The little ghost enters the urn, and the devil closes the net. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Guan saw that the devil's sharp soldiers touched the peak, less than thirty meters away from the top of the mountain, and urgently ordered the Tenglong detachment inside to attack.

The flag waved, the order was quickly conveyed inside, and the battle began instantly.

As the devil's spearhead approached the top of the mountain, the artillery position stopped shelling, ending the half-day bombardment.

The devil soldiers were safe, the top of the mountain was close at hand, signaled to each other, and collectively launched a charge, but there was no sound.

Except for the friction of the equipment on his body and the sound under his feet, there was no sound again.

The devil spearhead even suppressed his breathing, and rushed towards the various hillsides with all the strength of his body.

Twenty-five meters, twenty, fifteen ......

"Dada", "Bang"......

The gunfire suddenly rang out on the top of the mountain, and the devil's spearhead fell in the wind.

The incident happened suddenly, the devil had just emerged, and his eyes only saw the edge of the mountaintop, and before he could see the appearance of the mountaintop, he was attacked and killed.

The people of the Tenglong detachment couldn't see it clearly, but there was a flag soldier commanding them, and when the devil soldiers first appeared, they waved down the flag violently.

Everyone was instructed to aim in three groups, the first group pulled the trigger, and the second group strung up half of their bodies and sniped with their guns.

And the third group of people began to snipe the fish that slipped through the net, and the three batches took turns to snipe, and the level cooperation was not very tacit, but the gunfire was endless.

Before the devil soldiers could react, they had already fallen into a large area, and the devils behind them had their vision blocked and died unjustly.

The marksmanship of the people is not good, but the distance is too close, less than 30 meters, as long as the person has received firearms training, it is not difficult to snipe.

It was a small-scale massacre that resulted in the death of forty-three little devils in an instant.

The sound of gunfire frightened the little devils who climbed over stupidly, and they hurriedly looked for cover, but unfortunately they could not find anything but low bushes.

All the people in the Tenglong detachment began to snipe by name, relying on the top of the mountain, condescendingly, and launching live shooting.

The devil's spearhead began to flee, but the hillside was steep, and they could only slide down step by step, killing and wounding one after another in panic.

Several little devils gritted their teeth and rolled down the hill, trying to gamble their luck to survive, and they did not die, but they also lost their ability to move.

In this way, all the little devils became live targets, and they were sniped one by one under the scorching sun.

The entire battle took less than a minute, and none of the devil's soldiers survived, and they died unwillingly.

Everyone was happy, but was severely reprimanded.

Because the marksmanship is too bad, few people are qualified, and they are a mess, and they are scolded by their respective instructors.

Everyone was scolded, but they were still happy in their hearts, and they were overjoyed to annihilate a devil squad without hurting anyone.

Most people know that the little devil is powerful, and his marksmanship is pointed at anywhere within one hundred and fifty meters, and he is terrified before the battle.

And after a battle, it was unscathed, and if it was won, it was still a complete victory, and it was happy to be scolded.

At the same time, everyone also felt ashamed, if it weren't for the help of the instructor and sniping some of the little devils, this battle would definitely not be good.

The Tenglong detachment retreated, took all the spoils of war before leaving, and then went down to the cave to be criticized.

Yang Guan hurriedly ordered the team to evacuate, strictly prevent the shelling of the little devils, accept it when it is good, and hide it after a shot.

However, the little devil did not shell, which was very unexpected.

Looking through the observer, it was found that the ghost soldiers on the periphery did not move, and the devils in the distance did not move.

"Turn on the radio to contact Da Zhuang, order them to carry out reconnaissance operations, and at the same time set up an underground liaison station to report the enemy situation in a timely manner." Yang Guan gave the order.

The advance team members had all been exposed to radio and were not proficient, but they could barely get in touch.

Tian Dazhuang took away the operator, which was also a backup plan for two-way insurance and to avoid the flag being unable to be used.

The main thing is that the little devils have detective cars, and the radio is used in the wild, and it is also possible to be discovered by the devils, which is very unsafe.

The telegram was sent without incident, and a call back was received quickly, everything was in progress, and it would take time to get the relevant information.

Due to the gathering of old opponents, and a large number of special little devils, plus an ace sniper, it is dangerous.

deliberately reminded Tian Dazhuang to be careful, never to take risks, and to focus on the overall situation.

At the same time, they ordered their team to wait for the opportunity to loot food, no later than the next night, otherwise everyone would go hungry.

Yang Guan was planning the belly of the Tenglong detachment, and at the same time thinking about the motives of the little devil, he was worried for a while.

Coincidentally, the little devils discussed collectively at the top level, and the debate was also about the food issue.

"Bagaya Road, five carts of grain were robbed, the people of China can hold out for a long time, they rely on geographical advantages, we have nothing to do." Matsumoto Incheon said angrily.

"Your Excellency Matsumoto, according to the report, there are a large number of refugees from the Shina people in the mountains, about 800 people, and the food should not be able to support it for long." A staff officer immediately reported to the authorities.

"Baga, your tip report is questionable, that Yang Guan is not an ordinary person, the west of that mountain is full of mountains and forests, don't think that the cliff is a dead end." Saburo Kawamoto warned sharply.

"Your Excellency Matsumoto, please apply for a poison gas bomb from above, just one can destroy Yang Pass, and you can easily sweep the entire mountain." Jiro Yoshino spoke ruthlessly.

"Yo Xi, this is a good way to send a report in my name and ship at least three." Matsumoto Incheon said.

"Hey!" The liaison officer who was waiting on the side took the order and left.

"Your Excellency Matsumoto, the poison gas bomb can indeed kill Yang Guan, but it will take time to transport, and if it is ...... during this period," Xiao Chi Yoshinan said worriedly.

"Yaga, do you think the people I train are all wood?" Saburo Kawamoto was furious.

"Kawamoto-kun, don't be impulsive, then Yang Guan is not an ordinary person, your people can keep an eye on the day, but they can't fully monitor it at night." Matsumoto Incheon said, with a gloomy face.

"Your Excellency Matsumoto, as long as the sentries take strict precautions and provide information in a timely manner, I guarantee that Yang Guan can be sniped, and the night is not an obstacle." Saburo Kawamoto said solemnly.

"I hope so, order everyone to take strict precautions, telegraph the airport, and bomb it at night." Matsumoto Incheon commanded loudly.

A group of officers, Xiao Li, received the order in unison, and then quickly got busy.

On the outside, there was not the slightest movement, but inside the military tent was a hectic place.

The radio "tick-tock" resounded, and a group of staff officers studied the entire mountain of Longquan Temple on the sand table, and there were constant arguments.

Everyone on the top of the mountain was confused, and they didn't know which one the little devil sang, how could there be no movement?

It's completely unreasonable, if it's according to the temperament of the little devil, he won't admit it anyway, it's too strange.

Yang Guan also felt strange, and quietly retreated to the back mountain, sitting on the boulder on the top of the mountain and pondering, feeling a huge pressure.

A group of old adversaries are plotting a conspiracy, how long can this favorable terrain last, and what if there is no food?

The collective withdrawal seems too cowardly, and there is no place to live, the Tenglong detachment has just been established, and it must not lose its sharpness. (To be continued.) )