Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

They were still discussing just now, or they would stay here for a while, and then return to the wheat field, and told Heiteng Baiban that they had chased him for several kilometers, but found nothing.

Anyway, with this pile of fire blocking them, the people on the wheat field couldn't see where they went.

Everyone's life was at stake, and these little devils immediately unified their caliber and decided to make up a lie to deal with the black rattan white board.

But the continuous knocking broke their plan.

They were also not sure how far the sound had traveled and whether it was heard by the black vine whiteboard.

If you heard it, how should you explain it when you ask them when you go back?

Can only continue to move forward.

Feeling the beating heart, the thirteen little devils formed a triangular formation and marched forward.

"Come? Just come."

Seeing that the little devil started to move, Qiao Lin knocked on the tree a few more times, threw away the stick, climbed up the wall again, and then pulled out the rope wrapped around his waist.

As they walked forward, it became quieter, and the terrifying knocking sound stopped. The little devils could only hear the sound of each other's breathing, and began to grope forward in the dark.

It was nearly 100 meters away from the fire, and there seemed to be a crossroad ahead. The little devils tightened their formation and planned to move forward to check the situation of the roads ahead.

The triangular team stopped in the middle of the road and turned into a square shape. Each little devil had his own responsibilities. Depending on where he stood, he observed four directions: front, back, left, and right.

Just when they were choosing which way to go, a gust of wind suddenly blew up above their heads and passed by in a flash.

The wind was so weak that these little devils hardly noticed it, and they were still trying to keep their eyes wide open, observing the direction they were facing, and praying secretly that there would be no abnormalities.

In the square team, the little devils stood with their backs facing each other. They wanted to guard against the danger outside, but they didn't know that the danger had already come among them.

Chapter 490

At this moment, as long as a little devil turns his head, he will find an extra person in the hollow in the middle of the square team they formed.

It's just that the tense atmosphere has made everyone's spirits tense, and no one dares to look back to check the situation behind them.

Qiao Lin jumped down from the wall and jumped into the middle of the little devil's team. Like an invisible man, he stood at the nearest place to the enemy, but none of the enemies noticed his existence.

Qiao Lin really wanted to scream and scare them, that scene would be very interesting, but he just thought about it, fighting is not a game.

After taking a slow and deep breath and holding his breath, Jolin slowly raised his hands.Between the two hands is a hemp rope about two centimeters in diameter.

This kind of rope is first braided with velvet hemp silk into chopstick-thick strands, and then every three or five strands are turned into finger-thick ropes, and finally several strands are twisted together to become the hemp rope Qiao Lin took. .

In rural areas, it is usually used to tie livestock or draw water from wells, and its sturdiness is the biggest feature.

Facing thirteen little devils at the same time, Qiao Lin didn't use the bayonet, why did he use a rope?

If you look closely, you will find that the hemp rope Jolin is holding is different from ordinary hemp ropes. Sharp metal fragments are embedded in the tight gaps of the hemp rope.

Qiao Lin originally brought this hemp rope to facilitate climbing when necessary. After all, he didn't know the internal structure of Qiaozhuang, and it was just in case.

But when he entered Qiaozhuang, he found that there were only bungalows here, and there were no tall buildings. He could climb with only his hands and feet, so this hemp rope became a chicken rib, and it was a pity to keep it useless. It didn't come in handy either.

But this time, thirteen little devils came over all at once, and Qiao Lin had a flash of inspiration, knowing that the hemp rope was useful.

Although his skills are extraordinary, he can kill five or six little devils directly while breathing, but he is not sure if there will be any accidents when he fights against thirteen little devils at the same time.

What he cared about was not whether he would be injured, but whether those little devils who hadn't been dealt with would take advantage of the chaos and shoot.

After all, even with full firepower and using both hands and feet, he could only kill four to five little devils at the same time, and it was impossible to wipe out thirteen enemies with one blow.

Before all the villagers were safely rescued, Qiao Lin could not allow the enemy to shoot during the battle, so he would use the cumbersome and inefficient method of killing enemies one by one.

The enemy has already arrived, and it is unrealistic to disperse them again, so you can only change your tactics and expand the scope of killing as much as possible.

Compared with a bayonet that can only kill one little devil at a time, and using a bayonet to attack, the movement range will be large, and it will not be able to deceive other little devils. If this three-meter-long hemp rope is used properly, the effect will obviously be better .

While squatting on the wall and waiting for the rabbit, Qiao Lin began to modify the hemp rope.

He broke the two bayonets he used before into pieces, although breaking the bayonets into pieces with bare hands is simply a fantasy for ordinary people.

However, Qiao Lin himself has a lot of strength, and the quality of the bayonet is not very good. It has not been quenched, and no materials with high toughness and hardness have been added during forging.

So this kind of bayonet is no different from hard plastic in his hand, and it is easily broken into pieces a few millimeters wide.

Shove these pieces into the spaces between the strands of twine, leaving the sharp parts exposed, and it becomes a unique weapon.

The principle of this modified hemp rope is the same as that of a wire saw, but a wire saw is used to cut wood or metal, but Jolin uses it to kill people.

With a flick of Qiao Lin's wrist, the hemp rope was thrown out, over the heads of the row of little devils in front of him, and then began to fall.

Just when the hemp rope was about to fall on the shoulders of the little devils, Qiao Lin pulled his hands back, and the suddenly tightened hemp rope was directly wrapped around the necks of the five little devils.

