The minefield is terrifying, and the mine is shocking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, shrouded in a haze, looming and uncertain.

Scattering a faint silver glow, carrying a cold current, gathering haze began to reach the earth.

The night wind howled, swept away the dead grass and fallen leaves, and flew high into the air.

Cold currents, haze, and light fragments dance together in the wind, disturbing the heavens and the earth.

It's a natural confluence, a vivid picture of life.

It contains people and things, summarizes birds, beasts, fish and insects, gathers the earth, mountains and rivers, and integrates everything to create a legendary beauty.

Man is but a speck of dust in it, incomparably small, just an imperceptible mayfly.

Yang Guan pressed the mine with his hand, raised his eyes and looked around, feeling the vastness of nature, encompassing everything, on the surface it looks messy and disorderly, but in fact it is profound and unpredictable, and his heart is very touching.

Heaven and earth are mysterious, mysterious and directionless.

The perception is natural, and the mind gradually settles, and gradually removes the weight of the mine.

The mood is peaceful, the sensitivity of the mind is gradually increasing, and the eyes are under the control of the mind to search for items to solve the siege.

After a few moments, his right hand unloaded the package, untied it, and poured out thirty grenades, revealing the original appearance of the military uniform on his upper body.

Fully unfolded, lay flat on the ground.

The left hand still maintains the force of the downward press, and the right hand holds the katana to cut the jacket.

The tunic dissolves into strips of cloth under the sharp blade, leaving only one sleeve.

After the strips of cloth are prepared, the blades are shifted, digging around the mines, and the sand is splashed until it reaches a radius of half a meter.

The potholes widened, and the bottom layer of the mines was exposed, about 30 centimeters deep, and the gravel floor, the sand and soil were caulked, very dense and hard.

Yang Guan eliminated the peripheral obstacles, maintained the pressure on his left hand, and continued to take deep breaths to stabilize his mind.

Make sure you're in good shape before proceeding to the most critical steps.

I saw that he aimed his katana at the sand of the mine chassis, cautiously pierced it, and cut horizontally with the dagger above.

This moment is very critical, the strength of the left hand pressing down cannot be changed, and shaking it will cause a mine to explode.

While maintaining the balance of power in the left hand, the katana in the right hand pushes forward, also risking triggering the mine.

Sensing is fully open, keeping an eye on every change around the mine, fully focused on the devouring Iron Gada.

Leave everything behind, forget the howling of the night wind, ignore the little devils lurking around you, and concentrate on stabbing the knife.

The essence and spirit of the whole body converged into a force of thought, enveloping the palm-sized place.

The body seems to have entered a gray world, sensing subtle changes inside the mine, including the scene of the sand cracking under the blade and squeezing towards the periphery.

The sand is easily cut in half and compressed in two directions like tofu under the sharp blade.

The density of the earth and stone increased under the squeeze of the blade, and it groaned in pain.

The mines were also trembling slightly, and the machinery inside was wandering, like a lonely boat in a huge wave, ready to be submerged at any moment.

Trying to stabilize the dagger on his left hand, eliminating this restless shaking, he was fine-tuning every moment.

The wind stopped, no longer howling, and stood still, as if it had become solid and frozen in the air.

The sky has changed, no longer haze, gray replaces, stretches out the night, and becomes smart.

Yang Guan entered the world of perception, and he had never had a deep feeling, peeking at the structure of the mine, which was very vague, but the auxiliary mine clearance was enough.

I saw him plunge into the gravel ground until he passed through the mine and reached the other side, and then twisted it to the left and right to widen the piercing edge.

The sand and gravel squeezed around as it twisted, and the chain belt loosened the sand and gravel at the bottom end of the mine.

The mine trembles, and the left hand suppresses and adjusts, keeping the mine in a safe state at all times.

After this continuous application, the knife edge gradually became two fingers wide, and the twisting stopped.

Take out the other dagger and rest the handle on the surface of the knife that suppressed the mine, making sure that the two daggers remain parallel.

Then tie it with strips of cloth that pass through the holes in the blades and go around the upper hilts, tying the mines along with the two daggers.

The handle of the knife does not hurt the strip of cloth, and the round mine is also wrapped in the strip of cloth and does not slip.

So, one by one, and one by one, until all the strips of cloth were gone.

Then use a stone that fits the height of the dagger and the cover of the mine, and add it between the dagger and the cover, slightly higher than the machine, and the position is opposite the tail end of the handle at the top.

Then raise the cutting edge of the dagger on the upper layer, test the position where the pressure fits, and see the height of the elasticity of the cloth strip.

Finally, the stone was used to block the empty space, that is, between the two daggers, and the principle of the lever was used to induce several consecutive induction tests before the stone was fixed.

Sensing the changes of the mine, the left hand is slowly released, and then fine-tuning the top bar stone is found to be wrong, until the danger of mine explosion is completely eliminated.

Yang Guan sat down on the ground, gasping for breath with a smile on his face.

But there was some bitterness, and there was hatred in his eyes.

In the interval between resting, he thought in his heart, thinking that this mine was too strange and covered too large an area.

After all, it is impossible for the little devil to plant all the mines around Longquan Mountain, so it seems that there must be a purpose for planting mines in this valley.

I knew that the little devil had a conspiracy, but I couldn't guess it.

Nervous, while burying this near-fatal mine, while considering countermeasures.

Seeing that the move is too passive, it is possible to pay the price of blood.

Only the wise man who anticipates the enemy's opportunity is wise, and this minefield cannot be left, but now is not the time to destroy it, he muttered in his heart.

After a few moments, the mine was restored, and it didn't seem to change a little, just slightly higher.

Get up, turn around and walk back, dig when you find a mine, and with the help of perception, quickly clear a large number of mines.

Tie the safety hole with silk thread, collect it, and then find a low-lying place to bury it and hide it.

A passage was carved out of the minefield twenty meters away, and the visible tripstrings were strung together with the collected silk threads, and hidden in undetectable places.

Yang Guan was very busy, relying on the memory of wading through the minefield, as well as the traces of walking, he started digging mines, collecting mines, and then set up a chain and silk line.

It is easy to expose the sand cut through with a katana, revealing a gap to hide the silk thread, and pulling it to a distance for later use.

The unintentional move stems from a trace of worry in the heart.

This toss came to the second half of the night, and I wanted to continue to expand the scope, but an accident happened.

I saw the lights flickering in the mountains and forests not far away, it was Tian Dazhuang's inquiry code, and I waited for most of the night, anxious.

But it alarmed the little devil, and the sneaky devil sniper fired, and the light was shattered by a shot.

And the round-up was carried out, and the round-up was quickly carried out in the dark night.

There were sounds coming from the left and right, and the number was about twenty-four.

The little devils do not use lighting equipment, and communicate with each other with the sounds of animals, one after another.

Yang Guan frowned, and secretly blamed a group of people for being impatient, can't they wait a little longer?

However, I was also surprised in my heart, surprised by the number of little devils, I originally thought that there were only six people, but at this moment, a row of people appeared.

Da Zhuang accidentally rescued himself, but they fell into a crisis instead...... (To be continued.) )