The weather at the end of October was very cool and cool, and it seemed that the sound of frost flowers could be heard.

But Zhang Ran felt very hot, his close-fitting clothes were already wet with sweat, and his forehead was also full of sweat......

The distance of three hundred and fifty meters is a must-kill distance for any veteran who has mastered marksmanship!

Every time I think of what I once saw on TV and in a movie, it was the scene where a sniper hiding in the shadows shot someone in the head, the sweat on Zhang Ran's forehead couldn't help but flow more, and his whole body was involuntarily tense, and his muscles were stiff like rotten wood!

I couldn't help but start to regret that I really shouldn't have come!

The fear of death is eroding Zhang Ran and weakening his will.

However, Zhang Ran gritted his teeth and persevered after all, thinking about the people who died tragically under the butcher's knife, thinking of the soldiers who screamed like heartbreaks, and rushed forward in the rain of bullets, drawing courage from them......

Finally, he came to Dong Daming and the others.

The darkness, after all, still gave him the best protection, so that the devil did not find him, and also let Dong Daming and the thin monkey and others around him not find his cowardice, and did not find that their captain was pale in cold sweat because of nervousness......

It's just that what he didn't know was that the darkness also protected Dong Daming and the others, so that he couldn't see their nervousness and cold sweat......

In the face of death threats, no one is really not afraid at all!

The fearless warriors of legend are no exception.

The biggest difference between them and those real cowards is not that they are not afraid of death at all, but that they have a strong will to face death......

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Ran forced himself to calm down, and then began to listen......

There was a faint whirring sound......

It was not the breath of the devil, it was the sound of the wind.

The distance of three hundred and fifty meters has already made them feel like they have put their necks on the tip of the devil's knife, and they have taken a great risk, but even so, it is difficult for him to find out if the devil is really playing any tricks - especially if the devil is really deliberately playing tricks, he will definitely hide it deliberately......

That's even harder to spot!

"Like, there's nothing out of the ordinary?"

The thin monkey Dong Daming was also listening, and then spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Ran frowned, his eyes swept to the people lying beside him, and he suddenly thought of something!

"Give me a gun!"

Zhang Ran said, and after taking the spear, he stabbed into the ground fiercely!

The sharp spear pierced through the floating soil cultivated on the surface in an instant, and stabbed into the solid soil beneath it!

Zhang Ran pressed his hand and motioned for everyone to breathe lightly, and then put his ear on the handle of the spear......

Immediately, some unusual sounds reached his ears!

There is a sparse sound that you can't hear without touching the handle of the gun, which may be the sound of the people around you shaking unconsciously despite the silence of the people, or the sound of earthworms devouring the dirt......

In addition to these voices, there are other sounds!

Strings, low pops - like the sound of a lot of people digging lightly!

And the direction in which the voice came from was exactly the direction of the position established by the devil with the tank as the center!

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

Zhang Ran gritted his teeth and said.

When the thin monkey Dong Daming and the others heard this, they also stabbed into the ground with spears and listened, everyone's faces showed a gritted tooth expression, and at the same time, they looked at Zhang Ran's eyes full of admiration!

Because they all know that if it weren't for Zhang Ran's insistence, if the team launched an attack without knowing it, they would definitely fall into the trap of the little devil!

It's just that this puff digging sound, what tricks the little devil is doing, but I don't know!

"Why don't you talk about it when you get back?"

Thin Monkey Dong Daming said - after all, it is impossible to move forward again, and if you stay here, it is obviously impossible to know what tricks the little devil is doing.

Instead of that, it's better to go back and avoid the danger!

"Wait!"

Zhang Ran thought for a while: "Send the order to Deputy Captain Kang and them, let the soldiers on the mountain bag make a feint attack in the direction of the mountain!" ”

"Understood!"

Li Dakou nodded in a low voice, and then raised his hand and pulled a thin rope!

The rope continued in the direction they had crawled, to the rear, to the side of the warrior who was also prostrate on the ground......

The warrior felt the vibrations on the thin rope and tugged at the same thin rope he had left behind......

Less than a minute later, deep in the tunnel, a tiny bell pulled by a rope made a sound with the frequency of the vibration......

The recorder next to him carefully counted the sound of the bell, and then quickly flipped the small notebook he carried with him, pulled the rope again to confirm it, and immediately said: "Mountain bag direction, feint!" ”

Seven or eight minutes later, the soldiers of the two platoons in the direction of Shanbao came out of the tunnel, the cat's ear hole, the cat lurked down the mountain, first launched a grenadier at the maximum range, and then let out a tsunami-like cry in the explosion, and rushed to the nearest tank!

At the same time, the devil's tank was firing, and the Japanese troops around the tank formation also began to fire......

"It's coming!"

At the head of the city, Jiang Kou, who saw the explosion and heard the roar, shouted excitedly: "Damn Jindong detachment, you let the horses come, I want to see how you ...... die."

As you speak, you have to give an order!

Behind him, more than 20 artillery pieces had quickly adjusted the angle of fire according to the direction from which the sound came, and the shells were loaded and ready to fire at any time......

"Wait!"

Sakai waved his hand fiercely, staring dead in the direction where the roar and gunshots came from: "There are not many people, this is a feint attack by the Jindong detachment - don't be fooled!" ”

Eguchi listened carefully, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's indeed a feint attack - this group of cunning dirt eight roads!" ”

"Don't worry, there will be a chance!"

Sakai stared at the direction of the soldiers of the detachment who had already begun to retreat as soon as the fire was exchanged and gritted his teeth: "Since these Dirt Eight Roads have begun to feint, it means that they can't help it anymore - these poor and crazy Dirt Eight Roads don't believe that we have sent fat meat to their mouths, and they can bear not to pounce out and take a bite......"

"That's true!"

Eguchi nodded in agreement, "They will definitely come, although I don't know when!" ”

After saying this, he turned back to the herald and ordered: "Send the order, order everyone outside the city, give me full vigilance, those damn dirt roads, if they don't come, they will be, as long as they dare to come, they must be let come, there is no return......"

"Hey!"

The herald nodded, then flew away.