Chapter 182: Curse

The squadron leader was called in, and he stood up sharply, saluted and bowed to the major general!

An Sun Zitaro said angrily: "Don't you know that I have insomnia, and I finally fell asleep and actually woke me up?" ”

The squadron leader said loudly: "General, there is a strange thing that must be reported. Not far from the camp, some people set off fireworks for about three minutes. ”

An Sun Tzutaro was stunned: "What do you mean by setting off fireworks?" ”

The squadron leader said, "I don't know. It's very weird, it's very unconscionable, and it can't be that someone is setting off fireworks here and now. I think there must be a particularly strange reason. ”

An Sun Kotaro muttered, "What is the reason? ”

The squadron leader hesitated for a moment and said, "Perhaps, it's a curse." ”

An Sun Sun Taro was stunned: "What, curse? ”

The squadron leader said: "It is said that in some places in China, when someone dies, fireworks will be set off to remind the underworld that there are new ghosts arriving, please take care of them." ”

An Sun Tzutaro laughed: "Impossible, how can there be such a custom?" Fireworks are a happy event, how can they be associated with a funeral? ”

The squadron leader insisted: "There is such a custom, my father knows it, and I know it. ”

An Sun Kotaro thought for a moment: "You mean, someone cursed us to die?" It doesn't matter which of the people of China doesn't curse us to die, but we are not alive and well. ”

The squadron leader hesitated for a moment and said, "Major General, to say something unlucky, is that person whose name can't be mentioned here?" ”

An Sun Tzutaro said angrily: "What name can't be mentioned, isn't it the 'Headshot Ghost King', isn't it the Iron Heavenly Pillar?" It's best for him to come, so that he has no return. ”

The squadron leader said: "Face to face, of course not afraid. However, the person whose name cannot be mentioned is like a mouse, and he is very fond of sneak attacks. ”

At this time, seven or eight high-ranking officials, including the chief of staff, received a report and all came.

The chief of staff said: "If the other side attacks, there are three places that he will definitely patronize, the ammunition depot, the oil depot, the tent of the major general." ”

As soon as Son Yataro heard the reason, he immediately gave an order, saying, "The ammunition depot and the oil depot will each increase two squadrons. I'm here to set a trap, as long as he dares to come, so that he will die without a place to be buried. ”

Everyone nodded one after another, but unexpectedly, it was this order that caused the reinforced squadron to die unjustly, which was unspeakably miserable.

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Yue Feng didn't expect that just setting off fireworks would be regarded as a "curse" by the devil, which was really ridiculous.

However, he could conclude that there must have been an officer reporting to Yasuko Kotaro, and the chief of staff would have advised him to strengthen the defense and send troops to increase the defensive force, especially the ammunition depot and oil depot.

This is exactly what he wants, to die as much as he wants, and to go as much as possible.

Now I want to send troops to stop him, and then I don't want to go!

Like a wild cat, Yue Feng quickly walked through the darkness and approached the oil depot.

The temporary oil depot and oil drums were stacked in the open air, and even the canvas was not covered, because there was no need for this, and it had to be used in three days.

Without fuel, tanks, military vehicles, and motorcycles are wasted and cannot be moved.

The defense here is not at all inferior to the ammunition depot, there are defensive positions everywhere, open and secret sentinels, mobile posts, and patrols, which are well guarded.

From time to time, the searchlights swept in, and the pillars of light shot towards suspicious places.

Yue Feng lay in ambush forty meters away from the oil drum area, observed for a moment, determined the course of action, and took out the black "basketball" from the military bag, but the ball did not have a magnet.

He looked at his watch and began to wait.

Soon, in another location, fireworks rose again, more often, denser, more brilliant and more beautiful than the last time.

Subconsciously, the guards looked up at the fireworks.

Yue Feng grabbed the black "basketball" and threw it low.

The black "basketball" quickly flew at a low altitude for a certain distance, hit the ground, rolled forward, and rolled straight into the oil barrels.

Yue Feng's strength was very good, and the "basketball" was docked by the oil drum without making any sound.

Ten minutes later, a time bomb exploded.

Yue Feng didn't leave immediately, his eyes fell on a defensive position on the periphery of the oil depot.

Above, there are two Type 96 machine guns.

What Yue Feng needed was the Type 96 light machine gun, which was commonly known as the "Crooked Handle", and although it was less famous than the "Crooked Handle", it was actually used more and more widely, and its power was also greater, with a range of up to 700 meters.

And some of the "crutches" also have American scopes, which are very practical.

The two on the position have sights.

Yue Feng observed that there were six people on the battlefield, all looking in the direction of the fireworks rising and discussing something.

The fireworks are still rising into the sky and are extremely beautiful.

Golden opportunity!

The beautiful fireworks attract everyone's attention!

The fireworks have made a difference!

Yue Feng swooped decisively, quickly approaching, reaching a distance of five meters.

Because of the large number of opponents, he used the "Dragon 120" instead of the "Dragon 20" and fired six shots in a row.

The distance is so close that the effect is excellent, and every shot hits the opponent in the back of the head.

These six devil soldiers, who were immersed in the beautiful fireworks, suddenly fell on the sandbags and sank in hell forever!

Yue Feng quickly returned the gun into the set, picked up the "crutch", grabbed a few magazines, put them in the military backpack, and quickly entered the dark shadow.

But he didn't go far, and when he reached a safe distance, he stopped and waited for the "guide".

At this time, the last fireworks slowly descended and disappeared.

It has done its job brilliantly and has become the fireworks with the greatest contribution in the history of China!

At this time, two squadrons of devil soldiers rushed forward under the leadership of a Nakasa.

Nakasa said loudly: "Quick, fast, tightly defended, not a single mouse can be put in." Before dawn, all personnel are not allowed to go out or enter. Whoever wants to go in and out, shoot and kill indiscriminately. ”

The devils of the two squadrons quickly divided into groups and went on the defensive.

Soon, the six bodies were found.

Nakasa quickly ran to the corpse and took a closer look.

It didn't matter what he saw, and he suddenly screamed in fright: "It's not good, it's not good, the person who can't even mention the name is here, he's coming." ”

Six people, each of them is a "headshot", not the "headshot ghost king", is there anyone else?

Zhongzuo's whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and he shouted frantically: "Defend tightly, defend tightly, I'll report to the major general." ”

With that, he turned around and ran forward as hard as he could.

Poor he didn't know that there was a tail in the back.

Nakasa ran wildly and rushed towards Ann's Kotaro tent.

Yue Feng quickly followed, but pulled away enough.

He's not stupid, after the "fireworks" trouble, someone must have reported to Ann Sun Taro.

This "grandson" can become a major general, and he is definitely not an idle person, and there must be capable people around him.

Then, around his tent, there will be huge traps waiting for him to drill.

Traps he sees a lot!

The best way to deal with traps is not to fall into them!