Chapter 351: Stealing the Cannon
After coming to this place, the little fat man realized that the vigilance of the devil was indeed very high, and the defensive troops alone were estimated to have 30 people, as well as a machine gun.
The patrol post walked in front of him, and he didn't notice that there were still a few people lying next to him, so it can be seen that the moonlight is indeed not very bright today.
Feel the grass next to the neck is not scratched, in this hot weather it feels very bad, itchy, if it is not for the needs of the battle, no one will lie in this ghost place for so long.
Creeping is a technology, what is required is endurance, and ordinary people may not be able to do this job!
Li Feng and the eagle lay here motionless, although the little fat man had already felt the burning pain of the wound on his stomach at this time, and it was sweat that accidentally penetrated into the wound.
After the patrol of the devils walked over, the eagles crept down, and they had to slip over at this time.
Originally, a group of people had the ability to take out this group of patrols, but their ultimate task now is not to kill people, but to steal things.
The devils didn't notice at all that where they had just walked, a group of dark shadows flashed by, and without even looking back, they continued to walk forward with straight eyes.
Li Feng and his group easily touched the periphery of the artillery position, and they didn't know how the artillery position of the devil was repaired, and it was actually facing the direction of the new village.
"Boss, right in front is where the devil artillery rests, I believe their artillery should also be placed there, when will we do it?"
It doesn't feel good to rest on the cliff at all, from time to time there are some mosquitoes flying by, fortunately there are no poisonous snakes, otherwise the little fat man estimates that he will become like the devil named Xiaolin, blackened, and died in an unknown way.
You can't smoke in this kind of place, so you can only put the cigarette in your mouth and nun your jaw, and the little fat man always feels that if you steal the devil's cannon back like this, it seems that the devil can't taste the pain, so he still gives them a big shot, so they know that they know how powerful they are.
"Let's steal at night, everyone pay attention to me, not only steal mortars, but also steal a little bit of their shells, and since the little devil wants to open our door, let's also set off a firecracker for him."
"Okay boss!"
The eagle and the others are gearing up, it's been a long time since they've fought so happily like now, and they're drilling around the city like rats, although it's also very enjoyable, but it's not as good as coming up on the battlefield!
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At half past eleven o'clock in the evening, the crescent moon in the sky was obscured by black clouds, revealing only a little moonlight, which was blocked out again under the obstruction of the forest, so the devil's artillery position looked particularly dark, and it was a bit too much to say that you couldn't see your fingers, but in fact it was about the same.
There are still a few people who haven't fallen asleep, but a group of people are very professional, and they have to look at their guns before going to bed.
Even Li Feng had to admire the artillery literacy of the little devil, which was much stronger than the Jin Sui Army, and it was not a level at all.
But what the little devil didn't notice was that a large group of black shadows suddenly surrounded them, all lying on the ground as Voldemort, Yin Yibi!
Salsa...... Salsa......
This sound, similar to the sound of falling leaves, is normal in the forest, after all, two wild animals walk by from time to time, so the sleeping little devil does not pay attention.
Now Li Feng and the others' movements have become particularly sensitive, and they look particularly natural, if they are not connoisseurs, they can't detect the abnormality at all.
For example, when Li Feng and the others climbed over, they would not stop screaming, because they didn't notice anyone under the tree at all.
If you want to move quietly, you naturally have to make sacrifices in another aspect, such as speed.
In the slow movement, it is normal to be quieter, and when they slowly approached the devils, they saw a group of devils sleeping.
According to the previous plan, Ma Laosan is an old yin. forced to lie on the ground quietly, quietly took out a pipe, and blew a poisonous needle at the devil's neck.
The people who did the same thing as her, as well as the little fat man and the eagle, they sent the devil's artillery to meet the ancestors......
In his sleep, he was poisoned, this way of dying is too cheap, but the little fat man thinks that since he has benefited, he should reward others with a whole corpse.
Stealing mortars couldn't be easier, the question is how do they leave?
The devils under the mountain would walk around here from time to time, and just now the little fat man carefully calculated that the interval between the two patrols was only five minutes, and the most hidden place was even only three minutes.
There were eight of them, and it was not easy to touch them back like this.
Eagle and Ma Laosan quietly pressed a grenade under the box of the shell, this kind of mine is not to blow up the devil, but to detonate the shell inside the box.
The power of a grenade is not very good, but the power of a box of shells is definitely enough, in order to be more safe, the eagle even pulled out the latch behind several mortar shells, so frightened that the little fat man quickly ran away with people.
In the darkness, he glared at the eagle fiercely, this guy really didn't know whether he was alive or dead, if any mortar shell accidentally fell to the ground, the group would probably have to be reimbursed on this hill.
Things went much smoother than the little fat man thought, for example, a group of them survived the devil's patrol sphere of influence unharmed.
The big dog carried a few boxes of cannonballs on his body, his tall and strong body looked like an iron tower, followed by Han Xiong, these two two goods were very strong, except for a little lack of brains, everything else was in the range of normal people.
Wang Yang is particularly worried about the boss now, because at this time, the little devil actually launched a surprise attack on the Internet, and several black shadows appeared on the position in front of Haruko, crawling on the ground and crawling forward.
If it weren't for the sharp-eyed warriors in the guard squad, it was very likely that the devil would have touched it.
Boom~
I don't know who fired the first shot in the night, and the devil who was lying on the ground realized that he had been discovered, and immediately found cover and began to shoot back.
In this case of night fighting, the beating depends on observing the flame of the muzzle, and of course, the sharpshooter can also listen to the sound.
In this regard, the Eighth Route Army suffered a great loss, and if it were not for the particularly strong position of their position, it is estimated that the casualties would be particularly large.
Li Feng was running quickly with a cannon on his shoulder, and when he heard the gunshot, he wanted to make a group of people hide in the ravine.
"What's going on?"