The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

The answers that everyone in the team gave one after another made Hu Biao let go of his worries.

"It's okay! I didn't even turn on the madness, and these German sticks fell down." This is Xu Feng, who quickly extracted a Walter 38 pistol from the corpse of a German second lieutenant, what he said in his mouth answer given.

"It's okay, I was scratched by the bayonet just now, it's just a little flesh wound."

This is a very ostentatious answer from White Elephant who has taken the "Elementary White Jade Giant Elephant Bloodline".

really!Since taking this kind of blood of the mammoth man, which is relatively biased, which is more defensive, she has skyrocketed due to her body size and weight.

As a result, the fastest personal speed is slightly faster than ordinary people.

Not only is it not as fast as the fake foreign devil Jason, but the speed of such a tauren blood is even worse than that of the blood of AT.

But instead, in addition to the amazing brute force, the white elephant's physical defense has also been greatly enhanced.

It's completely nonsense to say that even bullets can't pierce through, but in this kind of close-to-head hand-to-hand combat, it takes advantage of it.

In short, Hu Biao breathed a sigh of relief under the reports from everyone.

According to everyone's statement, according to the statistics of his head, until now, the magic stick was shot and his left palm was smashed.

Qingshan was hit by a bayonet on the thigh, and Hei Chinese medicine doctor was hit on the head by the butt of a gun, which seemed to be a slight concussion.

Another thing is that Xiling's left arm was scratched, and Da Huyou's neck was pinched for a few seconds. Now they are all sitting in place, and it seems that they have not fully recovered.

But for the Zhongzhou battle, as long as the above injuries are not disabling.

Other bruises, broken bones after a bullet, are not a thing.

But it was when Hu Biao was going to spend ten seconds or so to let everyone pick up a little bit of equipment from these German sticks, and then make persistent efforts to hit the second floor.

Suddenly, there was an angry roar from outside:

"Hu Biao, you rush to the street, quickly find a way to suppress the firepower upstairs, otherwise how will I blow up the tank? Hurry up and get rid of the opponent team, most of them are suppressing us on the second floor."

This growl was made by the user, and it was Yang Dongli's voice that everyone in the team was very familiar with.

In such a sound, everyone can fully hear the great anger contained in it.

It must be their task of blowing up tanks, which was very difficult to implement.

After hearing this sound, Hu Biao didn't dare to delay; he drew out the revolver pinned to his belt, and rushed towards the stairs at the same time.

His mouth was like a machine gun, and he issued a series of new commands:

"Xi Ling, Boa, Fei Falcon, Feng, God Stick, you guys continue to pay in the other rooms on the first floor. By the way, find out if there is a basement in this kind of youth palace. Don't be blocked by this unknown team. Live in the back road.

Qingtian, Translator, Neo, Yeyu, you four go to the third floor.

Hanzi, AT, Bazi, Langqing, you four go to the fourth floor; anyway, in a word, you don't expect a few of you to knock down the entire floor, be careful to save your life, and at the same time contain them to some extent.

Follow me for the rest, go to the second floor and kill those grandchildren who don't know what team. "

However, Hu Biaocai rushed halfway up the stairs, but with a depressed and embarrassed expression on his face, his legs retreated wildly.

Caught off guard, he almost collided with AT and Xu Feng behind him.

That's because he rushed up to the corner between the first and second floors of the stairs, and a string of bullets greeted him from above.

The dense bullets immediately hit the concrete stairs, and a burst of debris splashed.

From the corner of Hu Biao's peripheral vision, he could see that there were actually three people carrying an MG3 and a 34K guard there.

More importantly, on the guy with the 98K.

With soft feet, he was still wearing a white shirt, a black suit, and a tie, which was unusually eye-catching.

Just for such a thing, Hu Biao can know that this product is a rookie of the opponent team with the current attire of a modern business elite.

The opponent team had already made preparations in advance, blocking their way forward.

In the critical situation just now, if Hu Biao's movements were a little slower, he would have been shot now.

After withdrawing urgently, without even thinking about it, Hu Biao took out an F1 defensive grenade from Maozi's family from his pocket.

After unplugging the fuse, under the terrified eyes of the rookies such as Langqing, Bazi, and Neo behind him, they held it in their palms for at least two seconds before throwing it towards the wall in front of them.

Miraculously, the grenade, which was obviously thrown away, flew towards the second floor with the force of the rebound from the wall.

The problem is that at the same time, a grenade with a long wooden handle upstairs also rolled down with smoke after landing.

Talk!For this common situation in the battle, the two sides throw grenades at each other.

In the previous drills, the Zhongzhou team actually had a proper response plan.

If the grenade is a model with a relatively long fuze, it is natural to think about throwing it back, or avoiding and taking it away is the best result.

But when it comes to some grenades that detonate in only four seconds and are thrown by veterans, someone needs to make a little sacrifice.

Pounce on the grenade, use your body to suppress the fragments of the explosion, and suppress the greatest damage in these grenade explosions.

So looking at the German stick M24 grenade rolling down, I didn't even think about the ashtray that was the closest at that time, and just jumped on it.

