Chapter 100: Follow-up

When the dawn reflected the red sky, a red sun rose from the eastern sky, and the blue grass woke up from his sleep, he felt something wrong in the air, as if he could smell a hint of blood and gunsmoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He hurriedly looked around, and Yang Muqin, who was originally on duty next to him, didn't know when he fell asleep, and he was still snoring slightly, and the camp in the distance was quiet. Suddenly, Blue Grass remembered what the elders of the tribe had said that if a red sun rose, it meant that there must have been a big battle the night before, and it was a bloody battle. He hurriedly took a closer look at the vicinity, and there was no threat, so he got up and looked carefully at the repair site in the distance.

The bonfire at the repair point had been extinguished, and there were many people sleeping on the ground, and he couldn't help but smile slightly, it seemed that everyone had not rested well during this time, but he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and the people lying on the ground did not seem to be breathing.

"Yang Mu Qin!" He hurriedly pushed Yang Muqin a few times. "What?" Yang Muqin rubbed his somewhat swollen eyes and asked, he didn't notice what was going on at all, but complained a little that Blue Grass woke him up, "It's still early, why are you pushing me up?" ”

"Something's wrong!" Bluegrass whispered, "It looks like someone is dead in the place where the car was repaired." As he spoke, he picked up his bow from his side, drew three arrows and grabbed them in his hand, and quietly walked towards the repair point, "Follow me." He didn't speak anymore with this last sentence, but only transmitted it to Yang Muqin through his thoughts.

No matter how stupid Yang Muqin was at this time, he knew that there was something big, so he hurriedly picked up the carbine with some saliva on it and squatted up quietly, and then followed the blue grass over.

The closer they got to the repair point, the more they could see that something was wrong. For example, a naturalized person who looks like he is sleeping next to the wheel, his body is covered with dirt, and his head is resting on the wheel frame, but he is twisted to an incredible angle, which is impossible for a living person to twist out in any way, and there are several naturalized people lying or lying on their stomachs on the ground, and at this time they are completely motionless, and there is a blackened color oozing on the ground, which is a situation where blood clotting will occur.

"It's broken! Something went wrong. As she spoke, she put the arrow on the bowstring and crept down beside the bushes beside her, and although the two of them were wearing blue military uniforms, they were covered with a layer of auspicious clothing, which were as inconspicuous as two clusters of bushes in the bushes.

At this time, dozens of black-clothed people ran down from the mountain road in the direction of the camp, covering their faces one by one, and they couldn't see their expressions, but from the dejected appearance of their running, it looked like they should have been beaten head-on.

"How?" Lan Cao asked in his heart, Yang Muqin looked left and right, "They should be the ones who attacked the car repair point, no matter how many they are, hit first, knock over one and count one." With a thought as he picked up his carbine and began to aim.

"That's right, they did it." Almost immediately, Bluegrass read the minds of a few of the men in black, "They've killed all the naturalized people in this neighborhood. ”

"Avenge them, prepare!" Yang Muqin pulled the trigger while thinking about it.

The firing range of the carbine is theoretically within 100 meters, but due to the relatively long barrel and rifling, the pistol bullet can have a very good accuracy at a distance of 100 to 150 meters, and the ammunition effectiveness will not be weakened. The man in black who was running at the front smashed straight to the ground like a sack of food that had been thrown out.

"It's a long life! There's a thief here, too! The fleeing men in black almost blew up the battalion, stopping to try to find the direction where the bullets were flying. However, Yang Muqin's bullet contained an adjusted propellant formula, and the gunpowder produced by this propellant produced very little, and there was a mountain wind blowing in the place where he was ambushing, which quickly blew away the originally inconspicuous gunpowder smoke, so even if there was no short-sightedness in this group of black-clothed people, no one could find the location of the shooter.

"Whoosh-" With the scream of three arrows piercing the air, the three men in black fell to the ground screaming, this arrow was full of strength, two pierced the body, revealing the arrow from behind, and the remaining one did not pierce the human body, but it was also deeply submerged into the wound, and it could not be pulled out at all. The three arrows hit the lower abdomen, chest and thigh of the three people respectively, the first two struggled on the ground twice and died directly, and the screams of being shot in the thigh were writhing on the ground, making the eyes of the people in black around them show a look of horror, and they didn't know what to do.

