"Reed, many people have suggested that we abandon the first line of defense. Wouldn't it be bad if you refused them directly?" Stallone asked with a serious look on his face as he looked at the menacing enemy. "Tch, what they actually want to do is to escape directly. They wish we were here to delay their escape." Hu Bin curled his lips. As soon as those cowards showed up, he guessed what they wanted to do. He has to tie himself here so that he can escape. After all, he was the first to propose the counterattack plan. "You bastard, what's wrong, someone just gave up the line of defense and ran away." Mickey ran anxiously from a corridor, shouting loudly as he ran. "Shh, you are yelling like this at such a young age. Be careful not to become a lady when you grow up." Hu Bin made Mi Qi so angry with just one sentence. Unfortunately, she didn't have her sledgehammer by her side, so she had to rush forward with all her teeth and claws to try. After fighting hard with Hu Bin, a big hand pressed his head on his head and after a few rubs he calmed down. Ignoring Stallone, who was beside him with gleaming eyes, Hu Bin asked directly: "Did all the trash on the three lines of defense escape?" Mickey was stunned for a moment, but after all, he is a senior number who has experienced several missions in the world. The reporter just pondered for a while and then gave the answer: "The eight teams on the third line of defense have all escaped, and there are only three teams left on the second line of defense who are considering it. The first line of defense None of the five teams above, including ours, have left. "Oh? The second line of defense hasn't been exhausted yet. I really underestimated the intelligence of that group of people. It's no wonder that the seniors didn't survive this purely by luck. It's time." Hu Bin said with a gesture of pointing the country. "You are the least qualified person to say this." Stallone complained without any shame. "Who are the people on the first line of defense? Maybe we should go visit our allies." Hu Bin said lightly, touching his chin. The contractors did not leave much time for the numberers to prepare. They were already ready to attack. After eliminating most of the unsteady manpower, their efficiency improved a lot, and they quickly pulled the strings. Allied Aboriginal troops advanced on the defense lines. "Doug, the dog-headed strategist, has promised to defend the first line of defense. The Red Dragon team will cooperate with the priests and the group of barbarians to guard the second line of defense, but will they feel relieved if they leave the back to us?" Stallone put it in the bag. He said while holding the grenade. "Haha, we are the Doom Squad." Hu Bin did not directly answer the question that Stallone really wanted to ask, but made a joke, which caused Loli Mickey to show her teeth and demonstrate. As for Miranda, she remained indifferent and just subconsciously asked Hu Bin. Bin leaned in the direction. "I'm just asking because it's Team Doom. They gave us the third line of defense to defend, so they didn't cut off their own retreat. What did you talk about with the representatives of the other teams? To give them the courage to fight with the opponent?" Stallone asked, Hu Bin showed a hateful smile. "Forget it, you wouldn't say it anyway. It's a pity that those three teams escaped anyway, otherwise there would be more people. I really want to escape!" Uncle Stallone started to act cute and rogue without restraint, but Mickey hit him on the instep. Kicked hard. "Misfortune will catch you!" A weak voice came, causing Stallone to jump up like a cat that had been stepped on, pointing at the criminal suspect Miranda and shouting: "It turns out the real culprit is here. ". A scream interrupted their chat. What followed was a huge explosion, and then countless artillery shells swept across the battlefield and hit the three lines of defense where the numberers were. Although the contractor side also lost the ability to redeem artillery support, before each attack. The Allies will still support several rounds of artillery fire as usual to coordinate the infantry advance. The heavy machine guns on the first line of defense had already fired, but they went silent not long after. A large number of Allied infantry rushed into the first line of defense despite the not-so-dense barrage of the numberers, but nothing happened. Too fierce fighting sounds. The team led by the dog-headed military counselor Doug on the first line of defense surrendered the first line of defense to the enemy without any resistance. But they also left a lot of booby traps before safely retreating to the second line of defense. The occasional explosions in the frontline trenches all foreshadowed the enemy's tragic fate. As more Allied soldiers rushed into the second line of defense and used human mines to clear the trenches of booby traps in a short period of time, the first line of defense fell within ten minutes. But at this time, Hong Long, the captain of the Red Dragon Team, was holding a twisting switch. Watching with an evil smile, the Allied soldiers jumped into the trenches one after