Chapter 268: Trap

To tell the truth, the fighters of the convoy, have an absolute psychological superiority over the Tartars. The tartar is in front of the tiger and the gun, and he is the scum. The only thing they had to do was to shoot Minnie in the body before the Tartar's arrows could be fired. As for the future, there is no need to worry about it at all. Even a tartar in iron armor couldn't stop the shot of Mini's bullets.

The problem is that the traps laid by the Tartars are indeed difficult to deal with. Some of these traps are hidden underground, the most common traps. However, the simpler the trap, the more practical and effective. If you accidentally fall, there will be no way to survive. Some traps are hidden in the woods, most commonly bent branches with sharpened spikes tied to them. If you accidentally touch such a mechanism, the branches will whip over, and the spikes on them will be enough to bring down a bear. How much more is it alone?

Some of the traps may come from the top of your head. The most common is that there are ropes and traps on the ground, and if you accidentally touch them, the ropes are closed, and you tie your ankles and pull them up to the tree. People who are tied to their ankles will be lifted upside down in an instant, and they have no ability to resist. The target that is hung in mid-air is the most obvious target for the Tartar lurking in the woods. An arrow flies and the target can be finished. Now, in the magpie forest, the corpses of officers and soldiers who have been pulled into the air can be found from time to time.

Tartars are excellent hunters, and in the process of fighting wild beasts, they have accumulated a wealth of combat experience, and the use of traps has been brought to the limit. Compared with the mighty beasts, human life is too fragile. These traps and traps used to deal with wild beasts have little chance of surviving if they fall on people's heads. Fortunately, man is smarter than wild beasts and can discern these traps, avoid them, or destroy them.

Therefore, even the bravest guards soldiers, such as Zhang Yatie, Li Jiaxi and others, did not dare to be careless. In the strange magpie forest, a recklessness and impulsiveness may kill one's own surname. What they have to do is to move forward steadily. Discover as many hidden traps as possible and destroy them.

"Don't rush, take your time!"

"We have time!"

Zhang Zhun said in a deep voice.

For the attack on Tianheng Island, Zhang Zhun had a perfect plan.

Everything that is happening so far is within his plan.

Attacking Tianheng Island is usually to land in the direction of the Dragon King Temple, and then slowly expand in all directions. According to the intelligence, the location of the Tartars is mainly in the area of the Magpie Forest, the Turtle Rock, and the Old Immortal Cave, which makes the attack of the escort appear to be orderly. Of course, the possibility of a surprise attack was also lost. In fact, it would have been unrealistic to launch a surprise attack on Tianheng Island, a place with a big palm.

Tianheng Island, which was originally beautiful and charming, has been ravaged by the Tartars and has been unrecognizable. Only the ground vegetation of the magpie forest is very well preserved. Here, there are towering trees, dense bushes, tangled vines, and moss everywhere. There are also all kinds of hidden sinkholes. That's right, it's the sinkhole, those weird potholes that don't know how to get out. If you accidentally fall down, no one knows where it will fall, and you may float directly from the sea.

Yang Wenyue was arrested near the magpie forest. The place where he was arrested, Zhang Zhun had already carefully observed, was a small open space, surrounded by trees, and the light was not very good. Some of the details of the surname are easy to hide here. It's no wonder that Ao Bai can hide in it and suddenly attack. There are indeed such prerequisites on the spot. If Zhang Zhun himself is replaced, he may be able to do it.

Standing on the west side of the magpie forest, looking at the foggy magpie forest, Zhang Zhun also felt a little headache. Because it is at sea, there is often a fog that envelops the entire magpie forest. These fogs are obviously the natural enemies of the warriors. Especially for snipers, it is a deadly existence. Fortunately, these fogs are also fatal for the Tartars.

Quiet.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a muffled snort came.

Anyone with combat experience can hear that this is a muffled snort before death.

Song Degang's heart couldn't help but beat.

Hao Linyong also gritted his teeth lightly.

They heard that some of the soldiers in the convoy were killed.

These traps of the Tartars are really fucking vicious, and they can't be prevented!

"Ahh

The mood of the crowd had not completely calmed down, and another slight scream came.

Song Degang's heart couldn't help but beat violently again.

Hao Linyong's face changed, and he was about to go to the front.

Two soldiers were killed in succession, how could an officer, stand it?

Zhang Zhun said in a deep voice: "Believe in Fang He!" Believe in Liu Dong! They'll take care of it! ”

Hao Linyong slowly stopped.

Steady!

Be sure to hold on!

Hao Linyong kept telling himself that he must be steady.

The battle of the magpie forest is not a competition with the Tartar who is more brave, not a competition who has more strength, not a competition who runs faster, but a competition who has more perseverance, a competition who can be more calm, a competition who is more careful, and a competition who can bear loneliness and pain more.

The area of Tianheng Island is not large, and there are too many troops to be used at all. Therefore, Zhang Zhun's troop deployment was that two detachments of sailors were in front, mixed with snipers in the middle. Their main task was to clear the Tartars of the archers. Behind, Hao Linyong's second assistant soldiers, formed a straggler line, slowly searching and advancing. Their task was to establish a well-established defensive line that would not allow the Tartar archers to lurk in the rear of the convoy.

As for the soldiers of the Third Association, they were responsible for inspecting the west side of Tianheng Island, including the Tianheng Stele Forest, Tianheng Temple, Tianheng Tomb, Yishijing and other places, to ensure that there were no more Tartars hiding in these places. Due to the precedent of pretending to be dead, all the actions of the escort team are particularly cautious and cautious, and they do not let go of any blind spots.

The fighters of the sailor detachment have already been on Tianheng Island before, and they are relatively familiar with the terrain here, so it is naturally the most suitable for them to take the lead. As for the snipers, it's all about covering them to crack the trap. For example, a sniper like Dugu Hunt is a hunter himself, and he also knows how to lay traps and how to dismantle them.

