Chapter 595 How Long Can They Last Seven [Two in One Chapter](2/2)
Of course I know, the problem is that it is now, so what are you talking about about health that affects him?
"Brothers, let's talk about it, how can we get rid of the heavy artillery of the German stick? Not to mention the casualties under their direct bombing, the trenches were all blown up just now, and everyone was basically lying on the flat ground to fight.
If it weren't for this, there wouldn't be any more than 20 people killed to defeat the attack of Desan."
Hu Biao asked this question in front of the members of the Zhongzhou team around him.
Faced with such a question, Xu Feng replied angrily: "What else can you do? Of course, it is to set up a night attack suicide squad to blow them up. Don't you do this often when fighting Japanese devils in China?"
The night attack of the suicide squad is indeed a helpless method for the weak side.
Seeing that everyone in the team had no objection to such a statement, Hu Biao asked the key point again:
"So who will go to this night attack suicide squad? Everyone sign up for it."
"I, I sign up. As long as I can see Uncle Sam's plane fall into the sea, I am willing to die again. No matter how miserable I die, it doesn't matter."
While Xu Feng said this, he raised his arm.
"I'm the one who counts me. I don't catch a cold because Uncle Sam's plane fell into the sea. But I want to see it once in my lifetime."
The above statement is what Po Luo said after raising his hand.
"What I want to see is the island country tsunami and perform stray bullets on their air force base." The mad dog said with an excited look and said the scene he was looking forward to.
In this way, it opened everyone's chatter.
In a short period of time, the Zhongzhou team members who were still able to fight all expressed their ideas while expressing their willingness to participate.
What a devastating guy! It's really going to be fulfilled by their wishes. Uncle Sam, the third brother, monkey, the island devils, Oppa and other three armies in the surrounding areas will all suffer a devastating blow.
But this is good. At least in the above words, everyone was relieved due to the fierce battle.
Faced with the enthusiasm of everyone, Hu Biao maintained a rare rationality.
He said, "Everyone calm down. It is impossible for everyone to participate in the suicide squad, otherwise who will defend the position tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I'll call it.
Lao Yang, Feng, Xu Feng, Poluo, Su Hong, Translator, Bai Xiang, Mad Dog, Ye Yu, King Kong, Company Commander, Chinese Characters, Wolf Green, you 13 of you were dispatched; Lao Yang is the commander of the team, and he is responsible for all actions.
In addition, you can choose a little from the soldiers and paratroopers and form a 30-person night attack suicide squad."
Facing Hu Biao's arrangement, the others had no meaning; in the following time, they were arranged in a hurry to address such a point.
So everyone was busy until 9:20 pm. The night attack suicide squad was not only formed, but also completed all the preparations before departure.
In the sky above Dejian Camp in the distance, there was a faint light of flares coming from here.
While walking slowly, Hu Biao looked at the 30 members of the suicide squad standing in front of him one by one.
Although there are not many people, they are already part of the most elite combat power at hand.
Even in the Zhongzhou team, except for Hu Biao, the commander, there were only two doctors, a few members, and the wounded, who stayed.
It can be said that Hu Biao completely sacrificed his cannon position to kill the German stick.
In addition, after killing the Oninberg Special Forces last time, the 9 old antique night vision devices collected and repaired were all taken out of Jason's space ring by Hu Biao.
These old antique night vision devices, coupled with Ye Yu, a girl with night vision, will be their greatest confidence in action tonight.
Finally, everyone involved in the suicide squad was seen once, and these faces were deeply remembered in their eyes.
Hu Biao picked up the canned box in his hand, which contained alcohol mixed with water, which preserved the tradition of having to drink a sip of decapitated wine before traveling in the Chinese Execution Squad.
There was no long talk, Hu Biao only said:
"Before leaving, brothers, I will say anything that I have to ask for. As long as I can do it here, I will make arrangements for you all."
Unfortunately, facing Hu Biao's statement, these guys just came back.
"Take it down! Everyone is for the modern plane, and it's not for you, Hu Biao, to fight." In the translator's mouth, he started to yell.
It instantly diluted the sadness in Hu Biao's heart.
"Damn it! Drink, get out after drinking." Hu Biao immediately started to curse.
After saying that, Hu Biao and these people raised the canned box, and drank the alcohol in it with only a little water. After entering the mouth, the strong stimulation of alcohol made them feel that their throats were burning.
At this time, Yang Dongli thought of something and shouted at Hu Biao:
"Give me the bag of sand on you, even if I die, I will not be cheaper for those who kill me; as long as you dare to turn over my body, just wait to die."
Hearing such a request, Hu Biao took out the pack of sand cigarettes and gestured a gesture of "I'm ruthless" in his hand.
Then, while the canned box of "Dingdang, Dingdang~" was hit, these people set off one by one.
When these people were about to completely disappear into the night, Hu Biao couldn't help but mutter to these guys:
"Don't worry, try to come back alive."
During the whole process, Captain Frederick, the British paratrooper, Jack, the soldier's old soldier, silently watched the scene in front of him, without even a single word of complaint.
Chapter completed!