In the distance, sporadic artillery fire rushed into the sky, the smoke column surged, the gunfire was intensive, and a fierce battle was launched along the reeds along the river along the prestige and Zhongxing, the scale was not large, and it seemed to be a tentative attack, Yangguan lay down to observe, and the sword eyebrows were deeply locked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yangguan came prepared this time, and did not go straight to Jiangyin Fortress, but went to Shuangshansha. Because that call stated that he would attack Jiangyin, but there was no specific time, he could only wait for the rabbit.

Yangguan stands on the top of Wushan Mountain, and he is frightened by artillery fire when he rushes to Shuangshan Sha, and quickly assembles 7.7 snipers while observing on the ground, and he can snipe and kill little devils thousands of kilometers away, just to export evil gas.

He observed through the scope, first looked at the artillery bombardment area, and couldn't help but gasp: "Nima, aren't they all national * army, why is the gap so big, what are you doing, send them to death?" ”

I saw the scorched smoke surging under the morning sun, the shrapnel was wantonly firing in the aiming, the person who was shot was dressed in single clothes and straw sandals, and he didn't even have much decent equipment, a few formal and old sleeves, big blades and wooden poles, iron guns and spears, this is also an army, Yangguan was shocked.

The most incredible thing is the lack of combat quality, many people were frightened by the artillery fire, and the crazy strings attracted the little devils to shell at a fixed point, one by one, the fresh lives collapsed instantly, the body of the hitter was directly shattered, and countless wounded, and the broken arms and bones were struggling in the mud, which was shocking.

Yangguan was furious, this was not a battle, but a bloody massacre, with extremely bloody means to deter the people, naked psychological destruction warfare, and infantry little devils from a distance.

"Bang!" Hongjie roared angrily, the bullet arced through the dust and mist, swirling wisps of smoke and waves, and with a poof, the little devil lying on the ground died in Huangquan, and his brain was bubbling up.

"Eight grids, there is an ambush on the right side, find out, quickly!" The devil army Cao was babbling, and some of them quickly dispersed and lay down to observe, and at the same time kept suppressing the guns, their expressions were quite stable, and they were strictly guarded.

Yangguan was not worried about being discovered, there was no pressure from a kilometer away, and the machine gunner who aimed this time fixed the target and launched a sniper without hesitation, hitting the head of the little devil again, bursting out with a splash of blood.

"At the top of the mountain, call for artillery support, kill it!" The devil Cao Chang shouted angrily, and two people were sniped to the head in a row, and he was afraid, and ordered his subordinates to implement fire coverage and ask for artillery support.

The little devils will not fight hard unless they have to, they can rely on artillery fire, they will definitely not do it, the flag soldiers began to transmit the coordinates of the shelling, but half of the information was transmitted, and they died, and the bullet pierced the back of the head and exploded the face, the flesh and blood were blurred, and they immediately fell in a pool of blood.

"Eight grid tooth road, fire suppression, suppression, continue to request artillery bombardment!" Cao Chang lay on his back in the reeds, cold sweat running on his forehead, intimidation permeating his body and mind, howling in terror, and changing his position from time to time.

Yangguan was very depressed, aiming at Cao Chang and preparing to shoot, but suddenly lost the target, it took nearly two seconds for the bullet to fly for thousands of kilometers, and he did not have the ability to snipe moving targets for the time being, so he could only give up looking for another target.

"Bang!" The flag hand fell to the ground, and the bullet port on his head exploded by a fifth, and the bullet blossomed in his brain, and the effect of sputtering was bloody. The little devils around him shrank to the ground, never daring to raise their heads again.

"Turtle son, the little devil's artillery fire is too powerful, what's going on?" The position of the national * army was calm, and the problem was quickly discovered, according to the sound of gunfire and the air wave carried by the bullets, there were friendly troops on the left?

Several officers were puzzled, the position of the friendly forces in Wushan was not on the top of the mountain, and the most important thing was that they did not have this ability, and the sniping enemy thousands of miles away was definitely not an ordinary person, and the cunning of the little devil also came in this.

"It's embarrassing, it's too bullish, I saw it, the gun shot his head, the little devil is lying on his stomach, the regiment commander, kill them!" The sharp-eyed company commander's eyes lit up, he was too aggrieved, and his morale was about to be defeated.

The regiment commander's face twitched a few times, there are not many little devils, just a small team of about 50 people, scattered in the reeds, but the guy is not as good as people, he is looking for death when he goes up, and he kills people with kitchen knives, so let's go!

"Regiment commander, give the order, there are sharpshooters to help, obviously to collect weapons, let's do it!" The commander of the first battalion grabbed the hat on his head, his forehead was sweating profusely, his eyes were red, and his hands were bloody.

"Turtle son, how can there be immortals in a war, your own brother is dead, and we are uncomfortable, but the little devil's marksmanship is too thief, you..."

