Rena handed the kettle over and two more fruits. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info scrivener while drinking water while gnawing on the green fruit, I can't name the wild fruit is very bitter and astringent, it should be Zhao Yunlai They used the rest time to pick, although it is difficult to swallow, but it is better than an empty stomach, it should be a dinner before the war. Wild mushrooms can be seen everywhere under the trees, but Duan didn't dare to cook on the fire, so he could only endure it.

An hour and a half later, Lu Shuting and Gong Daniu took the lead in setting off, they had to familiarize themselves with the terrain and find the best breakthrough. After a while, the scrivener and others also set off, everyone silently sorted out their equipment, no one spoke, and everyone was heavy. After this battle, there may be people who will not see the sun tomorrow. Rena watched everyone leave, her blue eyes glistening with a crystal liquid, as a standard Western soldier, she had a sense of superiority in her heart, looking down on the Chinese soldiers in the East. Now this sense of superiority is melting little by little, and the Chinese soldiers in the East are by no means what she imagined.

Everyone slowly approached the river, and the sound of rushing water broke the silence of the night and muffled the footsteps of everyone. Six men were scattered along the banks of the creek, keeping a close eye on what was ahead. Several huge trees were washed away by the flood and lay across the river. It is not difficult to cross the river, the question is from which part to cross the river and whether there is an enemy outpost on the opposite bank.

"Company commander." A voice called in a low voice, it was a little monkey. The boy climbed a big tree at some point, and when he saw the scrivener and others coming, he slid down the trunk quickly. He pointed to the trench on the opposite bank, where the sentry was located, and to a large tree lying across the river, from which he could cross the river to avoid the sentry's sight as much as possible.

The scrivener patted the little monkey on the shoulder, and the kid became more and more capable. Gong Daniu was the first to approach the river bank and climbed across the big tree on the cross and climbed towards the opposite bank. Hold on to the trunk of the tree on all fours and climb forward little by little. Guns can only be carried on their backs, and in this case it is difficult to shoot with their hands free, and they can only be used as live targets in case of attack. Everyone stared intently, their hearts rose to their throats, and they were really afraid that something would happen. Even if there is a cabinet ambushed on the opposite bank, Lao Gong is in danger. However, there is no choice, to fight a war is to be dangerous, and to fight is to fight desperately.

Gong Daniu grabbed the messy branches and leaves on the trunk of the tree, and gestured to avoid the slanted branches one after another. The distance of more than ten meters is as long as a century.

Finally reached the other side. Lao Gong quickly unloaded the gun on his back and found cover to stabilize his position. Immediately afterwards, Kong Zhaoqiang and Zhao Yunlai took action one after another. The last group was a scrivener box and a little monkey, and after the two landed on the shore, they met with Kong Zhaoqiang and Zhao Yunlai, and secretly moved closer to the blockhouse. Lu Shuting and Gong Daniu had taken the lead after coming ashore, and it was estimated that they were infinitely close to the Hidden Fort at this time, as for how to stop the firepower of the Hidden Fort, they could only rely on their personal skills.

The four people in the scrivener box crawled close to the ground, stopping every short section of their advance, and the most fearful thing was to be detected by the sentry. The distance of dozens of meters took dozens of minutes. Finally leap into the outermost trench. According to the time calculation, there are still ten minutes before the devil will change the guard. According to the information provided by the little monkey, the sentry was around the corner of the trench.

The scrivener box and Kong Zhaoqiang each had a dagger and moved towards the target against the bottom of the trench. Sure enough, there were two dark shadows, one of them seemed to be asleep, lying motionless in the trench, and the other was also dozing off. The scrivener was close to a distance of three meters, and the two guys didn't even notice it.

The scrivener punched Zhao Qiang and gestured, and the two of them pounced on the sentry like tigers on the left and right. The dagger slashed across his throat, and the two lives disappeared silently into the darkness. The two sentinels were so unlucky that they didn't even know who the enemy was, and ended their lives in a daze, but they were especially lucky not to experience the pain of death and walked quietly to the end of their lives.

Whoosh, whoosh, the scrivener and Kong Zhaoqiang quickly took off their clothes and changed into the military uniform of the devil. It's almost time, and someone will come and change the guard at any time. They walked generously in the direction of the pillbox.

Inside the bunker, the night guard heard movement and poked out his flashlight to look out. There were still five minutes before the changing of the guard, and they were so anxious that the devils in the bunker were a little dissatisfied.

There were devils in the bunker complaining, and it took a long time before someone came out of the bunker slowly. The little monkey was not polite, and when he went up, it was a knife, and the devil's chest was full of blood. He wanted to shout, but he didn't shout a word after all, and his mouth was covered by Kong Zhaoqiang, without making a sound.

The second devil also came out, this guy yawned all the time, whining as he walked, and the complaint just now probably came from his mouth. This guy walked out while complaining, and was suddenly stunned, how could there be one more person in the trenches? He opened his mouth to say something, but the little monkey didn't give him a chance, and the bloody dagger stabbed him in the chest. The devil looked stunned, instinctively flashed to the side, and the dagger stabbed into the left of the heart.