"Bang bang" two more gunshots, and two more men in black fell to the ground, in front of the blue grass's bow technique, Yang Muqin's carbine rate of fire did not have the slightest advantage, and even the power was much worse, although the man in black who fell to the ground was also rolling on the ground and wailing, but it was not a fatal injury, and some people could even get up and slide down the steep slope of the mountain road.

This time, the sound of the two shots was loud and continuous, and the smoke of the spray was not blown away at the first time, so the position of the shooter was also discovered by the man in black, and they also knew that they would not be shot if they were not seen, so they all looked for a place to hide, at this time, the man in black near the mountain road was like a group of black sheep who had encountered a wolf looking for a place all over the ground, and a few who really couldn't find a place to hide had to lie on the ground and block the corpse of their companion in front of themselves.

Seeing this, Lan Cao smiled slightly, and said in her heart, "You are here, I'll go change places." ”

"You cover, I'll go." Yang Muqin was about to get up, but he was held down by the blue grass, "I'm lighter than you, I can go up the tree." Yang Muqin glanced at him, nodded, and saw that the blue grass stepped on the trunk of the tree twice and went up to the branch, and then drilled into the crown of the tree in three or two strokes.

The canopy of the blue grass stood among the leaves, rising and falling with the swing of the branches like a hero from a kung fu movie in old time and space. He looked left and right, and quickly determined the direction, and the foot of the leaf jumped directly over the canopy. At this time, the "hero" jumping on the top of the canopy was wearing a gilly suit, holding a pulley bow in his hand, and a pair of wooden-soled canvas boots on his feet, and the wind blew the gilly suit on his body, fluttering like the long hair of an ape, and carrying a carbine on his back.

"What is this?" "Mandrill?" "It's a monkey, isn't it?" "Monkeys can shoot arrows too?" The black-clothed people below were dumbfounded, the blue grass at this time was at the highest point of the roadside woods, as long as they were not blind, they would not be mistaken, but no one knew what kind of character they were dressed up like this, so they could only guess randomly.

"Master Mandrill spares his life!" There is definitely no shortage of shrewd people in black, although I don't know what this guy with long hair all over his body is, but looking at his posture of opening his bow and drawing arrows, there must be a human being, and the delicate little fire gun on his back must be a thief's thing no matter how you look at it, so after a little thought, you can be sure that this must be a thief, even if it is not a person, it must be a thief's subordinate. Although the thieves have gained fame during this time, especially the recent behavior of sparing no effort to crack down on pirates and exterminate bandits, it has added a lot to their reputation, and some people have even compared them with "one hundred and eight generals in Shuibo Liangshan". Another characteristic of thieves is that they treat their captives preferentially, as long as they are not stubborn to the end, they will basically be treated preferentially, the wounded will be treated, and the dead will be buried.

Seeing the dozens of black-clothed people kneeling on the ground, Yang Muqin and Lancao couldn't help but be stunned, if people resisted to the end, it would be fine, there was no psychological pressure, just pull the trigger or shoot to death, but surrender at this time, what should I do? Although it is said that the army of the Senate is not the People's Liberation Army of the old time and space, it has always been a tradition not to mistreat prisoners, and if people want to surrender, they basically receive a gold medal for avoiding death.

But these people have a blood debt in their hands, Yang Muqin thought while looking around at the car repair point, there were more than 20 naturalized people in the camp before they were on duty last night, including three special investigators and ten militiamen, and they were all killed overnight. Looking up at the camp halfway up the mountain, the smoke was still slowly wafting in the sky, and they were running from the direction of the camp, they must have attacked the camp before.

"They didn't make it to the camp, but they almost succeeded, and it seems that they hurt one of the veterans." Lan Cao quickly read their thoughts, and Yang Muqin was stunned for a moment, "Oops, it hurt the elder, it must be Liu Yeqiang, Lu Qi's soft egg will definitely hide when he sees the battle, this is a bad thing." He muttered as he ran in the direction of the camp in the middle of the mountain, and Bluegrass was stunned, "What about our captives here?" ”

"You watch first!" Yang Muqin ran up while shouting, and didn't even look back.

