After hearing the system's congratulations, Team Zhongzhou and Team Miniba breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Instinctively, Hu Biao, who had suffered countless injuries all over his body and was extremely tired, wanted to take out a cigarette to refresh himself.

I also planned to keep the pack of sand cigarettes in my pocket for a while because I couldn't bear to smoke it and others didn't dare to smoke it. However, when I touched it with one hand, I immediately felt empty.

I think I accidentally lost it some time ago when I was climbing down during the retreat.

It's just that it's all gone. Can I still go back and look for it? Hu Biao could only roll out a trumpet and began to let billowing black smoke continue to come out of his nostrils.

By the way, he cursed in his mouth:

"There are still people who dare to smoke my sand cigarettes. I can't even kill you as a turtle~"

At the same time, what Hu Biao and the others didn't know was that on the position of Mamayev Ridge, there was already an AT who had been blinded by the explosion just now.

After hearing that the mission of these people was finally completed, he exhaled his last breath from his nose.

At this point, the small team of the Central Continent team responsible for attacking Mamayev Heights was completely wiped out.

General Mao Zi, who was in charge of all frontline commanders during the attack, had seen the entire battle situation from beginning to end.

Naturally, he also saw all the outstanding performances of the Central Continent team, or rather these Burian warriors.

Finally, after he stepped onto the battlefield and was stabbed by two bayonets, he still refused to close his eyes and paid a solemn military salute to Mao Zi.

Then, I wanted to reach out and apply a handful of it, so that the big fool could close his eyes.

But in the end, after several times in a row, I was deceived so much that my eyes still opened.

How could this General Maozi know that the big liar was still thinking about one thing when he died: What would happen if they all died?

You know! The food they obtained today has not yet had time to tell Hu Biao and the others where it was buried.

******

One day later, in Workshop No. 7 of the Dzerzhinsky Tractor Plant.

Hu Biao, who was wrapped in gauze in many parts of his body, looked at the deserted Lao Chao and felt like crying.

Yesterday's battle, it can be said that the Zhongzhou team and the new army were completely breathless.

The original team of 36 people now only has six people: Hu Biao, An Tusheng, Bianrou, Yuan Sin, Warehouse Guan, and Bai Xiang; and Yuan Sin and Bai Xiang are still lying on the hospital bed and have not spent their time.

Danger period.

As for Bai Xiang, in order to rescue her yesterday, the minibus team killed three of Maozi's men.

It was because of the excellent performance of Xu Feng and others that they finally succeeded in retaking Mamayev Heights. Otherwise, the system would have wiped it out and the Zhongzhou team would have been completely wiped out.

As for the new corps, apart from the severely wounded men in their 60s, Natasha is the only one who can stand out from the rest.

Fortunately, in this short period of time, the German side did not recover from yesterday's battle and did not continue to attack the tractor factory.

Otherwise, these lesbians will really have to fight this time.

In addition, this morning the front army headquarters sent a small staff officer to deliver Xu Feng's belongings.

Specifically, it is their personal belongings, as well as melee weapons such as axes and broadswords.

Among these melee weapons, Hu Biao also found a two-handed knight's sword, a Western foil sword, and a hammer as big as Thor's hammer. These things did not belong to the Central Continent team at all.

After a little hands-on play, Hu Biao was able to discover that these three gadgets were actually green weapons produced by the system.

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Just think about it and you will know that this is when they met another team on Mamayev Hill.

These three weapons are the weapons of that team member.

In addition, Hu Biao also saw something among these relics that was said to have been taken from Xiling's tightly clenched hand.

It was a feather of a white-tailed sea eagle, considering that Xiling was so serious about it.

Hu Biao quickly analyzed that this was the way Xiling planned to tell himself: the team he met this time was the Bolan team.

Because the white-tailed sea eagle is the Guo bird of Guo Jia called Bo Lan...

Because after the difficult return to Workshop No. 7 with the minibus team yesterday, the two parties did not have any more communication due to injuries and other reasons.

So, after a day passed and everyone had basically settled down, Hu Biao was going to have a chat with Commander Mahn Bhutto of the minibus team.

It's like exchanging information about system tasks and various information in the apocalyptic world with each other.

Even now, the minibus team is actually not much better than Hu Biao and the others.

Four team members and five of Maozi's soldiers survived. With such strength, in front of the Zhongzhou team, both sides were in the same boat, not much better.

In this way, Hu Biao guided Natasha and two Mao girls to prepare a hot pot of horse meat.

In this way, I expressed my help to the minibus team for taking action at the critical moment and rescuing them.

Although in essence, Hu Biao's actions also saved the lives of the minibus team, there is no need to be so polite.

But what should I say? Hu Biao and the Zhongzhou team are all decent people. It is necessary to be polite to the minibus brothers.

Then, when the aroma of meat wafted, these people were invited from the hospital bed one after another and sat down together by the warm fire.

After sitting down, there was no nonsense between the two parties.

He just threw away his cheeks and started eating and drinking crazily; mainly because most of the remaining people were bloodline warriors and needed to eat a lot to replenish their physical exertion.

Even ordinary people, eating some meat will be more nutritious and recover.

Fortunately, or rather ironically.

After yesterday's battle, a large number of members of the new regiment died in the battle. Hu Biao and the others were not short of food for such a period of time.

In the end, each person ate five or six kilograms of horse meat and sewage.

After using big bone soup, soaking at least three kilograms of potatoes and black bread, Hu Biao, Mahn Bhutto and others stopped eating one after another.
Chapter completed!