"Guanguan, are you so blind? Are you sleepwalking? Hurry up and fired that M2 heavy machine gun for me."

Lie behind a large bluestone and feeling the 12.7mm caliber bullet flying overhead.

After cursing this with resentment, he quickly took off a wooden grenade, unscrewed the lid quickly, pulled the fuse, swung his arms and threw it out.

Throwing towards the front position, a fire point that blocked their attack.

At this moment, it was already 5:12 pm on November 25th.

Their current location is in the Xinxingli area of ​​North Korea, and their current enemy is some puppet troops from South Goryeo; it means that since the Zhongzhou team entered Goryeo, the first serious battle finally began.

To be more precise, Hu Biao and other old birds began a battle without blood.

In general, after getting used to the powerful skills brought by blood.

In such a battle, they were very uncomfortable with fighting.

For example, Hu Biao threw it out with his arms round, and a grenade with thick smoke flew out of his butt for more than 40 meters in the air and landed on the ground.

Such a bomb drop distance can be completely qualified under the standards of normal people, and can even be described as good ones.

Just facing Hu Biao, who could throw a wooden grenade out of sixty or seventy meters without any slightest way, and it was like a small steel cannon.

Such a distance was too close, and the predetermined goal was not achieved at all, and a grenade was wasted.

Originally, Hu Biao thought that even if he had no blood power, he could throw it 50 meters away with his own strength and eliminate a sandbag position there.

There were about half a squad of puppet troops there, with an M2 heavy machine gun as the core, equipped with several Garland semi-automatic rifles, and an M1 carbine fired wildly, which was quite a threat.

What happened? Because Hu Biao mistakenly estimated the throwing distance, he did not produce any results at all.

Hu Biao, who had already felt something was wrong when fighting because his bloodline was blocked, became more and more upset and irritable.

Fortunately, bloodline power has relatively little impact on the sniper, Kuangguan.

Lying in a hidden sniper position, the warehouse manager moved the 38-large cover rifle with a sniper lens in his hand after hearing the order from Hu Biao.

There was no use of a scope at all. After moving the muzzle into place, he narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

Feeling that because of the lack of bloodline, the butt stock hit the more powerfully during the fire, it pulled the bolt and put a bullet on it again, moved the muzzle to find the next target.

As for whether the target I just killed? I look down on anyone.

Countless dead souls who died under the gun of the warehouse have long proved that this guy's confidence is not unreasonable.

At the moment the gunshot sounded, the main shooter of the M2 heavy machine gun of the puppet army tilted his head and fell directly on the heavy machine gun that had fired wildly before.

Suddenly, a puppet army lieutenant who fired with an M1 carbine in his hand shouted wildly:

"Quick, let's continue firing if someone else~"

The main reason is that he knew that if the enemy was temporarily suppressed in front of the position after this core firepower point was missing, they would be flooded like a tide.

As for why, he didn't take it himself?

Just kidding, that is the enemy's key target of attack and can't survive for a minute.

After seeing the opponent's M2 heavy machine gun finally being fired off, Bai Xiang crawled from a crater while cursing, holding an SVT-40 semi-automatic rifle in her hand and was about to rush forward.

The reason for this is that after she no longer had the strengthening of her bloodline power, she could no longer bear the crazy recoil of her fire with the M2 heavy machine gun.

So, I could only replace it with a semi-automatic rifle.

But after getting used to the M2 heavy machine gun, this crazy guy with a 12.7 mm caliber, the 7.62 mm caliber rifle was in his hand, just like an adult holding a toy, and that was not used to it at all.

It feels like the world suddenly becomes soft.

But when the white elephant got up, she found that there were other people rushing up at a faster speed than herself.

That was in the recent period of time when the team had been nicknamed "Wangwang Team" by other people in the team, such as Mad Dog, Husky, and Hanshuang.

A three-person combat team, like a textbook, rushed forward first.

The bloodlines of the three of them are either werewolf, mastiff, or they have the name of a dog, so there is nothing wrong with the name of "Wangwang Team".

And in the hands of these three people, Yishui 71 rounds of bobosha submachine gun.

Or in other words, after the Rabbit family imitated it, the submachine gun codenamed Type 50 began to fire dense bullets like water-splashing at the M2 heavy machine gun position.

In a blink of an eye, several people on the sandbag position were beaten to death, only the lieutenant fell to his knees and raised his hands.

But even so, these three guys were still very dissatisfied; because after the blood power of their bodies was blocked, their tactical movements were too difficult, far from the previous fluent feeling.

"Damn it! When will the first phase of the system be launched?"

After restraining his random shot and killing the puppet army lieutenant, the mad dog continued to rush up and cursed like this.

But they were following the last position and charging, and they were considered rookies who were taken care of.
Chapter completed!