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Chapter 47 The Power of Thunder Trap
Wang Dahao stared at his big eyes, and when he saw a dozen or so small black shadows swaying here and there in the forest, he ran over in a hurry, out of breath and screaming, the little devil troops entered the mountain In a hurry, he shook his large grid in a panic, stepped forward with strides in all directions, stretched his long neck and shouted loudly...

"Guawazi, stop and don't move, there is a landmine trap ahead..."

Sun Dabao led ten brothers and was running wildly through old trees, when he heard the captain shouting in a loud voice, there are mine traps in front of him, don't move, each of them was shaking small figures, suddenly The brakes came to a sudden stop, and he stood still, not daring to move, staring at the snowy ground around his feet with widened eyes. Heigulongdong looked around a few times, and saw the big black shadow of the captain swaying in front of him running over. , stopped more than ten meters away, panting and shouting...

"Sun Dabao, take your brothers and walk around from the left..."

"It's the captain..."

Sun Dabao boldly walked in front, and ten tall, short, and small black shadows carefully followed behind his buttocks, all of them felt uneasy, and kept muttering angrily, "I didn't die at the point of the brat's gun, don't His mother was bombed into pieces of meat by the landmines planted by his family...

More than a dozen small figures lined up in a row, with steady steps on their feet, slowly bypassing the minefield trap from the left, and walked towards Dahao Wang, each of them was sweating in the palms of their hands, and took a deep breath. After a few breaths of cool air, my heart kept beating wildly, and then I slowly landed on the ground and calmed down, beads of cold sweat appeared on my forehead...

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes, and when he saw a dozen people with trembling small bodies, he grinned angrily and cursed...

"Look at you little melons, you're all kiddies, a few landmines, two or three earth pits, you're fucking scared to piss your pants."

Before more than a dozen people opened their mouths to spit out, Wang Dahao swayed roughly, and walked forward a few steps...

"Grandma! The little devil's mopping-up team finally came. I and my brothers bent down and digged the pit for a long time, waiting for the little devil to attack the top of the mountain. The devil's army entered the mountain from that side, probably coming How many little devils?"

"Captain, it's too dark and far away from the little devils. The brothers couldn't see clearly. Hearing the sound of hula-la footsteps, there should be a lot of little devils..."

"The little devils' troops entered the mountain from the east. When the brothers ran up from the bottom of the mountain just now, the devils were behind them. They should not be far from us..."

Wang Dahao stared at the big eyes, looked down the hillside a few times, and with a round face sullenly, grinned and shouted in a low voice...

"Damn it! No matter how many little devils he comes to fight, Sun Dabao, you take a few brothers to split up, bypass the minefield trap from the top of the mountain, notify the guerrilla teams to prepare for battle, and tell the brothers on the mountain to mount machine guns The mortar is filled with bullets, waiting for the little devils to attack the mountain, and the rest of the brothers go with me..."

"It's the captain..."

Four or five small black shadows swayed here and there, and ran towards the hillside. Wang Dahao took a few brothers behind him, and walked over in a hurry...

"Brothers, the little devil has already entered the mountain and is rushing towards us. We are all ready to fight and hide, and I am here to ambush the little devil..."

"It's the captain..."

Dozens of people wandered around in messy little figures, and immediately dispersed to all directions. They each found a place to hide, some hid behind old trees, and some climbed directly into the snow shell, revealing a small head Melon, staring at the small round eyes, put the barrel of the gun with both hands, and tightened the high bridge of the nose, staring at the downhill, in the dark forest...

Hundreds of meters away, down the hillside, rows of densely packed small black shadows passed through the old trees in the forest, and charged up the hillside. There were more than 600 little devils, and a devil strengthened the number of squadrons.

The No. [-] Squadron of the Yamazaki Battalion, the squadron leader is Major Tano Koichiro, with his waist hunched over and his long cross-axle tucked away, he stepped on his short legs, stepping on the snow shell, holding the saber handle tightly in his palm, walking on the Behind the team of little devils, blowing their beards and staring at their eyes, stretching out their short and thick necks, they kept yelling...

"Give me the press, go for it..."

There were more than 600 little devils rushing forward, each of them was wearing a steel helmet, carrying a boxy luggage roll on his back, holding a gun and bayonet in both hands, grinning and arching his waist, swaying from side to side. One followed closely behind the other, and the sound of footsteps in a messy formation was like a pack of hungry wolves and wild dogs baring their teeth and claws, rushing straight to the hillside...

Ten minutes later, Wang Dahao and dozens of people were ambushing behind the trap in the minefield, hiding in the snow shell behind the old tree, when he suddenly heard the sound of feet stepping on the snow, crunching and chaotic footsteps He made a sound, his big eyes were blurred, and he saw the densely packed small black shadows in the forest, hunched over and pouted, rushing towards them...

"Grandma is ugly! Little devil, come quickly, I will let you gangsters taste the power of the thunder trap..."

"Ten meters...five meters..."

Charging in the group of devils in the forest, the first row of little devils is hunched over with a big cross shaft, and a pair of short legs. In the middle of the night, the figure followed closely and leaned back, staring at the small eyeballs and grinning, and after yelling, it fell directly into the pit...

"idiot…"

The little devil followed closely behind his buttocks, his vision was pitch black and blurry, he just ran towards the hillside, surrounded by little black shadows swaying around, and didn't notice that the figure running in front of him disappeared, One after another, they fell into it with a plop, and then there were bursts of miserable howls from the pit...

"Ah..."

The little devils around stopped immediately, and carefully gathered around them, staring at the small round eyes, and saw four or five figures in the pit, pierced through the chest and stomach by rows of sharp wooden awls. Hands and feet, the blood spurted from the body was still steaming, and the devils frightened their bodies together, their legs trembled and they retreated...

The little devil just stepped back a few steps, stepped into the snow-shelled pig's hoof buckle and tightened it, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, leaning forward in the posture of a dog grabbing shit, put his head down and threw his head into the snow, and was dragged by the hemp rope to fly into the air He got up, hung his head upside down on the treetops, bared his teeth and groaned...

"Bagaya Road..."

The devils only saw the figure in front of them being dragged up, looking up with their small heads up, and before they realized what was going on, they flew over from above their heads, a round grunt rolling on a big log, carrying A row of pointed wooden awls fell down heavily on the forehead, and the figures of three or four little devils followed the log and flew towards them with force, and their bodies leaned back heavily, overwhelming the little devils who followed closely behind , followed by a small body and leaned back, coupled with the fact that the snow was slippery and the feet were not steady, a series of reactions were triggered, several rows of little devils were knocked down, dozens of little black shadows gurgled, and rolled down the hillside …

"Ah..."

There were bursts of wails and howls, and before they subsided, there was rumbling, muffled thunder and bang bang, flames blazed everywhere and billowing black smoke rose, and the figures of little devils collapsed several meters high, and then fell from It fell heavily in mid-air, plopping into the snow layer...

"Rumble..."

(End of this chapter)