Chapter 199: The Approaching Dusk (Supplement

"Reed, a lot of people have suggested that we give up the first line of defense, wouldn't it be bad if you rejected them outright." Stallone asked with a grim look as he looked at the menacing enemy.

"Cut, what they actually want in their hearts is to run away directly, I wish we were here to delay their escape." Hu Bin pursed his lips, as soon as those cowards appeared, he guessed what they wanted to do, it was nothing more than wanting to bind himself here so that he could run away, after all, the counterattack plan was proposed by him first.

"Big bastard, no, someone just gave up the defense line and ran away." Mickey ran anxiously down a corridor, shouting as she ran.

"Shhhh Hu Bin choked Mi Qi with a word, but unfortunately her sledgehammer was not by her side, so she had to rush up with her teeth and claws to fight with Hu Bin, and then she was pressed on her head by a big hand, and she was honest after rubbing it a few times.

Ignoring Stallone, who was shining in his eyes beside him, Hu Bin asked directly: "All the garbage on the three lines of defense slipped away?" ”

Miki was stunned for a moment, but after all, he was a veteran numberer who had experienced several missions in the world, and he only pondered for a while and gave the answer: "The eight squads on the third line of defense have all fled, and there are only three squads left on the second line of defense that are under consideration, and the five squads on the first line of defense, including ours, have not left." ”

"Oh? The second line of defense hasn't been exhausted yet, and I really still underestimate the IQ of that group of people, and it's no wonder that veterans don't rely on luck to survive to this point. Hu Bin said with a pointing posture.

"You're the least qualified person to say that." Stallone complained without giving any face.

"Who are the people on the first line of defense, maybe we should pay a visit to our allies." Hu Bin touched his chin and said lightly.

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The Contractors didn't give the numberers much time to prepare, and they were ready to attack, but after eliminating most of the men who had been unswerving, they were much more efficient, and soon pulled the Allied native army towards the defensive line.

"Dobold has promised to defend the first line of defense. The Red Dragons will work with the Priests and the barbarians to defend the second line of defense, but they will also be relieved to hand over their backs to us? Stallone said as he put a grenade in his bag.

"Hehe, we're a team of doom." Hu Bin didn't answer the question that Stallone really wanted to ask, and jokingly ridiculed, causing Lori Mickey to grin and demonstrate, as for Miranda, she was still indifferent, but subconsciously leaned in Hu Bin's direction.

"Just because it was the Doom Squad, I asked, they handed over the third line of defense to us to defend themselves, what did you talk about with the representatives of the other squads. Let them have the guts to fight each other to the death? Faced with Stallone's question, Hu Bin showed an hateful smile.

"Forget it, you won't say it anyway, but it's a pity that the three teams still escaped, otherwise there would be more people, I really want to escape!" Uncle Stallone starts to be a scoundrel and gets kicked the instep by Mickey.

"Bad luck will behold you!" A weak voice came, causing Stallone to jump up like a cat that had been stepped on, pointing at the suspect Miranda and shouting: "It turns out that the real belly is here."

A scream interrupted their chat. A loud bang followed, followed by countless shells that swept across the battlefield and smashed into the three lines of defense where the numbered ones were. Although the contractor's side also loses the ability to exchange artillery support, before each attack. The Allies will continue to support the infantry with several rounds of artillery fire as usual.

The heavy machine guns on the first line of defense had already sounded, but it didn't take long for the fire to mute, and a large number of Allied infantry rushed into the first line of defense against a barrage of bullets that were not too dense with numberers, but there was no too much fighting. The team led by Dog, the kobold commander of the first line of defense, surrendered the first line of defense to the enemy without any resistance. But they also left a lot of tricks behind before they retreated safely to the second line of defense. The occasional explosions in the front-line trenches were a harbinger of the enemy's plight.

