A whistle came, and four of us hugged our heads, and a mortar shell exploded beside us. Over the years, I have been bombed once or twice, but it was the first time I was directly bombed by a mortar. Not to mention the tinnitus, the dead leaves and mud in the sky fell down, and a mouthful of black water was poured. The vest looked at me in horror and stuttered: "Old, old, boss, why did you fight?"

I climbed to the edge of the pit and picked up the telescope, but I was blocked by the tree canopy and could not see anything. Another mortar roared over. I listened to the sound, and my intuition was wrong. Before I could speak, Liu Sang's expression changed drastically.

"Run!" He shouted, we went out of the pit and rushed out more than a dozen steps. The shell hit our pit. We fell to the ground. Liu Sang shouted: "Switch off the flashlight, turn off the flashlight!"

I shouted, "Don't shut it up, throw it out."

The vest arched up, swung it round, bulged the muscles on Dabai's arms, and threw the flashlight into the air. Then the flashlight fell steadily and landed at his own feet. I looked at him, he looked at me, and he did a fitness exercise.

I went up and said, "Take it out! Not throw it up!" I picked up the flashlight and threw it into the distance. Liu Sang kicked it out more than ten meters away with a kick-off move.

The wolf-eye type flashlight is very heavy and can be used as a weapon directly. This kick hurts Liu Sang and roars in the air again. I pulled Liu Sang and the vest, ran forward and rushed into the darkness. The shell exploded where we were just now. We shrank our heads and looked back and leaned against a tree. Liu Sang cursed: "You are paralyzed, what's going on with your subordinates? Let's send a signal flare to others?"

I looked at his feet and thought to myself that you are not too smart. I wiped the black mud on my face, and it was probably the same when fighting. Liu Sang pointed in a direction, and the shells came from there, and our flashlight flashed, and he could determine our location. This was to kill us directly. The man was probably on the mountainside.

It was pitch black all around. Our flashlight could see a ray of light in the distance. It roared instantly, and then it was blown out directly.

Under the trunk of the tree, I couldn't even see Liu Sang's face. Another shot killed the one that Liu Sang kicked out far away, and the whole space became quiet again in an instant.

"Is it Boss Jiao's person?" I reached out and took a knife. The powerlessness at this time was really hard to describe. It would be better if I had 98k. Liu Sang cursed: "Fuck, if you are not Jiao, do you have other enemies? Did you send them an invitation or what? Why don't you ask?" As he said that, he looked at the darkness around him and looked at his watch, "We are dead. The poisonous gas will be pressed down immediately."

That thing does not cover the entire valley floor, we may not be so unlucky. I thought to myself, just now, it only covers the canopy of six or seven trees. Liu Sang suddenly shouted to the sky: "Kong San, we will make a fucking way out. How much does the Jiao person give you? You chase us to blow it up. I'm all living people. You're just a cannon. Do you want to fight like this?"

I was surprised and said, "Do you know this person?"

Liu Sang cursed: "I have seen it on the fourth floor. It's so good at shooting. It's Kong San in Yinchuan. We have also played mahjong. The dog-good guy definitely doesn't want to pay back the money." After saying that, he shouted, "I don't want the mahjong money anymore!"

Soon a strong northwest accent came from the mountainside, echoing in the valley: "Don't tell me, hand over Wu Xie, you can leave, I don't want you."

Liu Sang cursed: "There are three of them, I can't beat them alone." Then he said to me, "Why do you sacrifice?"

I scolded you, why are you so nervous? If we hide here, we may not die. If Boss Jiao’s people go to the bottom, we will save trouble, and we don’t know whether it is poisonous gas.

Liu Sang looked at me: "Wu Xie, do you think I am a drama genius? If I were not a drama genius, I was so scared. Am I teasing you? I tell you the fuck, I tell you what that is, what. I am in this team. My ears can make your perception range from 100 meters of your eyes to 2 kilometers. What I hear is, what, I tell you, within two kilometers of this radius, there are more than 200 bulbs of poisonous gas, more than 200 bulbs, more than the paste steamed buns in your mind! We have to find a pit to bury ourselves and bury them!!"
Chapter completed!