"Whoosh-" Without thinking about it, Lan Cao shot an arrow through the neck of a man in black who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the man reflexively covered his wound, and fell to the ground with two sighs in his mouth, kicked his legs and feet several times, and then died. Bluegrass simply put the second arrow on the bowstring in a completely invisible motion and shouted at the same time, "Anyone who wants to resist, this is the end." ”

"That's right! That's it, shoot without warning! Lan Cao's eyes stared at a man in black who was lying on the ground with his head down but secretly looked up at him and said, this man in black suddenly a chill surged up from his back, just now he just thought about it casually and let others know, isn't it...... "That's right!" I know what you're thinking! ”

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"The northbound detachment was attacked by a mysterious force on the way from Xiangyang to Xinye, and suffered heavy casualties." Cao Xiang, who was holding a paperwork, rushed into the office of the executive committee, where Du Yande and Yang Minghuan were drinking tea and checking other documents. "What's going on?"

"I don't know, the communication center just received the news this morning, the vehicles of the northbound detachment were almost completely lost, only four trucks and one reconnaissance vehicle remained, and other situations will come later, they said that the signal is not good."

"Bad signal?" Du Yande had a question mark in his head, "If the signal is not good, you will get on the hot air balloon, as long as the altitude is reached, basically the signal can cover the whole country." ”

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"Damn, the signal is off again, it's all going to be retransmitted!" Yang Muqin stomped his feet angrily, he lowered his head and looked at his phone carefully, "There is still twenty percent electricity, Liu Yeqiang, the message you wrote is too long, right?" It should take at least 10 minutes to send it! Can't you write shorter? ”

"Write shorter? You said light, why don't you write it? Liu Yeqiang replied angrily, "Do you want to write down our losses?" Should the casualties be stated? We've almost all of our supplies burned now, and the hot air balloons have been set on fire, and now we have to ...... here," he said, pointing around, "This ghost hill is looking for a signal!" ”

The attack of the Man in Black in the early hours of the morning was very effective in burning most of the supplies and goods in the camp, and at the same time, it also burned the luxurious Rolls-Royce that was supposed to be given to Apocalypse into a pile of coal, and all the leather chairs and fine carvings were all reduced to a pile of ashes. The most chilling thing for them was that the hot air balloon that was originally used for reconnaissance and sending wireless signals was also burned in the fire, making them almost lose contact with Port Vostochny. In desperation, Liu Yeqiang could only find the highest mountain nearby and set up a radio station on the top of the mountain.

Even in the mountains, this height is still not as flexible as a hot air balloon, and the signal is intermittent. In order to report the damage in detail, Liu Yeqiang wrote a long report of almost 6,000 words, which was to be sent back to Dongfang Port by radio, but the problem at this time was that when the signal was intermittent, such transmissions could only be transmitted in sections, and the failure rate was quite high, almost reaching the situation of four failures for every five transmissions. And these mobile phones brought from the old time and space because of the battery quality problems, now the power loss is quite serious, if you play with the mobile phone like the old time and space, at most fifteen minutes will consume all the power, so now there is a manpower generator on the side, not only to power the radio station, but also to charge the mobile phone, otherwise maybe even the power will not be exhausted.

"Alright, alright! It's a signal again! Yang Muqin jumped up with some excitement, waved the mobile phone in his hand, pressed the send button, and at the same time rotated back and forth in the air, looking like he was looking for a signal.

"Don't look for it! This is not a base station signal, it's useless for you to shake your phone, if you have a lot of strength, you can hold the radio antenna and see if you can find a better position," Liu Yeqiang said while adjusting the radio button, "Also, don't you always stand in front of the antenna, okay?" The signals are blocked for you! ”

"What's the matter?" Yang Muqin waved his mobile phone a little proudly, "Look, the sixth section has been sent out, look!" It worked! ”

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