As more Allied soldiers rushed into the second line of defense and completely cleared the trenches with human demining in a short period of time, the first line of defense fell within ten minutes. However, at this time, Hong Long, the leader of the Red Dragon Squad, was grasping a twisting switch. Wickedly watched as the Allied soldiers jumped into the trenches one by one.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Seeing that the trenches of the first line of defense were like hot pots full of ingredients, Hong Long twisted the fast gate fiercely, and then a series of explosions and screams came from the trenches of the first line of defense. Listening to the skyrocketing kill count in the spatial prompt, Hong Long whistled beautifully.

The packs in the trenches kept the Allied offensive at bay for a moment, but then more soldiers filled the front line, quickly spreading the line of fire to the second line of defense. At this time, the four teams stationed on the second line of defense seemed to have returned to the time when they had just entered the mission world, and the ordinary soldiers of the allied forces who were usually difficult to injure them had become quite difficult under the intervention of the main god. The M-series semi-automatic rifles, which were usually ignored by the numberers, were now in full swing, and the accurate and continuous firepower made the numberers in the second line of defense unable to raise their heads when trying to shoot at the enemy, and the assault teams that appeared on the flanks from time to time also made the numberers defending there miserable.

The salient of the trench on the left flank of the position, which had been used as a machine-gun position, was now a breakthrough for the Allied assault teams, and a handful of Allied soldiers were rushing towards it every few minutes. The Red Dragons are in charge of the defense here, and their members have a well-balanced class and have a stable and tacit understanding of their combat effectiveness, and even in the case of losing space support, they can use the accumulated support weapons such as grenades and rockets to strike hard at any enemy who tries to break into the defense line from here.

Doug's squad has a unique fighting style, most of the members are drivers and gunners, and they carry a large number of mortar shells, which are said to be remnants of the era of locomotive mortar combinations, but at this time they provide a fairly reliable artillery support force for the numberers.

The Priesthood and the Barbarian Meat Grinder have always been a good pair in the previous battles, but for some reason they have not merged into a squad, and at this time, the sparsely populated Priesthood has lost most of its strength, so it stands to reason. Most of the members are warriors, and they are not affected too much, and the Barbarian Meat Grinder Squad will be the strong side of the pair, but there is often a big gap between theory and reality.

No matter where they are, professions with healing abilities are quite lucrative, the clergy ranks among several squads in terms of equipment in terms of quality and quantity, and the profession is mainly medics, and they can also use a lot of space gold to hire guards to protect themselves. There is treatment, equipment, food and shelter, and good salary. Healer Alliance credibility guarantee, what are you waiting for, pro. In this way, at this time, the barbarian meat grinding team with the greatest combat power fell under the power of money and became the party that was taken care of.

The members of the Barbarian Meat Grinder Team are almost all high-level warriors, and the profession is mainly assault, and the captain is a black buddy who has awakened the blood of the Barbarians, and he is almost unaffected in any way when all spatial skills cannot be used. The Meat Grinder Team also lives up to their name, on the frontal battlefield with the most pressure on the defensive line. The other fighters in this muscular group majoring in strength were stunned to use rifles with several heavy machine guns, and fought with the Allies on the opposite side with a frantic barrage.

Without the support of magic, magic, combat skills, and various items produced by space, the veteran numbered people who had the courage to stay here burst out with a fierceness rarely seen in ordinary times, and with less than fifty troops, they stubbornly blocked the attack of the Allied forces of 500 people. But in the heat of the battle. Casualties inevitably appeared, as the most dangerous Red Dragon Squad, even suffered the loss of two dead and five seriously wounded in just ten minutes of the battle, and half of the squad was disabled.

"It's almost time. Remove! Dogbold commanded his team to release a round of mortars to block the enemy's onslaught, and then beckoned his allies on the front line to retreat to the third line of defense. The Barbarian squad seemed to be in a rage, wanting to delay for a while. was lightly pinched by the priest's group with a reward, and as a result, he obediently took the wounded and withdrew with the others.

Seeing the numbered ones retreating, the contractors did not give them a pursuit, but sent a small number of troops into the second line of defense to dismantle the hidden dangers, and then found a large number of mines and bombs in ambush in the trenches. Expecting that the contractors would not be able to honestly suffer a second loss, Hu Bin, who was sitting in the rear, decisively activated the explosives on the defensive line, and then raised the sniper rifle that had not been used for a long time and began to cover the retreat of his allies.

