Chapter 448: Transformation!

He Zilong originally planned to let the indigenous soldiers throw earthen grenades, so he specially called a native cronie (the kind that can be trusted), explained to him, and asked him to practice on the spot.

It's just this practice, and I almost didn't scare He Zilong, the captain, and Lao Niu half to death, oh no, I almost really died.

Maybe it's because of a little rain, plus beads of sweat in the palms of your hands, slipping. The native grenade was taken off before it was thrown out, if it weren't for He Zilong's quick eyes, he would have pulled an indigenous warrior to lie down, and slid out on the ground on the left and right.

At that moment, even if they were not dead, as long as they were still standing nearby when the explosion occurred, serious injuries were inevitable.

"Let's throw it away ourselves, after all, we have a little bottom in our hearts, and call them over, this living aboriginal is not at ease. Imagine what it would be like if a few people missed and fell behind our crowded team......" He Zilong's cold sweat was pouring out at this time, and the captain and captain Lao Niu also had the same expressions. The native's subordinate had a munby on his face!

With a face of mambi, he bowed down to the place where the explosion occurred, yes, the natives were probably still angry with the gods for this kind of thing that could explode, which was even more difficult to control. It's a long-term brainwashing, throwing a kneel, and a fart war.

It would be even worse to let those female natives throw it!

In actual combat, in addition to guns, grenades are also a magic weapon for infantry. In film and television dramas, grenade throwing looks very simple, just pull the ring and throw it, but in fact it is not as easy as depicted in the TV series.

New fighters will be affected by factors such as weather, environment, psychological state, etc., and may perform well in simulated projectile throwing, while the grenade leaves the hand too early or too late when live ammunition is thrown. In the case of accidents, it is not too much to say and not too little.

Next, He Zilong asked the captain to call the Hyundai employees as well.

After talking to them about this, it was a man who was scared while playing with guns and explosives, and he was also a little excited. It may be that they have a clear imagination of the perception of grenades, and they all throw them out with all their strength.

In the case of different explosion times, Jingran did not make a single mistake, and He Zilong hurriedly praised them one by one.

Of course, He Zilong still can't eat it in his heart. Therefore, when the time comes, the bomb throwing department must be separated from the other teams.

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"What happened just now, why did the woods where you went over have a thunderous sound......" Seeing He Zilong and the others coming back from the woods, Lan happened to come out and asked curiously.

"Did you hear it wrong, on this rainy day, it was the clouds that were thundering......" He Zilong's eyes flickered, he could deceive for a while, after all, Lan is the sister of the eldest prince, sooner or later he will know, it is better to know later.

Lan obviously didn't fully believe He Zilong's words, but she was not a talker here, so she could only go into the cave again suspiciously.

Later in the evening, everyone noticed that the time for today's meal was much earlier. Even though some people weren't hungry yet, everyone ate some. Then with an order, He Zilong asked most of the soldiers to assemble and said that they would hunt nearby. And pretend that if there is a large group of enemies, how it should be, to drill once.

Hunting, with drills, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

The whistling wind, the cold of the silk, also blew away a lot of faint warmth. In such weather, the most suitable thing is to stay in the nest and sleep, or hug your wife to sleep together.

However, it also seems to be a good weather for those who like sneak attacks.

The rain seems to have stopped, and the rainbow has come out.

Don't look at the underground world, but several conditions for the formation of a rainbow are met here. But the light still seemed to be a little dim, and far away from the outskirts of the tree that reached the sky, in the woods covered by thick green grass, there were many hazy figures and beast shadows quietly moving at this time.

"Hehehe, it seems that Neou is doing a good job, the number of defenders is very small, and it is very lax......" A small group of those figures flashed out of the figure and came to the tree of Babel not far first, and after observing for a while, one of them chuckled secretly.

"It's normal, I think the people outside are scattered, and now there is no external threat, and this time is a good time to sleep, but disaster is coming......"

"Well, see that guy there, it's a signal, yes, there's a signal out, we can prepare......" another reminded.

"Okay, you stay here and observe, and we'll go back and inform the others...... We'll go to the slave camps, and we'll see the opportunity to do something and let them out and make trouble. Someone said.

In the Tribal era, slaves existed, and most of them were captured by hostile captives during wartime. Of course, there are also people of their own people who have made mistakes, and they are slaves.

Naturally, Lan's tribe has it here, especially after the recent battles seem to be much more victorious. Near here was a large new camp for prisoners of war, who were basically worse than animals.

Then they made some dead grass and branches to make a roof, which was considered a dwelling for the slaves. In addition to the lack of food and clothing, and the lack of adaptation to the soil and water, slaves and prisoners of war die almost every day, and under normal circumstances, the dead corpses will be used as rations for war pets.

Under normal circumstances, there is no need to worry about these slaves suddenly rebelling, and there is no condition to rebel, but now, hehe.

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After a while, a gust of wind blew, and a native soldier on duty who was dozing off on the side of the Tree of Babel couldn't help but shiver, and looked outside, as if he was a little suspicious.

"It's so strange, I seem to see a figure flashing, why can't I open my eyes and see it again, is it because I'm dazzled...... I don't know what the above thinks, there is a banquet inside to celebrate, but the number of guards has been greatly reduced, saying that it is a rotation, and no one has come to change me until now, I also want to go in and have a drink, comfortable!" the native soldier muttered softly to himself.

The native soldier, who had finished muttering to himself, shook his head and shrunk back to snooze on the side of the fire.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly heard something wrong, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a stranger in front of him, and he wanted to speak but found that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't move.

It turned out that several people hugged him, and a wooden-sharp knife directly pierced his trachea, and only the sound of ventilation came out of his throat, but he couldn't speak. Within ten seconds, a dull sensation came through his mind, his feet were completely weak, and his eyes closed and he fell into an eternal slumber.

He had people assassinated!

In other places, some guards like him were either stabbed by poisoned arrows or assassinated in this way, and in other places, there were Neiying who directly opened the passage and let the enemy sneak in.

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