The speed of the patrol boat was very fast, and Li Haoren had just evacuated the boat less than five meters when a shell blew up the boat, and the fragments turned into a deadly undercurrent and flew in all directions, setting off muddy water several meters high and sprinkling all over the sky. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Haoren snorted and fell, being hit in the back by the fragments of the air wave, but fortunately the object on his back resisted the undercurrent, faintly painful, escaped death, trembling all over, and at the same time quickly fled in the reeds.

The danger was full of dangers, Yangguan saw it clearly, and quickly adjusted the muzzle of the gun to snipe the little devil on the patrol boat, and the patrol boat happened to be slowing down, probably preparing to land and chase down, after all, it was not wise to shell the reeds.

"Bang!" Yangguan sniped the gunner without thinking, the threat of 105 caliber artillery was too great, and it was best to knock out the operator directly. The gunner was shot in the head, and his brain burst to death, and the little devil fought back with his gun, and the aimless strafing caused the sand and leaves on the hillside to fly.

As the speed of the patrol boat gradually slowed down, the difficulty of sniping was reduced, Yangguan was not polite, the index finger of his right hand was linked, and he sniped the little devils one by one, and more than 30 devils were crowded on the deck, there was no hiding place at all, and the only operation room was quite limited.

"Eight grids, counterattack, suppression, shelling the top of the mountain!" The devil second lieutenant howled, cowered behind the operation room, constantly urging his subordinates to block the attack, and occasionally used the king eight shells to fight back a few shots.

The little devil thief is so good that the driver in the operation room quickly turned to the right and rushed directly to the reeds, intending to hide it and then make plans, obviously, Yangguan made a mistake, and the second target should snipe the cockpit, prompting the little devil to throw a mouse bogey, and then snipe one by one.

"Damn, careless!" He scolded, he only sniped three little devils and lost his target, he was seriously inexperienced, he was vigilant in his heart, he cared too much about important targets, and instead ignored the key people who had no ability to attack, changing the direction of the battle.

The patrol boat rushed into the reeds, only the plaster flag on the top of the cockpit of the patrol boat could be seen, and the rest were unaware, which directly caused a major hidden danger, and the fate of being surrounded and suppressed could not escape.

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually dimmed, and the patrol team happened to be in the shaded place, and a large area was reduced to a dark area, so that the danger was approaching step by step, and Yang Guan regretted it, but the matter was helpless.

The river breeze blows the yin air gradually, the sunlight evaporates in the air gas qualitative change, the fog is gradually generated, the area near the river surface fog has formed a gauze tent, faint fluttering with the wind, the temperature drops sharply, the cold is fluttering.

Yang cared about the prisoner muttering, the night battle is not good for both sides, but it is different if there are many people, maybe come to an urn to catch a turtle, and the knife from the back is unguardable, and he can't help frowning, it's not easy to do.

Carefully searching the reeds and swaying without the slightest movement, the line of sight gradually shortened, until it was twenty meters away, and the terrifying night came. He was very nervous, there were no less than thirty little devils, and if he touched it quietly, he was really not an opponent, and the bullet didn't have long eyes and didn't recognize people!

When he was young, Li Haoren finally returned breathlessly, leaving things and slumping: "What should I do?" It's no longer safe here, and if you stick to it, you'll be dumplings, and you need to cross the river to evacuate..."

Yangguan stared at Li Haoren strangely, seeing that his face was slightly pale, and he almost fled from prostration, and worry appeared in his eyes: "Take all the grenades and follow me, hurry up, it's not too late to come back and rest." ”

Time waits for no one, Li Haoren fled back with a load, and the little devil traveled lightly, if it was a swift pursuit, it should be behind, but obviously not familiar with the terrain, plus the need for a deployment plan will be delayed, Yangguan guessed a rough idea, and immediately launched an operation.

Li Haoren was inexplicable, but according to the instructions, he collected all the grenades, wrapped them in a jacket, about fifty of them, packed up, and the two quickly walked down the hill, about thirty meters away, arranged the mines, and arranged them in a circle around the top, leaving almost no dead ends.

More than 50 grenades can't afford to bubble down, most of them are pulling tripropes, and a grenade is monitored for more than ten meters.

Li Haoren is not stupid, he quickly understood, the two of them were busy for a while, and it took five minutes to complete the control.

"You go up, remember, climb up the tree, shoot a shot to change a place, it doesn't matter how much you slaughter, just hold back!" Yang cared about the electric turn, and suddenly changed the original strategy, feeling that the two of them were too passive to nest together, and they were mainly active assaults, and it was not fun to defend.

Li Haoren was stunned, looked at the little man who couldn't guess in surprise, and hesitated for a while, thinking that it was another test: "You don't trust me, I can understand, I will prove myself with practical actions!" "There is helplessness, sadness and courage in words!

