The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

The culprit who caused all this was a 98K bayonet with a bayonet, which directly stabbed Ye Yu's chest and abdomen.

This bayonet probably pierced Ye Yu's heart and lungs and other organs; so now Lian An Tusheng didn't dare to do anything, and pulled out such a rifle.

Because as long as the bayonet is pulled out, serious secondary damage will be caused immediately, and the subsequent blood spurting out cannot be stopped at all.

The problem is that if it is not pulled out, the same orthopedic surgeon will not be able to perform any rescue. The main reason is that this time he came out and thought he was stealing meat, and he did not bring any surgical tools at all.

Now he doesn't have anything on hand, even a clever woman can't live without rice.

Then, under such a dilemma, the young life of Ye Yu, a girl, was about to come to an end due to the deterioration of her injuries.

Talk!Even in the mission world, I am used to such things as life and death.

But seeing his close comrade-in-arms dying soon, Hu Biao was so aggrieved that he didn't know what to say.

During such a process, the white elephant wrapped around his shoulders said faintly:

"Ye Yu fought very well and bravely in the battle just now. At least he killed six German stick soldiers. Even after being stabbed by this bayonet, he also desperately killed his opponent."

It was also at such a time that the flashback appeared on Ye Yu's face.

A trace of unhealthy rosiness appeared on the originally pale face.

With this trace of rosiness, Ye Yu turned his head and said to Hu Biao: "Old Hu, Commander, I'm going to die soon, I can't continue to fight and contribute to the team, I can only wish you all the best in the future.

At the same time, before I die, I hope you can agree to my unreasonable request. "

"Tell me, don't worry about what's reasonable or not, as long as my surname Hu can do it, I won't let you down." Hu Biao nodded solemnly, expressing his promise.

With such a statement, Ye Yu's face became more rosy.

She continued to speak: "It is reasonable to say that death is the last thing to do, and I am not eligible for a horse meat meal after I die.

But I hope Commander, you can see that in this battle, I have killed 6 opponents in total, and share with me. "

Under such a strange request, Hu Biao didn't even have time to say anything.

Bai Xiang added another sentence: "What do you need horse meat for when you die? Put it on your grave as a tribute?"

Fuck!With such a miraculous brain circuit like Baixiang, Hu Biao was made to be a bit incompetent in the future.

Fortunately, Ye Yu ignored Bai Xiang's acting as a demon, and revealed his real purpose:

"Beside the No. 2 workshop of the tractor factory, there is a small door to go out. If you walk 300 meters to the south, you can see a small basement with a temporary orphanage inside.

Commander, please arrange someone to bring this portion of horse meat to those children, and tell them that Sister Ye Yu invited them to eat; it's just that Sister Ye Yu will be transferred to other battlefields soon, let them live well ,Do not miss me. "

With such a statement, Hu Biao knew why Ye Yu lost weight so quickly.

It is difficult to say whether half of the 600 grams of food allocated to her per day fell into his own stomach.

As for Ye Yu's approach, Hu Biao is also hard to judge whether it is correct, after all, everyone has different values.

It can only be said that Hu Biao respected Ye Yu's choice; in the end, he said solemnly: "Yes, your horse meat meal will definitely not be missing."

With such an answer, Ye Yu slowly closed his eyes and walked peacefully.

Chapter 464 Full Eating Is Combat Power (add 4/10 to AT)

At around 4:50 in the afternoon, Hu Biao and his team returned to the old No. 7 workshop of the tractor factory.

During the return journey, the sparse team seemed a little demoralized.

The main thing is that at such a time, not only is the sky darkening faintly, but also the large black and oppressive clouds above the head are somewhat oppressive in the eyes of the beholders.

More importantly, there are only about 200 people left from the 150 people who originally set out.

This is still adding more than 20 Maomeizi, and more than 20 of them are seriously injured. At present, they can only be thrown on the Brave or are seriously injured.

Such a huge casualty has greatly lowered everyone's morale.

Of course, the horse corpse that had been frozen hard under the drag of the tank was absolutely indispensable in the team.

It is precisely because of such a horse corpse weighing more than 1000 kilograms that this victory, the Zhongzhou team and the Xinbing Corps, can be described as disastrous.

On the way back, Comrade Lieutenant Hu Biao, the commander, is basically aware of the one casualty this time.

The casualties of this battle probably looked like this:

The situation of the Zhongzhou team was a little bit better. Five members, Langqing, Su Hong, Yeyu, Hanzi, and Zhuye, were killed in battle. Among them, three were rookies, one was a half-rookie, and one was a senior member.

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look too bad, at least there is not much loss in the team's core combat power.

But if you count the seriously injured people, you definitely don't think so.

The little white-collar AT, this guy who was blown away by a cannon, survived because of the strong vitality of the bloodline; but his right hand was broken, more than half of his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were slightly displaced.

Even with AT's bloodline, the recovery ability possessed.

It also needs to be raised for 3 days before it can go to the ground, and it takes at least a week to recover a certain amount of combat effectiveness.

Unlike the unlucky Bamboo Leaf, who was directly pierced into the temple by a shrapnel, and when he was pulled out from the snowdrift, his whole body was stiff.