He pressed the grieving battalion commander with both hands, more than 160 meters away from the little devil, afraid that he would rush up and send him to death. The battalion commander shook off his comforting hands: "Turtle son, take the handle, pick up the gun with Lao Tzu, the bones are blown up, it is better to be shot and kill a whole corpse, dodge!" ”

The noisy and noisy positions of the national * army were all under the sight of Yangguan, and they guessed some of the posture, and they were also very anxious, not wanting to see unnecessary casualties, but looking forward to the attack with hopeful eyes.

Yangguan can't do anything now, the little devil can't move, he can't even see a hair, sniping is obviously impossible, if there is an alarm, it's another matter, so he is very conflicted, he will die if he is a bait!

"Shasha..."The sand and gravel under the mountain slid down, the thin smoke and dust floated up, and Yangguan instantly caught the situation: "Brother of the National * Army, please don't come up, just watch me kill the little devil, and no one wants to kill anyone." ”

The sound of crawling under the mountain stopped, and there was a group of follow-ups, and a deep voice came: "Brother, which part do you belong to, and where are the responsibilities in the defense area, I hope to tell you clearly, so as not to..."

There was a hint of eagerness in the thickness, Yang Guan frowned slightly, as if he had been photographed, and put on his duty and authority to oppress people: "Itchy, don't think too much, Chinese, no faction, wild habits, slaughtering little devils, if you feel eyesore, squeak!" ”

The morning sun is shining, the river mist is like a veil, the cold wind is blowing, Wushan is like putting on a light veil, and the golden mangs are in a dream. The people under the mountain hesitated and did not express their position, Yang was bored in his care, carefully observed that the position was stuck in the mud, and began to quickly disassemble and assemble the 7.7 sniper.

His movements were fast, and he cleaned everything in less than fifteen seconds, and then quietly retreated, detoured back to the left flank of the mountain, looked down and quickly climbed down, his hands and feet linked as if he were walking on the ground.

As for whether the deep voice sounded again, Yang Guan didn't know anything, and was relying on his strength to jump downward, jumping like an ape, looking at the convex stone with both hands and pausing for a moment, and the cycle went down again.

Yangguan can see very clearly, there is no defense here, it is not steep but it is not to be set in, it is quite steep, the weeds and shrubs are sparse, it is basically a bare slope, there are many convex stones like cow hair, but it has been weathered and decayed, and if you are not careful, you will not be able to bear the force and fall rapidly.

He glanced sideways at the point of his footfall, and struck at the hard, smooth bumps, avoiding loose and weedy shrubs. Suddenly, the jump was too far, and the stones were pulled apart, and there was a loud noise, and the whole person slid down the slope, faster and faster.

"Damn, stop me..."Yang Guan used his hands and feet together, grabbing, kicking and fishing together, bringing down a burst of rocks, smoke and dust, and the body couldn't stop falling down, but fortunately, the balance of the body was well grasped.

The speed of Yangguan's fall is gradually increasing, and it is enough to choke if you don't fall to death if you go on like this, and there is a puddle of water chestnut rocks below, and there will definitely be no good results if you fall on it, and all your efforts will be in vain if you are disabled.

"Bang!" Yang Guan pulled out the dagger in desperation, and quickly pierced the stone wall, and with a thud, the whole handle was submerged, and the body was slammed, and the pain in the crook of the right arm came from the heart, and the wrist was almost dislocated.

"Uh-huh!" Yang Guan snorted, and the dagger still slid down more than a meter, cutting a deep groove, fortunately the dagger blade was downward, and the force surface was not large and did not break, otherwise it would only fall into a cripple.

"Brother, it's okay, why bother, come on, let's make friends?" The deep voice came again, and there was a whisper of joy in his tone, as if he had seen a baby. Yang Guan raised his head slightly: "Get out, idiot, if you are long-winded, I will destroy you and insult a military uniform!" ”

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west, help people to the end, hehe, just don't fall into the well and pour oil on the fire, but there are such people, who will do everything possible to obtain something in love, and do their own thing, Lao Tzu is the first in the world, even if it is so in front of him.

"Turtle son, what's so great about you, I'm not convinced, Lao Tzu has killed you now!" A guard was angry, directly pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet, and did not hesitate to aim, intimidating and shooting.

The man with a strong voice on the side was furious, blowing his beard and glaring, without the slightest intention of stopping, and the two officers beside him began to raise their guns and aim, looking not like bluffing, but killing.

To tell the truth, it is not uncommon for a few people to die in the war years, and there are many people who kill people because of one or two quarrels, and people with heads and faces are even more evil, and it is not a problem to raid their homes and destroy their mouths, chaotic times, chaos, and erosion!

Yang Guan's face was instantly gloomy, about eighty meters away, condescending, and there were more and more muzzles in the black hole, and he couldn't be good.

"Bang!" "Get out, or I'll kill you..."