Watching the team members retreating into the distance, Zhao Bankuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, trying hard to suppress his heartbeat. He finally moved to Changmao. He saw Changmao standing on a large clump of thatch, with a black figure at his feet.

The Huhu thing was half-covered against the sole of his forefoot. It was impossible to tell how big it was, but it could only be seen that it was round. There were many identical things around it, and many pull cords were threaded between the grass and the grass.

time, but for some reason, Zhao Bankuo felt that what he saw was a little different from the minefields he had seen before. Moreover, it did not seem that difficult to pass.

Trembling, he easily passed through the mine array and came to the edge of the long hair.

Changmao smiled at Zhao Bankuo: "I'm sorry, brother, I've made you tired."

Changmao was indeed very courageous, and he still looked indifferent at this time. Zhao Bankuo didn't know what expression he should have, and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense and stand still, I don't want to accompany you to meet Yama."

." As he spoke, Zhao Bankuo carefully poked his head over to see what the mines under his feet looked like. Although he had never learned how to dismantle mines, he had spent some time with an American gunsmith.

I do know a little bit about its general function.

If Chang Mao really stepped on an individual mine, it would be easy to handle. Get something heavy to hold it down, and then find a way to deactivate the mine's firing device. Even if it doesn't work, it will at most blow up his legs and his own.

His arm was lifeless. He was afraid of flying ricochet bombs. He had seen many of those things during positional warfare. They were very vicious. Once they exploded, they would fly into the air and scatter a pile of metal.

There were fragments of fragments and broken nails, and no one could dodge them at close range. There were so many landmines around, and if one of them exploded, neither of them would be able to leave their bodies intact.

Changmao saw Zhao Bankuo poking his head to study the landmines under his feet, and suddenly grabbed his arm. Zhao Bankuo broke out in a sweat and immediately said: "You don't want your fucking life. You're stepping on such a thing and you're still moving."

What's moving?"

Changmao lowered his voice and said, "Brother, look behind you, have they gone far?"

Zhao Bankuo glanced back strangely: "You've gone far, who the hell is still here without any brains?"

"Okay!" After Chang Mao said this, he raised his legs and actually moved his feet away from the mine. When Zhao Bankuo saw this action, his head went blank because his arms were pulled tightly by Chang Mao. Although his limbs

Even though he was weak, he didn't fall for a moment, and he still maintained a half-crouched position.

For a moment, Zhao Bankuo thought he was dead, but after waiting for a few seconds, the imaginary explosion did not happen. Zhao Bankuo was completely confused about the situation. Looking at Changmao with a relaxed face, he asked doubtfully:

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, I'm sorry, I scared you, brother." Changmao kicked the big disk under his feet, "Anti-tank mines can't be exploded without the pressure of three to five hundred kilograms. A few more people will get the big ones."

Everything is fine."

Zhao Bankuo's eyes widened and he looked at Changmao like he was a monster, but he seemed to be fine and lowered his voice and said: "Brother, please don't tell anyone else about this, especially the captain!"

"Why?" Zhao Bankuo came back to his senses, "Damn it, buddy, you're not joking like this!"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Changmao bent down and picked up a small anti-infantry mine, "Of course I have my reasons for doing this."

Zhao Bankuo took a step back: "Who...are you?"

"What person? A good person!" Changmao shrugged and looked at the mine in his hand carefully. Then he looked up and said, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Don't make blind guesses, I'm not Japanese."

Zhao Bankuo saw that Changmao did not answer his question directly, so he held back his doubts and asked another question: "There were so many people just now, why did you choose me?"

Changmao smiled and suddenly said something to him.

Zhao Bankuo was stunned for a moment and found that he didn't understand, but that sentence felt very strange to him. Then, he suddenly realized why he couldn't understand it, because it seemed to be an English sentence.
Chapter completed!