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This is the sound of the little devil coming up from the bottom of the bunker, down the stairs.

It turned out that these little devils did not stay in the bunker all the time, but took turns to walk up from the basement below the sand level.

The luck of labor and management is really good, Yan Zhi secretly called it a fluke, if Zhao Laoxuan could successfully open the lock just now, it is estimated that the door has not been opened yet, and the little devil will find it after hearing the voice, and then hold the machine gun and wait behind the door.

Since it's a bunker, at least there has to be a crooked handle.

Everyone in the squad didn't dare to breathe, stood motionless, listened to the little devil wearing clogs, and walked to the top of the bunker step by step.

Yan Zhi made a gesture, and everyone spread out around the bunker, gritting their teeth and sticking to the wall.

As soon as his back touched the wall, Yan Zhi grinned, this wall is really hot, at least 60 degrees.

Nalan Xinghui was by Yan Zhi's side, her back was leaning on the back of a hand, she knew that it was Yan Zhi's hand, she didn't speak, just unconsciously bit her lower lip, which was a little chapped, and looked into the distance.

The three American GIs were a little obese, they tried to stick their bodies against the wall, and they had to suck their stomachs, so that they could not be discovered by the devil because their bellies were bulging.

Suddenly, in front of Zhao Fugui, a drop of water spilled down.

Standing on his left and right, Wu Zhonghua and Fang You covered their mouths at the same time to prevent themselves from laughing.

Zhao Fugui could only curse in his heart, this was the little devil of the dog day peeing, he could only lean against the wall and move as far as he could.

Finally, the sound of clogs was heard in the bunker again, and they came down the stone ladder from top to bottom, and when they reached the level of the sand, the sound of clogs went underground and then disappeared.

Zhao Fugui gritted his teeth and said to Yan Zhi: "Sir, when you catch this little devil of the dog day, can you hand it over to me." ”

Yan Zhi deliberately said: "Why." ”

Fang You and Wu Zhonghua snickered.

Zhao Fugui held back for a long time and said: "Sir, just now I heard that the little devil in the bunker was wearing clogs, and he walked a total of thirty steps from the top of the bunker to the position of the sand surface, and then walked ten steps down from the level of the sand surface. ”

Yan Zhi, Wu Zhonghua, Fang You, the three of them were stunned at the same time. Zhao Lao picked out the sixth, and actually counted out the few steps the little devil walked in total, and successfully changed the topic.

"This bunker is about ten meters high, and the devil walked thirty steps from top to bottom, that is to say, three steps are one meter, and from the level of the sand face down, he walked ten steps, that is, the little devil is in the basement about three meters below the sand surface.

Zhao Fugui said and looked up at the wall of the bunker: "This bunker is impermeable everywhere, if the little devil is nested in the bunker, it will suffocate to death on such a hot day." ”

Yan Zhi, Wu Zhonghua, and Fang You glanced at each other, and when Zhao Lao was really careful, the veteran oil was really not bragged, and the old fritters came in handy at the critical moment. Listening to his calculations, the little devil is three meters away from the basement, so that the team can find a way to deal with it in advance.

But the main thing at the moment is how to open this door. Everyone turned their attention to Zhao Fugui.

Suddenly, Zhao Fugui knelt on the ground and kowtowed to a broken skeleton in front of him.

Everyone was stunned, is this Zhao Lao Pick crazy, does he want to beg the dead to help him open the door?

After Zhao Fugui kowtowed four heads, he picked up a piece of human leg bone, put it on the ground, put his hands together, and said something in his mouth: "This uncle or aunt, eldest brother or eldest sister, something happened suddenly today, I can only borrow your body to use it, I am also to avenge you, if you have knowledge under the spring, don't blame me, if you want to blame you, go and blame the little devil who killed you." ”

Matt Beckhoe, Ed. Sanchez, El Robles, Ava, the four Americans didn't know what Zhao Fugui was kowtowing and muttering, so they asked Nalan Xinghui.

Nalan Xinghui didn't know how to translate it for a while, because she didn't know what Zhao Fugui was going to do next.

Jumping gods?

Prayer?

It's okay to pray, explain what the dancing god is, it will take a little longer.

Everyone didn't know what Zhao Fugui wanted to do.

