Text 41, The Battle of the Man and the Fox

"How can I be--- I joined the army late, so I just came here for a few days, but unfortunately, two of the people who joined the army at the same time as me were hooked away a few days ago, no, I was scared of my guts, and I didn't dare to stay outside anymore, so I squeezed in and let you see the joke" Huo Dao smiled and pushed the soldier's shoulder.

"Think about it again---".

"Think of a milk ---" the soldier said angrily, and said with a deep sigh: "Who said that it wasn't --- my two fellow villagers, and they were also hooked by the fox, and the death was called a miserable ---."

As he spoke, his eyes widened in horror, shook his head, and sighed again: "It's better to stay in the fire ditch at night and don't ---run outside."

Fire ditch, Huo Dao was very surprised, what is fire ditch, Huo Dao was at a loss, the big soldier pushed Huo Dao, and laughed: "Scared stupid--- this is the invention of Battalion Commander Xu, with that fire ditch, the brothers in the camp can live in peace a lot."

Pointing to the trenches around the valley that looked like trenches and ditches that looked like water interceptions, Huo Dao understood a little, and said with a smile: "Yes--- Meihu is also afraid of fire, isn't it?"

The big-headed soldier stood up and patted his buttocks, shook his head and sighed: "If I don't talk to you--- it will be dark in two hours, and I will have to pour fire oil."

"It's still early?" Huo Dao smiled.

The big-headed soldier sneered at Huo Dao: "It's dark in the forest--- you still don't understand it after coming in for half a month."

Huo Dao was slightly attached to Tao Hong's ear, and bit lightly: "You stay here ---."

Tao Hong didn't know the bottom of his heart, pulled Huo Dao, and then got up, Huo Dao patted the shoulder of the big-headed soldier and smiled: "We'll --- with you."

The big-headed soldier thought for a while, nodded and smiled: "It's okay, the east section I manage, I go up alone, and I'm really scared."

Follow him to the grass hut on the left side of the fire room to get a large poke of fire oil, and the three of them will go up the mountain.

"My name is Zhang Zhu--- what's your name?" the big-headed soldier asked.

"Niu Wu, his name is Tao Er---" Huo Dao made one, but his eyes kept looking at everything here. A row of thatched huts, with boxes of munitions, several stabbing oil, and some tools used to rob tombs. On the other side are a few grains, potatoes, cabbage, bud rice--- and other coarse vegetables, and there are several boxes of fine vegetables, wine and meat piled up in the innermost, of course, those are exclusively for those officials to eat.

Dozens of meters up the slope, there is indeed a shallow ditch, in the ditch has been piled up a lot of wood, the column twisted the oil and poured all the way along the fire ditch.

Huo Dao could only accompany the pillar, and did not forget to glance at Tao Hong. Tao Hong nodded knowingly, that is, he pretended to take off his shoes and shook the soil ash inside, and after being more than ten meters behind, he took the opportunity to break a few sections of the fire path, and then cut off some soil and cover it. With such a distance of one or twenty meters, a gap fell, whether it was to leave a breakthrough for the fox or to leave a passage for himself to escape.

After pouring a few hundred meters of oil ditch under his jurisdiction, Zhang Zhu sat on the top of the tree with Huo Dao and pulled around. If he hadn't stayed in the barracks, he would have really asked.

"Tao Er, where did you go" After chatting for a long time, Zhang Zhu looked around.

Huo Dao pointed at Tao Hong, who was coming down the slope, and smiled: "Pull---."

But Zhang Zhu always had so much curiosity, stared at Tao Hong who came down, and asked: "It really looks like a melon woman--- with thin skin and tender meat, twisting her big ass and swinging it one after another."

Huo Dao smiled, and did not deny it, but said: "You really have a vision, he is my fellow villager, he is honest in his small family, and he likes to drink a small tune--- this is not in the middle of the family, he only came out to be a soldier a few months ago, and he will help me cover him in the future."

As he spoke, Huo Daotao took out a cigarette and lit it for Zhang Zhu. Zhang Zhu smiled happily and nodded: "No wonder --- in the barracks just talk less and come out less, to make sure you are okay."

This pillar is really good at talking, he can't stop at the beginning, and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors has been told all over again, and he is even more proud of his life in the army, of course, it is nothing more than those means to make money, and the method of self-preservation. Even when he was pregnant with him, he was just about to give birth but was still digging kudzu, so he pulled it in the kudzu field, and he didn't forget to say it.

But Huo Dao was thinking about what to do at night, with this fire ditch, there was no food in the army, and the time and place were favorable, but how to contact that group of laborers was a big problem.

But on the other hand, looking at the piles of rolls or lying in the valley, all of them are frightened birds, and the slightest wind and grass is scattered as birds and beasts, rushing to flee for their lives, how can they take care of a lot.

After a long time, Zhang Zhu stood up, patted his buttocks and said, "Go down, I see that it is going to be dark in the forest."

At this time, there are piles of firewood up and down the camp, pouring oil, and it can be ignited at a point, and there is a trench more than ten meters below the fire ditch, and the soldiers on shift are already lying in the ditch with weapons, which is beyond Huo Dao's imagination. But one thing is certain, such a performance of the enemy, these people have long been in a panic, and everyone is afraid of the dark. Only during the day, I dare to close my eyes and sleep for a while.

Huo Dao separated from the pillar, and squatted outside the tent to summon Huo Gang and Tang Siping to briefly talk about their ideas, that is, they dived separately, and when the moon was dark and the wind was high, it was a good time for them to start acting.

