Chapter 132: Crisis

Missili belongs to Kachin State and is controlled by the Burmese Junta, while Kokang is the first special region of the Shan Gang, controlled by the Kokang armed forces, and the Kokang people are actually the remnants of the Han nationality in the late Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Han Feng and Tang Bowen are both more inclined to take Kokang to return to the territory and then contact Yang Xi and them, and at least the language is still the same on the Kokang side, and the armed forces are relatively regular, the northern part of Burmadian is full of warlords, armed forces under the banner of the Independent Army, the People's Army, and the United Army are everywhere, and there are even more small gangs and small hills, and there are countless of them, and it is very dangerous for two people to drive a car full of bullet holes to wander around.

After taking stock of the weapons, he snatched two American-made M4 carbines in good condition from the drug dealers, with holographic scopes and tactical flashlights, an MP5K submachine gun, a Taurus 9mm pistol, and four domestic 77-1 wooden-handled grenades and a mountain knife.

The sky gradually brightened, the early morning mountain road was drizzling, the grass on both sides of the mountain road was washed by the rain green, full of vitality, reckless jungle, from time to time looming stilted bamboo buildings, foreign customs came to the face, Han Feng slow

Driving slowly, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact Su Dongting in China, but when he looked at the screen, there was no signal at all, this was deep in the mountains, and the signal of Yunnan Mobile could not be covered.

"What are you tying to that kid?" Tang Bowen finally had the opportunity to ask the question that had been hanging in his heart for a long time.

Han Feng smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a few ham sausages connected to wires to scare him." ”

The corners of Tang Bowen's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't laugh, he could think of the black dragon dog running back to his home when he woke up, and then found out how funny the scene was when he was deceived by Han Feng.

However, before Tang Bowen could continue to have fun, a team of horses came over at this time, and the crisp sound of the bell could be heard from afar. Tang Bowen and Han Feng immediately became alert, secretly opened the safety of the gun, and when the car and the caravan met, several caravan men just politely folded their hands and saluted them. There was no dangerous move, the car drove over without danger, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief and closed the insurance of their weapons, but they didn't see it, the horse gang man looked at their backs and secretly took out a high-power walkie-talkie.

Moving on, there were no more cars on the mountain road, and the tranquility was somewhat suffocating, and an ominous premonition came to mind. Han Feng watched the surroundings vigilantly, and Tang Bowen also quietly opened the rifle safe, and people like them who have been in a hundred battles will have a sensitive sixth sense, and they can smell dangerously.

Sensing that danger was approaching, Han Feng's keen eyes caught the fleeting reflection between the trees on the hill next to him. He braked sharply to stop, and a cloud of dirt jumped on the ground one meter in front of the car, clearly hit by a bullet, and then the gunshots rang out, echoing through the mountains, and a flock of frightened birds flew up from the forest with their wings flashing.

Han Feng quickly hung up the reverse gear and retreated, and at the same time, Tang Bowen also began to fight back. Using the M4 to strafe the hill may not be able to hit the sniper, but at least it can cause him some trouble.

Judging by the sound of the gunshot, this is a Soviet-style SVD sniper rifle, using a 7.62x54R high-power bullet with a firing distance of about 300 meters. At this distance, even an ordinary rifle can hit accurately, let alone a sniper!

Two more bullets came and hit the tires, and the Camry had two front wheels punctured and could no longer drive. At the same time, dozens of figures appeared in the distance, holding rifles in their hands and leaning on cover.

Although I don't know where the leak is, but one thing is certain, the other party has no good intentions, if there is no SVD sniper rifle, maybe you can still give it a go, but the other party has many guns, is familiar with the terrain, and there is a sniper rifle to press the formation, even Han Feng has no confidence to fight with them, he slammed the steering wheel in the direction of the roadbed, stepped on the accelerator, flicked the door, and rolled out of the car, just as he jumped away, a bullet pierced the windshield, hit the driver's seat, penetrated the back of the chair, and the scorching bullet was hitting the back seat。

Toyota Camry slid down the roadbed, this is a sniper's shooting dead end, Tang Bowen also flashed out of the car, quickly found a hidden place to lie down, like Han Feng, the two of them didn't dare to take the lead, now it's not as good as last night, and if you play handsome with Brother Xiaoma, you will be shot in the head mercilessly.

"The bold road can't go through, run!" After Han Feng broke the gun, he signaled Tang Bowen to retreat towards the vast mountains and forests, Tang Bowen did not hesitate, his body rolled and stood up and quickly got into the dense primeval forest, Han Feng lay on the roadbed and did not dare to show his head for the time being, and swept in the direction of the pursuers with his gun held high, so as to block the pace of their pursuit, and then also put away the gun and ran away.

The pursuers came unhurriedly, surrounded the car and searched carefully, they did not wear the kind of Chinese-style grass green military uniform that is quite popular in the local area, but different clothing, camouflage hunting clothes, casual clothes, slippers, military boots, weapons are also varied, American weapons, Russian weapons, Chinese weapons.

A man brought a dog over, let the dog smell the fresh blood in the car, and then patted the dog's head, the dog grinned, and the two front legs opened their teeth and claws, as if they couldn't wait to pursue the prey.

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The primeval forest is extremely difficult to walk, the old trees are intertwined, the vines are everywhere, filling all the space, there is no road at all, you must rely on the mountain knife to cut a path, the poisonous insects and beasts are still second, the fatal thing is the faint barking of dogs behind you, and the mysterious enemy is like a maggot on the tarsal bones chasing over.

When Tang Bowen flashed into the primeval forest, he did not leave immediately, but with the help of the cover of the forest, he shot to cover Han Feng coming, and when Han Feng came, he continued to rush forward, at this time his back was already soaked, and his head was full of sweat, opening a road in the primeval jungle was not an easy job, fortunately, both of them were experienced in combat and knew how to find a way, otherwise the two of them would walk more slowly.

It wasn't until after walking for nearly half an hour, when they came to a piece of news, that the two of them stopped, and with a "brush" knife, Tang Bowen cut off the head of the poisonous snake, walked to the edge of the creek and drank a sip of stream water, only to turn his head and want to say something to Han Feng, only to find that Han Feng's calf was bleeding, and he suddenly sank his face and said, "You were shot?"

"It's okay, it's a little bit of skin from the bullet. Han Feng waved his hand.

Han Feng also stepped forward, took out a fruit knife and cut a hole in his pants, and after washing it with stream water, he tore off two pieces of cloth from his shirt and bandaged the wound tightly to avoid bleeding again.

"You go first, go along the river, there is blood on my trouser legs, go and lead them away, and I will be with you later." Han Feng said as he picked up the stream. Took a few sips.

Tang Bowen didn't speak, he took out two magazines from his waist and threw them over, Han Feng took it, nodded and didn't say anything.

There was no road in front of them, hundreds of pursuers in the back, and hunting dogs were tracking, and both of them knew that if they didn't go separately, they would definitely not be able to walk in the end.

"Be careful yourself. Tang Bowen finally couldn't help but speak.

"When this mission is done, I have to go back and have a good rest, okay, I'm leaving. After Han Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand freely, pulled the bolt with a bang, turned around and ran away, and disappeared into the greenery.