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The Road to Beginning Chapter 194 The Horn of Counterattack

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    "How the hell do I know!" Although Hu Bin replied angrily, he knew very clearly that in the confrontation between the main god and space at another level, his own space was probably at a disadvantage. This was a higher level.  The strategic victory cannot be made up by the numberers in one or two battles.  It seems that the main god is tired of this dispute, and using the advantage he just gained in space, he begins to obviously intervene in the war between the contract and the numbered ones.  The contractor's tank group has launched the final charge against the German army. The M4 Sherman tank, which was originally mediocre except for its firepower, is now enough to compete with the Tiger tank. Facing such an enemy, the German army can only  As a result of successive defeats, when the main German heavy tank group on the front was exhausted, the entire front collapsed completely.  At this time, Hu Bin suddenly began to regret that he had chosen a Tiger tank as his vehicle. Facing the pursuing enemies, the Tiger's escape speed was really its fatal flaw.  Hu Bin and the others were quickly overtaken by other Panzer III and Panzer IV tanks and even tank destroyers during their retreat, leaving them alone at the back and crawling slowly.  Hu Bin knew very well that it was not a good idea to leave his butt to the enemy. This meant that the tank exposed the weakest part of its armor to gunfire, and one of the most important components of the tank, the engine and fuel tank, were also in this position. They were  The consequences of a hit are second only to the explosion of ammunition in the ammunition rack.  But the more you worry about something, the more it will come to you. The Tiger that was left behind naturally became the target of the enemy's concentrated fire. After two hard shots.  The Tiger's engine finally stalled with a roar and puffs of smoke.  The Tiger's originally low speed was quickly lost.  Hu Bin immediately pressed the universal wrench on the armor plate. After a burst of golden light, the Tiger's engine roared again, but soon another artillery shell hit, destroying the newly repaired engine again.  This time the Tiger was quite unlucky. The continuous damage to the engine finally caused a fire. However, Hu Bin did not immediately let others put out the fire. A more important thing attracted his attention.  Feyre wailed miserably.  One of his calves was broken by a flying part from the engine. The blood quickly soaked his leggings and boots, and accumulated into a dark red puddle in the groove at the bottom of the tank.  Doyle quickly took out the medical kit in the car and tried to stop the bleeding, while Stan held down the struggling Feyre and silently injected him with a shot of morphine.  With blood on his face, Stallone stepped on the pedal hard and tried to get the tank to move again, but he made no progress other than increasing the fire behind him.  Hu Bin silently took back the universal wrench, which had only one chance left.  The space prompts that this item cannot repair items that are being damaged, and Hu Bin did not equip the tank with a fire extinguisher because he had to bring more shells and fuel.  "Everyone abandon the car!" Hu Bin didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he gave this order. He only knew that Doyle, who was bandaging Feyre, shook his shoulders suddenly after hearing the order, and Stallone immediately opened the  Remove the sealing bolt of the escape hatch and be ready for evacuation at any time.  "Sir, please let me accompany it on the last journey." Doyle shouted loudly, and Feyre seemed to know his fate.  Under the influence of morphine, he seemed particularly quiet.  "You" Hu Bin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Stan, who had been silent. He filled a high-explosive armor-piercing projectile into the barrel of the gun, while Feyre struggled to get up and put his head to the aiming hole.  forward.  With Doyle's help, he slowly turned the muzzle to the rear.  "Let's go." Hu Bin just greeted Stallone and immediately evacuated the tank, which was regarded as acquiescing to the choice of the other crew members.  Hu Bin, who had long expected that this situation might occur, immediately took out a military motorcycle from the space ring.  Flee with Stallone in the direction of the German retreat.  Behind them, the Tiger tank let out its last roar.  "They are just aborigines!" Hu Bin could only use this excuse to numb himself and temporarily suppress the anger and sadness that kept emerging in his heart.  On the way to escape, Hu Bin kept reminiscing about every bit of the world of mercenary missions, and then discovered that on this cruel battlefield that had been stripped of strategy and most of its strength, it turned out that the numberers were so fragile.  Except for some advantages when they first came into contact with the Contractor, the rhythm of the battle has always been firmly controlled by the main god.  The method of boiling frogs in warm water slowly put the numberers and the space behind them into a difficult situation. The last thunderous method defeated the confidence of the numberers in one fell swoop and established the victory of the entire battle.  Hu Bin, who finally got rid of the enemy's pursuit, followed the remaining German troops to a safe place in the rear to rest. However, the number of numberers who came back together was less than one-third of the number in the heyday, and few of them brought the tanks back.  Hu Bin believed that except for the battlefield where he was located, the German army in the entire coastal area suffered unprecedented defeats, andThe numberers among them must have been severely hit.  The time they can stay in the mission world is less than one day, but regardless of whether they have completed the mercenary mission or not, the numberers are not willing to stay in this world anymore.  