Nine Hundred and Forty-One, Drink Fake Wine

Under Wang Yun's light, the soldiers on the entire defensive position got a precious respite.

The expeditionary corps only rehabilitated for two hours before attacking again. They believed that the defensive position was sparsely populated, so they wanted to use wheel warfare to completely wear down the soldiers on the position.

It only takes such a tight attack for a week, no matter how well-planned the P5092 is, the energy and spirit of all soldiers will be dragged down and exhausted by this endless attack.

At this time, many soldiers in the defensive position were not clear about what happened. After all, the tornado bypassed them from above and attacked the expeditionary army. Everyone only saw that several barbarians suddenly vomited, and then suddenly withdrew their troops.

The soldiers were still a little confused on the ground, what do these barbarians mean, why did they suddenly vomit?

"Maybe he drank fake wine?"

"That's too unprofessional, can't you drink before the battle?"

The soldiers were hustle and bustle, and no one knew what happened.

It's not that everyone's imagination is lacking, it's just that the operations of the young commander and Staff Officer Wang are a little too weird, not to mention that the expeditionary army couldn't think of it, even they themselves couldn't think of it.

The garbage produced by the more than 6,000 people stationed here, after a few days of fermentation, is not acceptable to normal people at all, it is too high!

P5092 came over and asked Ren Xiaosu: "Young commander, what happened just now?"

Ren Xiaosu explained what happened, and P5092's expression suddenly became weird. In his careful battle plan, he never thought that the expeditionary army would withdraw troops because of this kind of thing.

Thinking back on those puking barbarians now, everything seems to make sense.

P5092 was a little dumbfounded: "The young commander will let me know in advance if there is such an operation again, this time the expeditionary army retreated very urgently, but I thought they were suspicious, otherwise we must let them die more people."

"Ahem, Wang Yun and I didn't expect this kind of effect. We just wanted to disgust the other party. We really didn't expect the other party to withdraw directly," Ren Xiaosu said, "Isn't the tolerance of these barbarians too bad?"

"It's not that they have poor tolerance," P5092 analyzed: "Young commander, think about it, if there is such a bad wind suddenly blowing on the battlefield, and the soldiers on the defensive position are fine, the other party may think that this is from our Central Plains." Biochemical weapons. In fact, it is not too much to say that this is a biochemical weapon. This wind will inevitably sweep some... Well, when it comes to them, some barbarians who were slightly injured were fine.

But bacteria and viruses infecting their wounds will surely make some savages sick. "

In ancient times, there was this extremely dirty tactic, commonly known as golden water. The guards poured the boiling golden water down, and the enemy who stuck to it basically felt miserable.

Although what Wang Yun did was not that cruel, it still had some influence.

Then, P5092 noticed that Ren Xiaosu had turned his gaze directly to the dry toilet, and seemed to have another plan.

At this time, the retreating expeditionary army found that everyone just vomited and it was nothing serious, so they felt that they might have been tricked, and the evil wind was not a biological weapon.

It's just that although nothing happened, the smell on his body couldn't go away, and the whole barracks was filled with a foul smell.

Everyone gradually realized where the smell of sticking to themselves came from...

A general of the Expeditionary Corps looked at the defensive position of the Sixth Combat Brigade from a distance, and said in his heart that he had been in the army for so many years, and he had never fought such a disgusting battle...

That night, Zuo Yunshan finally calmed down, and P5092 asked everyone except the soldiers on duty to seize this precious opportunity to rest.

Ji Ziang and Ling also got out of the tunnel. According to what they said, the project of digging the tunnel was already halfway through, and it was smoother than expected, but his mental strength was exhausted, and the flashlight he brought down was also gone. The battery is out, so come back and take a break for a while.

Ren Xiaosu jumped down and took a look. The tunnel was one meter wide and 1.9 meters high, which was enough for him to run quickly in the tunnel.

Then, P5092 watched as Ren Xiaosu pulled Ji Ziang aside to mutter, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

At dawn, the Expeditionary Corps made another comeback, and the soldiers of the Sixth Combat Brigade had recovered their spirits, waiting for the enemy to come to their door.

It's just that today's barbarians are extraordinarily brave, like angry bulls, swearing to the death to rush to the defensive position with gunfire.

Originally, P5092 thought that it would be several days before he saw the heavy armored fighters again, but the accident that happened yesterday seemed to anger the expeditionary army, so that the heavy armored fighters appeared frequently on the other side today, and they almost broke through the firepower of the defensive positions several times. blockade!

However, he kept watching Ren Xiaosu and refused to let Ren Xiaosu make a move. P5092 said to Ren Xiaosu: "Today is to see if Miss Xiaojin can hold the line, and you can't make a move. If it proves that she can't solve these hidden problems by herself The heavily armored warriors in the crowd, the task of going out from the tunnel to harass the supplies of the expeditionary army cannot be completed by you."

Ren Xiaosu thought for a while and agreed: "Okay, but now the expeditionary army will definitely not use their hole cards. Yang Xiaojin alone is definitely enough."

"Let's see," P5092 said, "I'm worried that sniper bullets may not be able to penetrate the enemy's heavy armor."

Moreover, P5092 felt that before Ren Xiaosu said that Yang Xiaojin taught him how to handle guns, he was always skeptical about this statement.

To be honest, it is very rare for a girl to become a master sniper, and it would always sound a bit exaggerated to be Xiaosu's teacher.

Therefore, P5092 felt that Ren Xiaosu might have said this to reassure himself.

However, after observing the battlefield with a telescope for a while, he realized that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, P5092 went to find Wang Yun, and asked in a low voice, "Have you observed those heavy armored fighters?"

"Observed," Wang Yun said.

"I saw the injured parts of several heavily armored fighters, all of which were eyes. Is this a coincidence or just a case I observed..." P5092 asked.

"It's not a coincidence," Wang Yun said, "The shooting distance of the young marshal's wife is 800 meters to 900 meters. All the heavy armored soldiers who suddenly appeared were found within 2 seconds, and then killed with one shot. The shooting positions were all in the face. The eyes on the armor, to be honest, marksmanship is so good that it doesn't matter whether you use armor-piercing bullets or not. Moreover, she never hits targets other than heavy armored fighters, she is very calm."

P5092 silently raised his head and glanced at Yang Xiaojin, who was at the sniper spot on the mountain, and said in his heart that it really wasn't that the family didn't enter the house, but that the couple were so aggressive.

He had discovered in Dashi Mountain before that the two snipers were actually one strong and the other weak. He originally thought that Ren Xiaosu was the strong one, but he didn't expect the answer to be exactly the opposite.