Chapter 113: Exercise (II)】

Zhao Lie and other generals watched the battle on a temporary high platform. Although the platform is not as high as Wangdou, it can basically see every move of the red and blue sides in the "exercise ground", and it has the feeling of watching a strategy game.

Jiang Fenglie nodded while watching: "This Wan Zhong is good, knowing that the bow and crossbow are difficult to block firearms, he actually condensed the whole team into a fist and broke each one, which is a way to reverse the disadvantage of weapons." ”

Zhao Lie stared at it for a while, and said: "Lao Wan has suffered a big loss in the firepower of the junior team, and almost lost his life, so he knows a little about firearms. He was right in this way, but he clearly didn't know enough about firearms. A shotgun is not a flintlock gun, as long as he finds suitable cover, even if there are only two people and two guns, it will be difficult for him to break through. ”

Shi Yang also said: "It's all right...... Look, another BLU archer was hit in the effective part and exited. In my opinion, there is only one way for Lao Wan to attack the house. ”

Ouyang Guanhou was sweating for his old friend's situation, and hurriedly asked, "What way?" ”

"Run out of ammo for the two of them." Shi Yang once suffered from a lack of ammunition and almost died during the battle against Mengyuan Qianhu Saliman, and he was deeply impressed by this.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Zhao Lie suddenly pointed to the northwest: "There is a breakthrough over there, but I'm afraid that Lao Wan's wishful thinking will come to naught...... Yes, it's very smart, merge the two groups, fire eight guns at once, Lao Wan's troops on the periphery are completely suppressed, and the breakthrough is imminent. ”

Shi Yang also sighed, rubbing his chin and short mustache: "Little lady Ding is really a natural general, she doesn't lose to a man in battle, and her command is also quite powerful." It's a pity ......."

On the stage, it was clear that Ding Xiaoyi and several other members of the Thunder Team met a group of teenagers led by Ding Xiaoyi when they passed through an alley. The two groups immediately became one, with Ding Xiaoyi as the leader, covering each other and constantly rushing towards the place where the gunshots rang out. As they approached the center of the battlefield, they were attacked by seven or eight crossbowmen from the rooftops on both sides of the blue team. Ding Xiaoyi and the others immediately stacked the side cards in twos and twos, with a height of more than one person, and protected the arrows from a high place. The man hides behind the side cards and slowly pushes the barrel out of the gap between the top and bottom side cards as he slowly pushes closer. Gunshots rang out continuously, and in just one minute, the crossbowmen of the BLU team were sentenced out three times in a row.

At this rate, it is not surprising that they will soon be able to break into the hut where Long Feiyi and the others are trapped. Ding Xiaoyi commanded the law, no wonder Shi Yang was both praise and pity.

Suddenly, Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, and Shi Yang on the stage said in unison: "Oops! ”

From a distance, Ding Xiaoyi's body seemed to be crooked, and half of his body was exposed from the side cards. The blue team will Lao Wan just lead a few crossbowmen to support, his eyes are fast, and he shoots an arrow, hitting Ding Xiaoyi.

However, the drums of the exit did not sound. I saw Ding Xiaoyi raise his arm and signal.

Ouyang Guanhou smiled: "Only the arm, not the effective part." ”

Shi Yang frowned: "It shouldn't be!" How could Ding Xiaoniang make such a mistake? ”

Zhao Lie was silent, and sighed secretly in his heart, only he understood why Ding Xiaoyi made such a low-level mistake and was almost out.

Ding Xiaoyi is late today, not only because it coincides with her menstrual period, but she also has a special situation, that is-menstrual cramps!

Only Zhao Lie knew about this matter.

Ding Xiaoyi has been in the group of six people in the mountain for so long, eating and living together, this situation cannot be hidden. It's just that Shi Yang is rough and insensitive to women's affairs; Ding Xiaoqi is still a half-sized child, although he also knows that his sister has abdominal pain from time to time every month, but he never has that string in his head. The rest, such as Ma Nanchun and Wang Ping'an, are people who have come over, and they all know it, but neither of them was present.

Zhao Lie is one of the few people who understands the physiological situation of women in this era, and after seeing Ding Xiaoyi's abdominal pain once, he probably understands the reason, and can probably calculate the physiological date after Ding Xiaoyi. So as soon as Ding Xiaoyi was late today, Zhao Lie counted his fingers and understood everything. That's why it's so kind. Do not rule it by military law. The military rule of law is a knowingly committed and correctable mistake, how do you treat this physiological situation?

Ding Xiaoyi's dysmenorrhea is only on the first day of menstruation, and it can be relieved the next day.

