"Old Hu, let me rush to the front. Anyone of us can die, but you can't die if you lose your way~"

When Hu Biao was about to take the lead and took the lead in rushing into the entrance of the tunnel.

He learned the way of Bai Xiang at a little behind him, and treated the M2 Browning heavy machine gun as a submachine gun. Xu Feng, who was hanging in his chest, proposed this way.

OK! Hu Biao didn't even have the confidence to object.

Because once he died, the entire team would be over, so he had to stop his own pace.

After Xu Feng, Jason, Zhu Ye, Ye Yu and King Kong rushed in, he rushed into the entrance of the Japanese passage before chasing Feng.

He rushed into the tunnel, and Hu Biao's vision had not yet adapted to it.

The main thing is that the eyes suddenly plunged from the sunny environment into the dark environment, and it took a short time to recover.

In my ears, Xu Feng's doubt sounded: "Lao Hu, there is a fork in front of him with two intersections, but there is no sign. Which one should we take now?"

When Hu Biao heard this, his brows couldn't help but frown heavily.

By the way, Hu Biao had never been here before, and the Japanese in Songshan Fortress were not human beings. They killed all the civilians who built the fortress in the name of injections.

So now, the Yuanzhang Conquest Army wants to get a specific and authentic drawing, but has never been successfully drawn.

In a hurry, in response to the current situation, Hu Biao could only use a stupid method and said:

"Look at that one is upwards and just touch it all the way up; if possible, then catch a Japanese tongue."

"All the night can do it? Don't be lost..."

After hearing this, Xu Feng asked in his mouth a little while his feet did not stop. After quickly selecting an upward passage, he continued to rush forward.

The main reason is that he also knew that there was no way to do this.

As for the result of doing this, will you get lost? It can only be said that everything depends on your fate.

After selecting the upward channel, the rest of the Zhongzhou team followed Xu Feng's footsteps and continued to rush forward.

By the way, he picked up the weapon in his hand, pulled the bolt and put a bullet on the bolt, ready to fire at any time.

Among them, a fierce girl like Bai Xiang was so depressed in this process.

There is nothing else! In such an underground passage built by the Japanese, the height is basically 2 meters high and the width is 1.5 meters wide.

The top of the tunnel was supported by solid logs, which looked quite solid.

The specific appearance is not like in the TV series "My Group", it is just a tunnel the size of a large oil barrel, and it needs to crawl in it before it can move.

Even in a dark environment, people with claustrophobia can go crazy directly.

Such a specification of the passage area is definitely enough for the Japanese who are only 1.5 meters tall.

Even a series of sayings such as spacious, spacious, and bright.

The problem is that in the current environment, it is so difficult and uncomfortable to have a white elephant that is more than two meters tall and has a large body of about 400 pounds.

Especially in the muffled sound of "dong~", the white elephant has been the second time in a short period of time. The lowered head still hit the log supported by the head.

Thanks to the protection of the M1 helmet on the head and her hard head, such a collision did not cause any substantial damage to the white elephant.

But the mud and sand that fell in the impact immediately fascinated Bai Elephant's eyes, making her feel indescribable.

In addition, based on the experience gained by the Zhongzhou team in combat, when wearing an M1 helmet like Dajian, the belt of the helmet cannot be tied.

The reason is very simple. When the M1 helmet on the head is hit by bullets and shrapnel.

If the helmet is not tied with a belt, it will be knocked away by the power of bullets and shrapnel. Instead, it will consume the impact force in a certain sense and reduce the damage to the human body.

On the contrary, a spine on your neck that is not lucky may be directly broken by the impact force.

When the Zhongzhou team was in the Normandy mission, almost every veteran Jack and others he had been wearing was not tied with a strap.

A practical trick that all old birds know.

Of course, this habit of not wearing a helmet strap is limited to being shot against each other; if it is replaced by a melee state between the two sides, the helmet must be worn well.

Because in this way, you can protect your brain from being beaten up.

"Damn it! These Japanese guys don't know how to dig the tunnel higher. Don't let me catch them, otherwise I will definitely beat their shit out then."

Once again, he squatted down with great effort and picked up the helmet that was knocked away from his hand. Bai Xiang scolded this fiercely in her mouth...

Following the oblique upward passage, we continued to rush out dozens of steps, and the eyes in front of everyone were lit.

Of course, it does not mean that at such a moment, they rushed out of the tunnel and came to the core mother castle of the target.