"Ah......h Kong Zhaoqiang rushed up with an arrow and covered the other party's mouth. The howling stopped abruptly.

The scrivener has been gathering momentum for a long time, and now that it has been exposed, it can only fight hard, and rush into the bunker first with a gun. Inside, the light was dim, and a Japanese soldier was hurrying out with a gun in his hand. The scrivener box was aimed at the other party's chest, and thud, blood splashed, and the person jumped forward at the same time as the gunshot rang out. Kong Zhaoqiang followed closely and made up for the devil's chest, and the other party completely softened.

Boom, boom, an explosion sounded in the direction of the dark castle, and Lu Shuting and Gong Daniu also did it with the devil.

The inside of the bunker was many times wider than expected, and on the outside it looked like a stone bag, but inside it had actually hollowed out a lot of the mountain, and it was the size of five rooms. The scrivener didn't bother to look too much, and quickly hid behind a stone table. Bang, bang, bullets shot from two different directions, sparks splashed on the stone table. The whole space is dimly lit, except for an oil lamp hanging from the central ceiling, and the dim light is hazy.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the scrivener box can knock out the oil lamp with his eyes closed. He closed his eyes, shook his hand, snapped, and the oil lamp shattered. The space then went dark. The scrivener sprang out of cover and rushed to the corner on the left. A Japanese soldier was huddled there, his share of the two shots just now, and the sudden darkness made it difficult for his visual nerves to adjust, and his eyes fell into a brief darkness. The scrivener seized the brief moment and flew through it like an arrow.

Just a second or two is enough for a scrivener. The Japanese soldier adapted to the darkness in a very short time, and found that there was suddenly a vague figure next to him, and before he could react, the knife in the scrivener had already arrived. The blade slashed between the skull and shoulders, bleeding profusely. The Japanese soldier was not yet dead, and his frightened eyes stared at the figure in front of him. In any case, I couldn't imagine that the other party would be so fast, just the moment of blindness, the other party's person has arrived, and the knife has also arrived! The scrivener is also a person, and the moment the light changes from bright to dark, he will also be blind, but he closed his eyes in advance and made a visual time difference.

Bang, the line of fire cut through the darkness and went straight to the door. Someone fell to the ground. The scrivener's heart sank, and a comrade-in-arms was shot. However, the enemy's shot also revealed his position, and he fired two shots in succession to cover his wounded companion. The man who fell in the doorway took the opportunity to hide behind a boulder. This stone is estimated to have been used by Japanese soldiers as a dinner table.

The scrivener hid behind the bunker and pondered his next move, killing six devils, at least two more. At present, only the location of one devil can be determined, and where is the other? The enemy who hides in the shadows is the most terrifying.

Whoosh, two black shadows flashed in, and companions outside came in to reinforce them. It is necessary to solve the problem quickly, and if it is delayed for a long time, there are many variables, and if it is not done well, it will make mistakes. Bang bang bang, the scrivener continuously shot at the devil's position, covering his companions, and a thin figure quickly sprinted over, lurking a few meters away from the devil, looking for a fighter to launch a fatal blow. Then Kong Zhaoqiang also moved, outflanking him in the other direction.

The three killing gods surrounded and suppressed, and the devil had little hope of survival. At the moment of life and death, this guy suddenly stopped moving, and there was no intention of fighting back. The scrivener box emits another bullet, which misses the opponent but serves as a deterrent. The line of fire cut through the darkness like a bolt of lightning.

After a short period of light, the scrivener saw a vague scene, and his heart seemed to be suddenly electrocuted, and he unconsciously contracted a few times, and cold sweat instantly penetrated his whole body. The little monkey and Kong Zhaoqiang also saw the same scene, and the whole person suddenly became nervous, and his muscles jumped suddenly. The situation is beyond control, and the situation has taken a turn for the worse and is moving towards a desperate situation......

Boxes of ammunition were stacked in the position where the Japanese soldiers were lurking, and it was lucky that the bullets were flying all over the place just now, and the ammunition boxes were not detonated. No wonder the Japanese soldiers didn't move, this guy knew that the general trend was gone, and he had the intention of ending up together!

The scrivener stared at the target with a calm face, and now it is impossible to get out of the way, and someone needs to make a sacrifice. He took a sharp breath and was about to rush out, when someone moved before him. The little monkey flew out with a loud shout, and the entire space trembled slightly in the loud shout, and its thin body burst out with amazing energy at this time.

The little monkey disappeared in a flash, and rushed into the hiding area of the Japanese soldiers with a dagger in his hand. Blood droplets splashed in the bunker, the little monkey twisted into a ball with the opponent, and the thin body floated up and sank, a real hand-to-hand fight. Fierce cries resounded through the space, destined to be a hand-to-hand fight with no winner.

The scrivener's heartstrings were tight, his hands were clenched, and every knuckle rattled. If he could be replaced, he would rather rush to himself. "Little monkey hold on, I'm coming!" The scrivener suddenly stood up and strode forward. At this time, he suddenly sensed a trace of abnormality, and without the slightest hesitation, he shook his hand and fired three shots into the darkness. Poof, there is a body that falls to the ground heavily. The mysterious eighth man was killed.