Chapter 391: Preparing to Kill the Devil

While the devils were busy making bamboo rafts, Zhao Zilong, Wang Zhong and others had already arrived at the ambush site.

This is a slope about 20 meters above the river level, and if you ambush devils here, you can use stones or trees as cover to hide, and if you fight high and low, you can basically be invincible.

In this section of the river, it is only two or three meters wide, which is narrower than the previous section, so the river flows more rapidly. "Brother Wang! Let's hurry up and prepare. Zhao Zilong said immediately.

"Brother Zhao! Are you sure devils can build bamboo rafts? Wang Zhong hadn't answered, but Gao Yang had brought it up.

"Huh?" glanced at Gao Yang, and then saw that there were other people who still had worries on their faces, so Zhao Zilong didn't explain anything, he immediately took out the eight-fold monoculars and observed in the direction they had left before.

He saw that in the bamboo forest where they had rested, the bamboo kept falling.

Zhao Zilong immediately handed the telescope to Gao Yang and said: The devils are chopping bamboo.

When Gao Yang heard this, he immediately took the binoculars, and then said happily: "The devil is really cutting bamboo and building a raft." ”

Wang Zhong immediately stepped forward, he took the binoculars, looked at it, and said excitedly: "It seems that the little devils have indeed been fooled." ”

At this moment, everyone no longer doubted it, and they all admired Zhao Zilong's analysis.

"Brother Zhao! How will this battle be fought? Gao Yang immediately asked.

When Zhao Zilong heard this, he couldn't help frowning.

Although they were fighting devils and ambushing, the opponent had at least two squads, more than more, both of which were well-equipped and had fierce firepower.

And although there were twenty of them, half of them were wounded, two of them were seriously wounded and could not fight, and there was also Li Xiaoling, who had never participated in the battle in the future.

Moreover, there is also a Chaoxiang tribute wine, which is to be guarded by one person, and the combat effectiveness is reduced.

In this way, they only had sixteen men fighting.

There is also the fact that on the way to retreat, in order to speed up, they throw away unnecessary loads, including some ammunition.

Now each person has only one rifle, a few grenades, and less than 30 rounds of ammunition.

With such firepower, if the devil stabilizes his position, how can he fight?

"Brother Zhao, I can help Company Commander Chen guard that devil." At this time, Li Xiaoling took a step forward and said.

"Xiaoling? Can you? This devil is very cunning. Zhao Zilong didn't answer yet, but Chen Weiguo looked at Li Xiaoling and asked with some surprise.

"No problem, I used to take care of him, isn't there nothing wrong with it?"

Li Xiaoling nodded, and said again: "I can still take care of those two seriously injured soldiers, and then you can concentrate on killing devils." ”

"Okay, Xiaoling, you take out a pistol to guard, if this devil is not honest, you can shoot." Zhao Zilong was a little surprised.

He also thought about how to let Chen Weiguo participate in the battle, because the opponent's marksmanship is good and his skills are good, and with him participating, the combat effectiveness has increased a lot.

"Brother! Now there are seventeen of us, what are you going to do? Wang Zhong looked at it and immediately asked.

"So?" Zhao Zilong glanced at everyone, he was turning his brain quickly. What kind of strategy should be adopted to be able to quickly kill the devil and take away the raft without sacrificing a single soldier?

After looking around again, Zhao Zilong's eyes rolled, and he raised his eyebrows, and he had an idea.

He immediately divided the ** into two teams and explained what to pay attention to in the battle.

Finally, he looked at Lang Tie and said, "Brother Lang! You take a brother at the bend in the river, tie a rope, and after the battle, you go to pack the raft. The others hurried to make bunkers, buying time to rest and prepare to kill the devils. ”

Although Lang Tie doesn't understand people very well, he still executes.

Li Xiaoling, with the help of Gao Yang and others, placed the two seriously injured and the Chaoxiang tribute wine behind the slope from this distance.

Chao Xianggongjiu's hands were tied with ropes, and his mouth was stuffed with strips of cloth, which was very uncomfortable.

And what made him even more uncomfortable was that he was pointed at by Li Xiaoling with a Browning pistol. This pistol is my beloved thing, and I have never used it before.

Chao Xianggongjiu saw that these soldiers were cutting bamboo and building rafts just now, but now they gave up and came here, he couldn't understand it before, but after seeing the surrounding environment, and then seeing those soldiers hiding behind the slope, he guessed something.

"How dare the soldiers of the Great Empire ambush the warriors of the Great Empire? It's really self-defeating. That way, maybe you will be saved. ”

He sneered in his heart a few times, and then he pinned his hopes on the soldiers who came to chase him, and pretended to sit honestly.

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About an hour away, while everyone was waiting, they heard the sound of water coming from the distance upstream.

"The devil is coming." At this time, Zhao Zilong reminded in a low voice.

Wang Zhong and the others raised their heads one after another, only to see a few bamboo rafts floating faintly on the water, and there were as many as four of them.

On each bamboo raft, there are about ten devils.

These devils are all squatting or bending over to stand on the raft, holding their guns, and waiting for the battle, it seems that this little devil still has some vigilance.

As soon as they saw the devil coming, everyone immediately raised their rifles and headed towards the upper reaches of the river. Now everyone is here to be condescending and have the upper hand.

Everyone looked at Zhao Zilong, who was hiding in a bush, just waiting for the other party's signal.

At this time, Zhao Zilong held the 38 big cover and aimed at the devil on the first bamboo raft.

He didn't shoot, the muzzle of the gun moved with the flow of the bamboo raft, and he didn't give an order, but stared quietly, letting the little devil's bamboo raft come from far and near.

Fifty meters, forty meters, thirty meters......

At this time, the devils on the first bamboo raft saw that the river suddenly narrowed, the current was faster, and the people were a little unstable on it, and immediately two devils picked up long bamboo poles to support the mud banks on both sides to prevent the bamboo raft from hitting the stones on the bank.

Zhao Zilong saw it, and immediately aimed at one of the devils holding a bamboo pole, a buckle machine.

Bang!

A yellow bullet instantly rang out on the slope, and before those devils could react, they saw the devil holding the bamboo pole snorting, and then fell into the river.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

Immediately, one of the devil squad leaders on this bamboo raft immediately shouted.

The devils on this bamboo raft immediately shot in both directions.

In the back, the devils on the other three bamboo rafts, which were three or four meters away from them, saw this situation and couldn't help but shoot at the shore.

For a while, the gunshots rang out chaotically, but these devils didn't know where the guns were fired at all, they were just shooting blindly, and of course they couldn't hit Zhao Zilong and the others.

Because Zhao Zilong did not give the order, Wang Zhong and the others did not shoot, but continued to wait.

Seeing that the devils were panicked, Zhao Zilong quickly pushed a bullet, but did not shoot again, but stared at the first bamboo raft.

"Ahh ……”

When the bamboo raft passed through a certain section of the river, the devils on it suddenly flew sideways, and they all fell into the water.