"Hurry, hurry, hurry up!"

The extremely suppressed urging sound continued to sound, and the ten-person team hurriedly ran through the primeval forest, stepping on the thick fallen leaves, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It's about seven o'clock in the evening, the sky is overcast, and there is no moon. The forest was pitch black, and the surrounding scenery was hazy and unreal.

A member of the hunting team was a little timid and asked worriedly in Shillong, "Captain, if we run like this, we won't step into the swamp, right?"

"Look at your little bit of talent!" the captain muttered angrily, "The upper reaches of the Yao River are at a high altitude and steep, so they are much safer than below. My hometown is in a village hundreds of miles away, and you can rest assured that you will run with joy, and there will be no problems. ”

"Huh. The member finally relieved himself and nodded again and again, "Why did you say the team leader was in such a hurry to summon us back?"

"I didn't say it too clearly, I should have found the whereabouts of that group of Longxi mongrels. The captain scolded hatefully, "Those bastards have caused us to fall into this field, if we are caught, we must be chopped alive!"

At this moment, the fast-running team suddenly stopped, and the captain was gritting his teeth with hatred, and one of them was not paying attention, and hit his head on the backpack of the team member in front.

"Why stop!"

The captain shouted coldly, walked to the front of the team, and had already made up his mind that he must reward the leader of the team with a slap.

"Captain, look at the tree in front of you, is there a person hanging?"

The slight slap froze slightly, and the captain looked in the direction of the player's finger, and couldn't help but shudder.

On the trunk of a large tree more than 20 meters away from the team, there was really a vague black shadow. The night was so dark that it was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman. Or maybe it's a person at all.

"Hell no, right? Who would find such a place to hang themselves? The player's legs trembled a little, and his words caused the other team members behind him to panic.

The captain steadied his mind, and then the long-planned slap fell without any fancy: "Waste! Even with your virtue, you dare to be called the ace of the Third Group Army? After more than ten years of being a soldier, you can't remember how many people you have killed, and if it is really a little ghost blocking the way, you will directly give him a box of bullets!"

The team member was slapped in the face, and he looked depressed: "Captain, if I meet the Longxi Army, I will dare to break through thousands of troops, but... Living people can't fight ghosts, especially hanged ghosts, which can easily cause trouble for the family..."

"Or... Shall we take a detour?"

Shillong's religious beliefs are strong, especially the middle and lower classes of the army, who are basically not noble, and they are superstitious about ghosts and gods, and fear the gods. In this case, if the group of atheists in the Longxi Army were replaced, it is estimated that the gun was immediately loaded and the knife was unsheathed, and they rushed over to point and poke to see what kind of ghost this legendary hanged ghost was.

Hearing the team members say this, the captain was a little undecided for a while. But the special hunting team directly under the Third Group Army of Xilong was frightened by a hanged ghost and retreated, not to mention how the team leader Bagudi would clean him up, he couldn't afford to lose this face alone.

"It's moving, it's moving!" one of the team members suddenly exclaimed, and the captain hurriedly looked up, only to see that the black shadow hanging under the tree was turning its body little by little, and at the same time making a "gurgling" sound.

Everyone took a half step back in unison, and pointed their guns at the black shadow. There is not even a trace of wind in the woods, and this thing in front of it will move on its own when it hangs from a tree, what is it if it is not a ghost?

"Damn, I don't believe in this. The captain gritted his teeth and greeted him with a gun, "I'll go and see, you guys cover up." ”

As he spoke, the captain had already stepped up boldly, and all the other team members were watching his actions closely, so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe.

When he was still four or five meters away from the black shadow, the captain's pace suddenly accelerated, and then he walked closer, put down his gun, and raised his hand to slap the black shadow.

"Scared Lao Tzu. The captain raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned around and laughed at the people under him, "Look at your little bit of interest, you are all about to be scared to pee your pants." ”

The team members were all at a loss: "Captain, this..."

"It's just a pile of broken branches, broken off from the trunk. The captain smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, don't delay here, hurry up." ”

"Oh, I see. The team members also breathed a sigh of relief and lowered their guns. Once the tense nerves relaxed, everyone seemed to collapse.

"Don't be sluggish, hurry up, hurry!" the captain urged, waving his hand impatiently. Just as he turned around the branch, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the trunk above his head, and a hand pressed his head.

The cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a wave of blood shot up from the captain's neck.

"Captain!" this scene was really seen, and several team members yelled, and raised their guns again to shoot at the black shadow above the captain's head. Unexpectedly, the latter rolled his legs upward, swung his body back first, and disappeared immediately.

The captain's body stiffened for a few seconds, reached out and clutched his throat, and with a look of disbelief on his face, he fell to the ground.

"Captain, Captain!" The team members rushed over, seven of them were on guard, and the other two knelt down and turned on their flashlights to check on the captain's injuries.

The entire throat is separated, and it must be hopeless.

"Captain, captain!" The members of his team burst into tears, this is the commander who accompanies them day and night to practice and beat, the eldest brother who accompanies them day and night to laugh and scold, and the brother who has lived and died with them countless times.

The captain reached out and grabbed the sleeve of one of the team members, his lips squirming slightly.

"Captain, what are you going to say!"

His eyes were round, he couldn't say a word, and his trachea was like a bellows, snorting and snorting.

"Let's see what the captain has to say!" one of the team members shouted urgently.

Another member of the team quickly put away his gun and knelt down to stare at the captain's lips.

"Dogs... Day... The team member was slightly stunned, and even when he saw that their captain's eyes were staring at the dark sky without blinking, he had stopped breathing.

is also an iron-clad man, who died in such a deserted place, destined to be annihilated by darkness and buried by years.

Li Qing, who was hiding not far away, watched this scene quietly, sighed softly, and the sharp end of the narrow dagger in his hand condensed into a small bead of blood.

There is no right or wrong in war, everyone thinks they are on the right side. Li Qing has known this truth for a long time.

"Ahh

Although Li Qing couldn't understand what they were saying, he completely understood his anger, when he saw Mo Li's legs crippled, when he saw Shi Yinghui seriously injured and died, and when he saw Ji Wenbin's corpse, the anger in his heart was not weaker than that of this young soldier.

Watching the people around you leave, but you are powerless to save yourself, this is the insignificance of human beings, and it is also the greatest sorrow of human beings. Li Qing sympathized with everyone here and felt the feelings contained in everyone's tears. Then, taking advantage of the fact that these people were losing their minds, Li Qing threw the dagger in his hand and hit the heart of the soldier who shot at the sky.

Compassion and forgiveness are two different things.

The soldier ran out of the last bullet, the clatter of empty chambers echoing through the trees, and he opened his mouth and fell to the ground on his back.

The death of the second teammate finally awakened the remaining sanity of this team.

"He's still around!" one of the team members shouted, causing the rest of the team to gather as well, and the remaining eight formed a circle, muzzle of their guns raised, and their eyes scanned around warily.

"The light is too dim to see anything clearly, turn on the searchlight!"

"Has anyone spotted him?"

"Bastard!

Li Qing hung on a tall branch, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he quietly stared at the heads of the eight people below.

The walkie-talkie on the captain's waist suddenly buzzed, and the red light indicating someone calling flashed rapidly.

"Should... It's the team leader. One of the team members said in a harsh voice.

After a while, the buzzing of the walkie-talkie stopped, and the red light went out. After another moment, the walkie-talkie of one of the team members in the middle of the eight people rang out, apparently after the failure of the call to the team leader, and the other party began to contact the team members instead.

The team member released his stiff finger from the trigger and gently pressed the button of the call headset.

"Sixth Squad! Sixth Squad! Report your location! Report your location, what's wrong with you, why haven't you arrived yet, why..."

"We... We—" the team member shuddered, "We've been attacked, and we've lost two of our team members, each... They are..."

Li Qing quietly let go of his hand, his body fell from a high place, and his elbow slammed into the head of the call team.

Burst!

With a muffled sound, half of the team's head was smashed into the chest, and two eyeballs ejected out of their sockets under the pressure, and blood mixed with brains gushed out unscrupulously.

Li Qing rolled on the ground, and by the way, he stretched out his hand and ripped off the dagger from the waist of the dead team member, and rode on the neck of another team member with a volley, and the dagger was held upside down and slashed at his neck. As the blood wave soared, Li Qing leaned back, using the team member whose neck was cut open as a shield to resist the bullets fired by others...