another. "Thank you for the hospitality!" Seeing that the trenches on the first line of defense were like hot pots filled with ingredients, Hong Long twisted the switch tightly, and then a series of explosions and screams came from the trenches on the first line of defense. Listen to the spaceHong Long whistled beautifully as the number of kills skyrocketed in the display. The spree in the trenches really stalled the Allied offensive for a while, but then more soldiers filled the gaps on the front line and quickly spread 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. Ordinary Allied soldiers who were usually difficult to hurt them became quite difficult to deal with under the intervention of the Lord God. The M-series semi-automatic rifles that were usually ignored by the numberers now exerted their original power. The precise and continuous firepower made the numberers in the second line of defense unable to raise their heads when trying to shoot at the enemy. The assault teams appearing on the flanks also made the numberers defending there miserable. There is a protruding part of the trench on the left side of the position. It was originally used as a machine gun position, but now it has become a breakthrough point for the Allied assault team. Every few minutes, a few Allied soldiers will raid here. The one responsible for the defense here is the Red Dragon Team. Their members have relatively balanced professions and their combat capabilities are stable and work well together. Even if they lose space support, they can still use the accumulated support weapons such as grenades and rockets to severely attack anyone. Enemies trying to break into the defense line from here. The team led by dog-headed strategist Doug has a unique fighting style. Most of the members are drivers and gunners. They carry a large number of mortar shells. It is said that they are leftover from the era of motorcycle-mortar combinations, but at this time they are Provided quite reliable artillery support for the numberers. The Priest Corps and the Barbarian Meat Mincer Squad have always been a good partner in previous battles, but for some reason they have never merged into one squad. At this time, the Chaplain Corps with a sparse crew has lost most of its strength. Logically speaking. Most of the members are warriors and have not been greatly affected. The Barbarian Meat Grinding Team will become the stronger 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 Priest Corps ranks first among several squads in terms of quality and quantity of equipment. The professions are mainly medics, and they can also use a lot of space gold coins. Hire an escort to protect yourself. Treatment is provided, equipment is provided, food and accommodation are provided, and the salary is generous. The credibility of the Healer Alliance is guaranteed, so what are you waiting for? In this way, the barbarian meat grinding team, which had the greatest combat power at this time, bowed to the power of money and became the favored party. The members of the Barbarian Meat Grinding Team are almost all high-level warriors, and their profession is mainly assault soldiers. The captain is a black man who has awakened the barbarian blood. When all space skills cannot be used, he is almost immune to any Influence. The Minced Meat Team is also worthy of their team name, on the frontal battlefield where the pressure on the defense line is greatest. This group of other muscular warriors who majored in strength attributes used rifles in conjunction with several heavy machine guns, and used crazy barrage to fight the allied forces on the opposite side vigorously. Without the support of divine arts, magic, combat skills, and various items produced in space, the senior numberers who had the courage to stay here broke out with a rare bravery, with less than fifty people. The troops blocked the attack of 500 Allied troops. But in the fierce battle. Casualties inevitably appeared. As the most dangerous Red Dragon team, they even suffered two casualties and five serious injuries within just ten minutes of the war. Half of the team was disabled. "It's almost time. Withdraw!" Doug, the dog-headed strategist, commanded his team members to release a round of mortars to block the enemy's offensive, and then called on the frontline allies to withdraw to the third line of defense. The barbarian team seemed to be angry and wanted to delay for a while. After being gently manipulated by the priests with their reward, they obediently took the wounded and followed the others to withdraw. Seeing that the numberers were retreating, the contractors did not launch a pursuit. Instead, they sent a small number of troops into the second line of defense to remove hidden dangers. Then they discovered that there were a large number of booby traps and bombs ambush in the trenches. Having long expected that the contractors would not suffer a second loss honestly, Hu Bin, who was sitting at the rear, decisively activated the explosives on the defense line, then raised his sniper rifle that had not been used for a long time and began to cover the retreat of his allies. Until