Yang Guan looked up at the sky, it was dark and dark, and the north wind rolled up the dead branches and leaves, and slightly muttered and threw down a sentence that added fuel to the fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone doesn't know why, the current temperature has reached minus eight degrees, and the north wind is above five degrees, how can there be oil, and how can it add to the fire?

"Boss, you don't have a fever and talk nonsense, do you?" Xu Cai finally couldn't hold back his mouth.

Since he was buried alive, there are only four words in his head: "incredible".

Jiapi Pass is a natural ambush site, and the 80-meter-high slope is common sense to ambush little devils from the top of the mountain.

However, Yang Guan did not play cards according to common sense, and let the team members lie in the soil trough halfway up the hill and throw grenades, which is an unbelievable logical idea.

The little devil didn't find it from beginning to end, Xu Cai couldn't figure it out, the luminosity of the grenade explosion was shining, and the devil soldier was blind?

After careful consideration, he found out the reason, the light was dark, and there was no difference between dropping a grenade halfway up the mountain and throwing it on the top of the mountain, and the perspective and terrain created a miracle.

Xu Cai finally figured out the cause and effect, and Yang Guan came out with a confused sentence, this problem has been analyzed thoroughly, what other strange way can there be?

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person, and you will stay away." Yang Guan said viciously.

"Don't make any noise, it's important to save people!" The mouse said anxiously, and a few people around him helped.

It can be seen that Wang Liang's righteousness is very heavy, and he treats his brothers under him with all sincerity, and has won sincere support.

Yang Guan snorted coldly, and the discussion was instantly muted, and ordered: "The advance team is divided into two groups, carrying fuel tanks and devil clothes, sneaking into the upwind places on the east and west sides to wait and move. ”

Li Haoren's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand to beckon the six people to carry fuel and go straight to Jiapiao.

Tian Dazhuang hadn't reacted yet, and asked, "Instructor, what else do you have to explain?" Embarrassed smile.

"You don't have a brain, do you have eyes for eating? If you don't know how to learn it, will you learn it? Yang Guan reprimanded mercilessly.

The advance team set off with the necessary supplies, and the rest of the people were at a loss and stood still, not knowing what to do.

Confused, seeing that the advance team took away the fuel tank of the truck and pulled out the clothes of the little devils, is this really going to set fire?

No, Wang Liang is in the hands of the little devil, and it is impossible to burn a mountain with two tanks of fuel, which one is this singing.

"Boss, don't sell it, you won't let us be spectators, will you?" Xu Cai said thoughtfully.

"You think beautifully, all look for the tools for earthwork, come with me." Yang Guan raised his leg and left.

The rat and the others didn't dare to slack off, and they picked up a shovel by hand, and the mining tool has now become a weapon, and this thing can also fight against guns?

Everyone was even more confused, but they didn't dare to refute it, they had seen a lot of miracles, and there was a kind of expectation in their psychology.

Xu Cai was no exception, grabbed a shovel and ran, keeping up with Yang Guan's footsteps, worried that he would miss the show, and looked eager and curious.

Yang Guan walked around slowly, observing while walking, and found that the little devil was very thief, and chose a prominent lonely peak, linking the mountains to the west, and the remaining three sides were all open land.

The mountain peak is more than 130 meters high, the slope is steep, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the little devil only needs to hold the west, and the fire blockade can be invincible.

There was a lone lamp at the peak, only three or five devils were punishing, Wang Liang was tied to a big tree, only a pair of pants were left on his body, and the blood-red whip marks were faintly visible.

The mouse and the others had red eyes, and several people burst into tears, eager to rush up to save people, but were forced to retreat by Yang Guan's cold eyes.

A wave of hatred is brewing, and the blood is steaming and unrestrained.

The little devils on the mountain peaks flaunted their might, and from time to time mocked Yang Guan as a coward, with machine gun bullets and filthy words.

Xu Cai's vicious words made Xu Cai unable to hear, and he wanted to remind Yang Guan to take action, but found a face as silent as water.

The rat and the others were crazy when they saw it, is this Yang Guan still a man? Indifferent to the cursing of the little devil, and not in a hurry to save people, what kind of person is this?

Yang Guan really doesn't care about the curses of the little devils, it's just the benefit of his tongue, but he is very concerned about saving people, but it is difficult to detect the devil's defense in the dark.

Knowing that the other side can win all battles, the little devil lures the enemy deeper, and the intention of delay is obvious.

Therefore, Wang Liang, who is a bargaining chip, can't die, otherwise the little devil will be busy in vain.

Filthy swearing, machine-gun fire, and even whipping and torturing Wang Liang were all confused, provocative, and provoked.

Yang Guan would not be fooled, but everyone couldn't help it, and his body exuded a murderous aura, making everyone hold back the fire and follow.

Led everyone to the north side of the lonely peak, and had some confidence in his heart, the trees on the peak were sparse, but the shrubs were dense, and the wind was "whooshing".

"Stop moving forward, everyone wants to save people and hold back a wave of anger, your eyes answer well, then work hard to raise the sand." Yang Guan glanced at everyone and said.

Everyone ignored a problem, the ability to see at night, probably because they were completely enraged by the little devil and ignored it.

Xu Cai knew very well in his heart, roughly guessed something, and did not hesitate to use a shovel to raise sand, and the sand and dust flew "whizzing" with the wind.

Someone took the lead, and the rat and others were confused, but they also knew the effect of sand squinting, and began to raise sand with thousands of doubts.

In an instant, the north wind howled, the sand and dust and fog tent hit the lonely peak, and the lone lamp on the top of the mountain loomed.

The little devil couldn't help it, and after a while, he screamed and cursed, his eyes couldn't open, he couldn't breathe, and he opened his mouth with a mouthful of sand.

"Bagaya Road, tracer bullets illuminate the north, and the people of China are found to be shooting at full speed." Captain Devil commanded loudly.

The devil soldiers didn't dare to slack off, and the tracer bullet rose into the air with a "boom", shining brightly, and slowly falling in the sky above the north.

However, the white beam was full of sand, floating like a fog tent, and it was impossible to open your eyes to observe.

The situation was very passive, the devil captain ordered the machine gunners to fire, and the sound of "da-da" resounded, and the bullets were sprayed to the north, but all of them were in the air.

"You work hard, sand is the best cover, save people and count on these yellow sands, don't be lazy." Yang Guan urged.

In ancient times, Zhuge Liang skillfully used the east wind to burn the camp, and now there is Yang Guan Yangsha to confuse the little devils, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Everyone didn't understand, but they worked hard to raise the sand, and suddenly heard a gunshot, and turned their heads to find that Yang Guanduan's gun kept shooting.

"Look at what, if you don't want to die, hurry up and raise sand." Yang Guan roared violently and continued to snipe the little devil.

God-given opportunity, the little devil fired tracer bullets, and the machine gun fire sprayed, which brought convenience to Yang Guan, and it was clear at a glance from the leeward.

The devil machine gunner died one after another, and the little devil under the lonely lamp was not spared, and he suddenly made a mess.

The devil captain lay behind the tree and yelled, shouting and ordering the devil soldiers to stop shooting, and at the same time closely monitoring the movement within 50 meters, and not shooting without full certainty. (To be continued.) )