Chapter 451: Preset Ambush
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They remained in loose formation, sweating nervously, shining on their cheeks without realizing it, step by step carefully walking in the warm sunshine, walking in the swaying grass, bayonets flicking the bushes, muzzles sweeping the bushes. Prudence and concentration, the nine heavily armed gray figures finally merge into a whole, and then blend into the environment, into the green and lazy sunshine.
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An hour later.
Wang Qiang sat on the threshold with his head down, and took off his military hat in frustration. It wasn't that hot, but the back of his uniform was already soaking wet, and the ununfastened straps were tightly bound with sweat.
The little girl leaned against the door frame and looked at Kong Zhuang Xi: "Have you searched carefully?" β
"I don't know how much grass grows in front of my house? Round trip, twice! β
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Lu Hang walked into the military tent, which was empty, with only a few broken benches and a blackboard in it.
Standing in front of the blackboard, looking at the map still drawn on the blackboard, looking at all the crosses and circles, for a long time, I subconsciously nodded.
Some time later, he appeared west of Kongzhuang, carrying his M1932 and loading it.
According to the three locations judged on the map, he walked again.
The last bush was also looked at, but nothing was found.
Put away the gun, leaned against the trunk of the tree and looked at the sun, frowning deeply.
A leaf, falling in the wind, caught the brim of his curly hat, and finally landed at his feet, still green.
stared at the fallen leaves at his feet for a long time, slowly bent down, stretched out his hand, carefully pinched something next to the fallen leaves, stared at it for a long time, put it in his mouth again, and then slowly raised his head.
The taste of the cookie crumbs is good, just like the leftover eggs of the little girl!
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It was dark, and the little hole village ushered in the second night of light control.
Lu Hang walked out of the tent, looked at the bright starry sky, and took a deep breath; There is a low moon in the sky, looming the world around it.
If you live forever in winter, you won't feel cold.
Last night, Kong Zhuang was surprisingly quiet, tonight, except that there was still no light and no fire, Kong Zhuang returned to Kong Zhuang again, others forgot the pain only after the scar was healed, but the special combat company, as well as the people of Kong Zhuang Village, forgot the pain before the scar was healed. From time to time, there were voices from the surrounding wooden houses, some warriors were telling ghost stories, and some warriors were bragging about X.
I always subconsciously looked at her tent, looked at it for a while, and then walked aimlessly, passing through the trees on the east bank, looking at the beach under the east bank, where she was actually there, sitting on the back of the beach, hazy by the moonlight on the river, more silent than the river.
As long as she is there, it seems like she is the direction, whether she is right or wrong.
It's comfortable to walk on the beach, especially on the beach with her, not to mention the sparkling moonlight on the river.
Stopping next to her, at least three meters away, Lu Hang stared at the water and the darkness on the other side.
She looked at the river and said quietly, "Now you can laugh at me." β
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"From now on, you will be reinstated, and unfortunately, I have caused trouble to everyone."
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"I know what you think of me. I'll admit I'm stupid and never know if there's a bullet in the chamber. β
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"Why don't you speak? Haven't I said enough? β
Although the river was flowing, although her tone and breathing were not abnormal, Lu Hang heard tears falling into the sand. I don't understand, why can I hear the sound of tears, how can I hear that subtle sound clearly? I don't understand, why did she cry?
Li Junrong, the brim of his hat, took a few big steps to her face, turned his back to Shui Yue, faced the tearful face that could not be seen clearly, raised his head and feet together, and saluted with unprecedented standards!
She was obviously surprised, forgot to cry or talk again, and sat in the dark background to stare blankly at him.
He put down his saluting hand and said, "Didn't you wait for me to salute you?" β
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"You succeeded, Wang Qiang didn't find the devil because the devil was hiding in a tree at the time."
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"I went to see the scene afterwards and stumbled upon it."
"Why now?"
"Because...... I've been trying to eat a gun since I got back. Sir, I'm sorry I failed, and I can't even eat the shell gun. β
Then, the relative figure of the sitting and standing side was silent, and every second seemed like an hour.
She suddenly picked up a handful of sand beside her and threw it at him.
He dodged, and the sound of falling sand sounded in the river, as if a cool night breeze was blowing.
"Don't hide. That's an order. β
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She picked up a second handful of sand and threw it at him again, all hit.
What if the world is invincible, you can't avoid the flying sand. She laughed inwardly, and he heard it.
"I ...... Don't you need to eat guns? β
"It depends on my mood."
"Then I'll keep eating. I can't count on it. β
The third sand was raised, he dodged, and there was another cool sound in the river.
"What if...... I want to guess once, will you support me? β
"Guess what?"
"That devil...... I want to guess once, guess he's there now. β
"Where?"
"The ruins of Kongzhuang."
Lu Hang quietly looked at the quiet woman sitting quietly in front of him and waited for his answer, never daring to think that she could also speak to himself like this. She said that the devil was now in the ruins of Kongzhuang, and she said that she was guessing, which made Lu Hang confused, and it was not the reason for her blind guessing that was confused, but her vague Chu Chu.
Turning around decisively, she strode in the direction of Kong Zhuang, and she asked from behind her, "Where are you going?" β
"I'm going to assemble the team. It's a good time to go, at least there are no trees in the ruins! β
Under the faint moonlight, she stood up at the water's edge and watched him walk away, so quiet that she couldn't see it.
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"Don't drink my water again, never drink my water again. Your dad will be ashamed of you, too. β
Everyone has their own principles, and the devil sharpshooter is no exception, the holy warrior likes to drink holy water, and cannot light a fire, and he does not want to get water from the muddy river until he has to, but this Kongzhuang is so poor that he does not even have a spring stream, but fortunately the well in the ruins is still cold and sweet, which can save him from disease.
But the waste ate too many biscuits, always drank all his own water, and then prayed to him again with chapped lips.
The ruins are a nice place, and the crooked walls create a lot of staggered space, and you don't need a sleeping bag or a tent to get into, making it a great shelter to relieve exhaustion. He was so tired, busy yesterday and busy today, busy lurking, busy not panting, busy fleeing. He needed to rest while thinking about why those eight roads were able to find his feet, this was definitely not a blind search, because the search team was only nine people, and they only searched his area.
Who can be so powerful? Can read minds? It seems that the legend of Yizhimei is true, Yizhimei is in the Kongzhuang Special Operations Company, only a peer like him can guess my intentions! This makes the devil sharpshooter start to worry, which direction should the next operation be cut into? Will they set up an ambush around Kongzhuang? It's hard!
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