The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

When he was about to rush forward with a bundle of anti-tank grenades in his arms, to see if he could throw it on top of the Tiger tank, the company commander pulled him out.

With a speechless expression on his face, he cursed out:

"You boys, why are you so stubborn? If you can't penetrate the armor of this thing, then blow up his tracks. After this thing loses its mobility, it will be a target."

"Oh, oh~" Hu Biao, who came to his senses, quickly responded.

Then, Jason, who was about to hit the tiger tank's big ass, made another shot.

From Hu Biao's mouth, he shouted loudly: "Old j, blow up its tracks for me."

At Hu Biao's yelling, Jason instinctively adjusted the firing angle of the bazooka rocket launcher on his shoulder, and greeted a rocket.

This time, Jason still successfully hit the target.

Let a large group of huge flames explode on the left track of the Tiger tank.

In the end, amidst a loud 'click~' sound of steel rubbing, the Tiger tank stopped; it was considered a ferocious tiger, and lost the most dreadful speed.

Suddenly, Hu Biao thought of the possibility of repairing this thing for himself after capturing it.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for him to yell out such an idea and inform other people on his tank.

The crew of the remaining three Sherman tanks had successfully locked on to the target and fired at the rear one by one in a very short time.

In the end, a shell from 4a2 finally pierced through the defense of this thing from the rear of the tank, turning it into a huge ball of fire,

With great regret in his heart, after Hu Biao raised his hand and shot, he shot and killed the Tiger tank commander who had just climbed out in the process of climbing out.

In fact, after careful calculation, Hu Biao did a good deed.

Because the entire back of the driver was already on fire during this process; killing him with a single shot was considered a relief.

And Hu Biao did this only out of respect for a powerful opponent.

Chapter 550 Forced March

With the sound of 'Kang Dang~', it was Husky who used a crowbar in his hand, and after some hard prying, he finally succeeded in prying open the hatch cover of a destroyed 4th tank.

Then, while this guy pinched his nose, trying to avoid that weird smell of meat from entering his nasal cavity.

Stretching his neck, poking his head, he took a glance inside the tank.

Facing Hu Biao, who was surrounded by the surrounding crowd, he reported: "Good guy! This is all muddled.

Old Hu, don't continue holding on to the last unrealistic fantasy; these unlucky ones are all burnt, and there is no one who survived. "

After hearing the words, Hu Biao suddenly smiled wryly.

really!I shouldn't have any expectations for the target that was hit by the 88-caliber tank gun.

Although Lieutenant Don Collier could not understand Chinese, he knew what the final result would be just from the expressions of Hu Biao and others.

Suddenly, a wry smile appeared on his face.

The reason for this is that it was more than one minute after the end of the battle.

At that time, Hu Biao and Lieutenant Don Collier were still counting the losses in this battle: this time they had this tank destroyed and one side armor damaged; fortunately, this tank was damaged Yes, barely can continue to use.

The 3rd platoon of Chinese Americans seriously injured 4 people, and they lost their fighting ability for a period of time.

Among them, there is the original sin of becoming a one-eyed dragon, and the glass stubble on his face has not been pulled out; because the wound on the buttocks broke apart again and had to be stitched up again, Delo needs to be recuperated.

There was also Su Hong who was shot in the lower abdomen and needed immediate surgery.

Affected by the aftermath of the Iron Fist bazooka explosion, he fainted and fell to the ground. Falcon, who has not yet woken up, is a veteran in this team.

As for other minor injuries, according to the usual practice, they are generally not counted by Hu Biao and the others.

In general, such a price has been paid, but the record of destroying a Tiger tank, killing more than 40 German sticks, and taking more than 20 prisoners is actually reasonable.

Just suddenly, a bad news came.

That is the command tank in the team, that is, the communicator of the part-time machine gunner in the 4A2 tank commanded by Lieutenant Don Collier, poked his head out.

After opening the mouth, there is a sentence that makes people's brain hurt:

"Lieutenant, the regiment headquarters ordered us to speed up. We must complete the reconnaissance of the target area before 6 o'clock this evening to confirm whether there is a large-scale armored force of the German stick in the area."

Immediately, under such an order, Lieutenant Don Collier and Hu Biao began to feel a little embarrassed.

Mainly according to the map, they are now more than 30 kilometers away from the destination where armed reconnaissance is required.

Not to mention that at a distance of 2.5 kilometers, there is still an artillery position with a German stick that needs to be removed by them.

Even Lieutenant Don Collier wasn't sure how many small German battalions he would encounter and how many battles he would encounter during the rest of the journey.

The only certainty is that there must be, and it is definitely not as simple as one share.

So under normal circumstances, there is no way to complete such a task as the regiment headquarters.

