Obviously, the vanguard of the little devil cannot be compared with the reconnaissance company of the Northeast Second Column.
Not to mention that the scouting company received training and thinking that completely surpassed the little devils of the same generation.
Let's just talk about the communication aspect that Lufeng is most concerned about.
The radios of the reconnaissance company have been equipped to the extent that each tactical team has a radio.
The little devils don't say that their scouts don't have radios, but that their tanks don't even have them.
Of course, neither did the little devil's plane.
The little devil's vanguard groped forward on both sides of the road.
In this bitingly cold weather, the life of the little devil is not very satisfactory.
The cold weather will be fair to both parties.
The military boots worn by these little devils who are pioneers are not waterproof.
After the snow melted, the unleveled land on both sides of the road became more muddy.
The little devil walked on the muddy ground, and soon the cold snow water penetrated into the shoes.
After the continuous rush, it was mixed with the sweat of the feet, and the inside of the shoes was wet.
As soon as he rested after the exhaustion of the journey, the cold wind whizzed through the soles of his feet, and soon the inside of the boots froze.
Overnight, the entire foot surface was black and blue with frostbite.
However, Lu Feng was well prepared for this matter.
Soldiers faced snow and water and were equipped with rubber boots.
Long-distance walking is prone to sweaty feet, and Lufeng even sent out Lufeng's magical operation in college-baking socks with a warm baby.
Sweaty feet covered with rubber boots, soaked socks, and then baked with baby warmers.
People who smell this smell will always have a soul tortured.
This is the smell that humans can make.
It's just an interlude.
The animal trap dug by the soldiers quickly worked.
The little devil's vanguard is still very strong in military quality.
Although the feet were already frostbitten after traveling in the muddy water for the past few days, they were still carrying out the search work very seriously.
A dozen or so little devils were scattered, and if they encountered any danger, they could support each other.
Due to the urgency of the mission, although the scouts of the little devils are of good quality, they are not so careful due to lack of time.
At this moment, when a little devil was walking, he stepped into the pit with one foot.
"what!"
A scream sounded on the empty plain, and the other little devils quickly looked over.
Several little devils from the same tactical team hurried forward to check the situation.
I only saw a little devil who fell into a big pit half a person's height.
Inside the pit was an iron trap for catching animals, which happened to fit on the little devil's leg.
This kind of iron clamp looks very simple, but it is extremely powerful.
If it is used to pinch a person's leg, it is certain that the leg bone will be broken.
As the team leader, the devil's first class soldier, looked into the trap.
I saw red blood seeping out along the big iron frame.
At this moment, the devil's first class soldier felt that his ankle was in pain.
As an old devil who has been entrenched in the Northeast all year round, he has already seen that this is a trap for the old hunters in the Northeast.
And this kind of rack is generally not for catching silly roe deer or sika deer.
Instead, capture those northeast golden gradients, or those used by the big black bear.
Thinking of this, the devil's first class quickly analyzed it.
There is a northeast gold gradient near here, and there are villages.
At that time, you can go to the village to snatch it.
It's almost New Years now, and those hunters must have plenty of good pelts and bacon.
When you get to the city, you can buy a lot of tickets by hand.
The corner of the devil's first class soldier's mouth was outlined with that imaginative smile.
But soon the devil's first class soldier was awakened from his fantasy by the heart-piercing roar.
The smile on the devil's first class soldier's face turned into anger.
Immediately squatting down, looking at the little devil sitting in the pothole and screaming, he yelled angrily: "Baga! You are the elite of your country, Komai, how could you scream because of a little bit of pain?" Like a child! Shut up!"
The little devil named Komai was about to scold his mother when he heard what the private class said.
I kept saying in my heart: 'Baga! Road!What you said sounds good, do you want to try it out if you get caught in a bear trap, and make sure you bark louder than me. '
But Komai didn't dare to yell at the private first class, he was only a private first class, so he endured the pain, shut his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Yes, Chief Sakaba."
Sakaba felt relieved when he heard this, and waved to the four or five little devils around him: "Drag this trash out."
"Roms!"
"Roms!"
...
Four or five little devils hurried up to pull Komai out of the trap.
