Thirty-nine, the knife test
Minghe hates those little devils the most for being angry with the defenseless villagers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 As soon as Minghe and Murong left the team, Minghe said to Murong: "Murong, the smoke over there is still thick, I think it's the little devil who is burning the village again, Lao Tzu hates this the most, grandma's, the little devil is not a fucking person, let's go over, knock on the dog day, what's the matter?" ”
"I'll see, we've got to hurry." Murong said.
"Okay, you see, the smoke is rising from the east side of that hill, let's go to that hill, your sniper rifle should be able to reach the devil." Minghe pointed to the mountain in the distance.
"Just do it, let's go!" Murong said, carrying a sniper rifle and running towards the mountain.
Minghe was worried that Murong would suddenly encounter a devil in front, so he ran a few steps quickly to catch up with Murong, and said as he ran: "You follow me, keep up, don't fall behind." ”
The two of them ran wildly all the way, shuttling through the mountains and forests, and arrived at the bottom of the mountain after ten minutes.
Minghe saw that the smoke had gradually faded, and turned to Murong behind him and said, "The little devil shouldn't have run away." ”
"It doesn't matter." Murong looked at the sky and said, "It's almost dark, the devil is not good at night fighting, it is estimated that he will camp around here, let's go up the mountain to take a look first, and then find a chance to get close to the little devil." ”
"Well, let's go!" Minghe felt that what Murong said made sense, so he turned around and climbed towards the top of the mountain.
Murong followed closely, and it took a few more minutes for the two of them to climb the mountain.
Minghe stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, there was a mountain road that was not wide below, and there was a group of devils marching on the mountain road.
"There are devils!" Minghe whispered to Murong, and lay down in the grass on the hill as he spoke.
Murong heard Minghe say that there was a devil, so he ran up excitedly, lay down beside Minghe, picked up the sniper rifle, and adjusted the sniper scope.
"Holy shit, look, where is this for the war, it's a fucking bunch of bandits." Minghe pointed to the chickens and ducks on the bayonets of the devils and said.
Murong didn't speak, but concentrated on observing the team of devils through the sniper scope, looking for a target to snipe.
"What's the matter, have you found the devil to be an official?" Minghe tilted his head and asked Murong.
Murong ignored him. Murong found that what he saw from this position was the tail of the devil's squad, and usually the devil's officers were in front, so it seemed that they had to change positions.
Murong put away the sniper rifle and said, "Let's go!" ”
Minghe got up and followed Murong, and the two of them moved quietly on the top of the mountain.
At this moment, only a "tom" sound was heard, Minghe and Murong lay down on the spot, and when they looked up, a devil covered his face and shouted. The other devils nervously raised their rifles, looking for the person to shoot.
"Who hit it?" Minghe whispered to Murong.
"It's a clay gun, which is used by the mountain people to hunt rabbits." Murong said.
"The militia hit?" Narutsuru said.
"Look, there's a guy over there." Murong held a sniper rifle and observed through the sniper scope.
"Just one person." Minghe also saw it.
"It's a fellow, and he's quietly moving." Murong said.
"It's not possible, it's too close to the devils, I'm afraid it's ......" Before Minghe finished speaking, he heard the devils shouting, and then he saw the devils shooting at the fellow. More than a dozen rifles fired at the fellow, who was beaten so much that he couldn't hold his head up. At the same time, seven or eight devils were charging towards that fellow under cover.
At this distance, Murong's sniper rifle was easy to kill the ghost soldiers, but Murong held the sniper rifle and kept aiming, but he didn't shoot.
"Murong, what are you doing, shoot." Minghe lowered his voice and said to Murong.
"They are all devil soldiers, and I don't see the officials." Murong said as he looked at it.
"Oh, if you don't shoot again, the devil will rush to the fellow." Narutsuru said eagerly.
"As soon as we shoot, we're exposed." Murong said.
With a loud "tom", the three devils were hit by the countryman's earth, and the three devils fell to the ground, but they were only injured, not dead.
Just when the fellow stood up and shot, several devils had already shot at the fellow at the same time, and the fellow was hit by a few bullets in the chest, although the fellow stood hard and looked very tenacious, but the earthen gun in his hand could only hit one gun, and the fellow who was hit by a few bullets at this time wanted to shoot no gunpowder.
Several other devils saw that this person had been shot and did not fall, so they rushed forward in a hurry. The fellow dropped the earthen gun, tried to stand, and reached into his waist to pull out the firewood knife, but before the firewood knife could be pulled out, the bayonets of several devils had already stabbed into the stomach and chest of the stubborn fellow.
The fellow grabbed the bayonets of the devils with his hands, lowered his head, his eyes widened angrily, staring at a few devils, wanting to scold but his mouth was full of blood and he couldn't make a sound.
Murong saw all this clearly from the sniper scope, but Murong never fired.
Ming He looked so angry that he kicked Murong who was holding a sniper rifle to the ground, and said, "Take a sniper and let you shoot, why don't you shoot?" You can't bear to watch your fellow being stabbed to death by devils? ”
Murong didn't say a word, quickly got up, and aimed at the devils with a sniper rifle.
"Aim and aim, just aim at the devil to death, you don't shoot, Lao Tzu goes." As he spoke, he pulled the bolt of his submachine gun and rushed down the hill.
Murong grabbed Minghe and said, "Platoon Commander Deng, you are now cooperating with snipers, please stay calm." After Murong finished speaking, he picked up his sniper rifle again and aimed motionless at the devils.
Minghe didn't say anything when he saw that Murong was beaten, he didn't fight back, he felt a little unreasonable, and now when he heard Murong say this, he felt that he was a little too much, "Alas! With a sigh, he lay on Murong's side, but found that a devil ran over on a Yanpo.
"Murong, look at whether that is a devil officer." Narutsuru couldn't help but ask.
Murong ignored the platoon commander, but aimed at the devil on horseback with a serious face. Murong could see clearly from the sniper scope that it was a devil Shaozuo who came. Actually, it's not that Murong doesn't want to save that fellow, it's just that that fellow is too close to the devil first, and too impulsive secondly, if that fellow doesn't stand up and open that gun again, he still has a chance to save him. At the same time, Murong knew that if the troops were attacked, the devil's officer would definitely come over, and what Murong was waiting for was to snipe the officer first, and then shoot the devil's soldier according to the situation, alas, things always didn't develop according to his own wishes.
The devil Shaozo ran over, turned over and dismounted, looked at the wounded soldiers, walked to the corpse of such a fellow, looked at it, and kicked it with his foot in disgust.
As soon as a gunshot rang out, the devil Shaozuo's feet were raised, but he was shot in the forehead. The devil Shaozuo fell to the ground with a "tom", and his life returned to Huangquan.
"Hit, hit!" Narutsuru lowered his voice and shouted excitedly.
"", "da-da-da", and in an instant, the devils were shooting at this place with rifles and machine guns. Murong and Minghe lowered their heads and lay on the ground.
"Platoon commander, it's time for us to change positions." Murong looked at Minghe and said.
"Okay, let's go!" Minghe held a submachine gun, rolled over, and ran forward in small steps. Murong carried a sniper rifle and followed behind Minghe, looking for a new gathering point.