It was only at this point that the Contractors finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory, and the enemies in the defensive line had been cornered, just waiting for them to knock off the last lids like opening cans, and then it was time to enjoy the fruits of victory. But a problem that has to be faced is in front of the contractors, although a large number of contractors have returned due to the planning of the main god, the number of contractors still exceeds the number of people by a lot, that is to say, even if all the numbered people die in the hands of the contractor and each person has a head, so that many people still can't complete the compulsory task of the main god, and the only way waiting for them is forced to return, which is undoubtedly unacceptable to the contractors who want to take great risks to stay here and fight.

The fact that there are more wolves and less meat makes the contractors who were originally working together care for each other, and then they remembered the fact that although there is a certain amount of punishment for attacking each other in the same camp, it is not worth mentioning compared to the punishment of compulsory tasks.

"The Lord God will definitely revise the mission after we defeat the invaders!" Most of the contractors present tried to comfort themselves with such thoughts, but everyone understood that their Lord God was not so merciful. For the main god, the contractor can be found again after death, their value is no different from cannon fodder, rather than killing each other like raising Gu in other worlds, it is better to exert residual heat at this time. Each of the contractors figured themselves out as the main gods, and the final conclusion they came to made them sweat coldly, and finally even the action to give the final blow to the numbered ones was temporarily delayed.

"The Lord God must have issued a rather harsh mission to the contractors, which caused them to fight desperately, although they are unlikely to have infighting, but they will definitely not rashly attack us until the problem is solved." Doug was confident in his guesses, which was why they gave up the two lines of defense so easily, and as a figure who earned the title of "Dog-Headed Strategist" in a space where strength was paramount, his words were still very convincing.

"Reed, how long will it take for the back hand you said to arrive?" The seriously injured Hong Long asked while enduring the pain while receiving treatment from the priest group, his team paid a great price for delaying the enemy, so this is the most concerned about this issue.

"A quarter of an hour later!" Hu Bin played with a pocket watch that he found out of nowhere and said, "The German camp we are in has always been on the absolute weak side. Even if space liberates the ability of our numberers, this disadvantage has not been fundamentally reversed. I originally thought that this was the main god using some means to deal with us, but judging from a series of developments in the battle situation, the main god couldn't pull out at all in order to deal with space, which didn't match the previous speculation. ”

"So what does your conclusion have to do with where we are now?" The impatient Hong Long asked menacingly.

"Although the role of the contractors largely smoothed the Allied offensive, the German camp was defeated too quickly." Hu Bin's words made the other numberers fall into deep thought, there were no stupid people present, they were just blinded by the tense battle situation and the disparity of disadvantages before, they didn't think of this problem, and now they think about it. With the strength of the German army, it is true that it will not be so unbearable.

"This is a map I got when I took over a half-crippled, semi-mechanized brigade that was originally garrisoned by two infantry regiments and an armored brigade, but when the Allied landing plan was launched, these forces disappeared completely, and according to several Native soldiers, they were ordered to be transferred three days before the fighting broke out." Hu Bin pointed to a point on the map and said.

"I remembered that the mechic battalion near the town where I was stationed before the battle began, and that a lot of soldiers were removed from the company I belonged to, now it seems. The movement of the German camp is indeed very strange, just like ......" Before Doug's words fell, Hu Bin continued to receive: "Just like the Germans have long known that the Allies are coming to attack, and even know the time and direction of the attack clearly." ”

"History is not to say that the German army was because of the leaked password. Did you guess the wrong location of the Allied landing and make the Normandy landing plan a success? One of the numbered members of the Barbarian squad interjected, and was despised by many.