"Dugu, auspicious, all of you, be careful."

When he came to Tianheng Island, Zhang Zhun told Dugu Hunt and the others with a solemn expression.

The Tartars on Tianheng Island, in various places, have laid a large number of traps. For the warriors to advance, they must either destroy or dismantle these traps. If it is the worst, it should also be marked so that the fighters who follow behind will not be hit.

What's the best way to deal with traps?

Hunters, of course.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

Hunters lay traps that only hunters can see.

Dugu Hunter is a pure hunter, and Liu Jixiang is half a hunter, and they have full experience in dealing with how to lay and eliminate traps. The trap laid by the Tartars is ingenious, but it can't escape the eyes of the two. Of course, it takes a lot more time to remove a trap than it does to lay it. The danger surname is also much greater.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another gunshot rang out.

It should have been a sniper shot.

"Ahh

Immediately after the gunshots rang out, someone let out a short scream.

This time, it should have been a Tartar that was hit.

After the soldiers of the two convoys were killed, another Tartar finally paid with his life as compensation. There are gains and losses, and courtesies are still exchanged. At the same time as the convoy was being attritional, the Tartars were also being attribution. On such a battlefield, it is normal for casualties on both sides to rise staggeredly. When one side is reduced to the point where it can no longer hold on, the battle is over.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot rang out.

"Whoa!"

The sound of gunfire was followed by the sound of someone falling from the top of a tree, and a large number of branches and leaves were broken. It seems that there are Tartars hidden in the trees, which were shot down by snipers. Some Tartar archers like to lurk in the trees and condescendingly release cold arrows. Unexpectedly, they were hiding in the trees, but they were also good targets for shooting. As long as they are discovered by snipers, what awaits them is the fate of a high-altitude freefall.

Song Degang felt his heart beat violently again. Speaking of which, he has experienced a lot of scenes as a guerrilla in Dengzhou. However, in such an environment, in such an atmosphere, he still felt his nerves, a little unbearable.

The battle on the battlefield in Liaodong is tragic, tragic, and terrifying, but it is all face-to-face fighting, and you can clearly see where the enemy is. All you have to do is use all your strength to charge at your enemies. The consequence, either you are killed by the enemy, or you kill the enemy. No matter who kills whom, it's a battle above board. The only thing that counts is your courage and luck.

But here you simply can't see where the enemy is. At the very least, Song Degang has not seen a living Tartar so far. Only when gunshots were heard, or screams were heard, could he know that there were his own people or Tartars, and there was no surname. He couldn't imagine how these subordinates of Zhang Zhun fought with the Tartar archers, and they managed to kill them.

In Song Degang's personal opinion, to successfully kill a Tartar archer, it is necessary to pay the price of at least three or four people. Such a price is already very satisfying. If such a price could have been achieved in the Liaodong region, the Tartars would have been destroyed by the Ming army long ago. In Liaodong, the Ming army paid the price of thirty or forty people, and it may not be able to behead a Tartar. However, the results of the convoy were completely beyond his judgment. Between the convoy fighters and the Tartars, it was basically a life for a life.

"Let's go, go in and have a look!"

Zhang Zhun said suddenly.

Hao Linyong naturally agreed.

Song Degang hesitated for a moment, and finally followed.

When the three of them entered the magpie forest, the light suddenly darkened, and everything in front of them gradually became hazy. Although the surrounding woods have been searched, there will be no Tartars. However, at a glance, it still feels quite weird, as if there will be arrows from Tartars at any time. Every shaking leaf must attract a high degree of vigilance. This feeling is even stronger for Song Degang.

According to Song Degang's meaning, it is the most direct way to burn this forest before the battle begins. It's a pity that the officers and men did try to burn the forest, but unfortunately they didn't succeed. Such a forest, lush, and very humid, even if you set a fire, you can't burn. As for shelling with artillery...... Well, it's better to just turn a few thousand people into a logging team.

The dense woods, with dim light, swaying leaves, and swaying light and shadow, make it easy to hallucinate. The Tartars lurk here, and they are really like a fish in water. Fortunately, Zhang Zhun is not bad here. Everyone is the tip of the needle to the wheat mang, and the courtesy is still exchanged. The trapped beast is still fighting, although it is powerful, and it is not afraid of death, but the soldiers of the escort team are also fearless and move forward bravely.

Three people came to the front.

The situation here is a bit messy. There were scattered leaves everywhere, and there were also severed branches. There are also many spikes cut from branches. These spikes are tied to the branches, and then the branches are bent. Once it touches a branch, the branch suddenly bounces back and hits the person's body, and these spikes will be inserted into the person's body like three-edged thorns. Basically, if you are stabbed by so many wooden thorns, you will definitely not survive.

There are also traps that have been opened to cover them. Standing on the edge of the trap and looking down, you can see that all the white and white underneath are sharpened wooden thorns. The length of these wooden spikes was more than three feet. The height of the ground and the trap is more than a zhang. Falling down at such a height, the wooden thorns below will definitely be able to penetrate the whole person. Don't talk about people, even if it's Da Luo Jinxian, if you accidentally fall down, you have to be finished.

"Damn, what a ruthless tartar!"

Song Degang couldn't help cursing.

However, after scolding, Song Degang discovered that such a trap is not the most poisonous.

The most poisonous mechanism is called the Killer Grass. Killer grass is not a natural plant, but a small grass that has been soaked in poison. The edges of this grass have jagged teeth, and if you accidentally cut a person, it will cut a deep scar on the surface of the person's skin. However, this grass itself is not poisonous, and even if it is cut, it will not be a big problem, it is just a little blood.

(To be continued)