"Moo!"

When Zhou Yang was about to leave the village, a sullen cow bark attracted Zhou Yang's attention.

"Yaga!"

An angry rebuke also faintly came, making Zhou Yang vigilant all of a sudden.

"Wow", Zhou Yang hugged the old locust tree on the edge of the wild ditch with both hands, and the Martin boots with hard cowhide soles kicked on the trunk, and he jumped up the tree in three or two clicks.

Riding on the branches, Zhou Yang took out a folding telescope from his pocket and searched in the direction of the sound coming from the village.

finally

Zhou Yang found traces of people in a stone compound in the middle of the village with a closed gate, and a large man who seemed a little abrupt and dazzling here - a cow.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven······."

After Zhou Yang glanced at the cow that was eating dry ingredients, he silently counted the number of people in the compound.

"It seems that these inhumane devil soldiers occupied this village, killed the people in the village, and used it as a sanatorium for wounded soldiers."

Zhou Yang watched with a telescope for a while, and saw more than a dozen injured devils with missing arms and legs wandering around the yard. I saw medical soldiers coming in and out of the main hall, and I thought there were some sick people in the big house.

These sick men with missing arms and legs are not to be feared, in addition to them, there are more than a dozen devil soldiers in the courtyard, and at this time they are standing in front of an irascible second lieutenant devil with their heads down, listening to the reprimand.

"Yaga! Find out the people for me! ”

A devil officer with the rank of second lieutenant roared angrily.

"Hello!"

As the second lieutenant devil officer gave an order, several devil soldiers began to look everywhere with guns in hand, not knowing who they were looking for.

"More than a dozen wounded, a doctor and a female nurse, plus twelve devil soldiers."

Zhou Yang judged the opponent's combat strength and had a bottom in his heart.

After seeing the purgatory-like scene in the wild ditch, and seeing these figures under the yellow uniform, Zhou Yang's heart was no longer the first time he came here, the game mentality of being in a third party, and there was a faint anger in his heart.

At this time, killing these devils is not only for the mission, but also for the revenge of the villagers who died tragically!

Reaching out and scooping it out, he grabbed a handful of 38 big covers that were collected from the devil soldiers.

"Click!"

Bullets loaded!

Aiming at the devil soldier who was standing on the sentry tower with a gun and napping, his finger hesitated on the trigger, Zhou Yang shook his head again, and put away the 38 big cover.

The distance is more than 300 meters, which is said to be within the effective range of the Type 38 rifle, but at this distance, if you want to shoot accurately at the target, you can't just aim and shoot, you need a very high sniper level, temperature, wind, humidity, air, etc., will affect the sniper accuracy!

In Zhou Yang's eyes, the target of napping on the watchtower looked no bigger than a bottle of cans, and while holding the gun and swaying from side to side from time to time, it was not so easy to shoot.

Especially Zhou Yang's use of modern rifles, which he is used to with magnifiers, and then using this World War II rifle machine to aim, it is really difficult to grasp for a while. If you miss, you will also surprise the enemy, and in the complex terrain of this mountain village, it will be difficult to protect yourself and effectively annihilate the enemy.

Zhou Yang slipped down from the tree, sat on the ground, and took out all the spears in the space he carried.

These spears are too much space, and now that the space of two cubes holds these rifles, there is almost no room for Zhou Yang's existence.

Zhou Yang quickly checked the condition of these spears, and finally left two of the best-maintained, relatively new rifles, and the rest were thrown by Zhou Yang by the old locust tree, planning to come back to get them after the battle.

Throwing the two spears back into the carry-on space, holding Loroc 17 in his right hand and a melon grenade in his left hand, Zhou Yang quickly ran back along the ditch, and after bypassing an alley, he ran towards the courtyard where the devil was with his waist against the root of the wall.

The courtyard where the devil's wounded are located is on higher ground, in the center of the village, there is a courtyard wall made of mountain stones, and there is a small square in front of the gate, the view is very wide, and the guard tower is four or five meters high, if the enemy comes, it is easy to be found.

But

Just now, Zhou Yang observed with a telescope for a while, and the devil on the watchtower didn't know how long he had been standing there, and was now napping with a gun on it.

The devil soldiers in the courtyard scattered in all directions, not knowing what to look for.

There was also a thin devil soldier, who was rubbing the cow's milk.

In addition, there are three devil soldiers guarding the wounded in the courtyard.

And Zhou Yang planned to touch the big house, throw the grenade into the yard, give priority to killing the three devil soldiers, and then kill the dozen or so wounded, as well as the seriously wounded in the big house.

Plan to pass!

Zhou Yang's steps were very light, sticking to the root of the wall all the way, avoiding the sentry who might wake up at any time, and soon approached the courtyard.

"Hey! Feed! ”

Just as Zhou Yang was approaching the courtyard, he suddenly heard someone shouting at him in a lower voice.

Zhou Yang looked around when he heard the sound, glanced at it, but found no one and thought he was hallucinating.

"Hold back! Don't go any further! Watch out for mines! There's a little devil buried in front of ······"

At this time, Zhou Yang finally determined that someone was shouting to him, and the voice still had the smell of the area in Jiaodong, Shandong, but at the same time, a slight "click!" came from under Martin's boots. Sheng was also telling him that it was too late to remind him!

Zhou Yang stopped all his movements at once, and the whole person froze there. looked at the root of the wall, where a loose green brick was buckled, revealing half a simple and dark face, this person anxiously shouted to Zhou Yang: "My name is Niu Er, I am from this village, I saw that the little devil buried a mine in front of the village chief's courtyard, you hold back the movement, I will tell you······"

As he spoke, Niu Er also noticed that something was wrong with Zhou Yang, who was standing there, looked at Zhou Yang's feet, and reflected, and turned around in a hurry: "Eh!" I just shouted to you, don't move, why don't you listen! What to do! What to do! Eh! ”

"There is a process for mine excitation."

Zhou Yang replied softly.

With that, Zhou Yang disappeared there all of a sudden.

Then, in Niu Er's expression of horror that his mouth was about to fall, "Bong! There was a violent explosion, and the earth shook violently, and the earth splattered his mouth with the smell of gunpowder.

And Zhou Yang, who had already hid in his personal space, gently stroked his chest and calmed down the fierce heartbeat.

As soon as he stepped on the mine, Zhou Yang was really startled.

After all, although Zhou Yang has a carry-on space, he is only a mortal in the flesh, and if he can't hide in the carry-on space in time, a bullet can easily take his life.

Although the portable space is safe, accidents are everywhere, and this is not the first time that Zhou Yang has faced life and death dangers since crossing the wasteland world.

In a high-risk environment, danger is inevitable, so Zhou Yang is used to encountering problems, solving problems, and solving them.

But this is the first time Zhou Yang has come into contact with this thing, and he almost caught his way!

Zhou Yang curled up and unscrewed the orange water, the slightly sour and sweet juice soaked his thirsty throat, and quickly soothed the trace of fear.

"The devil, the cow, the cow, and the corpse in the ditch······"

Zhou Yang felt a sense of familiarity just now, and now he calmed down, and suddenly remembered a movie he had watched before - bullfighting!

Although I have watched it for a long time, some of the pictures in the movie are too shocking, and they are still deeply imprinted in Zhou Yang's mind.

"Is this the world of trials of the Lord God?"

With a roll of his tongue, he licked an orange petal into his mouth, chewing the sweet and slightly sour flesh, Zhou Yang showed a satisfied smile.

After more than twenty seconds, Zhou Yang took control of the carry-on space and opened a hole the thickness of his little finger.