Yang Guan threw the grenade slowly, signaling the two team members to stop throwing, creating a false impression that the center was safe for the little devil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching the panicked ghost soldiers assemble, I felt that this move was a surprise attack from the north and south and took advantage of its chaotic center to attack.

The little devil fought back in a panic under the tracer bullet, losing the command system, but there was no sign of rout, and the alternate blocking moved closer to the center.

The north and south were attacked, grenade bombardment after another, the little devils suffered heavy casualties without cover, and the fire points were destroyed one after another.

With a force of nearly 200 people, they held a position of more than 500 meters, and their defensive strength was extremely limited.

The little devils resisted to the death, but the headquarters was attacked, and all the devil soldiers began to retreat.

The rescue headquarters gathered superior forces to resist, and the combat quality was fully demonstrated.

This is an inevitable reaction of the hierarchy, the head of command is attacked, and the support of subordinates is indispensable.

Under the cover of night, it is not wise to defend without cover, and it is understandable for the little devils to gather troops, the military literacy is very high, and the handling method is also very appropriate.

The elite troops of the little devil are not simple, Yang Guan can see it clearly, whether it is tactical actions or tacit understanding of alternate cover, they are all impeccable.

The advance team members attacked from the north and south, and with the cover of the night, their bodies flickered, and they specially used grenades to greet the group of little devils and heavy firepower.

The little devil's defense line is too long, and he has no ability to charge and counterattack, mainly to hold the limits of the mission, and there is no cover.

Therefore, the advance team members let go of their actions, threw grenades without hurry, and carried out targeted bombing.

The center of the devil's position bloomed for a moment, and the devil soldiers all panicked, and the speed of contraction was very fast.

The advance team members hesitated for a moment, and realized that Yang Guan had done it intentionally, and the annihilation attack battle instantly turned into a chase battle.

As a result, the grenade exploded behind the devil soldiers, speeding up the time for the devil soldiers to gather, and they all assembled in less than a minute.

Yang Guan found that the time was ripe, and his left hand pulled out the ring and "hissed" softly, and his right hand stretched out backwards and then threw it at the little devil, and the grenade cut through the night of more than 80 meters.

Flying above the heads of the devil soldiers, the "boom" exploded, the flames flashed and shrapnel flew sideways, and the devil soldiers screamed for a while, with heavy casualties.

At the same time, the grenades in front and behind and left and right came into battle, and the tracer bullets were full of smoking potatoes, setting off a torrent of shrapnel.

Everyone threw it with all their might, as if they were still cumbersome, and they only looked refreshed when they threw it out, and they spared no effort to blow up the little devils.

The little devil suffered, and all his energy was focused on the north and south directions, sparing no effort to block the attack, and he never wanted to encounter the ferocious bombardment of the double thunder.

The devil soldiers were blown up and understood, this is a triangular wheel bombing, the thirty-meter-high mountain bag has no dead ends, the bunker does not work, and he died unjustly.

The battle went smoothly, and none of the devil soldiers slipped through the net, and it only took five minutes before and after.

"Instructor, the little devil has been wiped out, and six of our team members have been slightly injured, please take the next step?" Li Haoren reported on the results.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, load all the supplies, leave four vehicles, and the rest unload the tires and fuel tanks, hurry up." Yang Guan said, casually lighting a cigarette and spitting out clouds.

"Instructor, it will take time to disassemble the truck, and the little devil will definitely be reinforced." Tian Dazhuang said worriedly.

"Are you scared? When the little devil comes, he will take it all according to the order, what is the ink, dismantle the car and go to ......" Li Haoren pulled Da Zhuang and left.

The two pulled and pulled away, and the advance team members began to get busy, collecting weapons, equipment and supplies, disassembling trucks, and being busy.

Yang Guan sat alone on the dirt slope and smoked, lit one after another, the turmoil in his thoughts continued unabated, the hatred of the country and family, emotional rationality, and the confused future......

The night after the war was bloody, with stumps and broken bones everywhere, blood seeping into the sand, blood drifting in the wind, and a desolation.

The cold wind blew by, rolling up the weeds and dead leaves and flying into the night sky, and also blowing away the choking gunsmoke.

A few wisps of scorched smoke rose from the sand, the soil was hot, and at the moment it spit out invading gases, but it contained blood and was stained with a wound.

Yang Guan felt the sorrow of the earth, and his mood was generally uneven, restless and at a loss, and the fate, love and future that he could not grasp made him physically and mentally frightened.

It had never happened before, Ouyang Xinlan's farewell caused endless thoughts, and she was gone as soon as she lived a human life.

Just like the land under him, a harmonious vegetation has been nurtured, and it stands proudly in the face of the cold wind, but it encounters unjustified disasters and is full of desolation.

A scar, a crack that won't heal, why? And how to deal with it?

At this point, when the country is hating the family, it is the duty to expel the little devils.

But in the face of emotional humanity, his heart was full of sourness!

The wind howled, the earth wailed, and the eyes were full of desolation.

At some point, the motor disturbed the earth, and a few swaying rays of light shot from the barren potholes, gradually brightening, and the sound grew from far to near.

Looking sideways, several team members turned into ghost soldiers and beckoned to stop the three electric donkeys, but the other party did not hesitate to stop and turn off the fire, and suddenly killed the killer when he relaxed his vigilance.

Eight little devils died unexpectedly, three radio stations were seized, and the rest were interrogated.

Li Haoren was busy, checking the interrogation results with the looted codebook, and after confirming that it was correct, he contacted the high-level devils, and the ticking kept ringing.

"Instructor, Shouichi Terauchi asked about the results of the battle, how do we answer?" Li Haoren didn't dare to assert himself, so he asked for instructions and reported.

"It's a long night, and it's idle to be idle, so have some fun." Yang Guan said casually, feeling that only by slaughtering the little devil can he forget his troubles.

Li Haoren understood and immediately sent a report asking for reinforcements, saying that there were heavy casualties, and only one hundred and eighty people were left to support it, unable to resist Tianming Yunyun.

Terauchi Shouichi scolded bitterly after seeing the telegram, and replied to the telegram to stubbornly hold on, reinforcements will arrive before dawn, and he must hold off the stubborn enemy and be promoted after the war.

Obviously, the battle can't be fought, is it that the little devil has learned well, or has neglected a certain link, it is said that it should not be.

Yang Guan was a little confused, according to the temperament of the little devil, he would definitely send troops to reinforce, and the current situation seemed too abnormal.

The three eastern provinces have fallen, countless grievances are not scattered, and the meeting gift is too petty, and he is unwilling.

What does the little devil want to do? has not yet guessed Guan Qiao, but ushered in a new problem.

"Instructor, the nine rats are not leaving, and they want to follow us alive or dead, what do you think?" Li Haoren said helplessly.

"Weapons and ammunition are at their disposal, and they are advised to leave as soon as possible, the advance team is not suitable for them." Yang Guan said coldly.

As the saying goes, a tree lives a skin, and a person lives a face, so what is such a dead skin? He was angry and disgusted.

"Haojie is my senior brother,There is a letter as proof......"The mouse shouted loudly。 (To be continued.) )