After asking many drivers and being refused, Zhou Hao had to decide to walk over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A distance of dozens of kilometers takes several hours for a normal person, but for Zhou Hao, who can soar to more than 200 kilometers per hour under the full sprint, it only takes a few minutes.

The only way he could now be to get to the location before Dalin's disappearance was to see if he could find some clues. Even if there is a 1 percent chance of success, it is better than stumbling blindly into a war zone like a headless fly.

Thanks to the positioning system of modern technology GPS, Zhou Hao quickly found the location where Zhou Hao was last sent.

Zhou Hao did not search around, but stood at the coordinates and paused his right foot slightly. Countless tiny whirlwinds quickly appeared around him. An extremely mysterious wave quickly spread out in all directions.

Then, a few drops of blood that had dried up, as well as a few hairs, suddenly rose from the ground, exuding fluctuations that belonged to Dai Lin.

This is Zhou Hao's use of blood witch means to find all the traces that belong to Dai Lin left here, and on the phone, the muffled snort made by Dai Lin has passed on a lot of information to Zhou Hao.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the few drops of blood quickly gathered together. With a slight pinch of his thumb on his index finger, a drop of his own blood immediately appeared on Zhou Hao's fingertips, and the blood bead was automatically healed as soon as it became the size of a grain of rice, but the blood bead rose into the air, and it automatically mixed with the blood stains left by Dai Lin.

I saw Zhou Hao put his hair in the space, but his right hand pointed at the sword, and there were words in his mouth: "Blood search, get up!" Using blood as a guide to trace thousands of miles, this is the means of blood witches, if it is invalid, Zhou Hao can also borrow his hair to perform soul worship techniques to find Dai Lin's location, but it is more expensive to do so.

The blood suddenly turned into a white smoke, and vaguely turned into a ball of light, which slowly rose and turned around with Zhou Hao as the core, and then quickly accelerated towards the west.

After running in a straight line for nearly 300 kilometers with the ball of light, Zhou Hao saw the faint light of a bonfire in the woods on the side of the road. The ball of light also flew quickly towards the firelight, and then quickly fell straight down like a meteor and disappeared.

Zhou Hao was overjoyed and knew that it had arrived.

Hurriedly stopped, found a hollow from a distance, sat down, drank a few sips of water, and rested a little.

Fortunately, the mountains here are not high, and such a long distance does not have the same embarrassing situation as last time in Myanmar.

Take out the M4A1 and straddle the waist, carry an MK14EBR on your back, tie the M1911A1 on your right leg, and tie a Bar.119 on your left calf. After thinking about it, he took another handful of the original M16 in his hand, took out the big backpack he bought in Myanmar and stuffed clothes, bulletproof vests, more than 2,000 rounds of ammunition and a few unmodified magazines into the backpack, Zhou Hao took a sip of marching wine, felt that his strength had recovered a little, and then bent over and slowly approached the fire.

A medium-sized village appeared in front of Zhou Hao's eyes.

At night, the tribe was very quiet, perhaps they were very confident, or they were so lacking in common sense that they did not even place a guard outside the tribe.

Zhou Hao found Dai Lin with his hands and feet tied in a small round thatched hut on the edge of the tribe, and he had not been treated with any abuse except for a wound on his head, and he was half leaning against the wall and napping at this time. He was the only one in the room, and no other hostages were seen.

Zhou Hao gave up the idea of attacking, quietly stealth and sneaked over, reached out and pushed a few handfuls, and then directly took out 119 to cut the rope on Dai Lin's body.

It's just that rookie Zhou Hao forgot a very critical thing - he has changed his face at this time.

After Dai Lin was pushed awake, he vaguely saw a foreigner pushing himself, and his first reaction was a foul word: "Ao, what are you doing?"

It's a big wake-up gas!

Silent night, abrupt Chinese language!

The entire tribe was woken up by a foul slur from Dalin, and then a few slick gun-wielding men who didn't even have time to get dressed quickly sprang out of the huts.

"Idiot, you killed me!" Zhou Hao had already reacted at this time and hurriedly restored his original appearance.

