Daomu Biji

Chapter 23: A sneak attack by a mysterious object

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The explosion was extremely terrifying. A large flaming red cloud sprayed into the air. The flame of the explosion was very high. Many things were directly thrown into the air, bringing sparks to the surroundings.

"Gasoline, the generator was blown up." The fat man said, "They are miserable now."

"How could it explode?" The purse was holding a shovel, "It is impossible for these big cats to bite the generator until it explodes."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another explosion over there. The explosion was slightly less powerful, but the ghost bomber was still turned upside down.

The fat man looked pale and looked in another direction. It was in the forest on the left of the Guilao camp: "No, **, just now it was—"

"what is that?"

"Impossible, that's the sound of a mortar." The fat man said.

"Mortar?" I was surprised. "Someone is bombarding them with mortar?" Is it really the army coming? It's impossible. Even a military force that uses submachine guns only needs to use guns to deal with us. Mortars are too worthy of us.

The fat man also had an unbelievable look, and he set his ears to listen, hoping to hear the next movement.

I looked at Jude Kao, but there was no explosion. The attack there seemed to be over. Except for the fire pit of the explosion, there was silence everywhere else, and it seemed that all were killed.

When the fat man listened, he scolded suddenly, turned his head to look at the campfire behind him, and shouted, "Leather bag, put out the campfire!"

Before finishing talking, there was a small fire in the dark woods. With the sound of a small cannon, the fat man immediately yelled, "Get down on the ground!"

I dragged Ms. Du and Xiuxiu to the river beach. There was an explosion behind me. With a buzzing in my ears, my body was shaken for several feet, and a hot air flow directly wrapped up the soles of my feet. The entire rocky beach exploded to pieces like rain.

When the stones were all finished, the fat man yelled ***. Looking back, our campfire was blown up, and there were only sporadic charcoal fires all around.

"The guerrilla style of play uses wild beasts to drive people to the edge of the bonfire, and then use mortars to accurately strike the bonfire." Fatty said.

"Do you even know this?" I asked.

The fat man said: "San Ye, you don't know how to analyze, how do you become like your nephew, this tactic can be seen with your eyes to know what is going on."

I cursed secretly in my heart, and he continued: "But there is only one person on the other side."

"Why see?" Xiuxiu asked with a grim look.

"We are still alive, it is enough to explain that this kind of tactics, if someone snipes us before the mortar fires, we are dead. But this person is a master, these shots are seamless, this person has a strong sense of distance. Intuition. We must not show our heads, otherwise we will have to be fired."

"Then go in the dark." Leather bag said.

I shook my head: "Ghosts must be in the same situation as ours. They will also go in the dark. If we encounter them, we will be injured by mistake. Now we can only watch the changes."

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly in the woods ahead, there was another fire and muffled cannons.

All of us conditioned reflex and bowed our heads, and our hearts said I rely on it. Where else should we blow up? I heard a slight whistling in the air, which turned out to be coming in our direction.

Does he have to make up for the same position? I cursed in my heart, and the explosion was not by our side, but in the forest about a few hundred meters away.

It was still far away, and the impact was not strong, but it immediately ignited over there.

Fatty and I looked over there, and the fatty asked me, "What's in there?"

I watched, almost instantly, another mortar hit the past and landed in the same place.

I immediately knew where the opponent was attacking, and knew it was over.

"Crack!" I yelled, "He's blowing up that crack!"

"Which one?"

"The one that pulled you out!" I cursed and rushed over, all the way to the woods, and I stumbled on the bushes and came to the edge of the mountain. I knew it was completely finished, and the entire hillside over there was bombed. , The crack has been buried below. The people guarding the edge of the crevice are more ill-fortuned, and they are likely to be crushed underneath, but Xiaohua and Panzi, I am afraid they will never come out of this hole again.

I rushed over and tried to move the gravel. The fat man who came later pulled me back. Almost at the same time, another shell fell on the cliff and exploded a rain of gravel from the sky full of schoolbags.

Everyone suffered heavy losses in the attack that night. I watched a dozen or so shells accurately land on the cliff, completely destroying the entire crack.

These shells were not fired from the same direction. Obviously the person who fired the shells was moving all the time, but he was too familiar with it. In such a dark night, he could accurately fire shells from various places and hit the crack.

After daybreak, we reorganized ourselves and touched Judekau’s camp and found that they were worse than us. Seven of them died. Most of them were shot dead by our own people. There were countless people injured. Almost all of them were killed. With injuries.

The lynx came over from the lake, and Judekau and I were located near the woods. We didn't expect to attack from the lake. After that, there was such a weird heavy weapon attack, and no one would be better.

These lynxes seem to have been trained. How can the people who attack us control the actions of these animals? We can't think deeply about these things. What made me break down is that the gap was blocked, let alone saving people, Xiaohua and Pan Zi can't come back.

"What to do?" My mind is full of this question, everyone is looking at me, I must give an answer, otherwise I can only say: we will go back to each other.

Can't go home, I take back a fat man, lose a Pan Zi and Xiao Hua, this deal is not worthwhile. I am still at a loss.

The fat man was very frustrated, because the painting he carved on his stomach suddenly lost all its value. We sat on the rock and silently ate the powder with the smell of gunpowder. Xiuxiu said: "San Ye, you have to get a idea."

I sighed, knowing that I had only one choice, and said to them, "The plan remains the same, but we can only change our way now. The gaps here extend in all directions. Maybe we can find other entrances."

The fat man shook his head: "Impossible, we don't have so much time. The only way now is for us to go back to the original intersection and meet the incredible corridor again."

I can only go to the original intersection. Although I don't know what will happen, it saves time than digging rocks here.