As the wind blows the snow, the snow powder and fine ice particles flow around like quicksand, and as soon as the front foot is raised, the footprints are instantly covered and disappear.

Everyone's winter clothing is the best available on the market, but these fine Xiaoice particles and snow powder can still be transferred through the cracks.

Every step you take requires a lot of courage. The feeling of crushed ice getting into your clothes is really not good.

Everyone was patient, and at the same time closely following the footsteps of those in front of them. Once you get lost in this environment, you are dead.

"After this Condor Rock, you will enter the canyon. There are hot springs and forests!" The guide patted a stone that looked like an eagle on the side of the road, and shouted loudly in Basan's ear against the howling cold wind.

"Okay, hurry up, we're about to pass this hellish place. Basang was overjoyed when he heard this, and at the same time turned his head to speak behind him. Although he himself is physically strong, in the face of the power of nature, it is really small and not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, the whole team was like a rainbow, and the hot springs that used to be ordinary are now very attractive. At this time, no one paid attention to anything, and one by one they rushed down the hill.

Nature's generosity is on full display at this time. Just now, it was still full of snow and wind, but now it is full of mountains and pits.

The hot springs that Padge said are not far away. It's not so much a hot spring, it's actually a small stream, but it's just a foot wide. The real spring is still in the mountain, gurgling through the cracks in the mountain wall.

Due to the geothermal heat in this area, the jungle is dense and spring-like all year round. A thin layer of white mist drifted between the jungles, and birds chirped in the forest. Scattered and unknown small flowers bloom among the meadows, and the scenery is breathtaking.

The group rushed to the vicinity of the hot springs, and the short road of less than three kilometers just now had consumed most of their physical strength. Now I feel how beautiful and comfortable it is to touch the stones by the creek.

Although Basang and Xing Jie were equally tired, they did not dare to relax at all. Since the Kangke tribe split more than ten years ago, there has been a lot less communication with each other. Comfort Guide Peggy's words are just words, after all, bullets don't recognize people!

God knows if there will be bullets flying out in the next moment, and the guide is already a little unable to resist, and his legs are shaking vigorously.

If it weren't for Zhou Ziyu's strict view, he would definitely slip away without even getting paid.

And this kind of place with abundant water and grass and dense jungle is definitely the first choice for the Kangke people to hunt.

And once they encounter the enemy, the only end for their group of defenseless people is the annihilation of the whole army.

And from the moment he entered the mountain, a deep sense of crisis shrouded Xing Jie's heart. Could Isabel really rely on his few outlaws to fight against 1945?

Under the threat of force from Basan's punches and kicks, all the people were divided into two parts and took turns to rest. Some of the thorns wanted to resist, but the big-eared shavers directly fanned them without mercy.

As soon as everything was arranged, Basang suddenly felt chills all over his body, feeling as if he was being firmly locked by a poisonous snake.

"Enemy attack!" Basang shouted violently, and then shrank back, the whole person shrunk into a leather ball, bouncing irregularly, and quickly rolled towards the rock not far away!

However, to his surprise, Isabelle, who was weak on the surface, was not slow to react, and it was also an extremely standard battlefield dodge move!

Thinking about those things later, what matters now is the situation on the enemy's side. Years of war experience made him clearly perceive that there was an enemy in the jungle two hundred meters away, and he was a master, and he was a master of masters.

And so far, the only one who can give him this feeling is the instructor back then.

Just dodged, followed by a rain of bullets, but what chilled him was three unique gunshots!

That's the German PSG-1!

Three gunshots rang out, and Xing Jie's side was directly abolished three people.

The gun hit the center of the eyebrow without the slightest surprise.

Although Basang was unwilling, he had no choice, and he didn't have a suitable weapon in his hand.

In his group, except for a Type 92 9mm pistol, only the group recruited by Isabel had M4 or AK-105 assault rifles in their hands

"Give me an M4!" Basang shouted to the boss in the distance.

It's just that, with a "bang", the rifle thrown by the boss was hit in two by a bullet in the air.

Everyone who saw this scene gasped, such a distance, such a marksmanship, it was simply a miraculous skill.

Behind the boulder, Basang took a few deep breaths, didn't look at the gun that was smashed into two sections on the ground, just pulled out his saber!

