Chapter 210: Mao Zi Bury! Five more
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The sweaty 30,000 devils dug the pit at a rapid pace, not only clearing out the loose soil, but also leading the dug water to the side.
With such a skilled job, it seems that this group of people is not less!
And the dug pit is not only wide, but also quite deep!
"All of them, and it only takes two minutes to start eating on the spot! If you're done eating, you can come up, and if you can't finish eating, just stay below! ”
The rockery cannon appeared on the edge of the pit with a serious face, and the sound of the loudspeaker shouting on the side made Mao Zi, who was squatting in the distance and thought that he would be buried alive, was startled.
Some wiped the goosebumps from the corners of their mouths, wondering if they were going to resist.
But looking at the light and heavy machine guns erected on both sides, as well as the familiar grenades in their hands, many people closed their eyes sadly.
I don't know if I was buried alive and that the pain was not painful.
I don't know if I'll suffocate to death, or if I'll be crushed to death by the soil.
And the steamed buns that the devil hung on his chest with strips of cloth, although it was cold and splashed with dust, the hard-working devil still gnawed it very urgently.
While gnawing, I fantasized about how Maozi was buried alive by myself!
Is it crying, or is it pleading?
Or is it a desperate struggle?
Some devils seemed to think of what they had done, squinting their eyes and nibbling on steamed buns.
It's white, it's big, it's fragrant, it's soft!
It's just, why are the eyelids getting heavier?!
The officers who were pinching each other on the shore had stopped fighting, because a group of men with big knives had tied everyone up.
"Master, there are a total of 23 officers in the devil, and there are a lot of hairies, 54 of them!"
The mountain cannon looked at the group of people struggling in the distance and smiled slightly.
It's all money!
It's finally time for the special receiving season!
500 million, after all, it will be made up little by little!
"Distribute tools to Maozi and get to work!"
More than 40,000 people felt sorry for themselves, and even Maozi who was ready to commit suicide, looked at the shovel that had been divided, and suddenly became energetic.
What the hell is this going to bury the devil?!
When the shovel hit the soil, all the hairs were uplifted.
It's really another village!
And some of the devil officers also noticed the scene in the big pit, and their faces turned white all of a sudden!
Some of the Maozi officers looked at their own soldiers who had already lifted their shovels, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Pigs, pigs! Dig your own pit and bury yourself!! ”
"Haha... It seems that you footpot chickens are not only short, but also have a little brain!!"
"What a beautiful pit, it reminds me of Volga!"
An old man with a devil at the head suddenly cried bitterly.
"You can't do this, you can't do this!! That's a living person!! ”
"I am the division commander of the 3rd Division, Yoshishi Kawashima, and I request to negotiate with your leader!!"
As the old man roared, the rest of the devil officers also roared.
Some pleaded, some wept, and some cursed.
"You liars, you have no reputation!!"
"Butcher!!"
"You are the devil!"
The mountain cannon in the distance waved his hand at the rockery cannon indifferently, "It's too noisy!" ”
The rockery cannon hurriedly began, and the commanders, the guards, stuffed the group with rags.
The Battle of Jiangbei has been fought for so long, and there is no shortage of tattered military uniforms in the legions at the end of the strong crossbow, and the rags collected can almost be piled up into a hill!
The soil that covered the body did not wake up the devils, and some of the devils seemed to be dreaming, drooling and not knowing what they were thinking.
"Click...
"Click..."
The videographer captured the wonderful moments very accurately.
There are hairs with bare butts showing mocking eyes;
There are hairs who shovel the soil sideways;
There are laughing hairs and throwing stones downward;
・・・・
To the surprise of the mountain cannon, he thought that the devil was killed by Maozi Pit, and he would not receive the system's coin reward, but he never thought that the moment the big pit was filled into a mound, a series of non-stop sounds jumped out!
After finishing the work, the hairy people were a little worried, but they found that there was a thick fog all around!
And the original monitors all have pig's noses on their faces!
"Gas bomb !!"
"Where is the main force of the devils?" The mountain artillery, which was fiddling with the box cannon, pulled the trigger on the commander of the devil division who was fainting in the distance.
"Smack..."
"There's still an hour to get to the other side!"
"Ding, kill an enemy lieutenant general and get coins: 5 million."
The gunshot startled all the officers, but at this time, even the Maozi officers didn't dare to make fun of the devils.
Because the soldiers in the distance fell to the ground one after another foaming at the mouth!
The rabbit dies and the fox is sad!
This is the deepest feeling in Officer Maozi's heart now!
"Put gas masks on all these officers"
The mountain artillery is a little uneasy, the slaughter is not a battle after all, and if you kill too much, you are also a little tired.
The devil was buried alive, but Maozi was not poisoned, but stunned!
More than 100 bandits have dug pits on the shore, and bags of explosives half a meter long and wide are evenly distributed in these deep pits.
Afterwards, the bandits checked the ropes of the captured officers one by one, tightened the rags in their mouths, and strangled them with ropes.
76 officers, along with the division commander who was killed by mountain artillery, sat on the explosives pack!
The thin lead on the explosive package is connected to the mine on the side.
Starting with the first mine, the interwoven special mines began to spread all around, not only on the ground, but also in the water.
Since Mao Zikeng kills devils and can count the reward on his head, there is no need to directly let this group of people take a dirt plane!
Time flies quickly, and by the time the bandits are busy with all this, an army of devils has already appeared on the opposite riverbank!
More than a dozen familiar mortars were quickly erected on the shore.
Looking at the long barrel, the mountain cannon remembered the devil's eight-nine grenadier barrel!
It's just that these things in the hands of the devil seem to belong to the bold and lengthened version!
"Retreat!!"
The minefield has been subordinated, and if the devils bomb it, it will definitely affect the mines, and then detonate the earth-made planes!
Tu Feiyuan, who was holding a telescope on the other side of the river, naturally saw the deployment of the bandits on the north bank, and hurriedly stopped the grenadier that was about to be launched.
"Prepare for the folding assault boat! Try to save your own officers! ”
The distance between the two sides was only less than 1,500 meters, and the devils did not dare to open fire, and the mountain artillery naturally would not be polite.
A hundred cannons quietly pushed to the mound where the devil was buried alive, and slowly poked out their hideous muzzles.
"Master, this guy doesn't seem to be a fat round!" The second child rummaged for a long time, but still couldn't find a photo that matched the officer opposite.
Shan Pao was stunned for a moment and nodded, "People are as their name suggests, the fat and short body of the soil is fat and short, and the little man on the opposite side looks fat and has big ears and big ears, but his body is much thinner!" Look for it again, such an obvious feature, it seems that he is still a general, and it is impossible that there will not be it in the photo! ”
No. 1, who has worked hard, has now returned to Xinjing, a little girl who has nothing to do, has diligently collected a large number of high-level atlases of devils for her master, not only photos, but also some black and white photos in newspapers!
This is also the reason why the mountain artillery will register the information of the devils one by one, as long as the devil generals who show up, regardless of the truth or falsity of the information reported, they will be found on the spot.
"Can't find it!"
"Then leave it alone, let's talk about it!" (To be continued.) )