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Chapter 889 Worrying for the Seventh 40/40

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, as long as you can move now, come out to save people, see which anti-aircraft hole has collapsed, and quickly pull out the people inside~"

At the top of my throat, the veins on my neck were already high because of the force I used to exert force.

In this state, Hu Biao roared loudly on the 133.1 high ground, which was still filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and the raging flames.

At this moment, they had already hid in the anti-aircraft hole on the position, and it was almost half an hour later.

To be precise, it should be 28 minutes and 31 seconds later.

For almost half an hour, the soldiers had multiple planes in the sky and dozens of artillery on the ground were bombarding the 133.1 Highland.

The three small highlands controlled by ZY troops next to them were not attacked at all.

It can be seen from this that Dr. Jonathan and others who successfully retreated had a strong hatred for Hu Biao and others, and they wanted to blow them to death like this.

During the entire period of bombing, Hu Biao and others could only hide in the anti-cannon hole.

The 105mm and 155mm caliber howitzers bombed better. They were very worried about whether the powerful bombs and incendiary bombs dropped from the A-1 Day Attacker attack aircraft would fall to their location.

Because the anti-aircraft holes built on the position cannot withstand the direct hits of these things.

During this period, the Zhongzhou team and the ZY army soldiers did not dare to move on positions filled with explosions and shrapnel.

In the end, after such a long period of bombing, the entire battlefield was calmed down; there was no large army at all, and there was no intention to launch an attack.

It must be that the cruel battle before had consumed all the courage of the soldiers and ground troops.

Then, after Hu Biao came out of the anti-aircraft hole, he looked at the position that he could hardly recognize; at the first moment, he started roaring like this in his mouth.

While roaring, he rushed towards a place ten meters away.

Because according to his memory, before he hid in the anti-cannon hole, there should have been an anti-cannon hole there; it seemed like the mad dog and two ZY soldiers hurriedly hid in it.

But now, that anti-aircraft hole has disappeared.

There is no doubt that the anti-cannon hole was blown up, and the mad dog and others were buried alive.

After rushing to the place, Hu Biao, who had been missing before, had used his hands to scoop up the soil madly.

Even at this time, Hu Biao was still in the weak stage after the blood explosion, and his whole body was soft and without any strength.

The soft mud mixed with shrapnel still had a hot temperature after Hu Biao bought it.

Even the shrapnel in it can burn the palms of ordinary people on the spot when they are touched when they are excavated.

But facing such a scene, Hu Biao was not surprised but happy; because this means that the shelling attacks suffered at this location, or the bombing should not be long.

Then the mad dog and others who were buried in it may be saved.

After Hu Biao snatched for about five or six seconds, Han Shuang's figure also appeared beside him; this guy who looked listless, like a few days and night shifts, also pulled up with his hands.

The two of them worked hard for about twenty seconds. After even the fingers of their hands were grabbed, three figures that were stacked together appeared in front of them.

To be precise, it was the scene where the mad dog guarded two ZY soldiers under him.

"Black Chinese medicine, black Chinese medicine, are you dead? Come and save people quickly."

While picking up the three of them with difficulty and putting them on the flat ground on one side, Hu Biao yelled in his mouth.

Unfortunately, it is estimated that the black Chinese medicine doctors were buried by the bombing just now. Now I don’t know if they have been dug out, and Hu Biao’s roar has no response.

He and Han Shuang could only bite the bullet and do it themselves. Following the first aid training he had learned before, he quickly unbuttoned the collars of the three of them.

Using intermediate fingers, he cleaned up the numerous mud and sand in the mouths and noses of the three people.

After doing all this, Hu Biao, who was responsible for treating two ZY soldiers, had not yet had time to start to undergo artificial respiration for rescue.

After just pressing their chests a few times, the two ZY soldiers coughed violently, which was considered as free from the danger of being suffocated to death.

But Han Shuang endured the greasiness in her heart and breathed several times continuously at the mad dog, but she had no reaction at all.

The longer the time goes on, the less likely the mad dog is to be rescued.

Han Shuang, who was a little anxious at the time, immediately mentioned a member of the "Wangwang Team" and slapped it in the face with a "slap" and slapped it.

As a result, in a blink of an eye, the mad dog opened his mouth magically, sprayed a large stream of mud and sand from his throat, and after spraying two long snots from his nose, he actually came back alive.

After a violent cough that almost made my heart and liver cough, the mad dog who had already figured out the condition was already vaguely clear.

First, he raised his sleeves covered with mud and sand, wiped them at his mouth and nose, and made his face that looked lost even more.

The mad dog said to Han Shuang with a serious face:

"Ma Shan, thank you, I owe you once~"

"What a big deal. Brother-in-law, why are you doing so politely with me? Just turn around and push your 15th-year-old sister to me on WeChat."

Han Shuang's mouth also answered solemnly, with a little enthusiasm in her eyes.

Unfortunately, the mad dog changed his face in a blink of an eye and cursed: "Get out of here~"

Such a full of indifference not only means that this guy has completely recovered, but also makes the tense atmosphere on the 133.1 high ground.

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About two minutes later, Lao Hei and others at the foot of the mountain came up; they were not the main target of the Dabian Sect in the bombing just now, so there were not much casualties.

After about ten minutes, Battalion Commander Chen personally led more than 50 volunteer soldiers to the position.

When these people arrived, joined the emergency repair of the positions and cleaned the battlefield, Hu Biao and others were truly relieved.

I know that the 133.1 highland has basically stabilized.

In this super team battle, in this first collision, their Zhongzhou team won the first place.

As for organizing forces immediately to support the other three teams? After taking a look at the team members who are almost at their limit, Hu Biao and others knew that it was completely impossible.

It is impossible for everyone to force a mountain road of about ten kilometers or even further in such a state to support them.

More importantly, Hu Biao knew that the team's previous battle would not last too long; perhaps by now, the other three teams have already finished playing, or are about to finish.

In short, I have not received any prompts for the team to be destroyed now, even if it is good news.

So I can only pray for them from afar, praying that they will be blessed by asking for their own blessings.

By the way, Han Shuang and others were now dragging their extremely tired body, using the radio to contact the three teams of Maozi, Xiaoba and Beigao.

I hope I can know the result of their team battle at the first time...

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