But before one of the little devils reached the edge of the trap, he fell into another trap with a 'bump' sound.
"Pfft!"
"what!"
Immediately afterwards, a sharp object passed through the flesh, and the little devil let out a painful wail.
This is a serial trap.
This time the trap was not a trap, but an iron nail.
The iron nails were not long, only twenty centimeters, but it was enough to pierce through the feet.
This is also enough to injure any large beast, and then chase the large beast until the physical energy of the large beast is exhausted before hunting.
The unexpected situation that reappeared was not considered by the first class soldier in Sakaba.
The enemy was not found, which caused two warriors from the younger brother country to step on the trap of ordinary hunters and get injured.
At that time, Sergeant Cao shouldn't let him commit seppuku to thank Heavenly Locust.
Sakaba said angrily: "Baga! A group of stupid pigs, they can't even find the hunter's trap!"
"At that time, what if there are landmines!"
"It's just a bunch of trash!"
"let me!"
Saying that, Sakaba went up in person to rescue the little devil.
"puff!"
"bump!"
At this moment, Sakaba stepped on the last trap of the three-chain trap.
The trap is filled with gunpowder, made of earth mines.
The power of this kind of land mine is not great, but it is enough to blow up the entire calf to pieces.
"Touch!" There was an explosion, followed by hysterical shouts.
It seems that he has received the most painful punishment between heaven and earth.
This roar also attracted the attention of the vanguard of other little devils.
Several devils from the vanguard squad ran towards the direction of the roar.
The number of vanguard squads of the little devils in other directions suddenly became smaller.
A large number of blind spots appeared.
Those soldiers who had been ambushing around for a long time, and were about to take down the devil's vanguard squad in one fell swoop saw that the little devils had been fooled, so they jumped out and rushed in the direction of the little devil.
He threw the little devil down and slit his throat with a dagger.
Some of the warriors used to be old hunters with a flying knife skill. They directly pulled out the dagger from their waists and threw it towards the little devil's face.
Only a few 'swish swish' were heard.
The flying knife pierced the little devil's face, and the little devil fell to the ground before he could react!
Not to mention that the scouting company received training and thinking that completely surpassed the little devils of the same generation.
Let's just talk about the communication aspect that Lufeng is most concerned about.
The radios of the reconnaissance company have been equipped to the extent that each tactical team has a radio.
The little devils don't say that their scouts don't have radios, but that their tanks don't even have them.
Of course, neither did the little devil's plane.
The little devil's vanguard groped forward on both sides of the road.
In this bitingly cold weather, the life of the little devil is not very satisfactory.
The cold weather will be fair to both parties.
The military boots worn by these little devils who are pioneers are not waterproof.
After the snow melted, the unleveled land on both sides of the road became more muddy.
The little devil walked on the muddy ground, and soon the cold snow water penetrated into the shoes.
After the continuous rush, it was mixed with the sweat of the feet, and the inside of the shoes was wet.
As soon as he rested after the exhaustion of the journey, the cold wind whizzed through the soles of his feet, and soon the inside of the boots froze.
Overnight, the entire foot surface was black and blue with frostbite.
However, Lu Feng was well prepared for this matter.
Soldiers faced snow and water and were equipped with rubber boots.
Long-distance walking is prone to sweaty feet, and Lufeng even sent out Lufeng's magical operation in college-baking socks with a warm baby.
Sweaty feet covered with rubber boots, soaked socks, and then baked with baby warmers.
People who smell this smell will always have a soul tortured.
This is the smell that humans can make.
It's just an interlude.
The animal trap dug by the soldiers quickly worked.
The little devil's vanguard is still very strong in military quality.
Although the feet were already frostbitten after traveling in the muddy water for the past few days, they were still carrying out the search work very seriously.
A dozen or so little devils were scattered, and if they encountered any danger, they could support each other.
Due to the urgency of the mission, although the scouts of the little devils are of good quality, they are not so careful due to lack of time.
At this moment, when a little devil was walking, he stepped into the pit with one foot.
"what!"
A scream sounded on the empty plain, and the other little devils quickly looked over.