Together with the bamboo leaves, Jason, the fake foreign devil, was covered by the uplifted snow for seven or eight minutes; he was lucky to survive because his vitals were not hit by shrapnel.

However, because he was buried in the snow for too long, when he was rescued, he lost a lot of blood and was severely weak.

Therefore, if the fake foreign devil does not lie on the bed for three to five days, he may not be able to make up for the lost blood.

That is to say, the situation of Xiling and Xufeng is a little better. They just fell because of the loss of strength during the battle; they can go to the ground after a night of sleep, and they can recover their combat effectiveness in about three days.

As for the recruits, the overall casualties are a bit scary.

More than 60 people were killed in battle, and nearly 20 people were seriously injured. Now the remaining 100 or so people can be directly reduced to the size of a company.

With the addition of Hu Biao and others, it can be regarded as satisfying the strength of a reorganized company.

Calculated in this way, when he saw the horse corpse that was dragged and slid on the ground, Hu Biao felt that such a battle was really speechless.

The problem is, no matter how difficult the future is, the task still needs to continue.

What else?Wouldn't it be even worse if you don't want more than 1000 catties of meat?

So such a horse carcass, which made him feel terrible in his heart, not only needs to be taken back to eat, but also to be eaten well.

'Satisfaction is fighting power', such a famous saying that huskies often mutter, actually makes sense.

So, when a group of people returned to the door of No. 7 workshop.

After Hu Biao stopped the crowd, he suddenly shouted: "Now, let us observe 10 seconds of silence for the comrades who died in this battle."

After finishing talking, Hu Biao took off the SSH40 helmet on his head, bowed his head and stood up silently.

After the others heard the words, they followed Hu Biao's example in a slightly surprised manner, took off the Maozijia steel helmet covered with water, and began to bow their heads in silent mourning.

As for Yishui's Maozi helmet, that's because Hu Biao and the others are well-learned.

All of them changed their military uniforms into woolen ones.

After all, although they didn't know about the existence of these two system teams, the Bolan team and the minibus team, they thought that this team battle was still as simple as one-on-one.

However, we still know about the unlucky Pineapple Land Sea Team, where five people escaped back then.

They were more or less worried that those people would ambush them and shoot them black for revenge.

So it is very necessary to change into such a set of hairy equipment; they even decided that once they know the relevant information in future missions, they will immediately change into relevant clothes.

It's not enough for the opponent's team to know at a glance that this is a group of modern people and the opponent's team.

And the source of these military uniforms is also simple. After finding some reliable pictures and some small factories in the Pearl River Delta region, as long as the money is in place, the manufacturer can give you a high-quality replica.

It can't be said that they are [-]% the same, but it will definitely not be exposed immediately after seeing it...

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The ten-second silence time was quickly counted silently in Hu Biao's heart.

By such a time, Hu Biao had successfully adjusted his mood, or forcibly suppressed all negative emotions.

Otherwise?If you can still cry and look sad all the time, it will also affect the mentality of the living people, right?

After buttoning the Maozi helmet with a wavy edge shape on his forehead again, the expression on Hu Biao's face was already cheered up.

More importantly, he yelled out something that made the survivors cheer loudly:

"Qingtian, I'll leave the rest to you. If you want someone to help you just ask directly; in a word, everyone will drink and eat meat together tonight. The wine can only be drunk to a level of 5 points, but the meat is enough. .”

Under such a statement, Hu Biao still considered the current low morale of the team and had to use a big meal to improve it.

So there is no one who picks and picks, and saves such a big horse to eat.

As for the meal is almost finished, what should I do in the future?Can't the big flicker still trade some bread and horse sausage back?

In addition, they also kept a bunch of belts and boots, because they disliked the bad taste and didn't start.

After you are really in a hurry, use these things to stew to eat and drink, and it can still last for a few days.

As for the source of the drinks, it was Hu Biao's plan to exchange the points for some alcohol, so that everyone could use this thing to relax their extremely tense nerves.

The point is, the price of alcohol exchange is not too expensive.

Sure enough, Hu Biao's method of boosting morale worked very well. Under such statements, all the surviving people cheered loudly.

Just such a thing can make them suppress all the bad things in their hearts.

After all, if you really care about it, living and continuing to live in such a hellish city is actually the most difficult thing.

And before the war, he said that if there were no more than 18 dishes, everyone would smoke his Qingtian, and immediately said with pride:

"Okay, everyone just wait to let go of their stomachs and eat a meal, or at least 18 dishes in that sentence."

Afterwards, like a great general, he commanded with confidence, one by one ordering everyone in the team to command:

"Husky, you boy, go and see if the hot water that the hairy girls boiled before has boiled dry? Anyway, get me a few large pots of hot water as soon as possible, so that I can use it to deal with this big horse."

With such a sentence, Husky, whose thigh was scratched by the bayonet before, immediately lost his limp.

He ran into the workshop in a hurry, where is the stove in the cooking class.

"Python, find a few big pots to hold the meat and water; that's right! This thing is frozen hard, and my bone-cutting knife may not be able to handle him, go and get that 'Tiger Roar · Remnant' from AT come over."

For this reason, AT, who was still looking exhausted, saw his precious sword leave him.

For a while, the fate of this treasured sword was ill-fated, and I was very moved.