436. Taking a person's head is like taking something from a bag

If you don't bring the beast this time, I'm afraid it won't be so smooth, at least this level, it's not so simple, Lao Shan took the wood, followed the beast, touched the edge of the devil's secret whistle, and took the time to think about it.

Follow Lao Dan's wood, people are as their name suggests, usually wooden like a wood, but people are just talking, or not good at talking, but people are not wooden, but they are very flexible, what to learn to get started, which is very similar to Tienon.

A few days ago, when Tienon picked people to go to Tangshan, he had already fallen in love with wood, perhaps with the same character, which was easier to identify. But Lao Shan doesn't let people go, anyone can put it in a row, this wood can't do it, wood is his favorite.

In the end, it was Niu Gu who came forward to let Tie Nong let go of Lao Dan first, Niu Gu promised that as long as Tie Nong developed well in the past, it would be no problem to give him all the people in Lao Dan's row at that time, which made Tie Nong loose, because he also wanted to pay attention to this row.

But now, even the hot-blooded veteran Shan Hongpei, who is still flexible wood, is dumbfounded, this devil's secret whistle is too desperate.

The devil built a simple attic on the eaves a few meters above the ground, surrounded by bundles of dry firewood, and the whole person was buried in the pile of dry firewood.

This is in the daytime, and it is difficult to find, not to mention at night, if it is not for the beasts, it is estimated that even if Lao Shan and the people kill the devils in the camp, it will be difficult to find anyone here.

It's just that now that I've found it, the beast has led the two of them around and around to the bottom of this attic, just below the secret sentinel, but there is no way to kill him.

If this is not a night attack, it will be easy to get it by going up with a shuttle, but now it is a night attack, and it can't make a sound that alarms the devils in the camp, so the difficulty factor is greater.

It's like going to a tree to catch the birds in the nest, not to be alarmed, but also to quickly settle the battle, and Lao Dan looks down at the secret sentry above with a small extra muzzle, almost desperately.

Is this fate? Over the years, almost all fates have been against Lao Dan, and as the Northeast Army fled into the pass, there has not been a good anger.

finally caught a chance to fight devils, but in Jiangyin and Nanjing, they fought aggrieved battles, weapons are not as good as people, people are not as good as people, so they can only fight with their lives, and they have all the people under them, but they still didn't fight anything, but they became lost dogs.

Now I went to the battlefield again to fight devils, but I was stumped by this small secret whistle, the wind and waves have come, and in front of this small gutter, hesitating, it is really sad.

What to do? Go back and wait for the mountain to start, but if you don't get rid of this outpost now, even if you wait for the attack, you will suffer some unnecessary losses.

You still have to get rid of it, no matter how difficult it is, you have to find a way to get rid of it. Just as Lao Shan and Mu were pondering, the beast didn't know where to pick up a large bundle of rope and secretly gave it to Lao Dan.

The beast was so cute, Lao Shan couldn't help but touch the dog's head. With this bundle of rope, maybe you can also spell it, Lao Shan and Mu looked at each other, nodded to each other, and decided to fight.

The wooden man is lighter, so he tied the rope to his waist and abdomen, Lao Shan picked up the rope, stretched his long arm lightly, and accurately threw the rope head over a rung connecting the pillar on the edge of the eaves.

I hope the devil in the firewood pile is asleep now, it is very likely that this place is the fixed post of their secret sentry, and there may be some quilts in it, because Lao Shan heard a slight snoring from above just now.

Lao Shan tried the rope, this kind of hemp rope in the mountains, it is very strong, but it is relatively rough, and it is estimated that it will make a sound when it is pulled up, no matter what, try it now.

Lao Shan slowly pulled the rope and lifted the wood, slowing down the action as much as possible, not making a sound, fortunately, the weight of the wood's body was all pressed on a rope, and the friction between the rope and the beam was a little less, and then slowly pulled, only a very subtle sound came out.

But this process is also very thrilling, once the devil finds out, the wood is almost lifeless, it is difficult to dodge in mid-air, and there is nowhere to hide.

The old man had sweaty palms, but fortunately he ripped off his clothes to pad his hands at the beginning, otherwise he would probably slip his hands now.

After a period of time, he finally hoisted the wood behind the devil's secret whistle.

At the bottom, I thought that all the devils hid in the bundle of firewood, and when I looked at it, the wood found that in fact, there was no firewood on the devil, but a quilt.

The devil of the dog day was quite comfortable, lying there asleep, but even when he was sleeping, he was still dressed and holding a rifle in his hand.

The wood made a good gesture to the old man below, so that the old man just pulled the rope, and then pulled out the dagger at his waist, put his foot back a little on the wall, and the whole person swung forward as if flying.

Lao Shan stared below, and when the wood was about to fly to the top of the attic, the rope in his hand was immediately loosened, this section was very exquisite, less, the wood could not reach the devil, and more, the wood smashed directly on the devil's back.

Lao Shan has this ability, and when the rope is about to block back, the left hand reaches out to the front end of the devil's helmet and hat brim, grabs it, and quickly pulls it back.

Then the dagger in his right hand was also very clever, cutting precisely on the devil's neck. As soon as the knife goes down, you will know if there is wood, it feels very good, and it is the best place in the middle.

With the power that reverberated along the rope, the wood grabbed the brim of the devil's steel helmet with his left hand, and continued to exert force with his right hand, and the dagger once again went deep and quickly around the devil's neck for half a circle.

Just like the cow, the knife is surprisingly accurate, passing through the gap between the devil's cervical vertebrae, breaking the devil's neck into two.

In just a few seconds, when the rope swung back, the wood actually carried the head of the devil in his hand, and the head of the devil's secret whistle did not have it, so naturally there was no way to make a sound.

It's just that the body is broken off from the neck, like two fountains, spurting out a large amount of blood, all sprinkled on the firewood and quilts, but it is sucked clean, although the hands and feet are a little twitching, but the sound is very small.

In ancient times, this was simply the cooperation and action of a martial arts master, and taking people's heads was like probing for things.

In modern warfare, it has actually been realized, and it has been achieved once, and there is no opportunity to give drills and a second time.

The cruelty of war has created a large number of nameless masters, that is, such masters can survive the cruel war and become veritable veterans.

Seeing the wood carrying the bloody devil's head, Lao Shan let go of his heart in his throat, slowly put down the rope, and put the wood down.