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Chapter 1302 Devil's Trick

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    The eastern sky slowly brightened.  On the main peak of Gulang Mountain, watching the sunrise is very spectacular.  The rolling mountains have completely blocked the sun on the horizon.  From here, one can only see a red light appearing in the east, as if splashed with blood.

    Squatting behind a stone, watching the red morning glow appearing in the east.  Li Yunlong said emotionally there: "His grandma's is like the blood of a little devil. We still don't know which one is more red compared to our main peak of Gulang Mountain."

    Li Yunlong's words are not exaggerated.  In the battle last night, the little devil left at least 200 corpses here.  This battle surprised everyone.  After all, there were only six people including Li Yunlong, and they had already killed more than two hundred devils.  And all of them were unscathed, not even a single one was injured.

    This also fully demonstrates the importance of terrain.

    It is an advantage to fight from a high position.  Like shooting, because the kid's gun fires upwards.  So at this time, there will be a considerable error in their aiming. In fact, this is similar to the anti-aircraft machine gun.  When shooting upwards into the sky, the flying bullets follow a parabola, so no matter how the little devil aims, it is almost impossible to accurately hit the person above.  This is determined by the basic laws of physics.  Unless the little devil lifts the anti-aircraft machine gun, using the anti-aircraft machine gun sight to aim is almost the same.

    But Li Yunlong and the others shoot down, it is different.  The bullets go out at high speed, along a line of throwing downwards, the accuracy is relatively high, and when the devils charge upwards, they are too dense, even if they miss the person they are aiming at, they can hit others.  Coupled with the ferocious firepower at hand, there is the current result.

    The mountain is very steep, so when the little devil is shot, he will roll down, leaving patches of blood on the hillside.  By now, the green mountains have become scarlet.  Looking at the hillside stained red by the little ghost's blood, Li Yunlong's heart felt extremely refreshed.  This is how wars are fought!

    "However, head, our expenses are not small." Hu Youyi said to Li Yunlong: "Our bullets have been consumed by more than half, and there are not many grenades left."

    "His grandma's, didn't I tell you to save it?" Hearing this, Li Yunlong immediately stared at his copper bell-like eyes, and said to his subordinates.

    "Commander, I'd rather not wrong people! Let alone us, how much ammunition do you have left?" Hearing Li Yunlong's complaints, the subordinates who are familiar with him immediately knew that this was definitely a blame game.  So I quickly threw the pot back.

    Hearing this, Li Yunlong checked around him and found that he only had four drums left.  Last night, the fight was really intense.

    However, although more than half of the bullets were consumed, the little devil fired a lot of cannons yesterday, and there were stones everywhere on the top of the mountain.  Li Yunlong looked around for a while, and then said: "The next time the little devil comes up, let's hit him again with a stone."

    Being condescending, anything can be used as a weapon, even these stones can be used to hit little devils.  I had already used it once yesterday, and now Li Yunlong decided to use it again.  The same method is used a lot, and it is still effective.

    Just when Li Yunlong and the others complained that they were consuming too much ammunition, the little devils below were already in a dilemma.  Saburo Fukuda never imagined that this was actually a tough nut to crack.  So far, the main peak of Gulang Mountain has not been taken down. On the contrary, he himself suffered a lot of casualties.

    What should I do next?  Saburo Fukuda hesitated.  If they continue to attack upwards, their losses may continue to increase.  If his brigade is wiped out, is there any meaning for him to exist as a brigade captain?  But if you don't attack upwards, isn't it a failure?

    "Taijun, I have a solution." At this time, Liu Laopao spoke: "Taijun cooks a hearty breakfast, there must be enough fragrance, and if the fragrance floats up, it may be effective.  "

    This is the strategy of attacking the heart.  The Eighth Route Army dropped everything yesterday, even including such important documents.  So Liu Laopao knew that the eighth route army who fled in embarrassment must not have brought enough food.  This morning, lure them in with the smell of food.  When a problem cannot be solved in a battle, it may be solved in a meal.

    If this can be solved, the little devil will not have to pay huge casualties.  Anyway, the little devil also wants to eat breakfast, just put more meat in it.  Looking at those devils who died, they are already dead anyway, so naturally they don¡¯t need rations, so those who are alive must be able toShare some canned meat.

    Hearing Liu Laopao's words, Fukuda Saburo hadn't answered yet, and Mao Tianyu was already there to express his support: "Yaoxi, you can try this method. Order, prepare breakfast immediately. Put all the canned meat in it, the aroma will be great  yes."

    So soon, the smell of meat floated to the top of the mountain.

    Smelling the scent below, Li Yunlong was very unhappy.

    "It's his grandma's, the little devil knows that I haven't eaten. He actually used this thing to seduce me. I annoyed me, so I went down and grabbed the little devil's breakfast." Li Yunlong then thought that these few people wanted to rob the little devil.  The devil's breakfast is indeed not easy.  But we can smash the little devil's pot!

    Thinking of this, Li Yunlong said: "Who has the ability to throw a grenade into the little devil's rice cooker? After I go back, I will let him eat meat every day."

    None of the four heavenly kings under Li Yunlong brought over.  Otherwise, throwing grenades would be a piece of cake for Wang Gensheng.  They are condescending and can throw grenades a long distance, but it is still difficult to throw grenades into the little devil's cooking pot.

    At this moment, a voice came from below.

    "Listen, the Eighth Route Army above, you are all starving. As long as you disarm and surrender, the imperial army will let you missi. Eat meat with big mouthfuls and drink with big bowls."

    Hearing the call from below, Li Yunlong's broken voice immediately took over: "Okay, in order to show your sincerity, I will send a pot to Lao Tzu first. I may surrender when I am happy."

    This little devil actually wanted to use food to lure them to surrender, and Li Yunlong would naturally not be fooled.  But it would be great if he could trick the little devil and deliver food to Li Yunlong.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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