I saw Zhao Fugui pull out the dagger from the scabbard on his calf, and in less than a minute, he pressed the dagger with his palm, and cut a small bone on the leg bone.

Zhao Fugui's technique is very terrifying, and the slight sound made by the dagger scraping the bones is even more terrifying.

Yan Zhi didn't know whether to praise Zhao Fugui or despise him.

Zhao Fugui put the dagger back into the scabbard, took the "key" and squinted it in front of his eyes a few times, "poof" blew two breaths to blow off the fine bone dregs, and said "become" and stood up.

The four Americans straightened out in their hearts, who said that the Chinese soldiers did not stand up strongly, I promise not to kill you, this is a bit sloppy and obscene, Zhao Lao, who is cold-blooded, makes people feel cold on the soles of their feet.

Before, Ed. Sanchez, Hoel Robles, and Matt Baker were mocked twice by Zhao Fugui, each of them was unconvinced, and they all wanted to find an opportunity to rectify this Zhao Lao Pick after returning to the war zone, looking at Zhao Fugui's eyes when he blew his bones, the three of them were furious from the bottom of their hearts, how could they dare to provoke Zhao Lao, I only expected Zhao Lao to not care about the three of them At the beginning, they sarcastically said that Chinese soldiers could not run without pulling a few short legs.

Zhao Fugui straightened his waist, stretched out his hand and pulled off the devil's military uniform on Ma Ben's head that was used to shade the sun, wrapped it a few times on the iron lock, and then pulled the clothes on Wu Zhonghua's head hard, and wrapped it around the lock bolt a few times, ensuring that even if he missed, the lock and the lock bolt would not make a sound.

Wu Zhonghua and Ma Ben stared at each other with big eyes, numb, how could Zhao Lao pick out the clothes on his own head on this dog day.

Zhao Fugui holds the big iron lock in one hand, holds the "key" in the other hand, and does not look at the lock cylinder, the little finger is wiped on the lock cylinder to determine the position, the thumb, index finger, and middle finger gently pinch the "key", and patiently and gently insert it into the lock cylinder.

Everyone didn't dare to come out, for fear that they would disturb Zhao Laojiao.

This "key" is too brittle.

Zhao Fugui squinted, muttered something in his mouth that no one could understand, his wrist gently shook the "key", looking at his expression, it seemed that he was very satisfied with the "key" he made, he let out a long breath, his wrist gently sent forward, and the three fingers pinched the "key" and twisted it slightly.

"Smack!"

The lock cylinder, which is wrapped in clothes, makes an almost inaudible sound.

The lock is open.

Zhao Fugui didn't speak, he casually held the "key" in the corner of his mouth, and wiped the beads of sweat from his sideburns and shook it out.

"Shhh

A cool breath went straight to Yan Zhi's stomach, and I felt the urge to vomit.

Nalan Xinghui and Ava had already covered their mouths.

And the three American soldiers bit their fists, trying to control the urge to vomit.

Wu Zhonghua, Ma Ben, Fang You, Xu Zheyou and other soldiers of the brotherhood all gave Zhao Fugui a thumbs up.

There are really a few hits on this dog day, and from the action of holding the bone in his mouth, you can see that he is ruthless enough. Although this product usually looks a little obscene with an old fritter and a sloppy appearance, it looks a little obscene, but it is a ruthless character who does not show the mountain dew.

And Nie Yuanfeng, Hong Long, Liu Yunfei, the three of them were full of admiration in their eyes. Previously, they believed that the independent company was a group of stragglers with no combat effectiveness, either prisoners, deserters, or former bandits.

However, after the experience of fighting side by side with the independent company in the past two days, Nie Yuanfeng was impressed by this group of death row prisoners, deserters, bandits, each of them had their own shortcomings and stunts, and after being pinched together by Yan Zhi, they became an invincible killing weapon.

The four fingers of Zhao Fugui's left hand pressed the bolt, cocked his thumb, and now the lock was padded between the bolt, and then his right hand gently removed the big iron lock from the bolt without making a sound.

All of them have a breath of strength.

Zhao Fugui waved his hand behind him.

All the soldiers immediately dodged to the side, some gently pulled out the fast and slow machine, and some directly drew the bayonet.