‘withdrawvt~’

Such an English word suddenly roared out of the mouth of the white man with dwarf blood while fighting with Hu Biao.

The roar was so loud that there was no explosion on the battlefield at this time, and even the gunshots seemed sparse and relatively quiet.

So the shout in his mouth almost made all the people on both sides hear it in such a large Youth Palace building.

Thanks to Hu Biao's last mission, General Jingyu, who opened the treasure chest and got the book "Basic English Specialization".

He could say that he had no pressure at all, and understood the meaning of the word that the other party shouted out, which should be: give up the position or occupied area.

To be more straightforward, the meaning is just two words: retreat.

In fact, when the commander of the unknown team saw their opponent this time, he actually had such a strong bloodline.

When he burst out his bloodline, he rushed into the second floor hall with a ghostly speed, he was a little scared to pee.

What kind of immortal team is this? The family is so well-off.

After counting this mission, it was the fifth time he participated in the mission. He saw so many powerful men from Dongfang Kong suddenly appear.

At that time, he thought that this was a meeting with the legendary island team that belonged to the first sequence among all the teams.

In fact, this guy is somewhat lucky. He didn't know if he wanted to ask whether Hu Biao and others were such a question from the island team.

Or beg for mercy and ask the island team not to kill them.

Maybe Hu Biao and the others, who were stimulated, would continue to soar by two points in combat effectiveness.

At that time, he was not suffocating to retreat, just thinking that the other party was limited, and they still had more than 100 German-stalker soldiers to help, and they still had the hope of winning this little.

It turned out! After facing the king with Hu Biao.

He immediately felt the power of the "Junior Wolverine Bloodline" that the system did not exchange for external exchanges.

That is, relying on the system redeemed "Elementary Fighting Technique Specialization", and the dwarf bloodline that uses engineer shovels, seems to be particularly easy to use.

It is far more powerful in skills than Hu Biao’s self-taught Muay Thai, and he did not lose immediately.

But not long after, Hu Biao got used to his fighting style, leaving many wounds of varying depths on his bone blades on his body, arms, waist, thighs, and even cheeks.

The only thing that can be thankful is that because of the larger number of people, they are gradually gaining the upper hand-to-hand combat.

The opponent's bloodline is basically not entangled with many German stick soldiers; ordinary team members can basically only have three people back to back, facing the situation of being besieged by a large number of people.

Then, when he saw a large number of Russian recruits rushing in from the door, his mood would be described in the words of the Modern Plane of China.

That's it: it's over.

At the mercy of the unknown team, the commander of the unknown team shouted this sentence, causing the personnel of the team to retreat immediately.

It's better to escape than to destroy all the team here.

While saying retreating, the guy turned around and rushed towards a broken window without glass beside him, protecting his head with his arms.

After breaking through the window frame, it fell towards an area behind the building.

Because the past of such a situation was a little abrupt, even if Hu Biao had the maximum speed at that time, he could not leave such a person.

Fortunately, a claw that greeted the back heart left three long wounds deep and visible bones on the other party's back.

Such injuries, even if the other party is a strong bloodline, it will require cultivation for several days.

At the same time, there were about a dozen people in the whole building who heard the order of "retreat" and used the actions of the commander of the opponent's team.

They all jumped out of the window behind the building regardless of everything.

Good guy! Some of them jumped directly from the fourth floor.

Therefore, if a strong bloodline is better, he can easily remove the force of jumping from a high place when he lands.

But what if it is an ordinary member, or a new rookie?

When Hu Biao, who was very unwilling to let those humanoid system points escape, just picked up an MP40 submachine gun from the ground and planned to fire downstairs.

I saw speechlessly on the ground downstairs, three white men were lying on the concrete floor, and two of them were obviously deformed.

In addition, a little further away, there were two limping guys running away in a mess.

The only regret is that he could not see the opposite commander; he didn't know where the guy had escaped after such a little bit of effort.

The MP40 in his hand shot three times, knocking a white man who could run down a ruin just as he saw it, and knocking it to the ground on the spot.

Hu Biao picked up the other people in his mouth, picked up the weapons team members, as well as the new recruits from the Maozi family.

He started to remind him loudly: "Don't shoot the three lying on the ground. I want to catch all the alive and ask for more information."

The idea of ​​trying to catch the live was of course Hu Biao planned to ask the country from these prisoners which unknown team belongs to, why is it so fragile?

If I had known that it was at this level, the bloody powerhouses in the team would not even need to explode.

Because considering that the period of weakness that was about to occur as soon as the time of the outbreak passed, he now even held back the order to chase everyone under his command.

As for the threats of those remaining German stick soldiers in the building?

There is no need to worry about this at all. Facing hundreds of sharp bayonets in their hands, the guys wearing Yishui Descendant National Defense Forces uniforms wisely put down their weapons and raised their hands.

At the same time, the gunfire on the third and fourth floors also stopped, and it seemed that the same situation was encountered.

On the second floor, one of the horse boots wiped the blood volume, and a major in a well-equipped military uniform.

He raised his chin and said proudly:

"I am the 213th Guard Division, the 6th Army of the Germans, and Major Battalion Commander Paitu von Blatt. Now I surrender to you on behalf of all my surviving subordinates.

At the same time, I am also an outer member of the Despoon Royal Family.

So whether it is based on the tradition of war between Europa or the agreements of the Geneva Convention, we need to be treated and treated in accordance with the identity.”

It should be said or not. Major Deshang, who is definitely not over 30 years old, has long golden hair and three-dimensional deep facial features, and is quite handsome.

Just by relying on the name of this guy, "Feng", it means that he was born as a Junke nobleman in terms of Desan.

Maybe it's really a member of the royal family.

Under the other party's noble style, the new recruits from the Maozi family actually became somewhat out of control.

Indeed, there has never been any advantage in captive practice among the Russians.

Of course, they were very annoyed about the huge casualties caused by the attack.

If someone else had spoken to them so arrogantly, the stock and boots would have been greeted long ago.

But it should be said or not, even in the early years, they had shot a large number of white-haired nobles.

For such a captive with a special identity as a Desan family, he obviously became a little worried.

The largest Russian officer present, that is, a lieutenant company commander; he was the one who was promoted from the veterans on the line of fire.

He didn't have much opinion on this job, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Damn! He obviously won such a battle, but for a while, Mao was the Russian side, and they felt a little depressed, making them feel particularly frustrated.

Then, at such a critical moment, Comrade Hu Biao stepped forward.

As long as this comrade of the Bria with Eastern Constellation is here, he will never disappoint other comrades.

(Creating evil! Suddenly I found that the previous chapters were called "Berians". Please correct them here. Everything is subject to "Bria".)

Without warning, the MP40 submachine gun in Hu Biao opened fire without warning.

Three 9mm pistol bullets were extremely accurate to focus on the one with blonde hair, three-dimensional facial features, and noble identity, and smashing it into pieces.

Caught off guard, the German soldiers instinctively wanted to blow up the thorns.

Fortunately, facing the threat of a group of team members and holding weapons, they also calmed down.

In such a situation, Hu Biao said lightly to the corpse on the ground: "Okay! I won't accept your surrender."
Chapter completed!