Hearing Zhang Ran say that he had discovered Kuaishou and cold-blooded, Wuying and Lao Dao immediately asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"I heard the sound of Kuaishou, go, old knife pay attention."

After giving the order, Zhang Ran adjusted the direction of progress without hesitation, paying attention to the old knife's reminder while still relying on his five senses.

Maybe even Angry Buck himself couldn't have imagined that throwing Kuaishou and cold-blooded into the dung pit could wear away the sharpness of the two of them, but who knew that it turned out to be because of the noisy stench, which attracted wolves.

"Two machine gun positions, three o'clock and nine o'clock, with four machine gunners on each side, it's not easy to get it!"

Based on my own observation of the detection results of the old knife, Zhang Ran turned back to fight with Wuying and the old knife, and his face was a little difficult.

Four machine gunners is not a problem, the real problem is that these two machine gun positions are too well arranged, just within the opponent's line of sight, no matter which one is attacked, it is possible to be detected by the person on the opponent's machine gun position, which is the most deadly.

"What should I do?"

Zhang Ran met the eyes of Wuying, but what he saw in the eyes of the other party was the same thought as himself - tricky!

"Remind Kuaishou, this guy has a lot of ideas."

Just when Wuying and Zhang Ran were racking their brains to find a foolproof plan, the voice of the old knife rang out unexpectedly.

"yes, I didn't think of that." Zhang Ran felt a little annoyed in his heart, and he also felt that he had been a little slow to react recently. It should be said that the advice of the old knife is the most correct. As the target of the captivity, Kuaishou, no matter how much he makes trouble in that stinky pool, it will not arouse the other party's vigilance, but can attract the other party's attention.

"No way!"

Just when Zhang Ran was about to open his mouth to agree to Lao Dao's plan, Wuying frowned and shook his head, raising objections.

"Of course, it can attract the attention of the other party, but you see, they are exactly on the same line, so I think it's not enough to just attract attention, in that pit, is it dung?" Even though Wuying was a qualified female mercenary warrior, when she said the word "dung water", she still couldn't help twisting her body, as if a flea had been drilled into her clothes, which was unpleasant.

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Ran was slightly stunned, put down the night vision goggles on the top of his head, and used the brightening effect of the night vision goggles to look at the pool and dung pit where Kuaishou and Cold Blood were located again.

The width is almost three meters, as for the depth, Zhang Ran will not exceed one meter visually, after all, most of the bodies of the two of them can be exposed to fecal water, and the part below the buttocks that is soaked is not so much physical torture as mental torture, simply put, they can't sleep.

The area around the manure pit, along with the top, was made of a kind of thorny shrub, like a cage without a bottom, and at this time, both Kuaishou and Cold-blooded took off their clothes and tied their sleeves through the wooden stick above their heads in a knot, and then hung them under their ribs, and rested in this way.

Fortunately, the people in Angry Buck seem to have acquiesced to the self-created rest method of the two, otherwise it is estimated that the two would have collapsed because they couldn't sleep.

The two machine gun positions are located at three and nine o'clock in the cage, and the density of the cage fence is not enough to completely obscure the line of sight, unless it is a quick hand and cold-blooded cooperation. Although Wuying's words just now were not finished, Zhang Ran already understood.

Looking left and right, Zhang Ran really couldn't think of a better way, so he could only use the plan of Shadowless, although it felt a little disgusting.

"Let's do it, Wuying, let's go our separate ways, old knife, find a way to inform Kuaishou."

Zhang Ran nodded at Wuying, shrank slightly, and dived towards the machine gun position in the direction of nine o'clock in the dung pit, and Wuying did not dare to hesitate, took out the whispering pistol pinned to the ribs, and touched the machine gun position in the direction of three o'clock.

But the old knife is a little difficult.

It is not difficult to inform Kuaishou, but it is more difficult to convey the intentions of Zhang Ran and Wuying very vaguely. Looking up at the sky, the old knife shook his head helplessly, then pursed his lips and took a deep breath.

"I have a hunch that the boss will come tonight at the latest." Kuaishou looked up at the sky obliquely, and the rings of the two clothes on top of his head were pressed under his back and ribs, although this position was still uncomfortable after a long time, but it was still hundreds of times better than standing all the time.

And he came up with this method.

Even in the case of being captured and imprisoned, the cold-blooded still chose the opposite direction of Kuaishou, which was also hung up by clothes, and the oblique face was facing the sky, but it just happened to be able to see the range on the back of Kuaishou, which had the same effect as back-to-back, and it was also convenient for the two to chat.

"You're not a woman"

The cold-blooded face showed disdain, but it was a pity that the light was dim at this time, and it was a wasted expression.

"Although I'm not, but we martial arts practitioners, the ability in this area is something you can't envy" As soon as he said this, Kuaishou suddenly closed his mouth, and before the cold-blooded spoke, Kuaishou raised his index finger and silenced the cold-blooded.