After you can start a tactic of occupying the mother castle, you can start the center of the flowering and attacking inside and outside.

But in front of them, a light suddenly appeared, and every time a distance, a light would hang on the passage.

Although the wattage of this old-fashioned incandescent lamp is 30 watts at a maximum of 10 watts, such light is completely sufficient for the Zhongzhou team.

The problem is that at this critical moment, a violent explosion came from behind, and a large area of ​​dust suddenly surged, choking everyone and coughing violently.

As everyone was coughing violently, they could sense footsteps and coughing sounds, which came from behind.

Just as Bai Xiang was cursing and planning to turn around with difficulty and kill the people behind her.

A somewhat familiar voice was already heard in the midst of coughing: "Cough, cough, Hu Tuanzuo, don't shoot me, I am He Shuguang, Master Wu, let us help together."

After hearing this, Hu Biao and others immediately gave up their intention to pull the trigger.

Sure enough, soon after, he could see the dusty He Shuguang, who came over with more than a dozen student soldiers around Wu Wenting coughing.

After thinking about something, He Shuguang first spit out a mud and sand in his mouth.

Then, he told Hu Biao a bad news:

"We rushed in at Hu Tuanzu, and then the Japanese used large-caliber mortars to completely blow the entrance; so now we have no reinforcements."

Under such bad news, Hu Biao instinctively calculated the number of people in the tunnel at this moment.

Because after the last battle, almost two months have passed, all the personnel of the Zhongzhou team have recovered their combat effectiveness.

After the whole group was dispatched, there were 34 people after taking Hu Biao.

There were 16 student soldiers including He Shuguang, and after adding them, there were exactly 50 people; if you count it, it was actually almost enough.

At the same time, there was no more time to greet, just one sentence:

"It's okay! We are enough for people; if everyone is not dead after this battle, I, Lao Hu, will definitely invite you to have a drink together and drink a good wine~"

After saying that, the two groups formed a group and continued to move forward together.

But when they continued to move forward, everyone delayed a few more seconds.

Because after Hu Biao thought of a certain possibility, he shouted at everyone again: "Everyone has a gas mask on his body, right? Bring it with him now."

This is because gas masks can not only prevent poisonous gas, but also have good effects on smoke, dust, steam.

Therefore, it is very necessary to wear it in the current environment.

Although after wearing this thing, everyone's breathing and the sight in front of him will be affected some; however, the two evils will still bring more benefits afterwards.

So, everyone took off a bag hanging around their waists and put the soldiers' M3 gas masks one by one on their heads...

*******

To put it into consideration, it takes a lot of writing and ink.

But in reality, it only happened a little over a minute.

I have to say that the Island Country Team and the Japanese reacted very quickly; after the battle team formed by the Zhongzhou Team and He Shuguang and others put on the gas mask for up to 30 seconds.

The Japanese dispatched intercepting troops, and the fastest ones were already at the verge of killing.

And as time goes by, the number of such interceptors is increasing, which means that a fierce collision has begun in the narrow tunnel.

After turning a corner, Xu Feng, who was a vanguard in the Zhongzhou team, finally collided with a Japanese who rushed over.

"Damn it, Japanese devils~"

Xu Feng cursed with a gas mask, and he also pulled the trigger on the rear grip of the M2 heavy machine gun.

The M2 Browning heavy machine gun in his hand suddenly roared wildly and began a bloody killing.

Jason and Zhu Ye, behind Xu Feng, also squatted down at the first time, picked up a shotgun in their hands, and another M2 heavy machine gun used as a submachine gun.

Suddenly rushed out toward the opposite side, and the Japanese, with about seven or eight people, opened fire directly.

As for some other members of the Zhongzhou team, because the three people in front had blocked all their shooting angles, they could not do anything at all.

“Baga,***~”

The leader of the Japanese devil Cao, who was in the opposite direction, also cursed a bunch of content after both sides suddenly collided.

He also pulled his hands. A Jinzao Thomson submachine gun that must have been captured from the Far Upper Conquest Army in the previous battles fired a string of bullets.

These Japanese devils are just bad, but they are not stupid at all.

In the current environment, it is also wise to give up the 38-large rifle that is in the way and has a slow firing rate, and replace it with an automatic weapon with a faster firing rate.

For a local bun like Xu Feng, the total number of island Mandarin language he knows is no more than ten words. Apart from "Baga~", he can't understand what the other party is scolding.

Of course, it doesn’t matter what the other party scolds him.
To be continued...