After a few swings of the saber in his left hand, he held it in his hand, and in his right hand he opened the safety of the pistol.

Left knife and right gun!

All the people on his side were stunned, what was Basang going to do?

With this kind of stance, could it be that you want to rush out and fight the opponent in close quarters? This is a distance of nearly 200 meters! And the opponent is a sharpshooter who has no false shots!

However, if Basang does this, his reputation will reach a peak in the team!

I saw that Basang moved his joints slightly, and after taking a deep breath again, he shouted: "Cover me!" and rushed out. The action was so fast that everyone was shocked.

At this time, he was like a bullet that had just been fired, turning from extremely static to extremely dynamic in an instant. This sense of speed made everyone take a breath of cold air.

The arena of the battle between the two sides has become Basan's personal stage, and he has transformed the simple battlefield avoidance, a skill that every soldier has to learn, into a physical instinct, although it is only a word difference, but it is definitely a world of difference.

Every time the opposing sniper thought he had caught his tracks, he curled up into a ball. Wandering around irregularly, the stay time in each place is definitely no more than 0.5 seconds.

At this time, whether Basang was moving forward or rolling, he was constantly adjusting his center of gravity. With his strong explosive power, he has to make a few feints in the very short time of each transformation.

But now, he's close to his limit.

No one can move at breakneck speed, but also make reasonable evasions, and ensure that the explosive power without mistakes to advance 200 meters!

Behind a huge red pine, Basang was wheezing violently, desperately soothing his muscles and controlling the steady secretion of his adrenal hormones.

100 meters!

The rest of the distance would be relatively easy, after all, Basang had forced his way into the jungle.

The huge trunk of the red pine can provide him with perfect cover, and the opponent's weapon, although the shooting distance is long, is too penetrating.

And judging from the wounds of the three people who were knocked down by their own side, they were lucky that the other side did not use the Sam bomb that exterminated the human world. Otherwise, if you make a mistake once, you can completely incapacitate yourself or die directly.

"Brother Jie, how did you know such a person? It's so awesome!" Zhou Ziyu asked stupidly.

"Isn't this nonsense? Don't you look at who this is? This is my brother!" Xing Jie said while staring at the situation in the field.

"Which army will let such a master retire? Is his leader's head full of?" Zhou Ziyu exclaimed.

Isabel also finds this question incredible. A pair of bright eyes stared at Xing Jie, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious. When he was a soldier, he was the king of soldiers, and even if he was old, he was a proper instructor. Don't even think about changing jobs!

"Damn, how do I know what Old Man Liu thinks in his heart? Basang didn't go to his granddaughter, and he didn't run away. I went to the military headquarters to ask, but I didn't even get in. This old coffin may be Alzheimer's!" Xing Jie remembered the scene at that time, and he scolded loudly.

Xing Jie was there scolding, but Basang frowned.

Panting for breath, he had just rested for five minutes before he had to prepare to attack again.

The sniper was still in his original position, Bassan was sure of that.

But the same confusion, why?

Shouldn't a top-notch sniper like this follow the rule of the battlefield of changing positions if one hit is missed?

Is it too confident in your marksmanship? Impossible, with that childish way of thinking, even the bones are rotten to slag.

The remaining tens of meters are the real hell!

The battlefield evasion he used just now was explored by Basang through countless battles over the years.

Although the effect is remarkable, the consumption of the human body is also obvious. The whole set of techniques could be done completely and smoothly at that time, and he was the only one and a few others in the entire commando team of about a hundred people.

Slowly calm down your mind so that your mood is completely calm, completely silent.

At the same time, the people on Xing Jie's side were completely shocked. Because in their field of vision, Basang began to slowly merge with the surrounding jungle, and his body gradually disappeared!

Could it be that I'm dreaming now?"

"Shut up!"

"This, this, this is the hunting technique that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Kangke clan, and there are only a few people of this level of hunting even in the Kangke clan. The guide, Pudge, saw this scene and whispered in horror.

"How do you know?" asked Isabel in a low voice.

"The entire tribe in the southern foothills of the Himalayas, who doesn't know this? And the Kangke tribe never treasured this in the first place, and anyone who wanted to learn it could learn it, but basically none of them did. ”

“……”

It's a contest, a complete contest of life and death. Xing Jie and the others were now completely holding their breath, lest they be a little louder.