Zhao Lie and other generals watched the battle on the temporary high platform. Although the platform was not as high as expected, you could basically see the every move of the red and blue sides in the "exercise field", which felt like watching the strategic game of explanation.

Jiang Fenglie nodded while looking: "This ten thousand clocks are good. Knowing that the crossbows cannot block the firearms, it actually condensed the entire team into fists and defeated them one by one. It is a way to reverse the disadvantages of weapons."

Zhao Lie looked at it for a while and said, "Lao Wan suffered a great loss in the firepower of the Youth Team, and almost lost his life. He has some understanding of the guns. His idea is correct, but he obviously does not have enough understanding of the guns. The hunting rifle is not a flintlock rifle. As long as he finds a suitable cover, even if there are only two people and two guns, it will be difficult for him to break through."

Shi Yang also said: "The president is right... Look, another blue team archer was hit by a valid part and left the field. According to my opinion, Lao Wan wanted to attack the house, but there was only one way."

Ouyang Guanhou was worried about his old friend's situation and asked, "What method?"

"Det the Dragon Team run out of the ammunition for the two." Shi Yang suffered from lack of ammunition while fighting against the Montenegro Qianhusariman and almost died. He was impressed by this.

Everyone nodded at the same time when they heard this.

Zhao Lie suddenly pointed to the northwest: "There is a breakthrough there, I'm afraid that Lao Wan's wishful thinking will fail... Not bad, very smart, merged two groups and shot eight shots at the same time. Lao Wan's troops deployed on the periphery were completely suppressed, and the breakthrough was about to be made."

Shi Yang also twitched his chin and rubbed his short moustache: "Miss Ding is such a natural general. He is not inferior to a man in war and has a strong command. What a pity..."

It was clearly seen on the performance stage that Ding Xiaoyi and several other members of the Thunder Team met a group of teenagers led by Ding Xiaoyao when passing an alley. The two groups immediately merged together, with Ding Xiaoyi as the team leader, covering each other and constantly breaking into the place where the gunshots sounded. When approaching the center of the battlefield, they were hit by seven or eight crossbowmen on the outside of the Blue Team from high arrows from both sides. Ding Xiaoyi and others immediately put up the cards in two groups, with a height of more than one person, and well protected the arrows shot from the high place. After the people were hidden in the cards, they slowly pushed them closer and extended the barrels from the gap between the two cards on the upper and lower sides. The gunshots rang out, and in just one minute, the crossbowmen of the Blue Team were sentenced to three consecutively.

According to this progress, if nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be able to break into the cabin where Long Feiyi and the others are trapped. It is no wonder that Shi Yang praised and regretted it.

Suddenly, Jiang Fenglie, Ouyang Guanhou, and Shi Yang said in unison: "Oh no!"

From a distance, Ding Xiaoyi's body seemed to be tilted, and half of her body was exposed outside the cards. The blue team leader Lao Wan just led several crossbowmen to support him. He was quick-eyed and shot an arrow, hitting Ding Xiaoyi.

However, the sound of the drums for the exit did not sound. Ding Xiaoyi raised her arm and signaled.

Ouyang Guanhou smiled: "It is not an effective part when it hits the arm."

Shi Yang frowned: "No! Why did Ding Xiaoniang make such a mistake?"

Zhao Lie didn't say a word, and sighed secretly. Only he was present to understand why Ding Xiaoyi made this low-level mistake and was almost eliminated.

Ding Xiaoyi was late today, not just because she was a period of menstruation. She also had a special situation, that is - dysmenorrhea!

Only Zhao Lie knew about this.

Ding Xiaoyi stayed in the six-member group in the Mount Yishan for so long, living and traveling together, and this situation cannot be hidden from others. It is just that Shi Yang is rough and not sensitive to women's affairs; Ding Xiaoyao is still a half-baby, and although he knows that his sister has a stomachache from time to time every month, there is never that string in her mind. The rest are like Ma Nanchun, who is sympathetic and cherishing her, and Wang Ping'an is a person who has experienced it, but they are not present.

Zhao Lie is one of the few people in this era who understands the physiological conditions of women. After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's abdominal pain once, he roughly understood the reason and could roughly calculate the physiological date after Ding Xiaoyi. So when Ding Xiaoyi was late today, Zhao Lie calculated everything and understood everything. That is why he was so kind. He did not rule it with military law. The rule of military law is a mistake that can be made and corrected with knowingly. How do you treat this physiological condition?

Ding Xiaoyi's dysmenorrhea is only on the first day of menstruation and can ease the next day. It depends on the attack period today. She can grit her teeth and fight. This persistence is really not easy.

