After watching the excitement for a long time, Luo Er looked at his watch again. It was already 12:30 in the evening, and there were more than 5 hours before dawn. It was said that he sneaked into the enemy camp, and it was not a big problem, but the movement in front of him made the night the same as during the day. If he acted carefully, then time would not be enough.

The enemy's camp was closely guarded under the three hills, and the built-in artillery position was in the middle. It was very troublesome to find that team.

If the enemy is alarmed and you run away, you will run away, but the murderer who killed his comrades will give up, that is absolutely impossible.

Depend on Big Shaw? This guy probably only dragged the owner of the steel helmet away, which was too different from Luo Er's purpose. After all, the beast is a beast and cannot be counted on.

It would be great if there was a mountain collapse. Luo Er looked at the tent with lights at the foot of the mountain in the south from afar. The blurred lights reminded him of the ancient wooden rock rolling. If you do it, everything will be fine.

Wait, Luo Er's eyes suddenly lit up. He remembered a rocky beach he passed by when he ran away. It was a dry river channel with countless huge stones inside. He even joked that he wanted to build the largest stone house in the world.

OK, there is a big warehouse like Hongku, and you have to use whatever you say.

Retreat slowly, Luo Er fainted into the darkness and turned around and ran towards the depths of the mountain 30 kilometers away to the west.

Under the bright moonlight, a strong figure ran in the black mountains, steadily tapping the ground with her toes. With a little force, she jumped forward and slid rapidly across the grass, and flowed past the whistle and cold wind.

Standing on a huge rock, Luo Er was a little unsure. Any stone here weighed several tons, and he had never collected such a heavy thing.

But the numerous fully loaded trucks in Hongkui made Luo Er unable to help but itch. If he didn't try it, he would be unwilling to give up anyway. Okay, find a small one to practice first.

I was optimistic about a round stone. The long-term erosion of the river water made the stone look very smooth. The three of them couldn't hold it at all. It was estimated that it was about 500 kilograms.

Waving his hand, Luo Er easily took the stone, and he didn't feel any discomfort. It seemed that Hongku did not reject the ancient weapons he recognized. He smiled proudly, this time he played a verb, and human wisdom was infinite.

The cold stones became kind in Luo Er's eyes.

Luo Er, who was very calm in his heart, swept the dry river, from hundreds of kilograms to thousands of kilograms, getting bigger and bigger, and he made all kinds of stones clean and change them. In the end, he also took hundreds of stones of more than ten tons.

Within five hundred meters left and right, Luo Er was cleaned up, except for the "little stones" he looked down upon, he had already collected all of them. Those "little stones were almost heavy, but Luo Er, who had a big appetite, gave up.

After stopping, Luo Er wiped away the sweat beads from his face. Although he felt uncomfortable all over and his chest was extremely stuffy, he was already satisfied.

This time, I must reserve some huge rocks, which can definitely be used, but not too many. Now I am so heavy that I instinctively want to throw away those rocks.

Luo Er, who was thinking about it secretly, looked at his watch again. After an hour, he had to hurry up. Turn around, Luo Er ran towards the place where lights rose from time to time.

He endured his discomfort and stood on the steep top of the mountain. Luo Er looked at the enemy camp at the foot of the mountain coldly. Why didn't he discover the function of stones early? If it weren't for the formation in front of him, he would have been still shooting guns, explosives.

Behind the fortifications of the US military at the foot of the mountain, several medium-sized military tents were still on. Needless to say, that was the focus of the US military. You can see it from the tightly defended fortifications and patrols marching back and forth.

Okay, let's start here. I breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Er carefully tinkered with Hongku. He didn't want to throw the supplies he had worked hard down the mountain.

Half a circle of exquisite patterns on the left wrist pressed his finger on his left wrist, "Go", and shouted softly. A huge rock the size of a house suddenly appeared in front of him and fell in front of Luo Er. He slowly rolled down along the mountain, rolling rumbled and smashed open the trees and shrubs on the hillside, pressing over the wormwood all over the ground, splitting a path, gradually speeding up, and began to bounce slightly, rushing down.

The huge rocks kept flashing, and under Luo Er's gaze, they swarmed and smashed down, from the original single beast monster to the large group of yells. Hundreds of huge rocks weighing comparable to light tanks rushed down the mountain with great momentum.

Without stopping, Luo Er kept releasing stones, increasing the number of "wild beasts". His bright eyes flashed with cold lights, "Die comrades, I will kill these grandsons even if I smash them, you won't die in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Er's mouth twitched, and he accidentally threw a military truck down. He watched the truck rolling down, smashed into pieces by the huge rocks that followed, and bags of rice flew all over the sky. Luo Er quickly tightened his attention and threw another one, which would be a big loss.

Stones of different sizes fell in front of Luo Er and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Luo Er smiled, his body became more and more relaxed. When four millstones were left, he had recovered and the stuffyness in his chest disappeared.

The sneer turned into a bitter smile. It turned out that my limit was only four stones, which was useless; it seemed that the days of my suffering were still to come.

"Stop", clapping Luo Er, who had nothing to do, stood on the mountain to watch the scenery; he was fine, but the US military camp at the foot of the mountain exploded.

The tent that Luo Er saw was the tent with lights on was the temporary command of the US military, Sergeant Mike Sean, the chief officer of the reconnaissance team, following his old friend, the colonel who dropped him, drinking the whiskey left by the former howitzer regiment commander.

After not seeing each other for many years, his former comrade-in-arms had become a colonel, but he still had the rank of sergeant. The fierce Sean was very depressed. Perhaps he was a hard-working man and could only run back and forth, and had to guard against the guns on his head.

