City Raptors Crossing the River

Chapter 294 Enough to Drink a Pot

Wang Meng recalled the dragon.

Three people and one dragon began to assign tasks.

After a while, Xian'er and Demon Dragon will first sneak attack several bunkers and kill the guards.

Then Xian'er took Wang Meng to the sky to create a large-scale artificial rainfall.

Wait until the devils at the base come out, and finally take a wave of assault rifles on Friday to shoot.

The plan was perfect.

Of course, Friday's task was strongly demanded by him.

He said that everyone has a task, so he can't just watch from the sidelines.

Wang Meng thought for a while, and took out all the assault rifles he received from the space ring earlier.

A total of 5, plus 10 clips.

Picking up an assault rifle on Friday, with a few quick gestures, seems a bit like that.

Wang Meng didn't care. Even if Friday guy couldn't hit anyone later, it didn't matter.

Xian'er's guardian longbow can also attack from a long distance.

I believe that those devils can't afford to make big waves.

After the discussion, several people sat quietly on the ground.

Wait for the best time to attack.

Generally speaking, people are most likely to feel sleepy in the second half of the night.

In addition, this is a primitive jungle, and usually no one will come to sneak attack the base.

The devils guarding the dark fort are also likely to relax their vigilance in the second half of the night.

Wang Meng took out some food to share with everyone, but it didn't feel too boring.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the middle of the night, the sky was still dark.

Due to the presence of the dragon, there is no roar of beasts nearby.

The entire forest was as silent as death.

This is the last calm before the storm.

"Do it." Wang Meng said in a deep voice.

Xian'er, the magic dragon unfolded at the same time, sinking into the dark night sky.

Soon, this person and the monster will turn into a god of death that harvests lives.

Wang Meng and Friday stared closely at several lights in the distance.

That's where the dark fort is.

Suddenly, a figure cut through the darkness and flashed into one of the bunkers.

The three devils on duty inside were dozing off, and they didn't feel that death was approaching at all.

When Xian'er's hand brushed the necks of the three of them, they fell into a deep sleep forever.

Not even a hum.

At the same time, the magic dragon also sneaked into a dark castle.

Her dark body is the best camouflage in the dark.

Molong's movements have not been as gentle as Xianer's for a long time.

She directly opened her mouth and bit off the head of one person, and then grabbed the hearts of the other two.

"Ah" came two shrill screams.

In the originally silent night, the screams sounded like those of demons from hell.

Jean, who was still in a dazed state, called the other bunker guards, each of whom broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Meng cursed secretly, this devil dragon, he promised to keep the noise quiet, but he actually made such a big noise.

If I had known earlier, it would be better for him and Xian'er to do it together.

"Quickly deal with the rest." Wang Meng sent a voice transmission to Molong.

"Good host."

Xian'er, the magic dragon no longer hides his figure at this time.

Directly use the fastest speed to plunder towards the remaining few dark forts.

The guards in the bunker were all holding guns and wanted to go out to see what was going on.

Just ran into Xian'er and Molong head-on.

A massacre is about to ensue.

After 3 minutes, all the enemies in the 5 bunkers were eliminated.

Xian'er teleported to Wang Meng's side and put her arms around his waist.

Another teleportation appeared directly above the base entrance.

Wang Meng flipped his wrist, and the magic gourd appeared in his hand.

The gourd mouth opened.

Immediately, a monstrous flood poured directly towards the entrance of the base.

That scene may be described by the sentence: flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days, it is not an exaggeration at all.

In 10 minutes, it is estimated that half of the West Lake was dumped.

This area instantly turned into a swamp country.

Wang Meng couldn't help but sigh.

At that time, Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army and shocked China,

Now my gourd water should be enough for those little devils to drink a pot!
He couldn't help but laugh twice.

However, what surprised Wang Meng was that the entrance to the base was not completely submerged by water.

Wang Meng didn't continue pouring water into it either.
He believed that with so much water poured in, even if they couldn't drown all those people, there should not be a few who could come out alive.

After a while, people began to crawl out from the entrance of the base.

These are all faces of horror.

While cursing in his mouth, he ran outside.

"Da da."

A series of gunshots rang out.

Those devils who had just emerged soon died at gunpoint.

Wang Meng was taken aback.

It was Friday that shot.

I saw this guy holding an assault rifle in each hand.

That posture, how can it be a novice who doesn't know how to use a gun.

Even Wang Meng knew that assault rifles had recoil.

The recoil of the first shot of a young man with poor physique or without training can bruise his shoulder when he shoots over the shoulder.

But Friday's action, coquettish batch!
It is estimated that even those well-trained special forces may not be able to perform this kind of show operation.

This guy actually said he can't use a gun, are you sure you didn't come to tease me?

But said that those devils knew that there was an ambush outside, and continued to shrink in one by one.

Xian'er brought Wang Meng to Friday's side.

"How about it? I can shoot pretty well!" Friday said excitedly.

"It's okay!" Wang Meng said lightly.

He was afraid that if he told the truth, the goods would be gone on Friday.

At this time, the devil who was hiding began to shout.

"What did they say?" Wang Meng asked.

Friday acted as an interpreter.

"They are asking who we are and why we are attacking them."

"Just say, the little devils have done too many immoral things, and I want to destroy them on behalf of Xingxing." Wang Meng said with a smile.

After Friday yelled and translated, the devil who was hiding in anger yelled and cursed again.

Wang Meng was not angry either.

Most of the time, yelling is just a sign of powerlessness.

Wang Meng just wanted to sharpen the spirit of these devils.

He also refused to let Friday continue to spread the word.

After a while, the Japs probably saw no movement outside.

I want to continue to probe out to have a look.

Xian'er was not polite, and greeted the Guardian Longbow directly.

With a few swishing arrows, several handfuls of blood rained out.

The rest of the ghosts trembled in fright.

Figured it out, no way.

If he wanted to die, Wang Meng could still satisfy their request.

Half an hour later, the Japanese began to beg for mercy.

"They said they were willing to surrender," Friday translated.

"Tell them, I can only accept the surrender of two individuals, and the rest must die." Wang Meng said.

Friday translated Wang Meng's words.

Suddenly, the huddled Japs panicked.

Until now, they don't know who attacked.

I originally wanted to pretend to surrender and walk out first.

What I didn't expect was that the surrender trick didn't work anymore.

Not scientific!

If the other party is a professional soldier, it is impossible that he will attack someone who is about to surrender, right?

But if it is not a professional soldier.

Who the hell would run into the primeval jungle without incident,
And it can pour so much water in at once.

For a moment, all the devils were a little confused.

Wang Meng was not in a hurry either.

He has patience.

(End of this chapter)