The reason why we keep counting numbers in our mouths.

That was Yang Dongli who calculated the current distance of 110 meters. Under the full speed of their bloodline powerhouses, it would take at least 9 to 10 seconds.

After all, they also carry a lot of equipment and loads.

Then the best result for them is that in these 9 to 10 seconds, Desub didn't have time to hit the flares.

You can touch the dark and break into the position.

Of course, it is also possible that in the next second, other mortars of Despot will fire flares.

I don’t know if it was lucky or unfortunate, when Yang Dongli counted for 5 seconds, the tank and two armored vehicles on the position almost turned on their headlights one after another.

While the sharp light column was lit up, the sound of the engine roaring immediately rang.

It means that soon, I will rush towards the breakthrough.

From the sixth second, two consecutive flares were hit into the sky from other positions on the position, and in a blink of an eye the artillery position was illuminated...

At the seventh second, the defenders who had finally recovered their sight opened fire at the charging crowd more accurately.

Even Yang Dongli raised his left arm and chest pain in a short period of time, which was a sign of being hit by a bullet.

In his ears, he could even hear the dull sound of his body falling to the ground. I don’t know who was knocked to the ground.

It can be said that in an instant, the pressure on them was extremely huge.

The only thing that can be thankful is that Xu Feng, who is now leading the way, is carrying dense bullets; many sparks have been shot out on the surface of the big axe in his hand, and he is also shot in many places.

He had already rushed to the distance of the defending positions, only about 20 meters.

As long as you can successfully enter, everything has hope...

Amid the roar of the light machine gun, the translator was running wildly and had to stop his pace a little.

Holding a M1918A2 light machine gun, he fired a string of bullets at a target more than 300 meters away.

Mainly, he discovered in the pale flare light that a ZB60 heavy machine gun installed on the armored vehicle had been slapped out of his head by a German stick soldier who had his head poked out on it. He was in a state of crazy adjustment.

Adjusted and faced this small team in charge.

In other words, it will take a while for the armored vehicle to rush over because of the distance, but the bullet from the ZB60 heavy machine gun above seemed to be about to call him.

For this thing, the 15mm caliber bullet is crazy about its power.

During the day, I didn't know how many German stick soldiers' translators were beaten up by watching Bai Xiang and Yuan Jiu during this day. Naturally, I knew very well.

So, he knew that if he really wanted this thing to successfully call him, then Xu Feng, who is currently an arrow, would definitely be finished.

After Xu Feng's Berserker bloodline burst, no matter how powerful and awesome it was, it could not stop the power of this thing.

For this reason, he could only stop and greet the ZB60 heavy machine gun, and used a shuttle of bullets to kill the German stick machine gunner directly on the armored vehicle.

However, after such a short stay, the translator became the best target for the defenders on the position.

In a short period of time, he was shot several times in his belly, shoulders, and left calf.

The shot from the belly was actually fine, because the gradual improvement of "Elementary Body Refining" has also improved physical fitness, and the translator wearing a 12mm thick bulletproof insertion plate bulletproof vest.

It was just that I felt like someone was punching hard in my stomach. I wanted to shit at that time. The worst consequence was to pull my trouser pocket.

But the shot shot on the calf was more deadly.

The 7.92mm caliber bullet hit his bones directly; the translator at that time staggered and fell to the ground with one knee.

Maybe it was because the kneeling fell a little too suddenly, but with a "click" sound, the translator found that his knee was dislocated.

But in such a severe pain, the translator did not pay attention to his injuries, but shouted loudly:

"Xufeng, come on, you must rush in~"

"Old Yang, it's all up to you from now on. You must blow up those heavy artillery~"

After saying that, the translator kept kneeling on one knee, stayed there, holding a light machine gun and began to fire, constantly firing targets that were under pressure on the stormtroopers.

Soon after, the M1918A2 light machine gun in his hand was completely blocked.

In a hurry, he did not choose to continue changing the magazine, but picked up the Garland semi-automatic rifle that had been blown up by his side and fell to the soldiers' hands.

After the throttling was flat, he continued to fire while suffering the severe pain of the constant bullets hitting his body...

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Pain, every part of the body is an indescribable severe pain.

This is Xu Feng, who was no longer sober after entering the madness, and his brain was no longer sober. He felt at this moment.

So I am very sorry that he actually didn't hear the sincere instructions from the translator, "You must rush in."

The big axe that hit him horizontally and blocked him, indeed blocking the large number of bullets at his head, neck, shoulders, etc.

In order to avoid being shot in the head and being shot dead on the spot.

The DIY bulletproof vest on his body, coupled with the white mail that Hu Biao strongly advised him, was enough to protect his chest and abdomen and other vital positions, so that he would not be penetrated by a 7.92mm rifle bullet.

However, the kinetic energy of the warhead hitting the body will not be reduced by being blocked by those protective means.

With the addition of bullets and splashes of gravel, it can be said that in just two or three seconds, dense wounds appeared on him.

These dense wounds are mixed together, causing an astonishingly severe pain.

Fortunately, no matter how severe the pain was, the biggest obsession in his mind was that of 'rushing up and hacking these mortal sticks'.

Finally, with an acceleration, Xu Feng successfully rushed into the position of Desub with a severe pain caused by the bullet to knock out the two fingers of his left hand.

In front of him, there was originally an MG42 general-purpose machine gun that was firing wildly.

I have to say that the SG Guard soldiers with the bearded and confidant troops were also quite powerful in combat will.

Faced with such an incredible speed, he actually used the axe in his hand as a shield and successfully rushed to the position to a powerful opponent.

The scene where they were about to chop over with an axe was about to take a break, but they didn't even collapse.

The main shooter threw away the machine gun in his hand, and while retreating, he planned to take out a Ruger pistol at his waist and fire at Xu Feng.

The deputy shooter threw away the link in his hand, picked up the armed force shovel at his hand and slashed Xu Feng's legs.

But compared to Xu Feng, who has now entered the madness and has seen all the qualities soar, all of them are too slow.

After Xu Fengxin lifted the axe, he directly cut the deputy archer and the engineer shovel into two pieces.

After a kick under his feet, the sudden knees first hit the retreating main shooter, and put them on the wall on the side of the trench like a painting.

Then, his legs seemed to be filled with springs, and bounced up at the German stick soldiers who were urging with bayonets to kill him.

When Xu Feng waved his big axe and the meat grinder bounced into the crowd of German stick soldiers like a crowd, and started slashing and slashing wildly.

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The main shooter whose ribs between the chest were almost completely broken, slipped down from the trench.

In this way, Xu Feng, who successfully entered the trenches, began to rage like a wild boar rushing into the vegetable field.

For a moment, facing such a guy who was slashing and slashing along the trenches.

Many German sticks who were firing at the charge team had to fall into the guns, or they were holding bayonets and engineer shovels to meet them.

I plan to use the advantage of the number of people to solve such a powerful threat first.

Suddenly, the firepower of the charge team was called, and the level was reduced to a much higher level.

Under such a situation, the translator whose neck was pierced by a bullet could no longer hold back the force in his heart and suddenly fell to the ground.

I just looked at the trench that he did not succeed in rushing into, and his eyes were still full of regret...
Chapter completed!