Ga...... Ga...... Ga......

On the branch of a withered tree with a crooked neck in the East Barren Mountain, there was a somewhat low cry of two crows.

The cries reverberated all around, giving people a sense of desolation and desolation, and sounding very permeating.

There used to be many mass graves and graves in the East Barren Mountain, so there were a lot of crows.

"Brothers, do you hear me, the crow is mourning the little devil in advance, haha...... Haha......"

Xiang Heping couldn't help laughing, the crow's cry was so appropriate, and it was the first time that the crow's cry was so good.

"Commander, these little devils have been running in the mountains for a day, and now they are as tired as a dead dog, but this is a good opportunity!" Chen Meng was more than two hundred meters away, secretly looking at the place where the little devil wing was stationed and resting from behind the stones, and laughed.

After this day's rounding, Chen Meng really admired the tactical command of Xiang Heping, including Chen Qiujiang.

"Hold on, it's not the time to do it." Xiang Heping looked at the sky, which was not yet completely dark.

Maybe the heavens are also making beauty, there are dark clouds tonight, the moonlight is not so good, there are no stars in the sky, and the moon is also hiding in the dark clouds looming.

Xiang Heping has a night vision device here, so he will definitely have to wait until night falls completely.

Ga...... Ga...... Ga......

The dead vines and old trees are faint, and Matsui has been listening to the crows from the dead branches in the distance for too long, and his heart is furious, angry and uneasy.

For the culture of Chinese culture, Matsui has been understanding a little bit for too long, and the crow's cry represents bad news and mourning.

Ga...... Ga......

The two crows in the distance crowed more and more, and Matsui couldn't bear it for too long, so he suddenly took a 38 rifle from the hand of a soldier and slammed it at the crow on the dead branch in the distance...... Boom...... Two shots were fired.

The sound of gunfire pierced the silence of the night, and the two crows flew away.

About an hour passed in between, and night fell completely.

However, the little devil still had no intention of marching, and seemed to be planning to spend the night in the same place, among which more than 100 scouts were in charge of sentry on the surrounding high ground with strong searchlights, and the wing army ate canned food, and some even began to sleep.

"How dare you sleep? I'll create an 'artificial nightmare' for you! ”

Xiang Heping took out an airdrop locator with a wicked smile on his face, and positioned the air raid and bombing target at the position where the little devil wing was resting.

Didi ...... The air attack was successfully located, and the target was locked.

After a short period of preparation, the positional bombing began......

Boom...... Thundered...... The bombardment came again without warning, and the shells that fell from the sky fell on the feet of the little devil again.

The instant fire rushed to the sky, and the barren mountains and valleys in the dark night were completely reflected red.

Some of the little devils who just fell asleep were killed directly, and it was relatively easy to die if they didn't wake up, but for those who were blown up in a deep sleep, it was really a realistic nightmare.

"Call me!" Xiang Heping took the AWM, aimed the crosshair at the head of the little devil scout standing guard in a high place, and directly pulled the trigger.

A Magnum bullet blew off the head of the Imp Scout in an instant.

That is, because of the sentry of these scouts, the militia is a little far away from the station of the little devils, and only sniper rifles can hit the little devils.

There were a few brothers in the militia group who were slightly better at shooting with two other sniper rifles, and they continued to shoot at the little devil scouts standing at a high place hundreds of meters away.

After two minutes of continuous air raid bombing, the Little Devil Wing fled in all directions to avoid the air raid bombing, and now it is bombed like a plate of scattered sand.

Because of the darkness of the night, when the searchlight is insufficient, it takes a certain amount of time to reassemble.

What's more, Matsui couldn't even pass on the command of tactical command under such circumstances for too long, and it can be said that it was a complete mess.

"Commander, now that the little devils have become a mess, our chance has come!" Chen Meng, the commander of the first battalion, couldn't wait to be excited.

"Are you sleepy?" Xiang Heping suddenly asked Chen Meng coldly.

"Huh?" Chen Meng didn't understand what Xiang Heping meant for a while.

"I ask you, are you sleepy now?" Xiang Heping repeated again.

Chen Meng rubbed his bloodshot eyes: "It's just a little sour ...... eyes."

"If your eyes are sore, you're sleepy, just sleep if you're sleepy, let all the brothers sleep on the spot, and just leave a few scouts on duty." Xiang Heping's expression smiled faintly with a strategizing momentum.

"Huh? Go to bed? Commander, now is a good opportunity to fight devils, what kind of sleep! Chen Meng didn't understand Zhao Heping's arrangement.

"The brothers of our militia regiment have not slept and rested for a day and a night, if they fight with the little devil like this, they will definitely not be able to maintain 100% combat effectiveness, and now when the little devil is forced to die, the little devil will definitely resist desperately, we are now in control of a steady victory, even if it is the sacrifice of a brother, so we must avoid sacrifice as much as possible."

"Oh, by the way, do you like fishing?" Xiang Heping suddenly asked Chen Meng coldly.

Chen Meng nodded: "When I was young, I liked fishing, but when I grew up, I stopped fishing, what's wrong?" ”

Xiang Heping smiled: "There is a technique of fishing called slippery fish, which means that if you catch a particularly large fish, and you can't guarantee the fishing line, you will definitely have to slip the fish for a long time, until the fish slips to the point that you have no strength at all, and you will be obediently at your mercy, so we have to sneak the little devil so much that he doesn't even have the strength to fart!" ”

After speaking, Xiang Heping put the AWM sniper rifle behind him, and at the same time carried five rockets on his back, took the bazooka in his hand, and said with a firm expression: "Just hand over the fish to me alone, my goal alone will be smaller, you all sleep and rest here, the little devil wing can't run far at night, and when the little devil has no strength at all, you just pay attention to the position where I launch the signal flare to support in the past!" ”

"Commander, why don't I go with you!" Chen Meng looked at Xiang Heping and said.

"No, you still have to stay here and lead the team! The task is even more daunting. "Xiang Heping immediately gave a serious order.

After speaking, Xiang Heping held a bazooka and an AWM sniper rifle on his back, and quietly approached the Little Devil Wing alone.