with me. I will praise you well in front of the old man and make him proud of you."

In the middle of the opponent's ring position, in the aftermath of the huge explosion that occurred, Hu Biao's high-pitched voice sounded like this on the battlefield.

Because my emotions were so excited that there was a breaking sound in the shouts.

After hearing such a compliment, I was in a hurry and hugging a 107mm gun barrel to transfer. I felt relieved in my heart.

It was originally a little more than 2 minutes before the Volunteer Army launched another attack as agreed.

King Kong, who had the meeting, returned to this temporary mortar position; then raised a thumb and used the "eye-skipping method" to continuously adjust the angle of the mortar.

This is a task he received in the meeting just now: after the war begins, the opponent's mortar position must be destroyed as soon as possible.

As a result, during this process, the flares in the sky suddenly disappeared.

As a flare slowly landed on the ground and extinguished, no new flares were lifted out.

Although Hu Biao and others didn't know that this was because the Royal Heavy Tank Battalion was in squandering use and actually drained all the flares in stock.

However, based on the battlefield intuition developed by countless battles, Hu Biao knew in instinct that this was a rare fighter.

Without delaying for a second, Hu Biao made a timely reaction.

He shouted: "King Kong, be sure to knock out their mortar positions for me, don't give them the opportunity to continue firing flares~"

At the same time, after swinging his right hand hard, he rushed out of the hidden place first.

The number 30 offensive personnel of the Zhongzhou team, the slowest reaction among them was that they were one second slower, and they rushed out one after another.

Facing the opponent's ring position, which was already a little panicked because of the sudden darkness.

Because they had reached a consensus in the meeting just now that they would create a gap in the opponent's turtle shell in the shortest time to reduce casualties of Volunteer soldiers.

Soon after, there was no benefit of flares in the sky, and it immediately appeared.

Behind each member of the Zhongzhou team was wearing a white cloak; under the faint moonlight tonight, Hu Biao and others hugged and merged well with the snow around them.

It can be said that if the distance is a little farther, it will be difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Even at this time, the various headlights in the Royal Heavy Tank Battalion had already been turned on at this moment by Commander Henry's shouts.

The problem is this thing, isn't the bullet broken yet?

With the precise shooting skills of the Zhongzhou team, once the real fight starts, it will be quickly exploded.

In this process, King Kong felt an unprecedented pressure; he knew clearly about the importance of destroying the opponent's mortar position without Hu Biao adding.

However, the opponent placed the mortar position deep in the circular position.

Now that we can't even see it, we can only estimate the specific location of the opponent's previous ballistics, which is quite difficult.

Fortunately, I don’t know if the oath of “eating instant noodles with Hu Biao without seasonings” played a certain role before the fire broke out.

This shot was highly anticipated by King Kong, and finally the goal of success was the goal.

Then, Hu Biao was filled with excited praise and fell into King Kong's ears.

Not to mention it! Hu Biao's praise and promise made King Kong look forward to it very much; because he was scolded by his old man because of his girlfriend's escape.

Whenever I think about it on weekdays, I feel unhappy and I will call him and scold him.

Sometimes it’s three times a day, sometimes it’s four times a day, anyway, it’s the kind that’s available every day; it’s like a three-meal meal, and sometimes it’s a midnight snack.

After Hu Biao sent the banner on behalf of the team, this situation should be better and his life would be better, right?

With this idea, King Kong even ran under his feet even more vigorously.

Without knowing that in the opposite ring position, Commander Henry, who was snatching up from the ground in a mess, had already spit out a bloody tooth in his mouth and roared angrily:

"Thomas, knock that damn mortar for me~..."

*******

Ping held a Type 50 submachine gun in his hand, and the firefighter boy Feng skillfully shot a string of short shots.

Then, the headlights on a centurion tank more than 100 meters away were turned off.

At the same time, amid the constant gunfire, the headlights in the oval position were basically like this. Soon, the brightly lit positions became silhouetted in front of them.

The bright lamp posts were unable to shine their figures in advance in the darkness.

But even so, Feng didn't even dare to relax at all.

There was nothing else! Everyone in the dark position was panicked and instinctively opened fire frantically, trying to use such a dense firepower to block the opponent outside.

For a time, dense bullets were flying around, and from time to time, a tank shell exploded around; whether they would be hit depends on luck.

Because under such irregular shooting and targets, the gods and immortals have no way to avoid them in advance.

However, Feng didn't seem to have a good luck tonight, so he rushed out several steps; an 83.4mm caliber shell landed not too far beside him.

Before the whole person was flying, the wind could only protect his head with both hands.

After landing, he fainted.

There is no way! In the modern battlefield with fierce firepower, the situation always changes rapidly, and human power is often so small; even the so-called primary bloodline strongmen are better than ordinary people.

Perhaps, only when a high-level powerful man like Chekov will everything become different...

Thanks to taking a tube of "Elementary Night Vision Potion" after the previous task.

So under the current environment, everything in front of us was seen without any impact on Hu Biao.

It was also this that he clearly saw Feng, the unlucky guy, flew up in a cannon bombardment on the opposite side.

I even saw that when the wind was flying, one of his left leg was facing his knees and had completely disappeared.

But no matter how fucked, the battle has to continue.

When he rushed to the position, about 100 meters away, Hu Biao knew that it was time for the team to start.

With a thought, Hu Biao had an extra suona in his hand.

Yes, that's right! It's a magical instrument that claims to be able to blow a person from birth to death.

Because when Hu Biao made an agreement with the three Wangwang teams, he originally wanted to use the sound of the charge as a signal for them to activate.

It’s just that things like the charge can’t be blown away on the battlefield. It’s not good if other volunteers are misled by the time.

So in the system mall where everything is available, Hu Biao spent 0.5 points on the phone and exchanged for an ancient musical instrument.

As for whether Hu Biao can brag, I can only say that he has studied with his grandfather for a while since he was a child. It is different whether he brags well or not, but there is no problem with blowing.

Finally, after a loud sound of suona pierced through the sound of gunfire on the battlefield.

The three men of the Wangwang team carried the rocket launcher and suddenly stood up from the pit where they lived; and the bloody powerhouses charged by the Zhongzhou team also broke out one after another at this moment.

Facing the enemy reinforcements, it will happen at any time; this attack is a business of a group, and the blood power will not explode. Will it be better to keep it for the New Year?

At this point, the bloodiest five minutes in the first phase of the mission kicked off at this moment...

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Chapter completed!