Of course, others are not stupid, like taking off the M35 helmet on the head and putting it on the stomach, and not forgetting the operation of covering the grenade with the helmet.

Then, when the ashtray was thrown down, two different types of grenades exploded almost simultaneously.

Regardless of looking at the ashtray, Hu Biao rushed up the stairs holding his revolver.

Then he could clearly see that unlucky guy in a suit being stepped on by a strong guy with an MG34 general-purpose machine gun.

Presumably he forcibly blocked Hu Biao's F1 defensive grenade by using his teammates as human Sabah.

I don't know if this method will be punished and deducted points by the system.

The problem is that even if this is the case, this guy from the unknown team was hit by the impact of the explosion and his figure was a little staggered, so he fell to the ground just like that.

But in a second or two, the movement of leveling the muzzle of the gun was affected and became a little slowed down.

Seeing this, how could Hu Biao let go of such a good opportunity.

Having used the "Elementary Pistol Use Proficiency", he used Maozi's Nagant M1895 revolver, and naturally there was no problem at all.

"Crack, crack, crack ~" in a burst of gunfire.

Hu Biao used his thumb to move the hammer backward in advance, and dunked 6 shots at an astonishing speed.

One of the shots killed the side, and the other quickly let go of the MG34 bullet chain in his hand, intending to pick up the 98K secondary shooter on the ground.

The remaining 5 rounds all hit the strong man holding the MG34.

The reason for this is that this strong man is also a strong bloodline man who is good at defense. After feeling a huge crisis, he decisively stimulated the power of his own bloodline.

But even so, when both eyes were accurately blasted by pistol bullets.

He instinctively opened his mouth in great pain, but Hu Biao shot the remaining three bullets directly into the big mouth.

The entire skull was smashed into a mess by the pistol bullets.

Chapter 422 Fighting Youth Palace ([-])

It took half a chapter to write such a battle that took place at the top of the stairs to make it clear.

But in fact, the above content included Hu Biao rushing up, retreating, throwing grenades, and killing two opponents of unknown teams with pistols.

So much content is added together, in fact, it all happened within 1 minute.

When Hu Biao killed a strong bloodline member of that unknown team, all the team members behind him also rushed up the stairs in a swarm.

It was also at this time that the orthopedic surgeon An Tusheng had a chance to stop in the process of rushing forward, and he greeted him:

"Ashtray, are you okay now, boy?"

An Tusheng asked this question with concern, mainly because at such a time, not only did the ashtray not get up from the ground.

He lay on the ground and curled up his whole body, looking very bad.

Then, under the questioning of the orthopedic doctor, the ashtray buzzed:

"Fuck! The grandchildren of these German sticks, why make a grenade so long, such a big M35 helmet, it doesn't completely cover it, there is a seam.

As a result, a small part of the shrapnel flew out in the explosion and hit my lower abdomen.

Because of the bulletproof plate there, all the shrapnel was stopped, but the impact force of the explosion made my stomach feel bad.

Lao An, I really want to make it easier for me now, do you have paper? "

"No paper, I have a hammer for you, Mr. Yan, do you want it?"

After hearing such a statement about the ashtray, An Tusheng scolded a little bit dumbfounded.

And the so-called 'Mr. Yan' is nothing more than a nickname for the ashtray of the company boss with a black silk secretary, and everyone in the team is usually joking.

Then, when following the footsteps of others and continuing to rush up to the second floor to participate in the team battle, An Tusheng said another sentence:

"Brother, since you can't die, then hurry up and follow. It's nothing more than pulling it in your crotch. This thing doesn't affect your combat effectiveness; this time it's a team battle, and everyone must go all out."

After hearing such a statement, Ashtray became speechless.

But he also understood the weight of An Tusheng's last sentence; the result of the team battle was the most important thing, the one above everything else.

Based on such a situation, the ashtray struggled to get up from the ground.

Relying on the movement of clamping his legs tightly, he was able to hold back the rushing impulse.

However, it should be the new rookie this time, that is, the Husky, who made a complaint in his mouth when he rushed up, which directly broke the ashtray's defenses.

That was the queen in suit who was treated as a human sandbag by the huskies at the stairway on the second floor and killed directly.

I don't know what was going on in this guy's head at the time, but he just said, "Fuck! This guy is wearing Baleno, and it's a brand."

Then, after the poor ashtray couldn't help but smile in his heart, his control over the abdomen weakened a little, and he sprayed it directly.

After feeling the sticky crotch, he almost went crazy.

But the miracle is that after such a shameful spewing out of the ashtray, the ashtray didn't feel so painful in his stomach; such a result also made him rush to the second floor with great anger.

Otherwise?This kind of shameful incident can only be blamed on the opponent of the unknown team.

If Hu Biao and the others were to blame, he would not be able to beat them.

Just like that, after stepping on the back of the dead man in a suit, the ashtray crashed into a hall on the second floor that was supposed to be a ballet classroom.

Before that, after a brief burst of gunfire rang out in the hall, the gunfire had basically stopped.