The enthusiasm and mature and steady attitude of the comrades made Sean feel even more uncomfortable, so the whiskey in his hand became his weapon.

After drinking a few bottles of wine, the majestic colonel of the army was knocked down like a dead pig, and fell asleep swaying on the marching bed; the sergeant with a flushed face lamented the injustice of fate in his heart, sitting in a chair, with the scar on his face twisting like a thick centipede.

Forget it, go back and sleep for a while, and you will have to search for the damn Communist Army team tomorrow. Sean has seen the scene and has determined that only the desperate Chinese Communist Army can make such a big noise, which is definitely not something that the People's Army can do.

And judging from the traces, this team has a small number of people and is not their opponent at all.

As long as you find that team, military merits are something you can hold. I hope that when I go back this time, my boss can upgrade myself to a higher level. Oh, I am embarrassed.

There is his own plane in the sky, his own personnel, weapons and equipment prevail. Sean is confident that this is a great opportunity for God to give himself.

The sergeant who was about to get up suddenly heard the machine gun on duty outside and stopped shooting. If a machine gun stopped, it would be fine, but the machine guns around him stopped.

A few strange screams came from the fortifications outside, and then there was a noise around. The words "lands collapse" screamed, and through the tent, it entered Sean's ears.

Landslide? Stop being funny. During the day, I led my team and ran around the surrounding mountains, but I didn’t find any trace of the landslide.

"These bunny guys are on duty and drinking." It seems that they are far from being as good as their own reconnaissance team. Without strict military discipline, they have become a flock of sheep and a screaming sheep. Sean is very dissatisfied with the shouting outside.

Despising his sleeping comrade, Sean was about to wake him up kindly, but found that the chair under him was trembling slightly, and a rumbling sound came from a distance.

Did you hear it wrong? It was an earthquake? Shaking his head, Sean's red eyes quickly calmed down, touched the submachine gun beside him, and walked out of the tent steadily. His comrades' life and death were thrown behind him.

Although he was a soldier, Sean, who was paralyzed by alcohol, reacted slowly. As soon as he stood firm, he obviously heard the sound of touching the ground behind him, as if a group of elephants were trampling on the earth.

In front of me, my subordinates who had just emerged from the tent shouted at me and began to run wildly.

Turning his head, the flares flying in the sky made the strong Sean open their eyes suddenly. He didn't see the fortifications 20 meters behind the tent, but only saw a standing black shadow, rushing towards him with the cold wind.

Before he could scream, a tall huge rock rolled in front of him, crushing the tent with a "bang", and then slapped the sergeant on the hard ground and smashed it down without any resistance. There were three tents for the reconnaissance team to rest.

Behind the huge rock, hundreds of larger stones jumped and spread out, and rushed down like raindrops. But the stone rain was too heavy.

The scattered crowd could not escape the stone rain flying in the air. It was soon destroyed under the big stone, leaving a bunch of spoiled flesh and blood.

Self-weight and inertia destroyed the fortifications at the foot of the mountain. The tons of stones in the tent, with countless hundreds of kilograms of stones, covered with blood and minced meat, smashed into the newly recovered howitzer position again.

There were slams of noise on the artillery position, and fifteen howitzers were slapping and drowned in the pile of stones.

The two huge rocks that rushed the farthest, bumping into each other, and they encountered sparks. These were two stones containing cerium and lanthanum minerals. One huge rock stopped helplessly, and the other plunged into the shell reserve site with the last potential energy.

Although the US military extended the remaining shells from the artillery, the stones were still found.

Ce and lanthanum are the main components of flint. When they are rubbed by iron wheels with tooth edges, powder chips will fall off, splashing out sparks, and sparks burst out. The raised edge of the boulder can easily tear the wooden box of howitzer shells and cut into the bullet body "click".

So, the tragedy was heard. May the shells, which were not many, start to explode again, "dong, dong", series of explosions, splashing shrapnel, swept across the artillery camp, and the wail sounded again. The US military, which had not yet recovered, was once again hit by the bereaved dog.

"Grass, can this be done." Luo Er, who was stunned, did not expect that he had an artificial landslide and directly suppressed his target. A wave of rocks was blocked, and even the remaining howitzers were flooded.

Luo Er didn't know that his actions not only killed a platoon-level sharp reconnaissance team, five officers airborne from the US military, and more than 60 American soldiers guarding the fortifications, all of them were crushed to pieces, and they also took on the reorganized howitzer company.

The five tanks guarding the west did not even have a chance to start, and were pressed into a discus and could only return to the furnace. The explosive ammunition tilted the boulder and rolled further.

What's more serious is that this "landstorm" caused serious psychological illness to the remaining US soldiers. The God in their eyes began to "punish" these far-reaching "sinners".

Of course, Luo Er also suffered losses. His night vision equipment was jealous and looked like it was fragmented. The soldiers who were waiting for revenge were even more hopeless.

"Big gray?" Luo Er suddenly remembered that he asked it to touch people, so he would not be smashed by him.

When he squatted down, Luo Er whistled arrogantly and resounded directly throughout the US military camp. If the US military came up in the dark, he wouldn't mind taking advantage of the situation. There were four stones in his hand.

As if he had given an order, Luo Er's whistle made the US soldiers at the foot of the mountain fire randomly, not daring to pursue, just to boost his courage. The flying flares palely illuminated the empty mountains, and the US howitzer regiment was reorganized, which had been destroyed.

On the ridge on the side of Luo Er, his tongue drooped, his mouth was covered in blood, and he rushed over with heat.
Chapter completed!