this time, the contractors finally saw a glimmer of hope for victory. The enemies in the defense line had been pushed to a dead end, and they were just waiting for them to knock off the last lid like a can, and then it was time to enjoy the fruits of victory. But a problem that had to be faced was placed in front of the contractors. Although a large number of contractors returned due to the Lord God's plan, the number of contractors still exceeded the numbered ones by a large amount. In other words, even the numbered ones all died in the contract. Under the most ideal situation of having one head in each hand, many people still cannot complete the mandatory tasks of the Lord God. The only thing waiting for them is forced return. This pair of contractors who have to take great risks to stay here to fight This is undoubtedly something we cannot accept. The current situation of more wolves and less meat made the contractors who were working together become more concerned about each other. Only then did they remember the fact that they were on the same team.Although battalions will suffer certain penalties for attacking each other, they are nothing compared to the penalties of mandatory missions. "The main god will definitely modify the mission after we defeat the invaders!" Most of the contractors present had this thought in mind and tried to comfort themselves, but everyone knew that their main god was not so kind. To the Lord God, contractors can be found again after they die. Their value is no different than cannon fodder. Instead of killing each other like they are raising worms in other worlds, it is better to use the remaining heat at this time. Each contractor put himself in the place of the Lord God to figure it out, and the final conclusion they came to made them sweat. In the end, even the action of giving the numbered people the final blow was temporarily postponed. "The Lord God must have issued a very demanding task to the contractors, which led them to work desperately. Although they are unlikely to have internal strife, they will never attack us rashly before solving the problem." Doug was very suspicious of his guess. Confidence, which is why they gave up the two lines of defense so easily. As a person who has won the title of "Dog-headed Strategist" in a space where strength is paramount, his words are still very convincing. "Reed, how long will it take for the back-up team you mentioned to arrive?" The seriously injured Hong Long asked while enduring the pain while receiving treatment from the priest team. His team paid a high price for delaying the enemy, so he was most concerned about it. That's the problem. "In a quarter of an hour!" Hu Bin said, playing with a pocket watch he took out from nowhere. "The German camp we are in has always been on the absolutely weak side. Even if space liberates the ability of our numberers, this disadvantage It has not been fundamentally reversed. I originally thought that this was some method used by the Lord God to deal with us, but judging from the series of developments in the battle, the Lord God was unable to take any action to deal with the space. This is not in line with the previous situation. Speculation." "Then what does your conclusion have to do with our current situation?" asked the impatient Hong Long. "Although the role of the contractors made the Allied offensive much smoother, the German camp was defeated too quickly." Hu Bin's words made the other numberers think deeply. There were no fools present. They were just Blinded by the tense battle situation and the disparity of disadvantages, I didn't think about this problem, but now I think about it. With the strength of the German army, it would indeed not be so unbearable. "This is a map I got when I took over a half-disabled semi-mechanized brigade. There were originally two infantry regiments and an armored brigade cooperating here, but after the Allied landing plan was launched, these troops completely disappeared. According to several indigenous soldiers, they were ordered to be transferred three days before the fighting broke out," Hu Bin said, pointing to a point on the map. "I remembered that the mechanical battalion near the town where I was stationed before was also mobilized before the battle started, and many soldiers were removed from the company I was affiliated with. Now it seems that the trends in the German camp are indeed very serious. Weird, like" Before Doug could finish his words, Hu Bin continued to receive: "It's like the Germans had known for a long time that the Allies were coming to attack, and even knew the time and location of the attack clearly. "Didn't history say that the Germans misguessed the location of the Allied landings due to the leak of the code, which made the Normandy landing plan a success?" A coder in the barbarian team interjected and asked, and received a lot of criticism. Human contempt. "If history can really serve as a reference for the Numbered Ones, then who are we and the Contractors?" Doug said with disdain. Then he hesitantly asked Hu Bin: "Could it be that all the previous declines of the German army were part of this plan