The devil cavalry searched for more than half an hour,

Flares fired dozens of rounds intermittently.

However, in the end, it was still in vain.

After another half an hour, the Huting stronghold returned to tranquility again.

The night was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

However, Wang Ye was not confused by the appearance, but still lay quietly on his stomach and did not move.

Sure enough, another five or six minutes passed, and suddenly another flare rose into the air.

Wang Ye sneered in his heart, the little devil of the dog day, you want to fight with your grandfather? It's still tender!

……

With the dazzling glare from the flares, Morita Kuroshima, who was standing on the top of one of the turrets, swept around with a telescope and still found nothing.

The bright light goes out, and the world is once again plunged into darkness.

It was followed by a helpless sigh from Kuroshima Morita.

"It seems that the dirt road really ran away." Kuroshima Morita sighed and said, "Order, all infantry squadrons are on alert, go back to rest, and the guard squad continues to be on alert." ”

After receiving the order from Morita Kuroshima, hundreds of devil cavalrymen who were waiting in the dark turned over and dismounted, led the horses back to the stables, unsaddled them, and then returned to the dormitory to sleep.

Kuroshima Morita was also about to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but before leaving, he looked at the night sky outside.

It's really a cunning guy, but good luck won't stay with you forever, and if you dare to come back, the Imperial Army will never let you go back alive.

……

The entire colony fell silent again.

Wang Ye was sure that the devil had really stopped this time.

However, he was still not in a hurry to start the second wave of harassment.

Under the cover of night, Wang Ye took out the vegetable bun that Lao Wang had prepared for him.

Although it has been a few hours, the buns are still warm because they have been close to the body.

However, the boiling water in the military kettle was already cold to the bone, and after slowly nibbling on the three vegetable buns with ice water, Wang Ye felt that his physical strength had returned to his peak state.

Immediately after that, check and restore the camouflage.

Wang Ye inspected extremely carefully and did not let go of the slightest omission.

After making sure that there was no problem with the camouflage, Wang Ye leaned his rifle out from under the blanket and locked on to the second target.

The second target is still a sentry, because compared to the devil sitting by the fire, the standing sentry is much easier to fight, Wang Ye's intention is to provoke the devil, you can fight anything.

A few seconds later, Wang Ye gently pulled the trigger.

Suddenly there was a muffled sound of "pop" in the darkness.

However, the sound was not loud, at most fifty meters, that is, it reached the trench.

This time, Wang Ye learned a lesson, and after firing a shot, he immediately withdrew the 38 big cover, hid it under the camouflage blanket together with the self-made silencer, and then did not move.

……

A few seconds later, the sirens sounded again inside the Tiger Pavilion stronghold.

Then two more flares burst into the air, illuminating an area several kilometers as bright as day.

However, it didn't work for any eggs, the devil still didn't find anything, and there was still no one to be seen on the dirt eight roads.

Kuroshima Jiro was about to go crazy, and only two or three hours apart had already been shot and killed by two sentries in a row, but they didn't even know where they were hiding.

This time, before Kuroshima Morita gave the order,

Kuroshima Jiro led the guard team out of the nest and launched a second wave of carpet searches in a two-kilometer radius around the Huting stronghold.

However, the results made no difference.

After tossing and turning for almost two hours, there was still nothing to be found.

The devil still habitually ignores the range within a radius of 100 meters.

In their subconscious, Dirt Eight Road will definitely run out after the cold shot.

Therefore, it is impossible for Dirt Eight Road to remain within a hundred meters of each other.

Determining that there was not even a rabbit in the area within a two-kilometer radius, Jiro Kuroshima could only ride back to the stronghold with more than thirty of the guard team.

Waiting for him was Morita Kuroshima with a straight face.

Morita Kuroshima's face was already black to the bottom of the pot.

Is there anything worse than his brother taking the lead in violating military orders?

Kuroshima Jiro didn't feel the anger just now, but now he was inevitably a little scared, and walked to Kuroshima Morita with his head down and shouted Captain United.

Morita Kuroshima slapped him with a backhand.

Hearing only the snap, Jiro Kuroshima already had five bright red fingerprints on his face.

Kuroshima Jiro Huo Ran looked up and looked at his brother in disbelief.

