Chapter 696: Push all the way away

It was another soldier who reported the laughing ghost, but he only had time to say that he had encountered an attack, and he was directly hung by the infrared trajectory that flew inexplicably.

To be honest, the end of the battle was simply easy and enjoyable for Wang Lang.

Those soldiers and classmates may not be able to do it in the smoke, but this is difficult for Wang Lang, you must know that in the two months of training in Shaman, Wang Lang was not practiced in vain, and his perception ability was already quite keen.

Sometimes he didn't even have to rely on sight at all, just hearing and vague shadows were enough for him to react.

What's more, among the people present, Wang Lang didn't have a friendly army, in the smoke, as long as he met someone who could move, then he didn't have to think about it to know that it was an enemy, just shoot, and he didn't have to worry about accidental killing.

Of course, at the end, Wang Lang didn't forget to take out his satellite mobile phone, and then stood in front of all the "killed" classmates and took a selfie.

The only fly in the ointment is that I didn't bring a selfie stick when I went out, so the shooting effect was not so ideal.

The expressions on the faces of those people are not to mention how wonderful they are.

When the laughing ghost arrived, Wang Lang had already run away, leaving only a pile of "corpses" waiting for him to clean up.

"You sixty-odd people, just died in such a daze?"

The laughing ghost looked at the "corpse" in front of him, then rubbed his cheeks vigorously and asked.

"Ahem, Chief Instructor, we are corpses and can't speak."

The deputy company commander looked at the laughing ghost with an embarrassed face, and then said in a sneer.

If they didn't know how strong Wang Lang was before, then now, they do.

Although they didn't even see Wang Lang's shadow when they were fighting just now, the sense of urgency that he forcibly imposed on their bodies, as well as the desire to escape from death, made them finally realize that compared to Wang Lang, they were really ...... It's too far off.

It also lets those students know that not all people with guns are masters, and not all those who can shoot can be invincible on the battlefield.

A soldier is absolutely impossible without a gun, but the reverse is also true, a gun is not omnipotent.

"Ahem, deputy instructor, although this is a bit against the rules, you should treat this as if this is a dead ghost who is not gone, because I am unjust, really wronged, because ...... Because I was beaten to death by my own people, so, when you encounter something, you must be calm. ”

The deputy company commander's expression was very aggrieved, really aggrieved, a few points more serious than a deep resentful woman.

To be honest, it was the first time he had been killed by his own men on the exercise ground.

"Alas...... Brother, I really don't know what to say, forget it, you guys collect your own corpses, and the others will come with me! ”

The laughing ghost is really a little crying and laughing, the whole team is killed, it is not uncommon on the battlefield, but his own people beat his own people, it is really ...... No words.

"Hey, wait a minute, deputy instructor, you can't do this, the brothers and sisters who died in the past were all picked up by helicopter, and they were carried on stretchers, what about our stretchers? I died so unjustly, you can at least get me a martyr's treatment! Associate instructor, deputy instructor? Vice ......"

The deputy company commander looked at the back of the laughing ghost leaving, and couldn't help shouting loudly.

The laughing ghost, who was angry and had already walked away, couldn't help but stumble, and then shouted with a black face: "The martyrs and the horse leather shroud!" Shall I get you a horse holster now! ”

After saying that, he left angrily without looking back.

Isn't this shameless!

Seeing that the laughing ghost refused to give him a helicopter, he had no choice but to walk back, looking at the students who followed him listlessly, the deputy company commander did not speak again, but shook his head with a wry smile, and then continued to walk in the direction of the temporary command camp with everyone.

Before, the laughing ghost also said that the battle would end in less than thirty minutes after a head-on encounter, but now according to this ratio, I'm afraid that the time it takes to meet head-on is much lower than this time.

In the chaotic scene just now, his own people directly shot and killed their own people, not to mention only 65 people, even if there were 650 or 6,500 people, it could only be more deaths.

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On the other side, Wang Lang covered up the traces and created false clues, while taking Bai Xinyi to continue walking in one direction.

And Bai Xinyi still can't believe that the battle just now is over.

It's not that I don't think Wang Lang's strength can't be done, but I didn't expect Wang Lang's degree of calculation.

65 people, if they said no, they were gone, and Wang Lang only put a few shots around the outer circle.

"Where to go next? Is it to fight the other way? ”

Bai Xinyi looked at Wang Lang, who was busy, and asked.

"No, one road has been defeated, and now there are clues left, they have no reason to divide their troops to search and arrest, and now the other two roads must have converged, and there is absolutely no benefit in rushing over."

Wang Lang shook his head, and then said directly.

And as he spoke, he took out the three remaining grenades on his body, and then carefully arranged a new trap.

"Aren't you wasting a grenade like this? Since there are laughing ghosts, how can they still be fooled? ”

Bai Xinyi looked at Wang Lang, who was carefully arranged, and asked curiously.

"What can be discovered by him is an obvious trap, this is something I haven't used for a long time after I just learned it, and it won't be discovered."

Wang Lang smiled, and then continued to arrange.

And Bai Xinyi quickly understood why this would not be discovered, because strictly speaking, this can no longer be regarded as a trap, but more like a handmade time bomb.

The principle is also very simple, that is, set a lead, and then pull the grenade safety that has been drawn out more than half.

Using the principle of levers, a kettle is used to press the lever wrapped around the lead, and the lid of the kettle is half-open, and water begins to flow out of it.

When the water is almost running and the kettle is not weighty, the lever loses its suppression, and it bounces off, then pulls the safety and detonates the grenade.

And there are three such traps.

Because there is only one kettle, the rest have to be replaced by fine soil, and then placed on the leaves of nearby broad-leaved plants, and once the soil on it slides down, the principle is the same as that of the kettle.

The only difference is that the latter two have additional traps around them with branches, and only when the branches are broken or waded away, the fine soil will be affected and slide down the leaves, and then detonate the grenade.

As for why it's so troublesome, instead of setting a lead directly on the road, the reason is also very simple, the laughing ghost is too shrewd, and the lead thing, even if it is as inconspicuous as spider silk, is very likely to be discovered directly.

But if you don't use a lead, the strength of pulling the safety is not enough, so you can only use this branch to shake the fine soil, slowly slide down the leaves, and then lose gravity to suppress the bounce lever and detonate the grenade.

This is also the arrangement technique given to him by "Oriental", which is so natural that sometimes even the designer himself is likely to touch it by mistake, let alone others.

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