to show weakness to the enemy? Is this the back-up plan you are talking about?" "Every senior numberer is a rare resource in space. Space has no reason or money to put us at such an obvious disadvantage. This is not in its interests. The time of return is the most obvious and most inconspicuous reminder that the big counterattack is today!" The more he said, the more excited he became. Hu Bin asked Miranda to move the radio station up, frightened away the crowd of onlookers, and then turned on the radio switch. "Warriors of, attack for the rise of the Third Reich!!!" The distinctive voice of the F¨¹hrer lingered in everyone's ears, and the overwhelming "Hi Hitler" made them seem to see a large number of German armored units and well-trained personnel. The unstoppable German soldiers rushed towards the unsteady Allied forces from all directions, and with the bombs dropped by swarms of bombers, they drove all the Allied troops into the sea and out of the European continent. Hu Bin silently took off his helmet, put a sergeant's hat on his head, then raised his pistol and pointed it at the sky, pulled the trigger, and fired a signal flare. "I originally wanted to use my newly promoted major rank to bring in some support, but it seems to be a little different from what I expected. I guess this is regarded as the main direction of the German army's advance." A calm voice pulled the numberers back. They were stunned, and then heard a sound that was somewhat familiar to them. ¡°The v1 missile is still an early jet testCheck the machine? "Hong Long seemed to be a military fan. When he saw the white line drawn by the UFO that appeared in the sky, he gritted his teeth and took a breath. "The earth seemed to be oppressed by something, floating in the trenches. The pebbles on the edge of the sandbag began to tremble. The numberers turned around and saw an absolutely unforgettable scene. A large number of elite German troops rushed down the hillside not far away, leading their gray heavy tanks. It was the King Tiger tank that frightened all the enemies. The contractors finally no longer had to worry about what to do. Facing the swarms of German troops, they rationally chose to force their return, while those Allied soldiers were lost in the subsequent air raids. Most of them were finally captured by the approaching German troops. ¡°Hey guys, it seems you have experienced a big battle! "A group of German soldiers came to the trench where Hu Bin and the others were, and saw a group of people lying slumped on the ground motionless. After several ups and downs of the battle situation and the final twists and turns, the numberers spent all their energy, and they quickly Exhausted, both mentally and physically. The message from the space prompt was that all numbered people were ready to return in half an hour, but this good news did not make anyone very happy. ¡°Yes, I want to go back. Have a big meal at home, 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 energy and shouted loudly to the group of German soldiers, causing everyone to burst into laughter. The numberers seemed to be awakened by Hong Long's vulgar words, and then began to chat, and then exchanged numbers with each other. , meet to have fun together in Paradise City. The rich men of the priest group began to make generous promises to the soldiers in the barbarian team, and hoped to continue to cooperate next time, while those soldiers were silently preparing to make a fortune in silence, planning to pull. The purpose of the next operation is to kill the rich in the near space. Doug and his members of the Speeding Party began to collect unused explosives and prepared to celebrate with big fireworks before leaving. ¡°Hey, big bastard, Can I still see you when I go back? "Miqi seemed to have made a lot of determination before asking Hu Bin this question. As for Miranda, she implicitly hid behind her sister, only showing half of her head and looking at Hu Bin pitifully. "Of course, no problem. " A burst of white light flashed, and all the numberers disappeared into thin air in the light. A stern-faced German officer picked up the sergeant's hat that fell in the trench, patted the dust on it, and then put it on his head. The epaulettes on the shoulders indicated that this was a major. A German soldier showed his head from the trench and shouted to the non-commissioned officer: "Major Reed, there is an order from the headquarters to let your troops move out immediately. "" Postscript: "Reed, you are indeed my man. I know that there must be a burning lolicon soul hidden in your heart!" "A numberer who just appeared in the mercenary hall shouted loudly. "Hey, isn't that the guy named Stallone? It seems that he came back alive from the mercenary mission. His strength is not small. It's a pity that he is a abnormal. "The coders nearby were talking a lot. (To be continued) ps: After trying the plot of World War II, I found that I really don't know how to write it. I have been putting it off for so long, and I finally finished it today, so I can have a good sleep. I have gone to bed, and I hope that after tonight, this book will usher in a new beginning.