under fire

Chapter 1016 The guerrillas' combat effectiveness is low?

Five years ago, the material nylon was invented and entered the World Expo.

Nylon rope is tough and elastic. It was mainly used for paratrooper rope at first. After the production was large, it began to be used to bind the canvas on the train car.

As guerrillas continued to attack railways, this new material gradually flowed into the mountains.

The corpses of the three devils were thrown into the bushes, and the smell of blood still lingered in the air.

As the hunters continued to move, the two ends of several wooden sticks originally used to explore the way were quickly tied with rare nylon ropes!

Hunting bows quickly appeared in the hands of the guerrillas.

Shooting at close range, hunting bows are naturally inferior to shell guns. Out of confidence in the skills of his team members, the guerrilla leader thought about keeping the "main" cliff escape route on the cliff from being discovered by the enemy. Under the moonlight, in the bushes, as an ambush He completely took the lead, so he still chose to let his subordinates use cold weapons!
The seven people gathered together and murmured for a while, as if before hunting, they always discuss a charter
Soon, seven black figures spread out near a rock that slightly protruded from the cliff.

Hearing the strange cry of the devil scout before he died, a trio appeared in the moonlight.

This time, the devils did not divide the troops, and the firepower team and the two combat teams following the three-person team pressed forward without hesitation under the command of Sergeant Cao.

The mountain road close to the cliff is narrow, and in order to prevent being thrown a grenade, the distance between each group is more than ten meters.

The sound of dead branches being trampled on the ground, and the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the ground were mixed with the low howling of the mountain wind, which was not obvious.

Soon, the ghost soldiers who were in the lead, who were extremely nervous, leaned their heads against the cliff's protruding cliff and looked forward with fear. There seemed to be no movement on the mountain wall or the bushes under the moon.

He immediately rushed forward with a rifle in his hand, and the two devils behind him immediately followed.

"Ah!" A strange cry suddenly sounded in the mountain stream.

A sharpened small tree trunk, bright red, protruded from the back waist of the leading devil soldier.

"Be careful, there's a trap." Seeing the leading companion fall over, the devils who followed immediately warned calmly.

Whoosh.
A rough wooden arrow flew out from a dark place illuminated by the moonlight, and quickly got into the eye socket of the howling devil.
This one didn't even have time to scream, and immediately fell to the ground.

Then, on the ground next to the bushes, a spear suddenly flashed from among the dead branches and leaves, and went straight to the throat of the last member of the three-man group of pioneers.

The third devil, who was already highly nervous, quickly raised his gun to block. The well-trained man's reaction was not unpleasant, and the gun immediately hit the spear. It seemed a pity that he was still half a beat behind.

Instead, he pulled the fast-rotating flat spear point horizontally that had pierced his own throat, and the sharp spear blade directly cut half of his neck.

A cloud of blood splashed directly.

Only the desperate scream of "ah" that just came out of its mouth, but stopped abruptly, alarmed the night bird in the mountain stream.

In just a short while, the fire team following behind has already turned around the stone wall. Seeing the frontline soldiers being attacked one after another, the leading senior soldier no longer hesitates. At this time, he no longer ignores the strict order before departure, and immediately pulls the bolt with his rifle in his hand. The machine gunner next to him even rattled the machine gun he was holding.

The comrades in front blocked the shooting range, the well-trained devil did not shoot indiscriminately, and began to trot forward, staring at the animal eyes vigilantly looking for the target, the rifle and machine gun were ready to fire at any time
Whoosh whoosh.
Three arrows with branches at the end and leaves between them flew out from the darkness under the moonlight again.

bang. bang.
The two devil infantry with rifles finally fired into the darkness before the arrow penetrated their throats.

In the darkness opposite, there were two strange screams immediately.

The two devils who shot followed by short strange screams.

The third arrow hit the high protruding magazine of the Type [-] machine gun held by the Devil machine gunner and quickly bounced off.

The machine gunner at the end of the trio was about to hold fire, but saw the two companions in front swaying from side to side, still completely blocking his shooting range, and quickly lay down on the ground to set up the machine gun, not forgetting to yell the tactical phrase: "Dodge. "

The two companions did not dodge as he wished, but there was a sudden sound of breaking through the bushes by the roadside.

A big black knife slashed at his neck.

In an instant, the machine gunner who turned his head seemed to see a headless body spinning, a tongue of flame flashed from the muzzle of the machine gun in his hand, and the bullet seemed to hit his forehead.
chug chug.
The unique sound of the Type [-] light machine gun rang out with a three-burst shot, which exploded a head, and then... there was no movement.

A figure jumped out from the bushes, raised the machine gun, swayed from side to side, and ran southward.

A few short figures jumped out from the nearby bushes, and quickly plucked everything from the corpse.

Soon, several black shadows carried the wounded wounded by the devil infantry on their backs, avoided the traps on the ground, and disappeared at another corner of the mountain under the moonlight.

The Devil Sergeant who followed behind, led a group of men, turned around the protruding mountain wall, and saw only the remaining six corpses of his men on the ground.

Fifteen people in a class, within half an hour, six of them died, and the first three to leave... I guess it's the same bad luck!
A guerrilla, with the two idiots who carried the captive on their shoulders, walked for a long way with the cliff on one side and the bushes on the other, but they couldn't find a suitable place.

