The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

As long as they succeeded in breaking into the trenches, the position was in great danger of being lost.

At such a critical juncture, relying on absorbing four strong bloodlines from him, Yuan Sin, Hu Biao, and An Tusheng, the AT, which had more than 1600 milliliters of blood and somewhat recovered, burst out the power of the bloodline again.

Jumping on one leg, he swung a big blade and pushed it up, blocking such a fatal gap with his own strength.

Then, after repelling such an attack, AT has become such a state.

As for the greatest hero who repelled the German stick's attack, now everyone survived so much that they didn't even have the time to carry his body down.

With that skill, it is better to strengthen the position and replenish the empty magazines and chains.

With this in mind, the black Chinese doctor lay down on a trench, first holding a 98K rifle, and began to greet those German sticks more than 400 meters away.

Even before the five bullets in the barrel were fired, new wounded appeared on the battlefield.

At a position about 10 meters away, a paratrooper whose head had been wrapped in gauze circles was hit by the firepower of the MG42 general-purpose machine gun on the opposite side.

Before he could even yell, the paratrooper fell limply.

Throwing down the 98K rifle in his hand, the black Chinese medicine doctor was about to run towards that side.

As a result, at the moment of bending over, his body paused for a moment amidst the sharp pain from the waist pole; suddenly, a bullet flew from nowhere, knocking him to the ground like a wooden stake.

"Fuck! I'm finally going to die." With a distorted mentality of some relief, the black doctor died in battle.

******

Time, 5:21 in the afternoon.

"Frederick, where are those damn Polan paratroopers? Send a message to Allied Command and tell them that if those Polan bastards don't come, the position really won't hold.

correct!We also need more air support, and we need fighter jets hovering over the position all the time, providing us with air support at any time.

Instead of being like my aunt, not coming when it’s time to come~”

In Hu Biao's mouth, with such an extremely vulgar tone and statement, he scolded the above series of vulgar content.

After scolding, Hu Biao lifted his dirty sleeve and wiped his left eye; mainly because he was hit by the butt of a gun in the head during the hand-to-hand fight 20 minutes ago.

Good guy!That German stick was so strong that even the solid walnut stock of the 98K rifle in his hand was smashed this time.

Although immediately, Hu Biao greeted back with a paw, and opened the stomach of that German stick.

But the left eye was swollen into a big bun at that time, and there was only a little gap left, so that Hu Biao could see outside.

In addition, until now, there has been a little 'buzzing~' in his head, and the left ear can't hear any other sounds at all.

In the following time, Hu Biao opened fire with the Sten submachine gun he picked up by hand.

At a distance of less than 10 meters, two German stick soldiers trying to rush into the dilapidated trench were killed.

But at this moment, because his legs were pierced by bayonets, he could no longer stand up and came to Captain Frederick, while using the radio to send the content requested by Hu Biao to the Allied Command.

While in his mouth, he gave a relevant answer:

"Major Hu, the Polan's vanguard is now one kilometer away, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of gunfire.

Oh!You have some hearing problems in your left ear, so you may not be able to hear.

But you just need to know that the frontline commander of the Bolan people said that the resistance of the German stick blocking troops is too firm, and they still need a certain amount of time, and they don't know how long it will take. "

"What the hell! These trash~"

With only one intact ear left, Hu Biao, who heard the above content clearly, cursed out such a sentence again.

In fact, it's no wonder that Hu Biao doesn't pay attention to five things and four beauties at all. He greeted the Polish friendly troops constantly.

Mainly after the morning fog dissipated, the Polish paratroopers with more than 2000 people began to take off and airborne to an airborne field only fifteen or sixteen kilometers away from the position.

But I don't know if those combat staff officers of the Allied forces have shit in their heads.

In such an airborne operation, the heavy equipment and supplies of the Polish paratroopers were air-dropped into another area 9.5 kilometers away.

Coupled with the combat effectiveness and fighting will of the blue paratroopers, I really can't say how strong it is.

Anyway, almost 7 hours have passed now, and those blue paratroopers still haven't advanced to the position and successfully joined Hu Biao and the others.

And because of the continuous fighting on the ground, there are only 16 people left on the ground who can persist in fighting.

Including Hu Biao, Bacon, Chinese Characters, Original Sin, Lao Hei, Zhuye, Jason of the Central Continent team, as well as the veteran Youzi Jack and 3 soldiers, Captain Frederick and 4 paratroopers.

On the surface, there are still 7 people in the Zhongzhou team, and 5 of them are even strong bloodlines. It seems that the fighting power is not bad.

But until now, each of these 16 people has a lot of injuries, let's put it this way!Among them, people like Hu Biao were the least injured.

In this way, while exhaling fragrance from his mouth, he continued to fire and fight.

Twelve minutes later, the last core firepower point on the battlefield, that is, the ZB12 heavy machine gun in Yuan Sin's hand, suddenly stopped firing.

"F**K, what are you doing standing there, idiot? Reload now."

Facing the deputy shooter who was a soldier with a broken leg, Original Sin roared crazily like a raging lion.

