In Huabiao's view, the biggest trouble for our side is the pickup truck from the opposite side.

As long as we can get the oncoming pickup truck, we have a much better chance of winning.

"Lao Bi, how's it going? Have you fixed the tire blower?"

To deal with pickup trucks, the biggest reliance is on tire blasters. Huabiao believes that the people on the other side are smart enough to never imagine that they would set up tire blasters in the wall-broken area in the village.

So everything goes well, this tire blower is the key to turning the situation around.

"It's done." Crouching on the ground, Bi Dahu struggled to fully deploy the tire blower.

This was originally a simple task, but when it came to the battlefield, Bi Dahu had no choice but to lie on the ground and move in order to prevent the opponent from using his weapons.

This is not an easy task for a farm boy like him.

However, the stakes were high, and knowing that the tire blowers were directly related to the pickup truck, Bi Dahu did not dare to neglect, and finally arranged the two tire blowers separately.

After receiving the confirmation, Hua Biao nodded and immediately ordered: "Okay, Xiao Wang, Lao Bi, you two go to the trenches. The pickup truck will rush towards you later. If it overturns, you will open fire. If not, remember not to show your head casually without my order."

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This pickup isn't scary, but the heavy machine gun mounted on it is no joke.

With that thing there, Huabiao was really worried that the car wouldn't blow out and overturn if the car rushed in.

If so, our own side will be in danger.

"Xiao Li, are the drones ready?" Confirmation was given to Li Guo again.

Li Guo also just put the drone behind the house. When he heard Huabiao's confirmation call, he quickly replied: "Huazi, I'm ready here, just waiting for your order!"

"Okay! Okay! Wait for my order!" All team members are ready, and that's all we can deploy.

At the same time that Huabiao's side was done, the skinheads on the opposite side were also getting ready.

The driver had returned to the car in a mourning mood.

The skinheads and combat team members were even more reluctant to get ready.

The man holding the handstand stood in front of a group of team members. The team members didn't know what was going on in their minds, but the man holding the handstand was very confident.

"Everyone, I believe you all understand the plan just now, right? This operation will be suppressed by heavy machine guns and coordinated by infantry. The focus of the operation is speed. We must use lightning speed to catch the opponent off guard."

The man on the desk said that he was high-spirited, but he didn't consider the quality of the people under his command.

He also cooperated with the infantry to fight together. He really thought that his subordinates were as capable as Hua Biao in military quality.

Putting aside their military qualities, these guys' fighting will alone cannot meet the above requirements.

Speed... What does combat efficiency and speed depend on? Ultimately, it is the warrior's combat consciousness.

Imagine a group of cowards who lie down and act like turtles when gunshots are fired. Can you expect them to capture the village?

Do you really think that the Victors Alliance Village is the same as the weak teams before them?

Four words: wishful thinking.

If the man on the stage still holds on to the previous battle idea, sending the team out, and then relying on them to fight on their own, then he will definitely be like a bird in the end and cannot escape being eaten by the winner alliance team.

But this time the man on the phone was obviously prepared.

He was determined to take over the village in one fell swoop.

This is not just for revenge, but more importantly, the man on the phone wants to prove to the man in the car that his head is not made of paste.

"Okay, one more thing, the five of you will be here later! Your mission is to rush directly to the village, do you understand!?"

"Ah!? Rush directly to the village!?" The little boss couldn't help but be stunned, and his subordinates were even more stunned.

Didn't I originally say that I would just charge forward?

The little boss had already planned that he would hide behind his men when they were fighting on the opposite side. He should hide and dodge, but now... why are you asking him to get into the car and rush to the village again!?

Why don't you rush into the village at this juncture to look for K?

No matter how few people there are in the village, they are still human beings! If I rush in like this, wouldn't I be a living target for others?

"What, is there a problem!?" The man with the desk raised his eyebrows and asked coldly.

When he asked this question, the little boss immediately fainted.

It won't work if it doesn't wilt. The gun swinging in the hand of this little leader makes people afraid.

"No, no big brother, I, there may be something wrong with me. I, isn't this just... then, haha, if we rush in like this, will we be attacked by the other side!?" After hesitating, the little boss finally agreed.

Said this sentence.

Hearing this, the man holding the desk frowned, "What do you mean? Afraid of death!?"

Isn’t it just that I’m afraid of death?

But the problem is that if you admit that you are afraid of death at this time, you will not be able to show it, and more importantly, the face of the man on the phone...

The little boss was not stupid enough to risk misfortune: "No, no, how could it be possible? Brother, I'm not afraid of death. I, that's what I said. If we get attacked by the opponent when we go in, we won't be able to take any action."

What’s the next step?”

A reasonable explanation is that if a vehicle enters the village and is attacked by enemy fire, then they cannot move in the vehicle.

If you can't move, you won't be able to effectively attack the village, and you won't be able to capture and eliminate it.

But for the little boss's carefully crafted excuse, the explanation given by the mobile station was quite simple, just one sentence: "Your main task when you go in is to attract local firepower!"

One sentence made the little boss speechless.

Well, I'm just going to be a target with my group of people.

"After you enter, the other party will definitely open fire on you. At this time, the remaining brothers will follow up and rush forward. When the time comes, you will expose the opponent's firepower, and the following brothers will deal with it! With this kind of internal and external cooperation, it will take at least five minutes.

Solve the battle!! After the battle is over, I will follow up and show you my merits."

This little gong leader would rather not have it. If the opponent only has light weapons, it doesn't matter if he rushes over with his car and his team.

By refitting the vehicle with thicker armor, you should be able to survive hiding in the carriage for a while.

But the problem is, there are grenades on the other side.

The scene where two small trucks were blown up just now was still before his eyes, which could not help but make the little boss fearful.

No matter how thick the armor of this modified truck is, facing grenades... it's just a matter of reimbursement.

He still wanted to open his mouth to fight for it, but the man holding the stage deliberately raised the pistol in his hand, which made the little boss understand and swallowed his words.

"Thank you, brother, we will... work hard and ensure that we complete the mission."

There is no way to know the little boss's mental activities when he said this, but we can get a glimpse of it from his smile that is uglier than crying.

The little boss agreed, and his subordinates behind him had nothing to say.

As far as they are concerned, their life has already entered a countdown.

"Okay! After the first team rushes into the village, the rest of the brothers will immediately charge towards the existence! Again, I hope everyone will show off the momentum of our skinheads and stop pretending to be cowardly for fear of death.
Chapter completed!