In the practice field, Ding Xiaoyi was really gritting her teeth, her face was pale, and the handle of the shotgun was tightly pressed against her lower abdomen, which was only seen by Ah Zai, who happened to be behind her.

"Sister Yi, what's wrong with you? You okay? Ah Zai's common greetings are actually good, and the words are quite clear.

Ding Xiaoyi shook her head, picked up a few weeds from the wall and bit them in her mouth, the bitter taste made her feel shocked, and slowly stretched out the shotgun from the gap and aimed it at the position where Lao Wan had just appeared. At such a short distance, she was sure that she would kick him out as long as she showed up.

Suddenly, I heard Han Tiehu's rough cry on the roof: "They retreated!" Retreat! ”

Ding Xiaoyi's group immediately removed the side cards, moved forward quickly, and when they reached the corner of the street in front, they heard Han Tiehu's warning, and quickly stacked the cards. However, just as he wanted to advance, he heard Han Tiehu shouting: "Stop!" Stop! Then the whole man rolled off the roof, and at the same time, several arrows flew over the roof.

What's the situation?

Han Tiehu's square face was furious: "These bastard recruits actually set up a batter with bamboo......"

Ding Xiaoqi was leaning against the wall, and just as the probe retracted violently, an arrow flew by almost at the same time. Everyone was sweating. Although the practice of arrows is all about arrowheads, wrapped in powder-stained fluff balls, and shooting people without hurting, the arrows are so strong that they still hurt when they hit the head and face.

Ding Xiaoqi was annoyed: "I can't see it clearly." ”

I can't even look at it, how can I aim? How to shoot?

Ding Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, motioned to his younger brother to get out of the way, and then took out a palm-sized round bronze mirror from his arms, bent down, and poked out from the root of the wall.

If everyone sweats, that's fine!

Through the mirror reflection, Ding Xiaoyi saw clearly, as Han Tiehu said, the blue team probably demolished a bamboo shed somewhere, tied it in a row with bamboo poles, and put it vertically in the harbor, and the card array couldn't be pushed through. There are more than ten crossbows and crossbows of the blue team, all of whom are lined up behind the card array, and they will be served by a rain of arrows as soon as they show their heads. And on the roof behind the blue team, the flag of victory and defeat is flying.

An arrow swished at him, Ding Xiaoyi saw it in the mirror, quickly took back the bronze mirror, and told the team members about the situation. Everyone discussed in a low voice, but they couldn't come up with a solution.

Ding Xiaoyi used a knife to draw a simple diagram of the bamboo row and bow and crossbow array in the alley on the ground, and looked at it repeatedly for a while, and slapped his hands suddenly: "There is!" They set up bamboo platoons, let's tie gun platoons. ”

Lao Wan was full of confidence to discharge this formation, and sure enough, he stopped the red team's attack. He was about to lead a few people back to the earthen house, thinking of exhausting the ammunition of the dragon flying wings and capturing him alive. But he heard his men shouting, "What is that?" ”

In the surprised gaze of Lao Wan and his subordinates, he saw two bamboo poles stretched out horizontally at the corner, and six shotguns were lined up on the bamboo poles, and the muzzles were all aimed here. However, no one! No one!

What's going on?

Lao Wanzheng was shocked, a bright light came in front of him, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and scolded secretly: "Playing with the mirror again......"

Suddenly, there was a bang, ”

"I'm fascinated by the powder!"

"How did that gun go off?"

yes, how could that gun go off? Lao Wan opened his eyes, but instead of the six guns he wanted to see, he saw a white mud pill......

Burst! The mud pill exploded in Yintang and was out.

The sound of the gong in his ears continued to ring, announcing that his dozen or so team members had broken in half, which could be called a heavy loss.

Lao Wan, who withdrew from the bureau, took the risk of violating the rules and couldn't help but run to Ding Xiaoyi's side to ask what was going on. But as soon as he approached, he smiled dumbly, knowing that he didn't need to ask—it turned out that all the boards were tied with a thin rope.

A thin rope broke his careful arrangement, and Lao Wan shook his head with emotion.

On the other side, Ding Xiaoqi laughed and said, "We won." ”

Lao Wan shook his head again and pointed back: "I still have half of them, the flag is still there, and there is still a chance to ......"

Ding Xiaoyi covered his belly and smiled: "You don't have a chance." ”

Lao Wan turned around and froze - at some point, three teenagers appeared on the roof of his own stronghold in chaos, and the shotguns slammed and reloaded so quickly that his subordinates couldn't raise their heads.

A slightly chubby teenager swept with a kick, kicked off the thick flagpole with his thumb, and grabbed it high with his hand: "Capture the flag!" ”