Kuroshima Morita said in a deep voice: "If you dare to attack without authorization next time, military law will be engaged!" ”

Kuroshima Jiro didn't admit his mistake after being slapped by his commander like other officers, but stared at Kuroshima Morita with a fierce gaze, this bear child was spoiled.

Kuroshima Morita turned his gaze to Jun Cao next to him and asked, "Did you find Dirt Eight Road?" ”

"Nope." Jun Cao said, "We searched every inch of ground within two kilometers and found nothing, so Tuba Road is definitely not within two kilometers." ”

Kuroshima Morita said, "What do you mean?" ”

Jun Cao suddenly said: "We suspect that Tubalu was a gun fired from two thousand meters away. ”

"Two thousand meters?" Kuroshima Morita said angrily, "Are you an idiot? Accurately hit a humanoid target from two kilometers away, not to mention that this is still a night condition, you go and try to shoot it? ”

"It could also be at a distance of 1,500 meters."

Jun Cao added: "When we reacted and fired flares, Tubalu quickly retreated two thousand meters away, so we went out to search twice, but we didn't find anything. ”

"Even 1,500 meters is impossible."

Kuroshima Morita said: "No one can hit a humanoid target at such a long distance, not even during the day!" ”

Jun Cao didn't dare to say more, but Kuroshima Jiro said with a dark face: "Then there is only one explanation, this earth eight road can fly or the five elements earth escape technique." ”

"Shut up, fool!"

Kuroshima Morita was furious and said, "Are you all in your head? ”

"Still flying? The art of earth escape? You think this is the world of ninjas? ”

Just as there is a legend of chivalry in China, there is also a legend of a ninja in Japan.

The legendary ninja flies to the sky, walks when he encounters water, hides when he encounters fire, and is almost omnipotent, which is even more exaggerated than the legendary Chinese chivalry.

Jiro Kuroshima protested and said, "Ninjas exist. ”

Kuroshima Morita became more and more angry: "Of course ninjas exist, but they are just a group of stupid villagers!" I could slaughter a village of them alone! ”

Kuroshima Jiro didn't dare to say anything more.

Because he knew that what Kuroshima Morita said was all the truth.

Because of his young ignorance, he was seriously injured by ninjas.

Then when Kuroshima Morita heard the news, he slaughtered a ninja village in a fit of rage.

In front of a true kendo master, a ninja is a joke and vulnerable.

Kuroshima Morita took a deep breath and asked Jun Cao again: "When the first shot was fired by the Tsuchibachi Road just now, you were caught off guard so you didn't find anything, I don't blame you." ”

"But just now, when the second shot was fired by Tsuchibaji,"

"You've been on guard, but you still haven't noticed anything?"

"Can't even determine where the bullet came from? Didn't see the muzzle flame?

Jun Cao replied with a bitter face: "The ballistic azimuth can be reduced to an angle of sixty degrees, but there is really no way to determine the distance, and the muzzle flame is not visible." ”

"Didn't even see the muzzle flame? It's impossible. ”

Kuroshima Morita's brows instantly frowned, puzzled.

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Kuroshima Morita again ordered the artillery to fire two lights.

Then he stood on a high place, and with the strong light of the flares, he carefully searched for the 60-degree angle that Jun Cao said, and searched inch by inch from a distance of 100 meters from the stronghold trench to 2,000 meters away.

But I saw a clear view of the wilderness in the telescope, and there was no cover.

If the dirt hachiro is really hidden somewhere in it, it will definitely be discovered.

The bright light of the flare quickly went out, and Kuroshima Morita had no choice but to give up.

Although there are still a lot of flares transferred by Yangquan, they cannot be wasted.

……

The Tiger Pavilion stronghold tossed for nearly half an hour before it slowly fell silent.

Wang Ye estimated that it would be four o'clock in the morning, so he didn't shoot again.

It's enough to harass the devils tonight, as long as you give the devils one or two times a night, or in less than half a month, the devils in the stronghold will go crazy.

When the time comes, I'll find a way to tease it,

There is a high probability that the devil will be able to lure the devil out.

Then you can fight the ambush of the devils.

Wang Ye put away his rifle and quietly withdrew from the position under the cover of night cover.

About a quarter of an hour later, Wang Ye had already mounted his war horse and set out on his way home.