Hearing gunshots from behind, he looked at a platform protruding from the high cliff next to him, feeling a little helpless, and rolled his eyes: "Fool, quickly carry this thing up, and then throw this guy down"

The second idiot had no brains, so he didn't feel excited about the battle that happened later, and didn't even think about what the gunshots were going on behind.

Hearing what his companion said, the second idiot didn't hesitate at all, and directly supported the prisoner on his shoulder with one hand, climbed up the slightly gentle cliff, and suggested that the guerrillas push hard below, and the two finally managed to Put the prisoner on a platform five or six meters high.

"Hey, throw that enemy down." The guerrilla who had slipped below finished speaking with his head raised, and quickly stepped aside.

The second fool nodded, lifted the prisoner on his shoulders above his head, and with both hands, General Cao threw him down...

With the sound of thorns breaking and being overwhelmed in the bushes, the ghost soldier was thrown into the bushes.

Pierced into the body by countless spikes, the devil soldier slowly woke up
Shaking my head, I found myself lying in the bushes under the moonlight
My mind is still a little confused, what's going on?
"Oh, you idiot, I told you to throw him on this rock to kill him, why are you throwing him so far away?" The guerrilla below had a black line: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry down and come back"

The sergeant who was slowly waking up remembered the things that happened before the coma.

Suddenly, he felt that a figure was pulling his bound body out of the bushes. He subconsciously opened his mouth to ask who it was, but then he felt his mouth was blocked by a ball of smelly cloth.

Sergeant Cao has rich experience, he immediately reacted, and continued to play dead, but his mind was quickly thinking about ways to escape.

The hands and feet were tied tightly by the mountain vines, and there was no way to break free!
These two took themselves... to climb a mountain?
As the person carrying him lifted his body into the air with both hands, he realized what the person next to him said just now: these two people are going to throw themselves from above to die!
Just as he was about to struggle, his body was already falling rapidly.

The sad sergeant was thrown into the bushes again.

The guerrillas commanding next to them had a dark face, only to find that the protruding rock edge of the mountain was almost at the same level as the bushes near the mountain wall below, that is to say, no matter how they were thrown, it was impossible to throw it directly on the rocks directly below the mountain road. .

Looked around: "Hey, throw it this way this time."

The second idiot, who was out of breath, came down again, picked up a stone with a smirk, and asked, "Is it okay to hit it with a stone?"

"Aren't you stupid"

There are not many stones that fell from the mountain due to weathering.

The sergeant, who was listening to the conversation between the two in the bushes, could no longer keep calm when he heard that the two were going to stone him to death.

It is said that the Eighth Route Army gave preferential treatment to prisoners. These two were not wearing Eighth Route Army uniforms, so naturally... they could not enjoy preferential treatment.

Think about the elites of my Imperial Kyoto University, who have worked hard for ten years and studied Chinese hard. They hope to change the poverty situation at home with all they have learned. Stand up for her?
How miserable will the old mother's old age be in the family?
If there is no money to send back by myself, the mother and sister can only go to the geisha shop
Thinking of the possibility of his lovely sister moaning under those old men, Jun Cao felt his head was about to explode.
Constantly struggling.

However, in the panic, for a while, he couldn't get rid of the mountain vines that the hunter had tied his limbs with a strange way.

Struggling desperately.

Constantly shaking his head, he wanted to say no!
I can't die!

I want to live!

For mother!

For my sister!Fuck the Emperor of M.
Shaking his head, he finally tore off the rags stuffed in his mouth with the help of bushes, and then panted and yelled: "#￥&*"

Suddenly it occurred to me that these people couldn't understand the bird language at all, so they quickly switched to Chinese and said: "Don't do anything, I surrender. I'll be a prisoner"

Seeing this one struggling and still talking, the second idiot immediately stopped his movements without even thinking about it.

The stone in his hand slowed down and finally stopped on the sergeant's forehead. The second idiot turned his head and looked at the guerrilla who was lifting a big stone beside him: "He said. Don't do anything yet. I will surrender. I will be a prisoner..."

"Surrender, let's kill him." The guerrillas didn't expect the prisoner to wake up, and immediately scolded the second idiot.

"Captain Song said. Treat prisoners preferentially." The stubborn second fool seemed to remember something.

"Oh, you bastard, are you still stupid at this time? Do you know that there are many enemies ahead now, and bringing him will get in the way!"

The sergeant on the ground cried and panicked: "I'm not in the way, I can walk by myself, I can do first aid, I can do mechanics, I can repair guns, I can repair radios, I can repair cars."

"If you don't do it, I'll do it!" the guerrillas next to him nagged the devil, thinking of the evil the little devil did, he would get angry directly from his gallbladder, even if you can give birth to a monkey, you will die!

After finishing speaking, he raised a stone the size of a human head high with both hands, and slammed it down on the devil's head.

Unexpectedly, the guerrilla captain's deep voice came from behind: "Hurry up and stop."

呯.
Juncao not only studies hard, but also trains harder than those devils from rich families. The moment the stone fell, his body suddenly arched.

A stone the size of a human head hit the bush next to his head, and rolled into the depths of the bush with a clattering sound.

It took a while to stop.
(End of this chapter)