Chapter 675: Cheng Fumin, it's over!
At the same time that Zheng Xudong and the red-faced Hou Guoqing came out of the company's gate, the five groups on the hillside moved at the same time, and they slowly leaned towards the company's main gate.
Sun Hao because his two forearms have just been injured and are likely to be fractured bones, so his arms hurt very much when he runs, especially the faster he runs, the faster he swings his arms, and he has to grab a small tree from time to time to grab the slope to borrow strength, and his arms hurt so much that sweat oozes from his head in less than three hundred meters, and the speed of running slows down, he looked at Cheng Fumin who turned back while running in front and shouted: "Fumin, don't wait for me, make a mark along the way, I'll take your brother and them to pick you up in a while, hurry up and catch up with that ** Cub, get him back, don't run away!"
In fact, Cheng Fumin was already very close to Zheng Xudong just now, as long as he worked harder, he believed that he could catch up with Zheng Xudong in front, but he looked back and saw that his platoon commander was getting farther and farther away from him, and he was a little worried that he was a little powerless to deal with Zheng Xudong alone, so he had to wait for Platoon Commander Sun while running, but after hearing Platoon Commander Sun's words, he had to reply: "Don't worry, platoon commander, I will soon be able to catch up with him and arrest him back." After speaking, he put aside all his worries and concentrated on chasing Zheng Xudong in front.
Zheng Xudong was running fast in the mountains for the first time, and at most he was hiking in the forest park, or during the day. Due to the unfamiliar terrain and the fact that it was dark late at night, and the difficulty of running a mountain road was not a little bit more difficult than running a flat road, so the speed could not be raised, and Cheng Fumin behind him was not left behind, that Cheng Fumin was only about twenty meters away from him recently, and then he and Sun Hao's conversation Zheng Xudong heard it, it turned out that Cheng Fumin was waiting for Sun Hao, and now it's okay, this guy can chase himself wholeheartedly. Zheng Xudong began to speed up his pace, and summoned the little love in his mind and asked him to send a 3D map of this mountainous area to his mind. With his own eye night vision function and perspective function, coupled with the 3D terrain map that Xiao Ai sent to his mind, Zheng Xudong quickly opened up the distance between him and Cheng Fumin behind, from the first 20 meters to the current more than 50 meters away. In fact, in the woods in the middle of the night, fifty meters away, the people in front of them were basically no longer visible, and they could only faintly hear the sound of "bang, bang" of bushes when running.
At this time, Cheng Fumin behind Zheng Xudong was even more anxious, he felt that he was running faster and faster, but how could he be farther and farther away from the kid in front of him, now he could almost only see a shadowy figure in front of him, and it was very unclear, and in the end, what made him sure that he didn't lose it was the sound of passing through the woods and bushes during the running. Cheng Fumin thought to himself, "No, it shouldn't be! I have been in the 35047 company for three years, and in these three years, the company has often practiced and camped nearby. Could it be that the pickaxe in my hand is slowing me down? Thinking of this, he decisively threw the pickaxe handle aside, and quickly swung his arms to chase the voice in front of him.
Suddenly, Cheng Xinmin felt a "whoosh" behind a birch tree next to him A black shadow burst out, and before he could react, this black shadow had already come behind him, covering his mouth with a big hand, Cheng Xinmin thought it was his comrade-in-arms, afraid that he would alarm Zheng Xudong in front of him, so he let himself not make a sound, he nodded first to show that he understood, but the big hand did not let go, Cheng Xinmin was ready to raise his hand and pat the big hand on his mouth to let him go, but the scene in front of him scared him silly, and suddenly a right hand stretched out behind him, this person was holding a field saber in his right hand, this saber was too familiar to him, because he himself was a weapon enthusiast, He had seen in a weapons magazine in the company's library the cold weapons equipped with special forces of various countries, the saber is a major item of cold weapons, and this saber is the famous "mad dog" saber, equipped with the American Delta special forces, the blade is made of tungsten steel, one side of the blade is sharp, the other side of the back of the knife is sharp serrations, the whole knife has a layer of black coating, even if the light is strong, it is not reflective. This mad dog field saber can effortlessly cut through the "No. 8" wire, pierce through a three-millimeter-thick homogeneous steel plate, and cut the iron sheet as easily as cutting paper. "This knife is definitely not the equipment of my comrades!"
But when he saw the style of the saber and reacted again, the saber held in his right hand was holding in his right hand, and the blade slammed outward towards his throat, Cheng Fumin raised his right hand with the fastest speed and greatest strength in his life and grabbed the opponent's thick wrist, but at this time, the knife was less than a centimeter away from his throat, Cheng Xinmin felt that his strength was not the opponent of the person behind him at all, at this time he could no longer see the blade, he could only use the peripheral vision of his eyes to see that the right hand was getting closer and closer to his neck, instinctively he bent his left arm and hit back with his left elbow, wanting to hit the weak part of the body of the person behind him - the left rib, forcing him to let go to protect himself, but his left elbow felt very hard after hitting the opponent's left rib, and made a "woo-woo" sound of hitting the metal, which was too familiar to Cheng Fumin, a weapon enthusiast, "body armor", the person behind him was actually wearing military body armor, because he could feel that the bulletproof steel plate was very thick, and it was not a light and thin type worn by the local armed police.
