Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing the Pit
"Go" received the Falcon order, the Wyvern beckoned the Drill Mouse, and the two of them quickly overtook and ran behind them according to the previously planned route.
"Come on, come on!" As Falcon ran, he silently said that he needed to take out the group of Wangxing warriors, and that carefully arranged minefield might not be of much use to the Exploding Hounds, but for these Wangs, it would definitely be effective.
"Hurry up!" The falcon was already hiding behind a boulder, looking at the four exploding hounds only about two hundred meters behind the two dragons, as well as the distance of more than four hundred meters between them and the trap, the falcon couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, but his worries were indeed superfluous.
"50 meters"
"40 meters"
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Falcon watched as the first wave of Wangxing, who was far away from the four blast hounds, slowly got closer and closer to his expected position, and began to visually measure the distance, silently counting in his heart.
"Zero"
"Bang" was about 120 meters away from Wang Xingren, and the hounds chasing the two Drill Rice were already 200 meters away from him, and the falcon immediately made a decision, and a cannonball broke out of the air.
The "boom" shell hit the ground with a bang, and the group of dogs 100 meters away, no, exploded in the pile of Wang Xingren soldiers 100 meters away, and a bright red fire rose.
"Woo Woo ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
Several unlucky dogs were directly swept out by the blast wave, covered in blood by a single piece, and fell to the ground wailing, while others who were not injured or slightly injured were so frightened that they immediately fell to the ground.
"Bang" Falcon fired another cannonball, and he didn't care about the scene behind him, and turned around and galloped towards the minefield.
"Wang Wang Wang ......" saw the falcon with two shells alone, so he killed five or six of his classmates, and the Tibetan mastiff-faced Wang Xingren shouted angrily a few times, and chased after the falcon with people.
"A bunch of dead dogs, no, a bunch of dog mongrels, ready for a big meal." While running away at great speed, he looked back to observe the situation behind him, and saw that the Wang Xingren and the two blast hounds that caught up behind him would reach the minefield in another twenty or thirty meters, and the falcon muttered to himself, and then turned sideways to hide in a boulder next to him.
......A few seconds later, as a Wang Xingren who ran in front stepped into the minefield, the thin line under his feet was instantly pulled up by the footsteps, and the mines were ejected one after another.
"Bang bang bang ......" An explosion sounded violently, and the flames rose into the sky.
"Whew......" One by one, the ghosts of the bombed screamed wolf, and the bodies with blood, missing arms and legs were blown up and fell out in all directions. Even the two blasthounds that caught up at the end were blasted away by the blast wave.
......The falcon hid behind the boulder, and the light machine gun that had been prepared for a long time opened fire frantically, still immersed in the horror and pain of the explosion.
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"You're left, I'm right." The flying dragon said a word to the drill rat, and went towards the left at a high speed, at this time, behind them, the four blast hounds were only about 20 meters, and it was only a matter of seconds to catch up with them, and the speed of the two of them was quite accurate, and they were only twenty or thirty meters away from the trap.
"How......" The four exploding hounds, after seeing the two of them separate, also went in pairs, roaring and chasing them separately.
"Roar, roar, roar, ......" The drill rat clapped his mouth and screamed loudly to provoke the blast hound that was only a few meters away behind him, and when he reached the edge of the trap, he jumped away, grabbed the rope hanging from the tree, and swung out seven or eight meters away, fell to the opposite side of the trap, rolled forward, and pounced forward.
"How......" The two hounds that were chasing after each other jumped up with their mouths open, wanting to bite the drill mouse, but they didn't want to pounce and fell directly into the trap.
"Bang bang bang ......" Violent explosions rang out one after another, and fierce flames rose into the sky, filling the entire pit in an instant.
The "How...... Bombard, which had already blown up to the ground, experienced the pain of burning again a second before the end of his life, but could only wail in the fire pit.
On the other hand, the Wyvern was also done, and after the explosion sounded, the cargo was still hanging from the rope, and the fire roasted wow wow screamed, and climbed up like a monkey.
"The boss is probably in trouble over there, let's go help!" The tank, which had been hiding in the tree and had no chance to make a move, naturally found out about the Falcon's trouble, beckoned the Wyvern who had just climbed up, jumped off the tree and went straight to the Falcon.
......At this time, the blast hound that was injured by the explosion had already gotten up and roared towards the falcon, and the Tibetan mastiff-faced Wang Xingren behind him, and a two-faced Wang Xingren, commanded other Wang Xingren to follow.
"Wyvern mouse, you two are restrained by firepower, tank grenades are waiting, I'll hit the eyes, and retreat while fighting." Seeing the three human tanks galloping towards them, Falcon took them away while deploying, and the light machine gun in his hand was replaced by Garand.
"Suddenly, suddenly, ......," the two of them immediately shot alternately and retreated.
"Puppy, here comes the bones." The human tank shouted defiantly, and a grenade had already flown out, this guy's arm strength was really good, and he threw the grenade sixty or seventy meters away, and exploded one meter in front of the exploding hound running in front.
The violent explosion of the "Boom ......" slowed the hound's body slightly, and just then, a bullet burst into its eye.
"Whoa......" The hounds screamed in pain, slowed down, and was directly knocked forward by his reluctant companions.
"Grenades." On the battlefield, it is always to take advantage of your illness and want your life, how could the falcon let go of such an opportunity, and shouted at the three of them, and there were already two more grenades in his hand.
"Boom ......" The four people threw out eight grenades in less than a second, five of which were less than half a meter away from the head of the bombing hound, and the explosion resounded in the sky, leaving only pieces of bone residue and meat foam flying all over the sky.
"How......" Taking advantage of this gap, another blast hound has already attacked, and it is only about 30 meters away from the four people.
"Spread out" The falcon is not stupid, this big man is too difficult to deal with when he gets close, and the four of them can only give it more rations, and hurriedly ordered the three of them to disperse.
"Sudden ......" Falcon didn't think he could outrun the guy, pulled out a machine gun and poured out a shuttle of bullets.
"Boom ......" human tank did not hesitate to give two grenades, but this beast is not afraid of pain, and the effect is not too great.
"Yes, I don't believe you can be so honest." The falcon suddenly took matters into account and said to the Wyvern Drill Rat, "You two attract its attention for a maximum of thirty seconds." With that, he ran towards the side human tank.
"Tank, come with me, wait for you to stabilize the barrel for me, Lao Tzu exploded that brute chrysanthemum." After saying that, he ran to the side with the human tank, hid behind a boulder, and waited for the blast hound to continue chasing the two dragons.
"Boss, you can't do it!" Seeing that the exploding hound was only five or six meters away from the two of them, and a single pounce could crush him, the drill rat asked the falcon loudly, he didn't want to be crushed or torn apart alive by a dog.
......Seeing that the prey was about to enter his mouth, the hounds roared excitedly, opened the foul-smelling bloody mouth, stretched out his huge claws, and doubled his bend after landing on the ground, ready to pounce.