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- "Boss, it's almost done." Xu Hang came over and said.
Yang Luo looked at the landmines piled up around him. There were more than a dozen types of jumping mines, mixed mines, and anti-tank mines.
At this time, Sun Manjiang came out of nowhere, holding his jacket in his hand, and it seemed that there was something wrapped inside.
Sun Manjiang came over and threw the bag on the ground. After opening it, it turned out to be wild vegetables and mushrooms.
¡°Come over quickly and have something to eat before we get back to work.¡±
Yan Meng looked at the wild vegetables still stained with soil with a sad face: "Eat these things again, those mushrooms won't kill people, right?"
Yang Luo rolled his eyes: "Did I eat you to death yesterday?"
Yan Meng pouted: "Can't you get some water and boil it? It's easy to get sick, and it's so unpalatable."
Yang Luo said: "You thought this was in your kitchen, and you still want to cook it." After saying that, he squatted down, grabbed the wild vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them for a while, and ate them with relish. Xu Hang and the others all gathered around. These guys looked like they were having a Manchu banquet, and the food was so delicious.
Although Plateau is a soldier and has received field survival training, most of the food he eats is field rations. The worst is to prepare some game and cook it over a fire. It is really unheard of to eat wild vegetables raw and muddy like this. I had to barely swallow it when I ate it yesterday, and now I feel like vomiting when I eat this again. Especially now that he wasn't hungry at all, let alone wanted to eat.
Yang Luo glanced at Gao Yuan: "Don't want to eat?"
Gao Yuan said awkwardly: "I'm not hungry!"
Yang Luo shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Sun Manjiang said: "Brother, we are on the battlefield, and the battlefield is ever-changing. If you have the opportunity, no matter whether you are hungry or not, you must eat to preserve your physical strength. Because you don't know when the enemy will appear, maybe one day or two days , or even longer, you won¡¯t have a chance to eat. By then, you won¡¯t be able to run, and even if you are not killed by the enemy, you will die of hunger and exhaustion.¡±
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the country, we had all the equipment and everything we needed to eat and drink, even tents. Before this, he could never imagine what the real battlefield environment would be like. Especially Chinese soldiers in peacetime have not fought in wars for decades, and it can be said that they don¡¯t know much about war. But it doesn't mean he doesn't know. After all, eating grass roots and bark often appears in TV movies.
And after these two days of contact with Yang Luo and the others, he could guess that Yang Luo and the others were definitely the elites among the elites. They came from a secret unit of the country and must have been on the battlefield. Sun Manjiang's words are definitely based on experience.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, walked over, grabbed a handful of wild vegetables and put it in his mouth. He came here just to steal the teacher, and what he saw and came into contact with in the past two days was something he had never heard of before, but it was indeed the most practical on the battlefield.
Yan Meng blinked his big eyes, looked at the eaglet in his hand, muttered something, and then walked over.
"Give way!"
Yang Luo smiled and moved to the side.
Yan Meng squatted down, put the gun next to him, picked up relatively clean wild vegetables and ate them bit by bit.
After a while, everyone had almost finished eating. Yang Luo stood up and said, "Xu Hang, please bring two people to deal with this place. Don't let anyone see that anyone has moved here."
"Yes!" Xu Hang agreed, "Luo Shuai, Ao Qin and I will deal with these mine pits."
At this time, the madman came over covered in dirt: "Boss, it's done." Then he looked at the remaining wild vegetables and cursed, "Fuck, you didn't even make a sound when you ate." After that, he wrapped it up and followed the original path. Went back.
Yang Luo shouted: "Li Tao, get all these mines over."
"Okay!" Li Tao and his men carried the mines and followed Yang Luo and Madman into the depths of the jungle. Yan Meng and Gao Yuan carefully followed the footprints left by Yang Luo and the others.
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Hearing the footsteps, the boy turned over and stood up, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Boss, everything is done."
Yang Luo looked at Yang Fengyun's feet and saw a large cross-shaped pit, about ten meters long. "Put all the mines in."
Everyone quickly put the mines into the cross pit one by one, and Yang Luo took the young eagle in Yan Meng's hand. The little guy kept struggling. When he saw that he was still struggling, he tilted his head and glanced at Yang Luo, and then slapped Yang Luo's hand hard. Suddenly, a bloody hole appeared on the back of his hand and blood flowed down.
Yan Meng said anxiously: "Is everything okay?"
Yang Luo smiled and said, "It's okay!" Then he looked at the eaglet in his hand, "Are you quite powerful? Look.How can I deal with you? "After speaking, he bent his fingers and flicked on the head of the young eagle.
The young eagle rolled its eyes, tilted its little head, and lay motionless in Yang Luo's hand.
Yan Meng couldn't bear to say: "Why did you kill it?"
Yang Luo said: "It bit me, but if I didn't kill it, it would still be there."
Yan Meng pouted: "Why didn't it bite me? It must have thought that you were not a good person, so it bit you."
Yang Luo smiled: "Do you know why this little thing doesn't bite you?"
Yan Meng was stunned: "Why?"
Yang Luo looked at Yan Meng with a smile and said, "Because this young eagle is a male."
Yan Meng didn't react at first, and was still mumbling about what this had to do with the male and female, but seeing the weird expressions on the faces of the madman and the others, his face turned red and he kicked Yang Luo.