It was indeed very early in the woods, and it didn't take long for it to be black, and a soldier came out of the camp tent and shouted: "Ignition ---."

In an instant, the fire flashed in Hulala, dozens of fires in the valley crackled, and the wind outside the valley whistled, lighting up a circle of fire, illuminating the entire valley, as if it was daytime. It was originally a valley frozen to the bone, and a gust of wind blew in an instant, making people sleepy. It's just that the meal at night is halved--- with a clear vegetable soup, half a black bun, and after eating, I am even more hungry and uncomfortable, and my stomach is drumming.

It seems that everyone is like this, who has long since tightened his belts and wrapped up in cotton coats, and is lying on the east and west sides, with hay on the ground and thatch covered by the wind on all sides. No one wants to spend half their energy on it.

Whether it is sleeping or not sleeping, whether it is waking up or not waking up, staying up until the next night, at this time it is even more silent, except for the rustling sound of the wind blowing the treetops, which is the crackling sound of the fire and the fire ditch burning.

"Whoop--- whoop---".

I don't know when a sharp bark and roar will be heard. Maybe it's night, everyone is sleepy in their dreams, and they wake up under the roar of the fox, and they all sit up in fright, look around, and raise their guns to protect them.

Through the firelight, I watched a group of kitsch foxes outside the circle hijack up, surround the surroundings, and there were hundreds of them, only to see these kitsch foxes standing or lying or dancing or jumping, accompanied by bursts of thrilling barking, provocatively and sarcastically. And tonight is even worse, startled and sleepless, perhaps because he is afraid that he will not see the sun tomorrow when he closes his eyes, and he is talking there.

"A group of melons and soft eggs--- a group of rice buckets--- all go back to sleep for me" Xu Cao stepped out of the tent when he heard the sound, and scolded him.

He pointed to the fire ditch around him and scolded: "Which company should be on duty tonight."

Not far from the tent, the commander of the first company stood up in fear and replied, "I have three companies."

Xu Cao didn't care about how many times he was connected, but he was used to coming out to train a few words, so he would be more down-to-earth in his heart, and shouted: "Keep an eye on it, you can't put one in it, and everyone else will sleep honestly for me."

And he withdrew into his tent, and enjoyed his gentle incense. And the fox crawling on the ground, jumping among the trees, slowly approached, waiting for an opportunity to cross the line of fire.

Seeing that he was breaking through the line of fire, a burst of gunshots, bullets shot at the surrounding foxes, swishing bullets, hundreds of foxes flew to dodge left and right, leaping up and down, inevitably frustrated and shot, one after another fell in a pool of blood, wow-wow snorting in pain, but they couldn't make them take half a step back, but gathered more, tighter, more terrifying.

In an instant, several leaps between the trees, drawing a white shadow over the circle of fire, one Feipu, attacked the nearest few guards, pulled up their fangs, tore the fox claws, tore left and right, tore a few people, bit off a few people, but they were also shot indiscriminately, lying in a pool of blood, a wave of Gangping but a wave of Pushang.

After holding on like this for a long time, humans and foxes have their own injuries. At this time, the fox became more and more vicious, making a posture of being ready to attack, but compared with the people in the barracks in the valley, they were more frightened and frustrated, and they were at a loss, holding their guns and staring at them tightly, for fear that the slowly gathered foxes would attack again.

Of course, Huo Dao and they were not idle, and after dinner, they took the opportunity to touch the arsenal on the left side of the fire room. Secretly poured out the oil and pulled out an oil ditch, and the two of them withdrew into the stone nest under the stage dozens of meters away, watching all this. It is said that Huo Gang and Tang Siping have already contacted Tang Qiang and others, and quietly sneaked into the dark place of the soil bag in the valley in order to pacify this group of laborers.

"Whoop--- whoop---".

There was silence for a moment, and suddenly the bark of horror began to break out again, coming from the forest, and the fox was about to launch a second wave of attacks, perhaps it was the dozen or so openings left by Tao Hong that worked, although there was firepower to suppress it, but the fox changed its spirit, and in an instant, they all passed through the line of fire from the gaps, and they were bitten when they saw people. The battle of the human arc was staged again, and the soldiers of the company became more and more cowardly, while the more Meihu fought, the more ferocious and bloody it became, and the number of them became more and more concentrated, and it spread all over the valley in the blink of an eye.

Under the panic, the officers and men of the company on duty had long been too busy to take care of themselves, shooting indiscriminately, urgently calling for rescue, and even more anxious to retreat to all directions.

This kind of human fox war is really miserable, no one wants to see the result, more and more foxes crossed the fire ditch, their fight, the yin wind is a burst of fox urine smell, spread with the wind, from the mouth and nose into the blood of everyone.

Lifelike, there are a few people who are caught in madness, raising their guns and shooting randomly, no matter whether it is a person or a fox in front of them. Because in the madness, everything in front of them was enemies, devils, and monsters--- screaming and screaming all over the valley.

"When the opportunity comes--- ignition" Huo Dao smiled slightly, drew a flint and threw it, and a tongue of fire was instantly introduced into the powder magazine, and in the granary, people and foxes naturally formed a tacit understanding, a kind of unbearable, and even more unwilling tacit understanding.

"Boom---boom boom---".

A tongue of fire ignited, flew by, and immediately burst out, the flames soared to the sky, the earth shook the mountains, and a sea of fire spread outward and burned.

"the big--- who was blind and set the arsenal on fire ---".