Several little devils from the same tactical team hurried forward to check the situation.
I only saw a little devil who fell into a big pit half a person's height.
Inside the pit was an iron trap for catching animals, which happened to fit on the little devil's leg.
This kind of iron clamp looks very simple, but it is extremely powerful.
If it is used to pinch a person's leg, it is certain that the leg bone will be broken.
As the team leader, the devil's first class soldier, looked into the trap.
I saw red blood seeping out along the big iron frame.
At this moment, the devil's first class soldier felt that his ankle was in pain.
As an old devil who has been entrenched in the Northeast all year round, he has already seen that this is a trap for the old hunters in the Northeast.
And this kind of rack is generally not for catching silly roe deer or sika deer.
Instead, capture those northeast golden gradients, or those used by the big black bear.
Thinking of this, the devil's first class quickly analyzed it.
There is a northeast gold gradient near here, and there are villages.
At that time, you can go to the village to snatch it.
It's almost New Years now, and those hunters must have plenty of good pelts and bacon.
When you get to the city, you can buy a lot of tickets by hand.
The corner of the devil's first class soldier's mouth was outlined with that imaginative smile.
But soon the devil's first class soldier was awakened from his fantasy by the heart-piercing roar.
The smile on the devil's first class soldier's face turned into anger.
Immediately squatting down, looking at the little devil sitting in the pothole and screaming, he yelled angrily: "Baga! You are the elite of your country, Komai, how could you scream because of a little bit of pain?" Like a child! Shut up!"
The little devil named Komai was about to scold his mother when he heard what the private class said.
I kept saying in my heart: 'Baga! Road!What you said sounds good, do you want to try it out if you get caught in a bear trap, and make sure you bark louder than me. '
But Komai didn't dare to yell at the private first class, he was only a private first class, so he endured the pain, shut his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Yes, Chief Sakaba."
Sakaba felt relieved when he heard this, and waved to the four or five little devils around him: "Drag this trash out."
"Roms!"
"Roms!"
...
Four or five little devils hurried up to pull Komai out of the trap.
But before one of the little devils reached the edge of the trap, he fell into another trap with a 'bump' sound.
"Pfft!"
"what!"
Immediately afterwards, a sharp object passed through the flesh, and the little devil let out a painful wail.
This is a serial trap.
This time the trap was not a trap, but an iron nail.
The iron nails were not long, only twenty centimeters, but it was enough to pierce through the feet.
This is also enough to injure any large beast, and then chase the large beast until the physical energy of the large beast is exhausted before hunting.
The unexpected situation that reappeared was not considered by the first class soldier in Sakaba.
The enemy was not found, which caused two warriors from the younger brother country to step on the trap of ordinary hunters and get injured.
At that time, Sergeant Cao shouldn't let him commit seppuku to thank Heavenly Locust.
Sakaba said angrily: "Baga! A group of stupid pigs, they can't even find the hunter's trap!"
"At that time, what if there are landmines!"
"It's just a bunch of trash!"
"let me!"
Saying that, Sakaba went up in person to rescue the little devil.
"puff!"
"bump!"
At this moment, Sakaba stepped on the last trap of the three-chain trap.
The trap is filled with gunpowder, made of earth mines.
The power of this kind of land mine is not great, but it is enough to blow up the entire calf to pieces.
"Touch!" There was an explosion, followed by hysterical shouts.
It seems that he has received the most painful punishment between heaven and earth.
This roar also attracted the attention of the vanguard of other little devils.
Several devils from the vanguard squad ran towards the direction of the roar.
The number of vanguard squads of the little devils in other directions suddenly became smaller.
A large number of blind spots appeared.
Those soldiers who had been ambushing around for a long time, and were about to take down the devil's vanguard squad in one fell swoop saw that the little devils had been fooled, so they jumped out and rushed in the direction of the little devil.
He threw the little devil down and slit his throat with a dagger.
Some of the warriors used to be old hunters with a flying knife skill. They directly pulled out the dagger from their waists and threw it towards the little devil's face.
Only a few 'swish swish' were heard.
The flying knife pierced the little devil's face, and the little devil fell to the ground before he could react!
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