"You bastard."
Yang Luo laughed and dodged, jumping to the middle of the cross pit. Yan Meng did not strike hard, but held the gun tightly with both hands, determined to deal with this bastard once the mission was completed.
Yang Luo squatted there, took out a ball of silk thread from his pocket, cut a section with a dagger, and tied it to the young eagle's leg. Then tie the other end to the conduit of a mine, bury the mine with soil, camouflage it, and place the eaglet on it.
"Okay, let's bury all the other mines and deal with the traces we left."
Han Weiguang ran over from the front, "Boss, Davis and the others are coming from the top of the valley on the right."
Yang Luo said: "Hurry up!"
A dozen people quickly filled in the cross pits, disguised themselves, and dealt with the traces they left behind.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Zhou Hao, Liu Yanpeng, Zhang Longgang, Han Weiguang, find the sniping point."
"Yes!" The four people shouted, and then rushed into the jungle.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "The others acted according to the plan, focusing on rescuing the hostages."
"clear!"
The madman and Yang Fengyun who were eating wiped their mouths with their hands, then threw their clothes to Sun Manjiang, and then all a dozen people got into the jungle.
Yan Meng was lying in the grass, his big eyes staring at the place where the thunder was buried, and suddenly the little girl let out a sigh.
Yang Luo asked: "What's wrong?"
The little girl said: "The young eagle is not dead, look at it moving."
Yang Luo smiled and said, "If that little guy dies, we won't have to sing this scene."
Yan Meng lay there thoughtfully, then his eyes lit up: "I understand."
Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at her with interest: "What do you understand?"
Yan Meng chuckled: "You think I'm really stupid."
Gao Yuan seemed to have thought of it too: "I understand too." After speaking, he sighed in admiration, "Captain Yang, you can think of such a way to lay mines, you are really a genius."
Yang Luo said: "Davis is a rare master in booby trap design. Special elites from many countries have suffered losses from him, which has earned him the reputation of the God of War in the jungle. But when it comes to playing with mines, our Chinese soldiers are ancestors." Master, he¡¯s still a little bit behind.¡±
Yan Meng said excitedly: "Really?"
Yang Luo said: "Of course it is true. Go back and look at mine warfare and tunnel warfare. The tactics left by our ancestors have evolved over decades. How can those Western barbarians understand them thoroughly?"
Yan Meng wanted to say something else, but Yang Luo suddenly waved his hand. Yan Meng immediately closed his mouth and stared straight ahead.
Davis stood on the edge of minefield No. 8, frowning tightly. He always felt that something was wrong.
The ghost said: "The minefield seems to have been touched."
Davis nodded and stepped forward. After walking for a while, Davis stopped again and carefully looked at the surrounding terrain.
After a while, Davis said to Norman and Orton: "You stay here and watch these two Chinese."
Norman split his thick lips and showed his big white teeth: "Hey, boss, don't let me stay and look at these two Chinese pigs, I hate them."
Davis glanced at Norman coldly: "You bear, listen to me, these two Chinese must not die now. If anything happens to them, I will blow your head open."
Norman shrugged: "Okay, okay, head, I promise, I will never touch these two Chinese pigs."
Davis ignored him and continued to walk forward slowly, his feet stepping on a thick layer of corruption.The smell of decay wafted from the fallen leaves.
Davis¡¯s heart jumped suddenly, and a strong feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart. As he went deeper, the uneasiness became stronger and stronger. He had not felt this way for a long time, and the last time he had this feeling, it was the last battle with the wolf, and he lost.
The ghost¡¯s face is expressionless, but you can also see a hint of uneasiness in his eyes. For a ghost who grew up in the jungle and made the jungle his home, this was simply unbelievable. Because the jungle is his home, how could he feel uneasy now that he is home.
Suddenly the ghost stopped, his pupils shrank sharply, and Davis's body suddenly stiffened. He didn't dare to lower his raised right foot, nor did he dare to take it back.
In the grass a few meters in front of them, a young eagle was watching them warily. The little guy's wings kept moving, ready to escape from this place at any time.
Davis¡¯ throat rolled, and beads of sweat appeared on his head. He finally knew where the uneasy feeling came from, and it was in the young eagle.
Barty suddenly said: "Tou, what's wrong?" After speaking, he moved his body.
Davis and Ghost shouted at the same time: "Don't move!"
But it was too late, I saw the young eagle flapped its wings and flew up with a flutter. At this time, Davis and Guiying clearly saw that there was a silk thread tied to one of the legs of the young eagle.
Davis roared: "Let's go!" After saying that, he turned around suddenly, exerted force on his legs, and jumped forward with all his strength. After his legs landed on the ground, he held his head in his hands and rolled forward quickly.
And the ghost shadow and the poisonous scorpion jumped to both sides at the same time, running forward desperately. Others also reacted and rushed to nearby bunkers.
At this time, an eagle's call sounded in the silent jungle, followed by a violent shaking.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!!"
A strong explosion suddenly sounded, one after another, and the powerful blast wave lifted the ground more than twenty meters in radius. The surrounding towering trees were blown apart. Shrapnel, soil, and broken branches flew through the air with a scream.
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