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Chapter 542: A new mission two-in-one chapter(2/2)

Seeing Jack and others shut up, Lieutenant Dyke turned around and said to Hu Biao with awesomeness:

"Now, Second Lieutenant Hu, you only have two choices. You should either accept it or refuse.

If you accept it, it is best to set off immediately. According to the orders of the regiment headquarters, you must report to Lieutenant Don Collier, who is directly under the tank company before 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

If I refuse, I don't mind notifying the military police immediately and let them talk to you."

There was no argument, nor did I fall down in public.

Hu Biao just said lightly to Lieutenant Dyke: "I chose to set off immediately. I believe that in the near future, you will call me the commander and salute me."

After saying that, Hu Biao shouted at the old SPs who were still lying in the hammock at such a time:

"3 rows of D companies, gather now..."

*******

30 minutes later, on a dirt road in the Normandy area.

All members of the Zhongzhou team, a group of 41 people, appeared here one by one, leaning on the side of the road with their soles, walking along the way.

Even Delo's butt injury failed to heal. It is said that if he moves a little more heavily, he may break away from the wound.

They were all carried away by two rookies, Lao Hei and King Kong, on a simple stretcher.

Originally, Delo and Tiedan were far from recovering due to their injuries, so they can stay in the battlefield hospital now.

However, thinking about the urine properties that have always been shown by the system, there is a very high chance in this operation that will trigger the second phase of the task.

Worried that due to the restrictions on the activity area, Hu Biao could only take two wounded people to act together.

As we advanced all the way, there were speeding jeeps, trucks, tanks and armored vehicles, flying past them from time to time.

The high dust that stirred up and the laughter from the soldiers on the car made many members of the team look a little bad.

The reason is very simple. Faced with Hu Biao and his friends' request to get a car and take them to the regiment headquarters to gather, Lieutenant Dyke said it was impossible because there was not enough fuel.

This statement is completely nonsense.

Because in the previous 11 days, because so many soldiers gathered in such a large place, without enough firewood, Hu Biao and others made fires to keep warm at night and burned gasoline.

So the soldiers are short of fuel, aren’t they talking nonsense? It’s just Lieutenant Dyke, who is causing trouble for them.

With a 'puff~' sound, after spitting out the sand from his mouth, the translator complained to Hu Biao: "Old Hu, why is your pack of sand cigarette useless?"

Or is Dyke's grandson so life is so strong that even the sand cigarette can't kill him?"

After hearing this, Hu Biao smiled bitterly.

Indeed! That pack of sand cigarettes has been stuffed to Lieutenant Dyke for 11 days. It is estimated that they have been smoked by the other party since now, but this bedbug-like thing is still alive and well.

If I had known this, I might as well find an opportunity earlier and give this guy a slap and knock him to the silence.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal for such a situation without effect.

Because sand cigarettes are really so easy to use, isn’t it equivalent to a causal and effective precept weapon? In the future, if they secretly send this thing over, it would be like killing people invisibly?

So such a pack of sand cigarettes that are equal to the precept weapon is simply comparable to the golden props of the system. How many system points can this thing be worth?

With this idea, Hu Biao laughed and scolded:

"It was just a coincidence before, so there were not so many good things; don't talk nonsense, everyone speeded up, there was still about 2 kilometers away, so don't be late..."

But what Hu Biao didn't know was that at the same time, something magical happened.

Several kilometers behind them, there is a small earth slope more than 20 meters high.

On the top of the small earth slope, after finding that there were no more three rows of Chinese-sick figures in sight, Lieutenant Dyke put down the telescope in his hand with satisfaction.

According to the information he received, there are still a large number of German stick troops in the entire Normandy area.

Such a small army is dispatched to represent a huge danger. It can be said that these Chinese people have a high chance, and it seems that they will not be able to come back.

Then, with a very pleasant mood, Lieutenant Dyke walked down to the bottom of the small slope.

Perhaps because he was too happy in his heart, he forgot to look at his feet as he walked, but after being tripped by a wooden stick, he rolled all the way.

Logically speaking, if you roll down at such a little height, you won’t die.

Unfortunately, in today's relatively hot weather, Lieutenant Dyke, who was still in a safe area, did not wear the M1 helmet at all.

Suddenly, in the process, his head hit a big stone heavily.

In a blink of an eye, the lieutenant fainted after a big hole was knocked out of his head.

Such a sudden scene directly led Jack and others who stood on the slope to see off Hu Biao and others, and they watched it go out on the spot.

When they realized it, the unlucky Lieutenant Dyke had already shed a lot of blood.

After reacting, Jack, the old man, immediately shouted in an exaggerated voice: "Lieutenant Dyke, what's wrong with you? You must resist it. I'll call the medical staff for you right away."

While speaking, the man's movements under his feet were as leisurely and slowly as an old lady was walking.

Even when passing by Lieutenant Dyke, he had not forgotten to take out a pack of sand cigarettes from his pocket.

After opening and looking at it, I found that there seemed to be more than ten of them, and then I stuffed them into my pocket casually; then walked towards the opposite direction where the medical soldier was staying in my memory.

More than 10 minutes later, a medic soldier opened Lieutenant Dyke's eyes and looked at the enlarged pupils.
Chapter completed!
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