Chapter 554: Half a day’s journey (please bookmark, recommend, and monthly pass)
Chapter 554: Half a day’s journey (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
“Hey, dear, why are the mosquitoes here so big?” A heavily armed team was walking through the rain forest. A team member with a turban on his head spread out his hands, and there lay a mosquito that was much larger than the average size.
With him taking the lead, others also began to complain. The captain did not stop them. Communication was not prohibited during the boring march. Otherwise, in this environment, people's psychological problems would easily arise.
A team member with a southwestern accent said with a smile, “We have three mosquitoes cooking up dishes here.”
“Stop talking about this, I feel like vomiting again.” The other one remembered what he had eaten before and looked very unhappy, even though his face was painted with oil paint.
“It is said that the team now needs to eat live chickens and earthworms for training.” Another person also wanted to disgust him.
“What the hell, let him eat a beetle alive.” The nausea seemed to come out again.
"So why did you eat so fast? You should have screwed your head off first.", the other one did not let him go and continued.
“The **** get out of here”, recalling the insect that bit him in his mouth before it died, he really felt a little nauseous.
“Haha”, several people laughed softly, and the difficult march made them have no choice but to enjoy themselves.
The jungle is no different from other areas. There are no roads here at all. You can only use a machete to open a road while moving forward. The speed of travel is excruciatingly slow. The straight-line distance is only a few kilometers and may take a long time to walk, not to mention the mosquitoes here. Annoying.
The leader, who was using a machete to clear the way, made a stop gesture. Everyone immediately stopped and looked for cover to set up a warning.
“I just received news that I have found Mindeng’s temporary foothold.” The captain took out a map and navigation equipment and repeatedly confirmed the current location. The positioning accuracy of GPS in this kind of jungle is not good.
Everyone's enthusiasm was ignited, "Great, we finally found this grandson."
They had followed the traces of the cold front and had been following them in the jungle for five days. "How could the guy from the food factory persist for so many days? He must have been injured based on the traces, and he didn't have any equipment."
The deputy captain in charge of rearward security whispered, "He probably didn't intend to go back alive. After all, in his knowledge, all his comrades had died."
Thinking of the tragedy at the scene, everyone's hearts were filled with anger. The captain entered the new coordinates into the navigation device and re-calibrated the target on the map. "So, we have to speed up and bring that guy back alive, and tell everyone that this Not to mention the SEALs, even aliens can't cause trouble."
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In the village where Min Deng settled, he sensitively realized that something seemed wrong in the atmosphere. He asked his assistant to check what was wrong, but he was told that everything was normal, "Am I too sensitive?" ’
Minden frowned, "Have they contacted Old Mao?"
"We have been contacted. They have successfully ambushed the team. They are still half a day away from here. They should be able to arrive in the evening." The assistant lowered his head and his eyes flashed.
Minden didn’t become suspicious. After all, few people would look at him. After all, several people died doing this.
He nodded, "We will move immediately after the old cat arrives."
As the assistant went out, Mindeng stood up and walked to the photo of his younger brother Wu Ji, took out three sticks of incense and lit it, "I avenged you."
“Assistant, how are you?”, a little boss came over. The assistant glared at him and said, "Go back and talk."
Back in his room, the assistant looked around and saw no one around, then lowered his voice and asked, "Is your news reliable?"
"Of course, I made a special trip back last night. The news is absolutely reliable. It came from the headquarters of the United Wa State Army. Each of the seven people is worth five million US dollars, regardless of life or death."
“Assistant, if we are going to take action, we must hurry up. Kokang and Shan State also know this news. It is said that Southern Shan has begun to assemble the team.” The little leader’s eyes flashed with greed.
The assistant knew that even if he didn't agree, these people would do it. It would be impossible for these people to see such a large amount of money in their lifetime. Selling DU makes money, but the boss owns the money.
“Who can guarantee that the other party will pay?” What if the other party does not accept the payment after doing so.
“The guarantor is from HCLI, otherwise how could even the people from Shan State be tempted.” The little boss became more and more excited. If he was not worried that his men could not defeat those Westerners, how could he tell him the news.
"Okay, let's do it. You go and ask your people to prepare, and I'll contact the others." The assistant gritted his teeth. Minden was already completely defeated now. Why should he grovel in front of him?
Just when several factions were making up their minds, Lao Mao and his group were not relaxed. "How did this monkey get to the front?" A black team member dragged the team member whose legs were blown off by a landmine to the From behind a thick tree trunk, he took out a medical kit to help him stop the bleeding, but judging from the injury, the former Marine Corps member should have survived.
Lao Mao asked everyone to spread out and find cover, keeping a distance of less than ten meters. This was not a minefield. This mine was deliberately placed here. It is self-evident who did it.
"Well, since we can't get rid of him, we will find him and kill him." The old cat also got real fire, "Two people search forward a hundred meters, and be careful not to be more than fifteen meters away from each other. rice."
“What about Matthews?”, the black man looked at the old cat.
“Put him and his equipment here first. We can only find the monkey first.”
"clear."
The trees in the jungle block out the sky and the sun, making it difficult for the sun to shine on the ground, making it seem like dusk even though it is early morning.
In a grass nest not far away, Leng Feng stared at every move of Lao Mao and others without blinking. He accidentally discovered the American M14 anti-infantry mine, and he almost tried his best to lift it. When it came out, such an ancient thing would probably explode if touched, but he had no other choice but to fight.
Now it seems that this gamble is very appropriate. There is absolutely no way that the person who stepped on the thunder will survive. Leng Feng looked at the equipment around the person and became jealous.
There were only six people left in Laomao, and there were still too few people searching the nearby 100-meter area. Although they had tried their best to check all suspicious locations, Leng Feng still found the opportunity to pass between the two groups of people.
The attraction of the equipment was too great, and he had not slept for several days. His mental and physical strength were on the verge of reaching their limits. It could be said that he would not be able to hold on if he did not take action.
However, Leng Feng was still very careful. He knew that this was a group of veterans with rich combat experience. He waited until these mercenaries had walked nearly fifty meters before slowly crawling towards the injured team member.
Leaning on the trunk of the tree was a modified Recce rifle, a 16-inch match-grade barrel, a floating handguard, and a Leupold TS-30A2 scope. Leng Feng endured it for a while, making sure that there were no other ambush around, before reaching out to this rifle. rifle.
(End of this chapter)