The five little devils felt that there seemed to be something extra on their necks, and subconsciously raised their hands to touch it.

But Qiao Lin wouldn't give them a chance. He pulled the rope tightly and turned around on the spot. The hemp rope pulled quickly was like a chainsaw, and cut the necks of the five little devils in half at the same time.

The incident happened suddenly, and the five little devils who were killed didn't even have time to make a sound. Although they were still standing, they had already turned into standing corpses.

With a flick of his left wrist, Qiao Lin shook the hemp rope out of the wound on the little devil's neck, and flicked it in another direction, trapping four more little devils.

Repeat the previous action, tighten the hemp rope, turn around on the spot, and the four little devils were killed immediately.

He shook his left hand again, then changed direction and threw it out, trapping four more.

The efficiency of hemp rope is high. Before, they were killed one by one, but now they are killed one by one.

But Qiao Lin didn't dare to use too much force. First, he was worried that if he used too much force, he would tear the little devil out. Second, he saw the little devil's neck broken, and there would be a sound when his head fell to the ground.

When the hemp rope was put on the last four little devils, an accident happened.

The nameless little devils who were killed by Qiao Lin with the hemp rope in the first row could no longer keep standing and fell to the ground one by one.

The sound of the body colliding with the ground alarmed the last row of little devils. Just as Qiao Lin was about to tighten the rope to harvest their lives, one of the little devils turned around suddenly when he heard the movement.

Turning around, he met Qiao Lin face to face.

He found that there was a person standing behind him. The little devil didn't even notice that their square team was empty, so he was so frightened that his legs went limp and he sat on the ground directly.

Qiao Lin's hands didn't stop, he pulled and turned, the kid who was so frightened to sit down was lucky enough to escape unharmed, and the three kids who were still standing were not as lucky as him, they were taken away by the rope up.

The little devil sitting on the ground wanted to run, but his legs didn't work at all, and he couldn't stand up. He wanted to shoot, but his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even grab the gun that fell on the ground.

Finally desperate, he instinctively opened his mouth to call for help, but it was too late.

Qiao Lin, who saw him open his mouth, already realized what he wanted to do, let go of the rope in his hand, bent down and punched it out.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with broken bones and dregs sprayed Qiao Lin's face, and the little devil's larynx was directly smashed into pieces with a punch.

"vomit!"

Qiaolin retched and almost threw up.

Although he was used to the blood on the battlefield, he still couldn't help feeling sick, because it seemed that a few broken bones had been sprayed into his mouth.

"Bah bah bah!"

After spitting a few times, Qiao Lin felt better, and then raised his arm and wiped his face with his sleeve, with an expression more disgusting than stepping on shit.

"This rope is quite useful."

After disposing of the corpses at the scene, Qiao Lin ran back to the fire with the hemp rope that had been working hard.

It's a pity that the hemp rope is no longer suitable for wrapping around the waist.

"what!"

Qiao Lin observed the wheat field, repeated his old trick, and let out another scream.

He would rather use this method to attract all the little devils, and then kill them.

Chapter 490 Six Pretending to Approach the Enemy

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

Heivine Baiban, who heard the scream again, almost fell into a state of madness.

The hideous sound was already driving him crazy.

It seems that this Qiaozhuang village is a bottomless pit. Once the people sent there enter the village, they can never come out again.

"Kusao!"

The black rattan white board yelled "Damn it", holding a knife in both hands and slashing and slashing at the air to vent the anger in his heart.

Qiao Lin stared dumbfounded at the black rattan white board fighting against the air, wondering if this guy had a mental illness?

After hundreds of chops, the black rattan whiteboard, which was almost thrown out with a knife, finally calmed down.

He looked at the people on the wheat field. Except for the twenty soldiers guarding the villagers, there was only himself and a signal soldier left.

This amount of troops is basically the standard for a unit. If the villagers start to resist at this time, he is not sure that he can suppress them with these twenty or so guns.

He sorted out his thoughts, and sent someone to check again without impulsiveness. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew very well that even if he sent all the people here, the final result would probably never return.

Compared with the big bullshit plan that Ichiro Yamazaki told him, at this moment he is more concerned about his own safety.

"You, divide into two groups. One group will guard these people closely. As long as someone acts recklessly, shoot them directly. The other group, come to me."

After thinking for a while, Kuroto Shiroba decided to take out half of the soldiers guarding the villagers to protect himself.

"Send a power call to Commander Yamazaki and tell him that strange things happened in Qiaozhuang. The soldiers disappeared one after another. Now there are only more than 20 people left. I don't know how long they can last. Please ask him to find a way to support."

The ten little devils who were transferred stood in a circle with guns, and the black rattan white board surrounded by them was a little more at ease, and ordered the communication soldier to send a telegram.

"Damn, are you planning to come here again?"

Qiao Lin looked at the little devils on the wheat field and formed two circles, one big and one small, and they didn't intend to come over, so he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

"what!"

Unwillingly, he screamed again.

But apart from attracting the eyes of the kid on the wheat field, no one moved.

Qiao Lin knew that the little devil was already immune to this trick.

The time has come to 05:30, and it will be dawn in less than an hour, but the operation is not over yet, and the villagers have not been rescued, so Qiao Lin began to worry.

He is not the only one who is anxious, the villagers on the wheat field are also anxious, anxious to regain their freedom.