Everyone, including Hu Bin, believed that participating in this space mission was a huge mistake. Not to mention those who have already died in this world, almost every surviving numbered person has also sacrificed a lot to one degree or another.  The cost is small, but there is no corresponding benefit. This is the most difficult thing for the numberers to accept.  Hu Bin knew that unlike previous mission worlds, the war between space and the main god itself would involve certain risks. Under such circumstances, it was normal that the balance between the benefits and risks of the numberer could not be guaranteed, but he knew that  It doesn't mean Hu Bin can understand.  This invasion of space seemed too hasty, and it did not even meet the most basic conditions of allowing the numberers to exert their original strength. It was equivalent to using the few senior numberers left after several eliminations as cheap cannon fodder and throwing them into an uncertain situation.  In combat, this is an extremely stupid thing to do.  Although Hu Bin didn't know what Space was planning in this world, he was very disappointed with it like everyone else.  The surviving numberers hid in the rear during the last period of time.  Avoid fighting with the contractors who are in the limelight and taste the taste of failure silently.  And just when there was half a day left in the mission, the space prompt informed everyone of the shocking news that the world's suppression of the numbered people had disappeared.  "Don't you feel it's a little too late?" Hu Bin murmured as he looked at the dark sky in the ditch. The news of this meant that space had finally made a breakthrough in its confrontation with the Lord God.  Therefore, it was possible to greatly improve the strength of contractors, and 80% of it was because Space focused on the analysis of the world's restraining power at that time.  Space undoubtedly wants the numbered ones to regroup and attack again, taking advantage of the last moment to severely inflict heavy damage on the contractors who are not mentally prepared.  Although they felt the strength returning to their bodies, not many of the numbered ones raised their will to fight.  Although there is nothing wrong with the space approach.  But it ignores the human heart.  The numberers have lost confidence in this battle, and they are afraid that another failure will await them if they go to the battlefield again.  While everyone was indifferent to the space prompts, Hu Bin stood up, shook the soil, and put on the magic equipment in the storage space one by one.  Many numberers noticed Hu Bin's actions, but they just watched indifferently, and no one reacted.  "Have you not given up on this failure of space?" Stallone asked in surprise after seeing Hu Bin's actions, because in his opinion.  Reed is one of the numberers least likely to respond to the call of space. He has invested too many resources and energy into this battle, but it was wasted in the failure of the last battle.  "It doesn't matter who wins or loses between the space and the main god. I just can't swallow this breath." Hu Bin put the plate armor on his body and tightened the magic secret glove on his right hand.  "I only know that I finally had such an opportunity at the last moment. If I don't go for a big fight, I will regret it very much." Looking at Hu Bin walking forward without looking back, those who are paying attention to the numbers here  The visitors fell into silence, and an unknown atmosphere began to pervade the entire camp.  Like a spark falling into a pile of straw, several people with fiery and impatient personalities stood up and silently began to pack their belongings.  More and more numberers were influenced by others.  Despite the surprised looks of the aborigines, they also began to wear pieces of equipment that did not belong to this world.  "Damn it. How did I meet such a madman, but I like it!" Stallone tore off his high-end military uniform, revealing the black tights underneath, and a long and thin dagger appeared with a blurry light.  His right hand.  Holding his beloved weapon tightly, Stallone felt an unprecedented peace of mind in this world for the first time. After quietly feeling the powerful feeling, he chased after Hu Bin in the direction where he left like a gust of wind. ?¡­ ?Hu Bin stood quietly on a hill on the front line, the holy sword was planted on the ground with both hands, and the chain wrapped around his left arm flashed red with the owner's breathing.  A dark wave appeared in Hu Bin's perception. He tilted his head slightly and found Stallone dressed in black appearing beside him at some point.  Behind the two of them, numberers appeared here in twos and threes. Although they were dressed in various strange ways, they all exuded an aura that would frighten ordinary aborigines.  Not far away, swarms of Allied soldiers were slowly pressing toward the German position with a large number of tanks, and the leaders were clearly the strengthened tanks of the Contractors.  "It seems that those guys thought they were really sure of us, and even the final scene was so ugly."?Seeing that the contractors were rushing here, even breaking away from the infantry at the rear, Stallone said sarcastically.  "Isn't this great? It saves us the effort to find them." Hu Bin said without looking back, but the hand holding the sword hilt tightly showed that he was not as relaxed as he appeared at the moment.  Although the combat skills of the numbered ones are extremely powerful, under Hu Bin's experiment, even the least powerful wind combat skills can easily leave deep marks on the steel plate, which is completely useless against the war vehicles of the contractors.  question.  But the numberers themselves have not yet separated from the mortal body. Bullets from rifles and submachine guns may not threaten the numberers protected by protective combat skills, but it is hard to say about heavy machine guns, let alone larger-caliber machine guns and artillery.  .  Even if Hu Bin was hit by an armor-piercing bullet, he would inevitably end up seriously injured, but in order to vent all the resentment he had suffered in the past month, he still had to give it a try.  