In the Binxue Field, Ding Xiaoyi was really gritting her teeth, her face turned pale, and the handle of the shotgun tightly pressed against her lower abdomen. Only Azai, who happened to be behind her, saw it.

"Sister Xiao Yi, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?" Azai said these common greetings well, and his pronunciation is clear.

Ding Xiaoyi shook her head and stroked a few weeds from the wall and bit it into her mouth. The bitter taste made her shake. She slowly stretched out the hunting rifle from the gap and aimed at the position where Lao Wan had just appeared. At such a short distance, she was sure that as long as Lao Wan exposed it, she would kick him out.

Suddenly, Han Tiehu heard the rascal scream of the roof: "They retreat! They retreat!"

Ding Xiaoyi's team immediately removed the side sign and advanced quickly. When they reached the corner of the street in front, they heard Han Tiehu warning and quickly stacked the card formation. However, just as they were about to advance, they heard Han Tiehu shouting: "Stop! Stop!" Then they rolled down from the roof. At the same time, several arrows flew past the roof.

What's going on?

Han Tiehu's square face was frightened and angry: "These bastard recruits actually set up a bump pole with bamboo..."

Ding Xiaoyao was pressing against the wall. As soon as he leaned his head back, he flew over his forehead almost at the same time. Everyone was sweating. Although the arrows were all practicing, the arrows were removed, and the fluff balls wrapped in powder were not injured when they shot them, but the arrows were so fierce that they still hurt when they hit the head and face.

Ding Xiaoyao was very annoyed: "I can't even see clearly."

I can't even see it, how can I aim? How can I shoot?

Ding Xiaoyi gritted her teeth and signaled to move aside to her younger brother, then took out a round bronze mirror the size of a palm from her arms, bent down, and poked out from the base of the wall.

No matter how much everyone sweats, this is OK!

Through the mirror reflection, Ding Xiaoyi saw clearly that as Han Tiehu said, the Blue Team probably demolished a certain bamboo shed, tied it into a row with bamboo poles, and pushed it vertically into the port, so that the card formation could not be pushed. The Blue Team had more than ten crossbowmen, all of whom were lined up in the card formation, and when they showed up, they would be served by arrows. On the roof behind the Blue Team, the flag representing victory and defeat was flying.

With an arrow shot, Ding Xiaoyi looked at him in the mirror, quickly took back the bronze mirror, and told the team members about the situation. Everyone discussed it in a low voice for a while, but they couldn't figure out a way.

Ding Xiaoyi used a knife to draw a simple illustration of the bamboo platoon and crossbow formation on the ground. He held his chin and looked at it repeatedly for a while, and suddenly slapped his hands: "There is now! They slam the bamboo platoon, and we slap the gun platoon."

Lao Wan was full of confidence to launch this formation, which indeed blocked the Red Team's attack. He was about to lead a few people back to the earthen house, and thought of using Long Feiyi's ammunition and capturing him alive. But he heard his subordinates shouting: "What is that?"

Under Lao Wan and his men's surprise eyes, they saw two bamboo poles extending horizontally at the corner, and six hunting rifles lined up in a row on the bamboo poles, aiming all the muzzles here. However, no one! No one!

What is this doing?

Lao Wan was shocked and wondered. A bright light came in front of him. He subconsciously closed his eyes and cursed: "I play in the mirror again..."

Suddenly, the sound of bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, and the subordinates around him kept shouting: "Damn, I was shot!"

"I was fascinated by the fans!"

"How could that gun fire?"

Yes, how could that gun fire? Lao Wan opened his eyes suddenly, but the purpose was not the six guns he wanted to see clearly, but a white mud ball...

Puff! The Niwan exploded in Yintang and was eliminated.

The sound of gongs kept ringing in his ears declared that his more than a dozen team members had lost half, which was a heavy loss.

Lao Wan, who had withdrawn from the game, could not help but run to Ding Xiaoyi, wanting to ask clearly what was going on. But as soon as he approached, he laughed and knew that there was no need to ask - it turned out that there was a thin rope tied to all the boards.

A thin rope broke his careful arrangement, and Lao Wan shook his head with emotion.

Ding Xiaoyao on the opposite side laughed and said, "We won."

Lao Wan shook his head again and pointed back: "I still have half of the people, the flag is still there, and there is still a chance..."

Ding Xiaoyi covered her belly and smiled and said, "You have no chance."

Lao Wan turned around and was stunned - at some point, three teenagers appeared on the roof of his chaotic base. They shot guns and changed bullets very quickly, so they couldn't raise their heads.
Chapter completed!