Chapter Thirty-Seven: Weak, Helpless, and Vicious, but Very Capable of Explosive Equipment

Twenty kilometers around Wanping County.

The winter sun is delicate.

On a winding and rugged mountain road, a group of about a hundred warriors was walking down the mountain. It was the end of February, and the not very high mountain was still covered with a layer of snow, and the temperature began to rise at this time, and the melting snow made the mountain road muddy and difficult to walk.

The soldiers carried guns on their backs, leggings tied around their legs, and grenades pinned to their waists, while some of them carried live chickens, some of them carried a pig, and some carried a thick basket of bacon.

They were smiling, their faces full of harvest expressions, their mouths smiling, and thick laughter filled the team.

The clothes they wore were the clothes of the Eighth Route Army.

"Holy, this is splashing dirty water?"

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Yun looked up at the team between the mountain roads, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

In his eyes, the group of people who were walking down the mountainside all had a red cursor on their heads, which was particularly conspicuous.

Red name···· Blood red cursor·····

"It's so red, this color, it's not a puppet army, it's a devil."

Touching his chin, Luo Yun thought. He has been studying the friend or foe identification function of his system for a long time, and after a long period of comparison, he found that the purebred devils are more red in color and more thorough, while the traitors and the like are a faint red.

In fact, the gap between the two is not big, but with his extraordinary eyesight, he can still tell the difference.

It's just that some unexpected things have happened today...

"This guy's head is too red, right? This feels like an elite freak."

In the past, the difference in shade of red needed to be carefully distinguished, but now, this difference in red is like the difference between the red of blood and the red of the complexion, the difference between the color and the weakness of the color.

"Do you want to kill these red monsters?"

"More than a hundred, a little much, huh?"

The lure red disturbed Luo Yun's heart, it feels like in the game, you suddenly found a group of rare monsters, a kind of monster that you have never seen before, you are very excited, very excited, but this group of monsters is more numerous, and the strength is also good, you need to take a little risk to kill them.

No matter, it's a big deal to resurrect after four, anyway, there are more than ten main quests.

Ruthless in his heart, Luo Yun, who was tempted by red, decided to kill this group of devils, anyway, the first resurrection only needs a hundred points of experience, and it is very easy.

The decision has been made, and Luo Yunbiao began to plan how to kill this group of devils.

After a few careful glances, he counted the number of devils in front of him.

107, a squadron of half devils, this number makes him a little uncomfortable, more than 100 people are not much, but they are not a lot. The mountain road here is winding and rugged, although it is inconvenient for the devil to walk, but walking under this path, Rao's attention will be highly concentrated, and his vigilance will be enhanced, and it will be impossible for him to reproduce the previous record of cutting his throat with a knife. Moreover, these devils are all strapped to live chickens and ducks, once the devils are killed by him, these chickens and ducks will run around, and his traces will be exposed immediately.

And most importantly, he wants to send this gang of devils on the road neatly.

His eyes swept from the beginning of the devil team to the end of the team over and over again, Luo Yun simulated various total annihilation plans in his mind, and his extraordinary mind brought him extraordinary thinking speed, and a minute later, Luo Yun began to take out weapons from the warehouse.

A 98k sniper rifle, twenty m24 grenades, and fifty kilograms of TNT and, of course, two Uzi in the belt of self-defense.

On the mountain road, the devils wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army were smiling. Although the road down the mountain was a little difficult, it still couldn't stop the devils from feeling high, they had just sacked a village, and they were all looting a lot of money.

"Tada-kun, you've gained a lot today."

A devil looked at the devil soldier walking in front of him, and his tone was envious.

He only managed to catch one chicken, while his fellow countryman Tada II not only grabbed two chickens, but even found a piglet, which was more than three times as much as his gain.

"Haha, good luck, good luck" The soldier called Tada II laughed, and his tone of laughter was a little hideous.

"I stabbed them, and the family handed over the hidden suckling pig and two chickens, and they will use this method to collect them in the future, to see if the group of untouchables wants to die or food"

Then he shook the still lively suckling pig on his shoulder.