Dai Lin was completely stunned, and a European face quickly changed into Zhou Hao's appearance in front of his eyes. Rubbing his eyes, he reached out and touched Zhou Hao's face.

Seeing Dai Lin, who was confused by his fantastic change of face, Zhou Hao raised his hand angrily and slapped Dai Lin on the head, then threw the M16 in his hand to Dai Lin, raised his hand to pick up the M4A1 and shot a few shots outside the house.

"M16, Zimo taught me to give me more bullets. Dai Lin also reacted. Although I don't know why Zhou Hao is here, I don't know why he changed his face. But at this time, please let the situation understand that your voice has turned the secret rescue into a surprise attack, not the time to talk and chat. Hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the gun in his hand, opened the safety with one hand and stretched out the other hand to ask for bullets.

"In the backpack, take the magazine yourself" Zhou Hao continued to shoot while crawling on the ground while observing the situation outside.

At this time, the tribe completely blew up, and people with guns appeared at the doors and corners of almost all houses.

Fortunately, the place where Dai Lin was being held was on the outskirts of the village, so they were not surrounded for the time being. But in Zhou Hao's consciousness, he had already seen a few short black cats with their waists around his back, and they would soon form an encirclement.

"Can you still run?" Without looking back, he raised his hand to kill a black man who had just ventured over, and then threw a goggle at Dalin.

"No problem. ”

"Count to three, rush out, I'll hold back, run in an S-shape, across the road, put on these glasses and you can see the marker on my right arm, don't shoot indiscriminately. Zhou Hao raised his hand and threw Dai Lin a goggle.

"Good. ”

"Three, two, one, rush!"

After Zhou Hao counted three times, he bent down and rushed out of the door, and several dizzy, blinding, and debilitating spells were fired at the same time, and the gun in his hand shot all around, completely suppressing these people at once.

Dai Lin also took advantage of the other party's temporary stop shooting at this time, and also rushed out of the house with his waist bent, and then twisted his ass and rushed towards the opposite road as fast as possible.

The greatest power of the combination of martial arts and thermal weapons is that martial artists have almost reached the peak of human beings in terms of personal physical fitness.

At night, the visible range of the naked eye is only twenty or thirty meters away, which is only a little more than two seconds for Dai Lin to disappear into the night.

And Zhou Hao saw that Dai Lin had reached a safe distance, so he deliberately paused to shoot, as if the bullets had been shot.

The people here were fooled, and several heavily armed people rushed out from the corner of the house. Zhou Hao sneered, the gunshot rang out again, and those people suddenly staggered to the ground.

As these people fell to the ground, the villagers suddenly became panicked. Almost all of them were scattering aimlessly, and many of them even pulled the trigger and didn't let go, and the continuous beating of the muzzle made it impossible for these untrained gunmen to control their trajectory.

In this case, the threat to Zhou Hao has been zero.

After looking at the situation, Zhou Hao turned around and rushed out quickly.

The villagers were silent for a moment, and then let out a loud shout, but no one had the courage to chase them out.

After meeting up with Dai Lin on the side of the road, he ignored Dai Lin's hippie smiley face. Zhou Hao sat on the wet mud floor, gasping for air.

In the past, he mainly relied on long-distance sniping to kill those drug dealers, but this was the first time he had a shootout with someone at close range, and the nearest gunman was only a dozen meters away from him.

Suddenly there was a feeling of liking this life.

After waiting for a while, no one on the other side chased after him, and the tribe slowly regained its calm, and the cries of the family who lost the man could be vaguely heard.

"Let's go!" Zhou Hao stood up and put the gun in his hand on his back.

"If you don't go, I'm going to take revenge!" Dalin's reaction was very strange.

"What revenge, wounded?"

"No, I didn't know until I was kidnapped that the security company I hired, that is, the mercenaries, sold me. Damn, my face suddenly changed after taking the money, no wonder the mercenary has such a bad reputation! Dai Lin said viciously, kicking the dirt on the ground.

"There is such a thing?" Zhou Hao was really speechless, what kind of luck was this.