"You think too much, remember, Lao Tzu likes to attack, and counter-attacks are more exciting!" Yangguan left with a word, did not stay for a moment, his heart was a little empty, there was indeed an element of temptation, whether it was Wang Hongjie's death or grasping his fate, how could he dare to be careless? !

Li Haoren's return seems to be thrilling, no one dares to guarantee whether it is a trap, after all, the 7.7 sniper has been exposed, the Japanese plane was beaten down, the little devil is not stupid, he will definitely ask the bottom of the matter, what weapon killed a plane, I am afraid it has been concerned by high-level people from all walks of life.

Therefore, Yangguan did not dare to easily trust any person, at least before the weapon drawings were handed over to Yan'an, he would not casually agree with an outsider, and the stakes were so important that he had to be strictly guarded against.

The night battle is about to begin, if you are distracted and guard against Li Haoren, it will undoubtedly weaken your own combat power, once you are surrounded and dead, Yangguan will also come up with this trick after laying out the thunder, killing three birds with one stone.

Li Haoren only felt that the breeze was blowing, and the figure in front of him had disappeared, and he was surprised in his heart, and secretly thought: "No wonder, you won't have night vision, right?" So fast, easy to step through the minefield, mysterious! The shock in my heart was not small, and at the same time, I didn't dare to stay for a long time, and quickly retreated and waited.

The fog of the river gradually thickened, gradually enveloping the sand of the two mountains, the visibility weakened again, and the light of the moon did not help, it looked eerie and terrifying, the birds and beasts were extinct, and the insects stopped, as if they smelled the crisis and avoided it from afar.

Yangguan quietly slipped down the hillside, relying on his understanding of the terrain, and walked to the difficult and dangerous places, like a civet cat shuttling, his body flashed like a phantom, three hundred meters to the north and then turned to the east, and then searched for traces.

He walked on tiptoe or on hard stones, trying his best to keep the sound of his walk to a minimum, searching carefully all the way, not missing any details, and his thoughts were constantly calculating.

The sand of Shuangshan under the night is very humid, and the mist is like rain, inadvertently wetting the whole body, and the cold is biting to the heart. Suddenly, the figure of Yangguan was stunned, and he stepped down to investigate, only to see the noisy footprints along the way were vaguely clear, and the dead branches and leaves were stirred up.

"It's over, I like it!" Yangguan instantly became energetic, following the footprints on the ground, still silent, and would stop and concentrate every time he walked a distance, worried that there was a dark whistle in the tree.

Ten minutes later, Yangguan stopped again, and vaguely saw the little devil, ten people waited together, not knowing what the conspiracy was, and this place was less than fifty meters away from the top of the mountain.

He speculated based on the number of little devils, thirty people, ten people here, enough to show that they were divided into three groups and outflanked in three directions? Intuitive explanation, is waiting for the signal to attack together.

Yangguan is very close to the little devil, about eight meters away, the figure is blurred, and the vision of ordinary people is only within three meters, all of which are shrouded in white fog, and the scenery outside the line of sight is a mess.

"Boom!" There was an explosion in the south, the fire flashed away, the gunfire rang out instantly, and the shooting was also launched in the north, Li Haoren counterattacked with a shot and disappeared, and the little devils in front of Yangguan swarmed, and the gunshots shot intensively to the top of the mountain, without any order.

"Spread out, outflank the past!" The second lieutenant of the devil raised the king eight shells and opened a gun to demonstrate, ordering the little devils to quickly form an encirclement, and then cooperate with the north and south to carry out a flanking and annihilation war.

The little devils quickly dispersed, more than three meters apart, a vague and visible distance, and then blocked and groped to the top of the mountain, as if suppressed by gunfire and like some kind of code, as if they were afraid of causing accidental injury.

At the same time, Yang Guan quickly approached the second lieutenant of the devil, but he was the only one behind to supervise the battle, supervise the actions of his subordinates and command on the spot, obviously unprepared behind him, and kept in mind the situation at the front of the battle.

"Flutter!" Yang Guan stepped forward quickly, and the knife in his hand fell through the throat of the second lieutenant of the devil, and he did not hide the sound of footsteps at all, and the dense gunfire almost covered everything, and it was chaotic and no one could tell the difference.

The little devil still advanced slowly, as if he was afraid of causing accidental injury, so he advanced steadily. As everyone knows, a ghost is harvesting his life, and he sees that his god is like a fantasy, coming and going like the wind, and he shoots through his throat, and in a short time he kills all the little devils in the east.

However, the little devils on the north and south sides also stopped attacking, and collectively lay down, as if they felt that the crisis was lurking, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Nima, it's really a gunshot, cunning!"