"When we get to the camp, let's go roast the suckling pig together"

"That's a good idea, I'll try it next time"

The devil who was the first to ask looked suddenly enlightened, and then continued.

"Suckling pig, hehe, okay, I have salt and soy sauce over there, I'll bring it then"

Boom ·····

Just when the two Japanese privates were fantasizing about the delicious life after returning to the camp, a huge explosion suddenly appeared at the front of the team, and in the deafening explosion, with the rise of a cloud of explosion smoke, more than a dozen devils walking in the front were directly sent.

The devils on the mountain roads that were shocked by the violent explosion were unsteady, several devils fell from the road, and even a few chickens took advantage of the chaos to escape.

"Enemy attack..."

The commander of this team of devils was in the middle of the team, he immediately threw away the loot on his body, and didn't care about the duck that took the opportunity to slip away because it was not tied properly, he took out the Wang Ba box he carried with him, and looked around vigilantly.

There is chaos on the mountain road, many devils hold guns, look around vigilantly, the squeaky chickens and ducks on their bodies look particularly funny, there is a huge crater at the end of the mountain road at the bottom, more than a dozen devil corpses have fallen from the sky, messy and broken around the crater.

After a few minutes, the devils did not find the enemy, and no new attacks appeared.

"Just bombs, no enemies"

At this time, the devil commander breathed a sigh of relief, put away the Wang Ba box, and glanced at the duck that had run a few hundred meters away with some pity, while the commander team continued to move forward.

"Go ahead and keep an eye on the surface"

Wanping City has been bombed too many times recently, and this devil commander has become numb.

Just this group of devils put away their guns and began to look for the chickens and ducks that escaped by the explosion, because their feet were tied, so these chickens and ducks did not run far, but just rolled down the mountain. As for the rope tied to the commander's duck, the two flippers ran too far away, and there was no way to catch up on this mountain road.

Bang bang bang ·

Suddenly, several dull gunshots rang out in succession, and a bullet hole suddenly appeared in the center of the commander's eyebrows, who was sorry for the duck's escape, and he fell from the mountain road without saying a word, and rolled straight down the mountain, and several devil officers standing around him did the same.

Luo Yun had already come to the crater at the foot of the mountain at this time, and the muzzle of the 98k gun in his hand was emitting wisps of gunsmoke.

After five bullets were fired, there was no change of bullets, at this time he was only less than a hundred meters away from these devils, put away the gun, he took out the grenade on his waist, pulled the lead, his arm was forced, and he threw it towards the devil violently, under the extraordinary arm strength, the range of the grenade exceeded a hundred meters.

Boom Boom...

It took only three seconds for Luo Yun to throw out all the 20 grenades, and in the face of such a violent explosion, those devils who had not recovered from the action of looking for chickens and ducks fell into a panic again, and they all shot their heads and ran around, and because the officers had been killed by Luo Yun, no one organized them for a while.

Zizizi····

At the bottom of the mountain, Luo Yun took out two Uzi, he kicked hard with both feet, and the whole person rushed to the hillside, and the two Uzi in his hands swelled out a dense rain of bullets, slaughtering the panicked devils.

The battle lasted only five minutes from Luo Yun's shooting to the end, and more than a hundred devils were all killed, and the rugged and difficult mountain road made it a luxury for the devils to even escape.

[You killed 107 devils and got 1070 boxes]

"! So much? ”

Seeing the red name of the blood, Luo Yun guessed that this group of devils was a group of elite monsters with a high explosive rate, but the fact still surprised him, a devil burst out of ten boxes, which is even higher than the main quest, and much higher.

"Why? Why did these weak chickens explode so much equipment" Luo Yun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, judging from the situation of the fight, this group of devils is definitely a second-line soldier.

Could it be that these devils have just done something bad? Or is it because of camouflage? Or is it random and irregular?

It's just that there is no evidence, so Luo Yun can only guess blindly.

Shaking his head and throwing his doubts out, he looked at the corpses of devils all over the ground with disgust, and left directly.