The camp of Angry Buck is not full of soldiers, the presence of those women and children makes the whole camp have a background noise of not low decibels at night, although the background noise caused by human activities is far less than that of the metropolis, but in its own very quiet environment, it is very serious.

But just now, just as Kuaishou was talking, he suddenly heard a crisp voice that was different from the background noise.

It was the cry of a worm, a nocturnal worm, and the mainlanders called it a cricket.

In fact, crickets are not unique to the continent, in fact, there are similar animals all over the world, but there are differences in appearance and characteristics, and the other is a difference in the call. According to insect experts, the cricket's cry does not actually come from the inside of the mouth, but the sound of "rubbing" by rubbing the body.

For ordinary people, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is an Asian cricket or an African cricket, but for people like Kuaishou, it is not difficult.

The clear, rhythmic cry that fell on the ears of the warriors of Angry Buck was a nasty insect chirping, but when it fell on the ears of Kuaishou, it was the sound of falling from the sky.

At this time, there was only one thought flashing in his mind: the boss is here, the boss is finally here, and Lao Tzu is finally getting out of the sea of dung!

However, compared to getting out of the sea of dung, I'm afraid Kuaishou is more excited, or he can once again prove that his intuition is indeed above those women.

"It's the boss, the boss, they're here!"

After listening for a while, Kuaishou finally couldn't help it, and lowered his voice and said to Cold Blood.

"Really?" A hint of excitement flashed in his cold-blooded eyes, but then his eyes became more gloomy, and he knew very well that the more times like this, the more he had to show calmness.

"Wait, the old knife said, let's do what he said."

"Oh? Do you want us to cooperate? That's as it should be! Cold-blooded nodded while slowly turning his head, as if he wanted to find out Zhang Ran and the others who were hiding in the shadows. But in fact, this is very difficult, even if cold-blooded has the excellent eyesight and resolution of a sniper, but if he can find Zhang Ran, then Zhang Ran and the others will not be able to go here.

"He wants us"

Speaking of this, Kuaishou's throat trembled, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked down at the fecal water under his feet.

"How?"

After looking around, he didn't find anything abnormal, and turned back in cold blood, but he happened to see Kuaishou's appearance of eating cockroaches.

"Say, even if it's a sea of swords and guns, it's better than being soaked in fecal water here!" Cold-blooded was a little dissatisfied, glaring at Kuaishou, almost unable to suppress his voice.

"The old knife said, if we want to make some noise, the bigger the better, preferably"

Kuaishou began to translate the cricket cricket he heard, and at first, cold-blooded nodded incessantly. In order to cooperate with Zhang Ran's actions, it is completely understandable to make some noise, as for how to make trouble, cold-blooded feels that it is not a problem at all, for example, if you are hungry, you can use any method within nausea.

But when he heard Kuaishou's last words, he was also dumbfounded.

"The old knife said, in order to maximize the impact on the line of sight of the two machine gun positions, let's lift up the dung and water"

"Gott~"

When he heard this, he was dumbfounded with a cold-blooded expression that was originally brave to the knife mountain, he looked at Kuaishou and couldn't help retching.

In desperation, he stepped on the dung water, and took the initiative to stir up a pool of calm dung water, and cold-blooded felt that his spirit did not seem to be strong enough to this extent.

"Otherwise, this task will be handed over to you to complete" These words did not follow up in the cold-blooded heart: in case you hear it wrong, Lao Tzu will not suffer.

But Kuaishou is not a shell, just after listening to the old knife's order clearly, he was also sudden, if it wasn't for the strong will, when he looked down at the dung water, he would have vomited.

"You say, this can't be the boss deliberately tricking us, right?"

"How can there be so much nonsense, the old knife just said, act in twenty seconds!" A look of despair flashed across Kuaishou's face as he removed himself from the ring of his clothes. His temples were beating, slowly moving his feet, layers of whirlpools formed, and streams of stench began to surge, several times stronger than just now, and even his nose, which had already been numb, seemed to become sensitive at this time.

sneezed, and Kuaishou glared at the cold-blooded and said, "Don't hurry up and prepare, it's only ten seconds!" ”

"What's more, if Lao Tzu doesn't die this time, he must feed Angry Buck with dung for three days and three nights!" Gritting his teeth fiercely, cold-blooded also stood up straight, learning the way of a fast hand, stirring the liquid in the pit with one foot, he couldn't help shaking, only looking up at the sky, afraid to try to imagine the liquid under his feet as a hot spring at the foot of Mount Fuji.

"Lao Tzu is hungry, hurry up and send food, if you don't send it again, Lao Tzu will splash you with dung!"

After a crisp cricket cry, Kuaishou roared loudly in English, and at the same time jumped with both feet, splashing the fecal water in the pit.

At the same time, Kuaishou, who moved to another section, also began to jump, the two of them left and right, and suddenly stirred up the entire dung pit, although the yellow, yellow, green and green liquid could not see the color clearly in the dim light, but the stench brought out, as well as the sensory nausea, all made the angry Buck people in the two machine gun positions look sideways.

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