And the scene at the beginning was just the last fantasy they had, wanting to see if there were any lucky survivors among the tank crew members of the two destroyed tanks.

After all, it is also a life, isn't it...

After smoking a cigarette, Hu Biao gave his suggestion to Lieutenant Don Collier:

"Lieutenant, we feel that we can't continue to follow the original method and fight all the way so forcefully; not only can we not complete the task at all, but the battle loss is also unbearable for us.

How about this, I will leave the main force of the 3rd row later, and follow you to take down the artillery position at that place 2.5 kilometers away.

Then, you stay there.

With a small number of people, I bypassed the place where the German sticks were entrenched along the way, and quietly went to the destination to investigate; when I have specific investigation results, I will send them to you by radio.

How about relaying the results again and forwarding the results to the regiment headquarters? "

After hearing Hu Biao's suggestion, Lieutenant Don Collier instinctively raised his left hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist.

When I saw the current time, it was already 11:03 am.

Immediately staring at Hu Biao with unbelievable eyes, he yelled:

"How is it possible? After counting the detour, you need to carry the equipment for at least 40 kilometers, and there are only less than 7 hours left in the time. Normal humans can't do this at all."

"We can do it, and someone has done it, but you don't know it."

Facing Lieutenant Don Collier's fussy questioning, Hu Biao said something lightly, without giving too much explanation.

Because for these young master soldiers who are accustomed to marching on wheels, there are many things that they cannot understand.

For example: just 9 years ago, 35 years ago, there was a millet plus rifle unit in the East, and the Red 4th regiment flew 120 kilometers continuously in one day and night for the fate of the army.

Then immediately launched a battle against the enemy in front of him, and stormed the Luding Bridge.

And three years later, in 3, there was also that poor army in the east.

Relying on a pair of soles of their feet, they marched 120 kilometers forcibly, blocking the Guojun opponent who had more than 200 vehicles as a means of transportation and only 45 kilometers away.

Also based on the above example, Hu Biao and the others knew that their juniors had to accomplish the task of forcibly marching 7 kilometers in less than 40 hours.

Otherwise, they would have no face to go back.

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Faced with Hu Biao's guarantee, Lieutenant Don Collier, who basically had no choice but to agree to such a brand new plan.

Then, in the remaining operations of the two groups that were separated at this point, everything went smoothly.

At 12:11 noon, the main force, mainly composed of three Sherman tanks, successfully completed its part of the combat mission: occupying the German artillery position.

Mainly the infantry guarding them had already been killed in previous battles with Tiger tanks.

Facing the galloping Sherman tanks, the artillerymen wisely raised their hands; the only pity was that one of the two 150-caliber cannons was destroyed in advance.

Then, Lieutenant Don Collier and the others temporarily stopped in the woods near the top of the mountain.

Apart from praying silently in my heart, praying that Hu Biao and others can win all the way, there is no other way...

At 5:12 in the afternoon, relying on his own speed, at escaped the sight of a German sentry; quietly passed through this post.

He quickly climbed up a big tree and hid himself.

Then he took out a telescope and looked at a hidden valley not far away.

In fact, at the beginning of 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Biao and his group of six arrived in this area after running for about 45 kilometers.

The whole process took less than 5 hours.

On the contrary, after arriving here, facing the many secret posts set up by the German stick in the outlying area, the process of sneaking in secretly took a lot of energy and time for Hu Biao and the others.

But after AT is dispatched, this is not a big problem.

No!When AT picked up the binoculars, he could see hundreds or even more tanks, assault guns, and armored vehicles parked among the large tents in the valley.

Good guy, just seeing these, the size of the German stick is not lower than the size of a regiment.

But AT wasn't too worried about the threat of these German sticks, their task was just to investigate; as for how to deal with it, that was something that soldiers and troops needed to worry about.

With this in mind, AT sneaked back at 5:49.

Then, Bamboo Leaf operated the individual radio station and sent everything AT saw to Lieutenant Don Collier.

Finally, when the sound of 'tick-tick~' from the fingertips of the bamboo leaves stopped, it was regarded as the successful completion of the mission of the Zhongzhou team.

When returning by night, Hu Biao thought happily:

This buddy has made another great contribution, and Lieutenant Don Collier doesn't seem to be the one who attacked; then after returning, the buddy's position should be promoted.

You won't be oppressed by Lieutenant Deckard of E Company, that grandson, right?

Chapter 551 The Storm Strikes (Two Chapters in One)

That night!In the early hours of midnight.

After Hu Biao and his group of six ran 45 kilometers again, they returned to the artillery position and joined up with Lieutenant Don Collier and others who were waiting for them there.

Good guy!In less than 12 hours, we traveled more than 90 kilometers back and forth continuously.

In addition to the previous 20 or so hours, not only did they not have a good rest, but they were still fighting and preparing for missions.