It's a pity that the reply in exchange was the crying voice of a deputy shooter:

"Sir, all of our 15mm rounds are gone, and we don't have a single round now."

"What the hell~" After hearing the original sin, he uttered such a sentence in a very helpless manner; why this is so, he is actually very clear in his heart.

It is nothing more than that bullets of other calibers are okay, and they can be replenished through the capture of battles.

But the 15mm caliber bullets, as well as the spare barrels of the ZB60, etc., the German sticks will not be left on the positions before the battlefield, so how can they capture them?

It can only be exchanged through Hu Biao and the few system points left on them.

When this system mission started, the remaining points in Hu Biao's account were the least among the few missions in recent times.

Then, after so many months of consumption, the system points are now gone; even the pocket money in their private accounts was borrowed by Hu Biao and exchanged for bullets.

This is also the reason why the artillerymen like bacon can only fight with an MP40 submachine gun. They no longer have any points to exchange for mortar shells.

On the current position, after losing the most important firepower support, the German attacking troops who realized something, let out huge cheers from their mouths.

There were almost a hundred of them, and they quickened their pace and charged towards the position.

But at this time, after the pair of shell gun bullets in both hands were exhausted, Hu Biao popped out a pair of bone blades with a '噗~'.

Out of his mouth growled a sentence:

"Kill, people are here, positions are here~"

Under such a sentence, Hu Biao rushed out of the position first, followed by 15 figures staggering or even crawling on the ground.

Looking at the position in front of him who thought he could win it countless times, but finally returned with hatred, there was only such a little defensive force left in the end.

On the opposite side, Walter, the flag captain of the 9th Armored Division of the SS SS, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that if there were no accidents, this attack would eventually kill these respectable opponents and take this damn position.

After thinking of this, he took off the hat on his head with snow-white gloves on his hands, intending to offer his final respect to his opponent in this way.

But at such a time, a burst of bullets flew at the position on the left rear side of the position.

The soldiers who were about to fight hand-to-hand with the defenders knocked down five or six soldiers on the spot.

Then, hundreds of blue paratroopers rushed out yelling, letting Walter know that his plan to capture this position today was completely in vain.

Unexpectedly, these miraculous oriental men actually encountered a miracle.

But if Hu Biao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely spit on the face of the banner captain.

There are no miracles in this world, it's just that they rely on their perseverance and dedication, and finally waited for the person who should have come long ago...

Chapter 605

(add 5/11 for AT)

At the critical moment, it was the Polish troops who finally broke through the blocking of the German sticks and rushed to the position; in fact, the number of people who rushed over was not much, that is, less than a company and a hundred people.

But it was the reinforcements of a hundred people who successfully rescued Hu Biao and the others.

The problem is that if these Bolan people are a little more reliable and come earlier, more people will definitely survive on the battlefield.

For a while, Hu Biao, who survived the catastrophe, didn't know whether to express their gratitude to these blue paratroopers, or jump up and scold them happily.

But no matter what, the most difficult moment of their mission was finally over.

Next, just wait slowly for the task to end.

In the following time, the German stick troops on the opposite side of the position retreated temporarily, probably waiting for the follow-up support troops to come, before they had the confidence to continue attacking. .

A larger number of blue paratroopers also rushed to the position in the following time.

500 people, 1000 people, at 9:900 in the evening, more than [-] people arrived at the position, making the defense force on the position stronger than ever.

Then in the first moment, these Polish paratroopers took over the positions at both ends of the Arnhem Bridge.

It stands to reason that at this time, whether it is Captain Frederick and others of the British army, or Hu Biao among the soldiers, they can rely on the promise of the German stick to open the passage to the seriously injured.

Safely head south to the British Medical Station Nijmegen, the battle is over.

The veteran Jack and others who had survived all battles also thought so in their hearts at the time.

It's just that with the help of the medical soldiers in the blue paratroopers, after all the traumas have been treated, he is planning to follow his respected officers and set off in a few Willys jeeps.

However, he was extremely surprised to find that Hu Biao and other officers were sorting out their equipment and carrying some supplies, the key is to bring the 5 kg explosive bag with them.

When he planned to walk out of the position in the dark and walked towards the direction of the German stick camp.

Vaguely, he thought of some possible old oily Jack, and he yelled.

Maybe this white man didn't understand the thoughts of these Chinese Americans before, but after getting along with each other for several months, especially after the life and death battles in the past few days.

This kid from a farmer in New Orleans got it, a little bit of Eastern thinking:

"NO, NO, NO ~ Chief Hu, this damn battle is completely over for us, we should go to Nijmegen to rest now.

Then, you'll take us to drink, to sleep with those Dutch girls, to fight with those British soldiers and Gauls, as you always did before. "

When it came to the end, this ruthless guy even had a crying voice in his mouth during the fight:

"Sir, please don't do this, we are the only ones left in Company D, please; if, if it doesn't work, count me in, let's kill those German bastards together, and avenge the guys who died in battle. "

Hearing this, Captain Frederick reflected.