"If history can really be used as a reference for the numberers, then what are we and the contractors!" Doug said disdainfully. Then he hesitantly asked Hu Bin: "All the previous manifestations of the Dao Dao Army are part of this plan, showing the enemy to be weak, is it the back hand you are talking about?" ”

"Every veteran numberer is a rare resource for space. It is not in the interest of space to put us at such a significant disadvantage because of the reason and cost. The time of the return is one of the most obvious and inconspicuous hints, the big counterattack, just today! The more he talked, the more excited Hu Bin became, asked Miranda to bring up the listening radio, directly startled back the onlookers, and then turned on the switch of the radio station.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ of the warriors, for the rise of the Third Reich, attacked!! The FΓΌhrer's characteristic voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the overwhelming "Hi Hitler" made them seem to see a large number of German armored units and well-trained German soldiers rushing towards the unstable Allied forces from all directions, and with the bombs dropped by the bombers, all the Allied troops were driven out of the sea and out of the European continent.

Hu Bin silently took off his steel helmet, put a non-commissioned officer's hat on his head, then raised his pistol and pointed it to the sky and pulled the trigger, firing a signal flare. "I wanted to use the power of my newly promoted rank of major to pull in some support, but it seems to be a little different from what I expected, and I guess this is the main direction of the German army's advance." The calm voice pulled the numbered ones back to their senses, and then a voice was heard that was somewhat familiar to them.

"V1 missile or early jet test machine?" Hong Long seemed to be a military fan, and he gritted his teeth and gasped when he saw the white line drawn by the UFO that appeared in the sky.

As if the earth had been oppressed by something, the pebbles floating on the sandbags at the edge of the trenches began to tremble, and the numberers looked back and saw an absolutely unforgettable scene. Large numbers of elite German troops rushed down the slopes of the hill not far away, leading their gray heavy tanks, the King Tiger tanks that terrified all enemies.

The Contractors finally didn't have to worry about what to do, and in the face of the German troops, they sensibly chose to force a return, while the Allied soldiers lost most of their lives in the ensuing air raids and were finally captured by the arriving Germans.

"Hey guys, you guys seem to be going through a big fight!" A group of German soldiers came to the trench where Hu Bin and the others were, and saw a group of people all lying on the ground motionless. The ups and downs of the battle and the final peak circuit transfer numbered people had exhausted all their energy, and they were exhausted, both mentally and physically. The spatial prompt sent a message that all the numbered people were ready to return in half an hour, but the good news did not make anyone very happy.

"That's right, I'm going to go home and have a big meal, then sleep for three days and three nights, and finally find a girl to go to the casino to play!" Hong Long seemed to have regained some of his spirit, and shouted at the group of German soldiers, causing everyone to laugh. The numberers seemed to be awakened by Hong Long's vulgar words, and then began to chat, and then exchanged numbers with each other, and made an appointment to go to Paradise City to have a good time together.

The local tyrants of the clergy began to generously promise the soldiers in the barbarian squad and hoped to continue to cooperate next time, while those warriors silently prepared to make a fortune in silence, planning the next operation to slaughter large households with the purpose of narrowing the gap between the rich and the poor in space. Doug and his bikers begin to collect unused explosives to celebrate with large fireworks before leaving.

"Hey, big bastard, will I still see you when I get back?" Mickey seemed to have made a lot of determination to ask Hu Bin this sentence, but Miranda hid behind her sister implicitly, only showing half of her head and looking at Hu Bin pitifully.

"Absolutely."

There was a flash of white light, and all the numbered ones disappeared into thin air in the light, and a grim-faced German officer picked up the non-commissioned officer's hat that had fallen into the trench, patted the dust on it, and put it on his head, the epaulette on his shoulder indicating that it was a major. A German soldier peeked out from above the trench and shouted to the non-commissioned officer: "Major Reid, there is an order from the command to get your troops out at once." ”

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Postscript:

"Reed, you are really my Taoist, I know that there must be a burning Lolitcon soul hidden in your heart!" A numbered person who had just appeared in the mercenary hall shouted.

"Hey, isn't that the guy named Stallone, it seems that he came back alive from the mercenary mission, and his strength is not to be underestimated, but it's a pity that he's a pervert." There was a lot of talk among the numberers nearby. (To be continued......)

PS: After trying the plot of World War II, I found that I really didn't know how to write. It's been dragging on for so long, and today I'm finally done with this one, and I can sleep well, and I hope that after tonight, this book will usher in a new beginning.