The numberers stood in a conspicuous place so impressively.  Of course it attracted the enemy's attention, not long after.  Several rounds of shrapnel and countless machine gun bullets covered the place.  The scattered numberers who were already standing dispersed in an instant, using various methods to avoid the attack, and then hid in the previously dug trenches to wait for the enemy to approach.  The deeply dug trenches effectively prevented the numberers from being directly exposed to enemy artillery fire, and the retreat of the numberers also fueled the arrogance of the contractors. Their tanks relied on their excellent basic performance to defeat those who struggled.  The pursuing Aboriginal troops were left far behind.  However, just when they were ready to harvest these invaders who were like defeated soldiers, reality gave them a blow on the head.  Many numberers immediately picked up bows and arrows and other long-range weapons to fight back when the enemy opened fire.  These arrows, javelins and other weapons are equipped with various elemental energy increases.  Driven by the powerful physical attributes of the numberers, the power exerted at close range is amazing, and its penetrating power is not inferior to armor-piercing bullets.  A few careless M4s probably wanted to attack, but they were beaten to pieces by a barrage of various projectile cold weapons. The contractors inside were probably dead.  The encounters of their companions alerted the contractors. They immediately began to slow down their attack speed and tried to concentrate their intensive firepower to annihilate those enemies marked as intruders by the Lord God.  This tactic is very effective against enemies who are also tanks.  But the contractors apparently forgot that the enemies they faced were not those heavy iron shells.  Not keeping a distance from the numbered ones was the biggest mistake made by the contractors. After once again using the light body technique to reduce the weight of the plate armor on his body, Hu Bin rushed towards the enemy tank group not far away, and on the way  Use side moves and rolls to avoid flying shells and bullets.  It was still difficult to break through such a dense fire network from the front. The outermost plate armor worn by Hu Bin was riddled with holes from shell fragments and large-caliber machine gun bullets, but it was protected by energy protection.  Hu Bin actually suffered minimal damage.  At the risk of being injured, Hu Bin finally got into the tank group of the contractors. Although he was badly beaten by bullets from the vehicle-mounted machine gun, his goal was achieved.  Spreading a ray of spiritual thought into the puppet core ring on his finger, Hu Bin called to Ent who had been isolated since entering the world.  As the energy was rapidly consumed, the stone giant that devoured a large amount of rare materials in the previous mission world appeared on this land for the first time.  The dark and shiny body is outlined with mysterious silver texture.  This is the result of the combination of obsidian and mithril, and when the stone giant held the three-story-high giant sword in his hand, everyone present was frightened by this stone monster.  After silently drinking a bottle of Moon Well water, Hu Bin gave Ent in his mind the order to attack freely. After receiving the order, Ent turned into a violent war machine.  Ent raised his hand and threw the huge stone sword at a tank that was aiming at him. The M4's turret and body were cut open by the heavy yet sharp stone sword, which almost split it into two.  The contractors inside relied on their keen senses to escape from injury, but the other crew members were not so lucky and were crushed into pieces by the huge weapons.  After freeing his hands from the shackles of the weapon, Ent immediately grabbed the tank closest to him, flattened the turret with one punch, and then lifted the heavy tank body up to block several shells fired at him.  .  "I didn't expect that you are actually a summoner. You are as crazy as your partners!" Stallone came to Hu Bin like a shadow and said in a tone of ridicule or admiration, his hands kept moving.  , shooting a sword energy with black energy at the enemy tank not far away, but it only left a small hole in the outer armor of the tank.  "What a terrible attack." Hu Bin did not despise Stallone because the area of ??effect of Stallone's attack was too small. After taking a glance, he found that the armor part of the tank hit by the sword energySlowly being corroded away.  While Ent was furious, Hu Bin himself was not idle either. Although Hu Bin could not use combat skills without scruples because his energy had bottomed out, in addition to energy, the power of divine magic should not be underestimated.  A beam of moonfire hit a tank facing Hu Bin, and the pale flame burned tenaciously on the outer armor of the tank.  The contractor who was sitting in the car and conducting the command thought that the flames outside could not hurt him through the thick steel plate. After discovering that the temperature of the strangely colored flames was not high, he was completely relieved.  But when the contractor directed others to counterattack, he discovered that several of his Allied tank crews were already dying.  The Moon Fire Technique is a rare powerful attack magic in the Natural God Religion. Its essential effect is to consume the enemy's life and energy before being extinguished. It does not have to be in contact with the target to be effective.  As ordinary people, Allied tank crews probably have no energy value, so what is consumed instead of energy is their energy.  Everyone knows that one person cannot handle a tank at all. However, after being attacked by the enemy's terrible cursed fire (Moonfire Technique), the contractor who barely escaped the punishment of the Moonfire Technique by virtue of his good physical attributes directly  He became a loner, and subsequently the tank under his command was paralyzed.
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