The sudden strong stinging sensation in his throat made Cheng Fumin realize that his throat had been pierced, and he could feel the agitation of the knife in his neck, at this time he really began to be afraid, and three words appeared in his mind - mercenary, there is only one possibility for this person in the back, that is, mercenary, as for why he came here, why he came to deal with himself, he had no time to think about it, because his head had begun to lack oxygen, and he also heard "Ah... Whew... Like the sound of a bicycle tire leaking, Cheng Fumin saw a layer of water mist spraying out five or six meters away in front of him, and the great fear made his legs tremble, and he peed his pants as soon as the crotch was hot. He knew it wasn't mist, it was his carotid artery being slit, and the huge pressure in his heart was squeezing the blood outward. "It's over!" The man behind pushed the knife out, let go of him, and chased in the direction of Zheng Xudong in front. Cheng Fumin looked at the tall background in front of him with blurred eyes, and raised his hands around his neck with difficulty, trying to stop the bleeding as much as possible, he also knew that it was impossible to stop the bleeding completely, but his strong desire to survive made him want to slow down the rate of blood loss, and persist until his comrades came to save him, no matter how slow down a little. But the knife pierced too deeply, and not only that, but the saber finally suddenly opened half of his neck forward, and if it weren't for the fact that his cervical vertebrae were not broken and supported, his head might have been pulled back by now. Blood continued between the fingers of his hands, "Ahh Whew... "Squirting forward. He felt that his eyes were dark, and at the last moment before he fell, he heard his brother Cheng Fuzhong's voice coming from a distance behind him. . .
"Fuzhong, do you see that is your brother in front?" Wei Zhe, Hou Qingguo, Cheng Fuzhong and Sun Hao, the platoon commander, chased after them from behind at this time.
"Hey, this bear thing, he's fast in this, let him chase someone, what is he doing with that stupid pestle like a pillar?" Cheng Fuzhong scolded as he climbed the slope.
"Wait a minute, don't move!" Sun Hao suddenly stopped and called everyone, everyone stopped and looked at him without knowing what was going on, "Did you hear any sound?"
Wei Zhe was the least timid here, looking at Sun Pai's expression, his face turned white, "Sun Pai, don't be scary in the middle of the night." Isn't it just chasing someone?!Which immortal can you bother here?!"
"Get out of the way!" Sun Hao kicked Wei Zhe angrily, "I've been a soldier in the company's ravine for almost eight years, and I haven't heard of anything in this mountain." I mean, you didn't hear ... Whew... It seems to be the sound of air leakage. ”
"Oh, what a sound, go to the front and look at that bear thing, don't you know when you ask!" Cheng Fuzhong pointed to the younger brother in front of him and said with hatred.
But as soon as Cheng Fuzhong's words fell, everyone saw Cheng Fumin's body in front of him fall backwards suddenly, and the sound of "Cave Pass" came over, and then the four people, including Sun Hao, realized that something was wrong.
"Fumin!" Cheng Fuzhong rushed out of the four in a swoop, and the other three followed closely behind him.
Cheng Fuzhong shouted hoarsely as he ran up the hillside: "Fumin! Fumin! What's wrong with you! You are here to say something!"
Thirty meters away from a small hill, Cheng Fuzhong ran to his younger brother Cheng Fumin like crazy, and knelt on the ground to see his younger brother's situation, but his eyes were instantly covered by a layer of mist with a fishy smell, Cheng Fuzhong wiped his eyes, but immediately there was a new mist covering his eyes.
"Cheng Fumin!" Sun Hao and the other three came to Cheng Fumin's side and shouted, but there was no response, Sun Hao felt that the situation was not good, but the more he walked up the mountain, the denser the forest became, the moonlight could not penetrate, and he couldn't see the situation clearly, Sun Hao quickly reached out and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned to the flashlight function and shone downward, "poof", Sun Hao and the other three people were also scared and sat on the hillside.
At this time, Cheng Fuzhong's head changed angles, flashed to the side, wiped the sticky "mist" on his eyes, and then looked at his younger brother's face with the strong light of Sun Hao's "flashlight", and he suddenly screamed bitterly, "Fumin... ”
At this time, I saw Cheng Fumin holding his neck tightly with both hands, blood was still oozing out from between his ten fingers, the pressure was obviously much less, his face was as pale as a blank piece of paper, Cheng Fumin's eyes widened and he looked at the sky, refusing to close anything.
Hou Qingguo was relatively calm, stepped forward and gently pulled Cheng Fumin's hands, and then pasted the back of his index and middle fingers on Cheng Fumin's carotid artery, shook his head after four or five seconds, took the mobile phone from Platoon Commander Sun's hand, shone it on his neck with a flashlight, and said a little unbearably: "Fumin's neck was opened by an unusually sharp knife or dagger, already... No more. ”
"Sun Hao, I'm your mother!" Cheng Fuzhong pounced on Sun Hao, who was sitting on the hillside in a daze, like crazy.