Zhiwu clashed, and Fenggu counterattacked. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light language spreads the message, and little devils are found around Longquan Mountain, and occasionally use flashlights to illuminate.

The intention is unknown, and three little devils have climbed over the top of the mountain, revealing in different directions, and all of them have been killed.

The inside is stable, and no abnormal behavior has been noticed for the time being, and everything is fine.

When Yang Guan received the message, he was weird, and he couldn't guess the little devil's intentions, so he used a flashlight to expose the target, which was not logical.

It's not like a code for contact, maybe it's a hint for the inner ghost.

However, the internal stability of Longquan Mountain, all the personnel stick to their posts, take turns on duty, and there are no deviant measures.

However, there is an anomaly on the periphery, maybe it is the code of the inner ghost, and the scope has basically been locked, just on the two mountain bags.

A purely accidental discovery.

The team was chased by the little devils for half the night, and finally ended in victory.

In his joy, he tried to evacuate the groove of the mountain wall, and as soon as he stood up, an anomaly appeared in the mountain bag, and a bayonet with a large cover was erected.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of grenades flew up from the side of the sheep's intestines, causing shrapnel to fly sideways, and it was impossible to evacuate safely in this situation.

Hide in the groove and wait for the devil to throw the grenade.

A moment later, the opportunity came, and I slowly stood up, and the same thing happened again.

After several attempts in a row, every time he stood up, a gun was set up on the mountain bag.

I didn't care about it originally, but it was the same many times, revealing an unacceptable eccentricity.

The message asked about the specific personnel, but the answer was three people, Yin Zhen raised the gun twice, Yang Hu once, and Yang Bao three times.

Hell, it's absolutely impossible for all three of them to be internal ghosts, who could it be?

Before the specific identity of the inner ghost could be analyzed, the information was transmitted again, and the team was trapped in the valley.

Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black, the darkness before dawn, and the vision was lowered again.

The wind was gusting and unusually cold.

After thinking for a moment, he decisively sent a message and ordered the mountain to cooperate closely with the mountain to kill the twelve ambushed little devil snipers with mortars.

Act quickly, use firepower to reconnoiter the location, carry out group bombing, do not hesitate to consume, and must destroy the little devil before dawn.

The order was quickly put in place, and the mortars on the hill fired in a burst pattern, attacking the devil sniper one by one, occasionally firing a tracer bullet.

Two-way combination, detect the specific location of the devil sniper.

Quickly figured out the location, and the devil sniper lurked on the two mountain bags, guarding the only valley leading to Longquan Mountain.

The cannonballs have no deterrent effect on the little devils, and they are easily avoided, but they find the little devils' taunts and do all kinds of abusive actions.

At this time, the detachment had already set up the artillery position, restored the original appearance of the interception artillery position, and then calibrated it according to the coordinates of the reconnaissance.

Due to the lack of manpower, most of the people held a shell in each hand and aimed it at the muzzle of the mortar, and under the unified command, the shells flew into the night sky with a "sigh".

The cannonballs rose into the air with orange-red smoke tails, in a parabolic shape, piercing the night sky of more than 100 meters, and the swarm wheels exploded on the left mountain bag.

The sound of "boom" resounded in the sky, and the six devil snipers were blown to pieces, although they sensed the crisis in advance, but they did not jump out of the circle of death.

The little devil sniper on the mountain bag on the right was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and numb to his thinking, probably thinking about why?

Deliberately trained calibrated mortars, why did the people of China use the operation?

The devil sniper fell into a momentary distraction, but ushered in a group of shells, and only two people escaped, but the injuries were not light.

The crisis was resolved, and the team skillfully collected the mortars, and then quickly evacuated.

At the same time, the five members quietly touched the mountain bag on the right side, and with the assistance of tracer bullets, they found the little devil sniper along the bloodstain.

He was seriously injured, but he insisted on fleeing 500 meters away and walked the steep hillside.

The members chased after them, and the two of them also tried to fight back with Wang Ba's shell, which was extremely fierce and stubborn, and was directly beaten into a sieve, and the death was also the appearance of gnashing teeth.

A skirmish ended in victory, but there was not a trace of joy for everyone in the squad.

Previously blocked by the bullets of the little devil sniper, in just one shot, the squad lost three members, three were seriously wounded, and eight were slightly injured.

A round of sniping crippled the squad and almost wiped out the entire team.

This was on the premise of being reminded by the lights on the top of the mountain in advance, and he reacted quickly and retreated to the valley to take refuge under the guidance.

However, the devil sniper acted faster, quickly seized the commanding heights without burden, seized the opportunity, and won the opportunity for a round of sniping.

Victory was won by donating blood.

At this time, the squad retreated with a heavy heart, fully aware of the ferocity of the devil sniper and realized the gap.

Yang Guan received the latest situation of the team, and there was no joy or sorrow, but a big stone in his heart finally landed and began to plan his own evacuation.

Messages were transmitted through gestures, weapons and ammunition were confiscated from three suspicious persons, and military supervision was imposed.

"What do you want to do?" Yin Zhen questioned angrily, and she didn't need to look at it to know that she was putting on a score, and she pretended to be a messenger.

The "Ka Ka" executive loaded the bullet, and the sound was transmitted thirty meters away.

"What are you doing here? Is it my brother's order? Pan Yunfeng asked in surprise, looking surprised and angry.

The team members have been playing sign language, and it is no secret that everyone on the mountain bag has seen it, but no one understands the content of sign language.

No one answered the righteous sister's question, but the little devil's grenade flew up again, waking everyone on the mountain bag.

Everyone's hearts rose to their throats, seeing that the chief instructor was trapped on the mountain wall, and if he moved a little, he was taken care of by a grenade, and he suspected that he had already moved into the bone marrow.

Trapped for most of the night, no one is a fool, wood, just can't figure it out.

The grenades were thrown by the little devils in a dense manner, flying up the ridge without interruption, exploding at the top and on the mountainside, and shrapnel blocked a large area.

Looking up at the sky, the dark night is fading, from black, dark blue, medium blue...... Gradually changing to Teal.

It's dawn......

Yang Guan couldn't guess the little devil's conspiracy, why he used a grenade to suppress it, and it dragged on until dawn, he realized that there must be something wrong here.

Painting the ground as a prison and being confined by others?

The loss of his freedom made him unbearable, and he realized that a crisis was approaching.

Lao Tzu's fate must be in his own hands!

Pull out the katana, cover the handle with both hands, and pierce it towards the mountain wall on the lower left side.

With the sharpness of a katana, it slices through the mountain wall with a brutal skill, all the way to the lower left.

The grenade exploded in a "boom", shrapnel flew sideways, and the smoke of gunpowder enveloped the entire hill.

The little devil went crazy, which is proof of bad intentions.

Driven by thoughts, both hands intensified, racing against time, just to break free from this clamping circle.

With a lot of hard work, Yang Guan brandished the katana with both hands, cut a way out, and rushed out of the cage at the right time.

At this time, there was a "buzzing" in the sky, and a group of Japanese planes was surging...... (To be continued.) )