"Go over and help, don't be lazy." Bianliang kicked again, this kick was stronger than just now, the black-faced officer was immediately kicked down the river, he shouted a few words, and then swam up skillfully, and the guards around him, without waiting for Bianliang to speak, jumped into the river one by one like frogs into the water.

Bianliang's eyes looked towards the riverbank, the riverbank was narrow, there were not many people standing, and if there were 3,000 soldiers stationed, there would be an advantage in numbers in a short time.

Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, this hateful Deng Zhong didn't seem to be telling the truth, there were obviously 30,000 people under his hands, where did the others go?

Did he have other ideas? Outflanking from the bottom of the slope, a counter-encirclement?

The breeze was blowing, feeling cool, Bianliang shook his head, not thinking about the things in command, and kicked hard under his feet, and the people were like birds, and easily jumped into the opposite peak.

The fog can block the view, but it can't block the sound, and all that comes to my ears is the roar of the machine, not heavy, but very regular, and occasionally mixed with the sound of the Bible scolding the mother.

"Hualang, the three sentinels are all soft bones, and they won't be hard for a few minutes, why don't you refuel, wait for the enemy to pour hot water on you and cook and eat?"

"And you, the hole is not in the right direction."

"You, you, how did you punch a hole, just this little hole, the loach between your legs can't get out, how can the barrel get out?"

Bian Liang shook his head, these soldiers were all taken by Deng Zhong's guy, and none of them were serious.

He grasped a convex stone on the top of the mountain, looked down, but could not see a single figure, and listened intently, and the sound seemed to be in his ears.

It's strange, could those guys turn into pangolins and burrow into the mountain peaks?

Bianliang searched around in confusion, and finally found an entrance about thirty meters above the river, this entrance was dug diagonally from the top, if Bianliang did not jump high, from the top down, it was difficult to find this hole in the fog.

The hole is not big, and you can't get into any triangle boat at all, and you can climb into two people.

As soon as Bianliang jumped in, he immediately saw a Bible with one hand on his waist and a branch in the other.

"Staff Officer." When the man who was looking for fault saw him, he immediately straightened his posture, threw the branch to the ground, and stood up and saluted.

"Busy with your going." Bianliang waved his hand and began to look around.

Who knew that the man didn't leave, but still stood up straight and asked, "My lord, where is Deng Haibing?" ”

"Still swimming

。 Bian Liang said disdainfully, and walked forward, there were five or six people in the cave, each busy.

There is a circular passage in the hole, which can only accommodate one person to walk, and two people have to turn sideways to each other, there are many small holes in the wall of the passage, and there are soldiers holding guns to stretch out the hole, and there is also a hole in the inner wall of the passage with their backs to the entrance, and the opening is obliquely upward, and the Bianliang probe looks inside, and finds that it is a passage, which is very deep, and it is difficult to see where it is in the fog.

"It's a layer." The Bible came behind him at some point, and explained solemnly, "We dug fifteen floors, of which the lower ten layers are attack layers, ten meters high, each floor has thirty attack ports, and the attack ports on the upper and lower floors are staggered to ensure the maximum output of firepower." ”

Bian Liang didn't know much about fortifications and firepower configuration, so he nodded, "What about the five floors?" ”

The Bible suddenly became mysterious, and said in a low voice: "The middle floor of the fifth floor is the command room, and the other two floors are the cantonment barracks. ”

When Bian Liang heard the word sacrifice, his expression was a little gloomy, and he waved his hand, "Busy with you, don't follow me." ”

No matter how obvious the geographical advantage, how powerful the command is, and how solid the fortifications are, sacrifice is always inevitable, and this is war.

Bian Liang was sad alone, and suddenly heard a "plop" in the cave, as if someone had come in, and then he heard a scolding voice, "Hualang!" How did you command, wooden hands and feet, the first layer of fortifications has not been completed, the staff officer is coming soon, with your kind of performance, will it be your turn to have a good battle in the future! Hurry up, cheer for Lao Tzu! ”

"Lord Deng, the staff officer has arrived." The Bible whispered in response.

"What? You didn't say it earlier! Suddenly, Deng Zhong laughed again, "You kid come with me to do this, although Lao Tzu's swimming ability is not big, but if anyone swims to the front, this reaction is still there!" ”

"Really, just behind." The Bible only promises.

Deng Zhong ignored him, and said scoldingly, "Don't use adults to scare me, you kid hasn't finished his work, Lao Tzu will definitely settle accounts with you." The third child, you are the most honest, did someone come in the cave just now, wearing Lao Tzu's military uniform. ”

When the prisoners were captured on the mountainside, the black-faced officer saw that there was not even a strip of cloth left in the torn military uniform of Bianliang, so he quickly took off his military uniform.

The guard, named Lao San, replied loudly, "Report to the marines, yes." ”

Deng Zhong immediately restrained his arrogant tone, and hurriedly ran forward, complimenting him in his mouth, "My lord is really wise and martial, and his martial arts are world-renowned, and the world admires him。。。。。。 ”

"Alright, get busy." Bianliang was in no mood to joke with him, and said the same thing with a solemn expression.

The black-faced officer looked at him nervously, and said with a hippie smile, "Don't worry, my lord, our teeth are very good, eat those soft-faced fish, small scenes, small meanings." ”

Bianliang nodded and spit out four words, "I hope so." ”

The black-faced officer said goodbye to him, went into the passage, and went to the upper floor, muttering softly, "They all say that adults are full of guts, why don't they look like it, I knew I should have sent them back to the war room." ”

Bian Liang scolded, "You guy covered in eggs,!" ”

Is brother a scared person? If my brother was afraid, how could he come to this Henghe Peak alone!

Goth thinks you're a bastard, and you're not reliable at all! Goth is nervous about the safety of the 30,000 vanguard under his command and Song Yun's plan to destroy the enemy!

Bian Liang thought angrily in his heart, and his nervous emotions were swept away.

From the upper position, there was a lewd laugh like Deng Zhong's treacherous plan, "That's right, adults are powerful when they scold people, this is the true nature of adults!" ”

Hwarang! Bian Liang cursed again in his heart, ignored this commander who could only play tricks, and continued to patrol the position.

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly found that there were no shooting holes in one wall, but more than a dozen holes in his head, and those holes were five meters high from the ground, and there was no place to settle around them, so ordinary soldiers could not go up and shoot at all.

Bian Liang was curious, and the Bible hurriedly ran over with a branch in his hand, and saw him looking at the hole in his head and pondering, and said with a smile, "My lord, this is a temptation hole, and a hot flow storm gun will be set up to attract the opponent's firepower and reduce the casualties of our army." ”

After saying that, he did not linger, and hurried around to the rear.

Bianliang continued to move forward, and found that there were four such places, and cursed the shamelessness of the black-faced officer in his heart, while looking forward to the next battle.

Half an hour later, there was the sound of paddling in the river, and a soldier shouted, "Tell the marines quickly, the four sentinels have brought the enemy over, ten minutes at most." ”

The soldier's voice was a little nervous, more excited!

"The fish has been hooked, everyone prepare, you must be worthy of the pit you dug with your own hands!" The black-faced officer finally became serious at this time, but the next second he showed his true nature, he spat on each of his palms, and picked up a bag that looked heavy in front of him.

"It's all fucking to Lao Tzu to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, after the end of Lao Tzu's money, if anyone is unreliable and loses his life, then Lao Tzu can only burn paper money, paper money is really good."