Chapter 573: Mud Killing Toy
These are all accidents.
For example, Tiger Kill Mouth and Nanjing, he knew the weakness of the Japanese army's arrogant soldiers to stretch the supply line too long, such as Tianjin, he knew that all the eyes of the Japanese army were focused on the Xuzhou battlefield, and the area around Tianjin was the core area of the Japanese occupation zone, and the prevention of external tightening and internal loosening gave him a chance.
Because Lu Yuan knew the direction of history, and then there was a group of diehards, he turned these accidents into inevitable.
But the real situation is that he is not a genius of tactics and strategy at all, he is just an ordinary soldier, not even smart enough, the only advantage is that he has received military training far beyond this era, whether it is vision or thinking, it is just broad enough.
There is only one thing he is really strong about, and that is his unparalleled ability to fight alone!
Even in Lu Yuan's former team composed of all special forces, his individual ability is always ranked first, whether it is an assassination attempt, or a reconnaissance and blocking, or a one-by-one defeat with more than one enemy......
In this respect, he is a genius in the truest sense of the word.
The Japanese puppet army was moving forward at a turtle speed, and every step had to stretch out their hands to slowly touch the void in front of them, making sure that there were no dark lines or anything like that before they dared to take the next step, it took more than an hour for more than 100 people to reach the position where the mountain search team and Lu Yuan met at the beginning of the mountain.
"Ahhh......h
Just turned a corner, and the sudden terrible screams were like killing pigs, so that all the frightened puppet soldiers and Japanese soldiers almost died, and some people were even desperate to rush down the mountain, and then they were smashed back by the Japanese army at the back with the butt of their guns.
"Eight Geyalu, what's going on, what's the name of the ghost!"
A soldier roared sharply, although the screams in front of him were miserable, but there was no greater commotion, he could be sure that he had not encountered a sneak attack or a trap, and he resisted fear and dared to go forward to check.
Ahh......hhh
As soon as he turned the corner, the military cao also let out an inhuman howl, and sat down on the ground, trembling like chaff - it was not that he was cowardly, but the scene he saw was so that anyone who saw it suddenly would be frightened.
More than a dozen or twenty heads were cut off and neatly stacked on the half-human-high rock to build a Jingguan, and even the eyelids were carefully opened, just turned the corner and almost collided with these neatly placed Jingguan, the pair of dead eyes that turned the dead fish white and the person who turned the corner looked at each other indifferently, not to mention such a sudden collision, even if you think about it, you can't help but feel creepy, and you are not scared to pee your pants directly It is bold enough!
"What's going on, what the hell is going on?"
The captain of the Gangcun village and the others at the foot of the mountain were screaming, and any movement from the mountain could now easily stir his extremely tense and fragile nerves.
"It's fine!"
The bold military Cao gritted his teeth and replied, if he didn't experience such a terrifying scene personally, he wouldn't know how terrifying it was at that moment, not to mention, he didn't want these puppet soldiers to perceive that the heroic and fearless Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire would be as terrifying as them, he yelled viciously at the terrified puppet soldiers who were trembling like chaff in extremely stiff Chinese: "It's just a bunch of dead people's heads, what's all the fuss?" Let me keep going, and if anyone dares to shout and disturb the morale of the army, I will cut off your heads and put them together!" ”
The puppet soldiers could only move on, the fear was overwhelming, the darkness around them made them frightened, and no one knew when a knife or a bullet would come out of somewhere and kill themselves.
"A bunch of idiots!"
In the darkness in the distance, Lu Yuan shrank back from his hiding place with a cruel smile, the stupid behavior of those Japanese puppet soldiers with torches was simply stupid.
In such a dark night, lighting torches to search the mountains is simply an act of seeking death for a clever gunman like him, and these torches only bring psychological comfort to those puppet soldiers - of course, in the eyes of those puppet soldiers, these torches can allow them to find their targets as soon as possible, and not to accidentally hurt their own people because of the darkness.
However, Lu Yuan did not shoot directly, because now that he shoots, the enemies he can shoot are absolutely extremely limited, after all, there are still one hundred and thirty or forty people in these puppet Japanese troops, and it is useless to kill ten or eight, he must use the simplest way to kill the most wounds.
Use a short knife to dig the soil in the thick layer of soil on the ground, open the kettle to stir the dry soil, and then Lu Yuan began to knead the soil as if kneading dough.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Xiaohua asked, her eyes full of curiosity.
Her childhood was desperately lacking in entertainment, and playing with mud was perhaps the only entertainment or toys she ever had, and in the countryside, mud always didn't cost money.
"Just look at it, don't make a sound, don't ask!"
Lu Yuandao, children play with mud because of curiosity and play, and he is by no means playing now, even if it is a five- or six-year-old Xiaohua, because of poverty and precocious reasons, has bid farewell to the age of playing with mud.
He couldn't tell her that he was making a killing weapon, although Xiaohua had seen too many killings this day, but this kind of thing, the less she knew about this kind of thing, the better.
After kneading the mud, Lu Yuan arranged a large number of bullets in the direction of the bullet in all directions and pressed them into the kneaded mud, and finally buried more than a hundred bullets in a small mud ball, like a hedgehog.
Finally, he covered the tip of the warhead with a thin layer of dirt, and the improvised killing tool was ready.
In fact, this is a helpless choice, if it is possible, he will bury a few kilograms of nitrogenous starch explosives in this mud mass, so that the power is strong enough, but now he doesn't have those things on his body, the only thing that is more is bullets - the Japanese infantry generally carries one hundred and twenty bullets with them, so after killing a dozen Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers, he can't stand the many bullets on his body.
Then, he listened attentively to the direction of the Japanese puppet army's advance, estimated the distance of these people to reach the intended target, and then began to continue stealing, reaching the hunting ground he had chosen.
It is a small clearing in the middle of a rock formation, surrounded by rocks, and it is so steep that it is impossible to climb.
This is not a good place for ambush, because at the top of the rock, the target will be exposed at a glance, and in it, there is no way to escape, if you hide in that path, you will immediately be chased by more than a hundred Japanese puppet soldiers like ducks - here, the Japanese puppet army will definitely let down their vigilance, because they only need to pay attention to the gap ahead.
This is where Lu Yuan can take advantage of it.