"Fire suppression!"

The doctor came to me with a machine gun and several rolls, raising his gun and firing forward. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The bullets shattered a lot of glass cutlery on the table, and the machine guns took cover, and the squad leaders advanced with their guns.

I also raised my gun and fired a shuttle forward, suppressing the enemy's light machine guns.

"Hey, do you still have bullets?"

The doctor ran out of bullets from her machine gun and looked up to me.

And I didn't answer him, I played her hard and broke her head: "Addicted to output, you quack." Hurry up and bring me the medical kit. ”

"Good. ”

The location of my injury should not be too important, so the quack doctor just took a few pieces of iron and threw a few screws in, and he cured my injury.

For other places, simply take out the shell case and bandage it. The quacks at the base are still very strong. (Human Doctor: And this kind of operation?)

In fact, the treatment method of the base doctor is already very friendly, and you don't look at what is going on on the human machine's side?

To repair a firearm, you need to actively change it back to its state, then disassemble it and replace it with parts.

It's the same with repairing a tank, but in a way that repairs it, hehe.

The only better one should be regarded as the shipwives of the navy, just soak in the repair solution, and soak it for enough time. It's hard to understand, but it's something that has been passed down through the war.

"Doctor, thank you for your medical kit. ”

I took out a drum with two hundred rounds of ammunition and threw it to the doctor: "This is your payment." ”

Then, under the cover of the doctor's machine gun, I ran forward for a while.

Because it has just been repaired, I can't shoot for the time being.

So I took a grenade, which was a fragmentation grenade, specifically against the infantry.

Of course, I'm not like some idiots who shout before throwing a grenade: 'Fly or boom'

This shout is not a warning to the enemy, just like when Kirov flew out.

(Soviet Apocalypse: No, no, no, there is a fundamental difference between the two.) When our Kirov sauce flew out, it was really just to attract the attention of the commander. ）

(Huaxia Apocalypse: Well, that's right.) In the end, it instead attracted the attention of the enemy, and then was forcibly NTR. ）

I mentally counted for two seconds, then threw the grenade.

“Гранаты，ложись!” (Grenade, lie down!)

Although the Russian soldiers quickly spotted the grenade I had thrown, it was too late, and the fragmentation grenade exploded in mid-air.

The fragments tore apart the bodies of the Russian soldiers, and some Russians pounced on them and were not killed by the grenades, though.

Out of the bunker, they are simply live targets.

I raised my gun and opened fire, killing a Russian.

"The first floor of the restaurant is cleared, and we move on. ”

This restaurant has two floors, we cleared it, and we have to clear another floor on this floor.

The location of the other floor is very awkward, it is open-air, right on the roof of the guesthouse.

The stairs from the balcony next to it were accessible, and I opened the kitchen door and peeked in to be on the safe side before going upstairs.

The kitchen was small, so I didn't see the enemy.

Looks like it's safe here.

I had just thought of this, when suddenly a man popped out of the corner, and I saw that his expression was very hideous, and he was holding a saber in his hand.

“Идитекчерту，черткитайскойсуки.” (Die, damn Chinese bitch.) ）

This brain-wrecked, do you still want to use a knife and a gun?

I grabbed his right hand without difficulty, twisted his right hand off with all my might, pulled out my pistol with my left hand, and gave him two shots.

"You're brave, but you're just a brave and reckless man. ”

Because if it were me, I would prefer to pick up a gun and follow behind to shoot the black gun.

"Zhang Ziqian, how is it?"

"There was a guy who wanted to attack me, but he was dead. ”

"Then hurry up and catch up. ”

The squad leader was urging me, so I spat on the ground and walked upstairs.

This staircase is a spiral staircase, although this staircase is beautiful and atmospheric, but it is especially dangerous in street fighting.

I was walking at the end of the line, and suddenly there was a sound of 'only~step~only~step~' downstairs. I looked downstairs and saw that the scythe mech at the base on the highway was advancing.

Behind the Scythe Mecha was also followed by a hammer tank equipped with a Bullfrog anti-aircraft installation, which, judging by the traces on the turret, should have been risked by the base with a helicopter.

Looks like the chief knows we need armor support.

'Zi~Bang~!'

One of the scythes bounced off the building we were in, and landed on the roof of it with unmistakable accuracy.

The sound of machine guns rang out, mixed with the screams of the Russians.

"Quick, rush forward!"

Seeing that there was cover, the squad leader immediately ordered us to charge.

At the head is a doctor with a machine gun, and the doctor has really become a quack doctor who is addicted to output.

Since I was on the last one, by the time I got to the roof, there were only Russian corpses left. Most of the questions had been broken to pieces by machine guns, and I was still a little sick to my stomach when I saw this.

"Zhang Ziqian, it's okay. If you don't feel well, ask the doctor to give you a jar of medicine, but you'll see more of this later. ”

The squad leader cares about me, to be precise, every fighter. It's just that this kind of concern is not so easy to show.

"No need, squad leader. I'll get over it myself, and if a soldier can't see the body, then the soldier is not qualified. ”

"You have a very high level of consciousness, huh?"

The comrade-in-arms jokingly said.

"So squad leader, now what's our next task?"

"Our next task is to guard this place and watch this road. ”

Indeed, this is a fork in the road, and if we set up a machine gun or put an anti-tank gun here, we will definitely be able to restrain the Russians.

"Doesn't that mean we can hang up now?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

The squad leader did not deny this, but the squad leader, she also added a little: "Doctor, you go and collect some ammunition for your machine gun and collect it from the corpses of the Russians." ”

"We're going to guard this house now, Siberia, and you go to those hell paratroopers and ask for a few bazookas, lest we run into enemy tanks and have no power to parry. ”

The one called Siberian by the squad leader is a submachine gun gunsmith girl, she is indeed quite flat, almost like a pistol.

(Your ideals are higher than the mountains of the Urals; Your thoughts are deeper than the waters of Lake Baikal! Your Oupai is flatter than the Siberian Plain!!------ from a certain Lolita political commissar.) ）

"Now comrades, rest in place, we will defend this commanding height, so as not to be retaken by the Russians. Believe me, the attack of the Russians will come soon. ”

After the squad leader finished speaking, he leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to recuperate.