Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Brave "Thunderbolt"

However, at this moment, I didn't come all the way to see the joke, I quickly got down the tree and quietly touched the bloody battlefield of the war between man and beast. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime time to fight back against those pursuers! How could I miss it? At this time, even if they had eliminated those big beasts that were pestering people, they must have been hiding in a dark corner in shock, soothing their beating chests, secretly glad that it was not themselves who were bitten to death by the beasts just now, where could they concentrate on dealing with the great danger that was coming?

As I fumbled forward, I chopped down some fresh green vines and wrapped them around a forked branch, so that I could peek into the situation without revealing my head. Of course, I kept a closer eye on my surroundings to prevent encounters with the retreating enemy, and to guard against the beasts from launching a surprise attack on me, a "temporary ally".

Now there is the question: since the enemy has estimated that we may ambush them where they must pass, they must now be focused on the direction I am heading, and they may have set up a "pocket" and are waiting for me to get into, and even if they do not have the idea, I cannot go straight ahead.

After all, I am different from them, there are many of them, even if there is only one person left in the end, as long as they can successfully kill me, then they are the ultimate winner, I am a shameful loser, and there will never be a chance to turn the tables, so they can have a chance of N minus one mistake, and I am zero. Therefore, this is not a game based on the number of kills, it only looks at the results, not the process. Of course, this is even more unlikely to be like a computer game: if you don't succeed in a level, you can clear the data and start over, and now I only have one chance to "break through"! So I must be cautious, cautious, and cautious!

I took a closer look at the terrain again, and began to circle to the right with their battlefield as the center, and I was going to rush to their flanks to lurk, look for advantageous fighters, and make a successful surprise attack in one fell swoop.

I cautiously circumnavigated about a hundred and fifty meters, slowly approaching the center of their battlefield. But as night had begun to fall, and the trees were so dense that I could not see clearly even though I was less than fifty meters from the center, I did not dare to climb up the trees to widen my horizons, but like a crocodile, I hid myself under the bushes, picked up the foul-smelling rotten leaves, and crawled forward slowly. At this time, in addition to paying attention to the situation around me, I must also be very careful about the situation on the tree, don't look at me I dare not climb the tree, but they dare, they are fighting together after all! They have a lot of firepower, and I guess before I could open fire on the guy in the tree, the bullet net below cut me mercilessly.

I was very careful not to let the bushes above sway in the slightest, because in this environment, the human eye is very sensitive to dynamic targets, and if I was not careful, I would be spotted, and if I threw a grenade, I would end up as miserable as the poor brown bear.

I crawled forward another dozen or so meters with difficulty, stopping in the bushes near a large tree, which I cautiously did. The trunk of the big tree was covered with green vines, as if wearing a thick dark green coat, which was still thick.

Now that the night was thicker and covered with a thin layer of fog, I was lying under the bushes, barely able to see my fingers. I am very anxious now, in such a bloody place, although the gunfire just now has taught those fierce beasts enough lessons to make them dare not act rashly for a while, but I can't help but have that kind of master who remembers to eat and not to fight! They're going to fight for a bite to eat! In addition to the danger they will bring to me, they will ruthlessly reveal my location and allow the enemy to reap the benefits! Of course, the enemy is also facing this problem, and now it's up to who is the least lucky and quietly targeted by the animals.

Now more than thirty meters in front of me, although I can't see it, I can imagine it: the brown bear must still be hanging lonely on the big tree in repentance, not far from it, there must be a giant lion or tiger that has been beaten into a meat sieve, it must have been biting the neck of the unlucky fellow, and the guy who was bitten to death had only the opportunity to let out a terrible scream, and he could only sleep with infinite melancholy and regret, embracing the poor beast, but it was okay, his path to heaven will not be lonely, accompanied by the soul of another giant beast. And at this moment, his comrades-in-arms must not be in the mood to collect his body, and they don't know how to huddle under the dense bushes in fear, waiting for death to come!

I lay quietly on the rotting leaves, anxiously thinking of what to do. Some big mosquitoes seem to have a grudge against me, and they take advantage of the fire to rob and keep coming to disturb my tranquility, and the place where their mouths have bitten will immediately bulge a large cell, which is unbearable, but God has not given me the right to relieve this itch. Fortunately, the enemy is no better, and since everyone is consumed like this, then no one should think about comfort.

But it's not an option to wait here all the time? Now the only reason for the enemy to set up an ambush here is to think that we will take advantage of the fire and make up for it when they are facing a great predicament, but they are not sure, this is a contradictory pressure mentality, if we do not show up for a long time, they will gradually doubt their initial judgment and will lose patience with the ambush here. Once they lose patience, my chance comes. As for when they will doubt their initial judgment and lose that pitiful patience, ask God.

But one thing is almost certain, they won't lie down in rotting leaves and feed mosquitoes overnight! If they want to continue crouching, they will definitely climb the tree, because it is too dangerous below, and the probability of being attacked by fierce beasts is too great! I guess they won't take such a big risk for that vague expectation, and the guy who was bitten to death in an instant is their bloody lesson! No one knows this more deeply than they do!! Of course, even if they were to move to the trees, they would have to wait until after dark, and they were not fools, and of course they would not give the enemy a chance.

There were so many mosquitoes on the rotting leaves that they were raging wildly on my bare skin, I could have covered my face with my hands to reduce the bites of mosquitoes, but I couldn't be stupid enough to do that, I couldn't have paid for my life for momentary comfort! Besides, I'm far from being forced to scratch a few times. As you can imagine, the situation of my pursuers is not much better, and they must be gritting their teeth and enduring the panicked itch, and perhaps someone is already secretly using various methods to "stop the itch", but the action is too slight for me to notice for a while.

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the whole forest was completely shrouded in night, and I was still struggling with the unknown number of pursuers. In my judgment, the enemy should be able to act soon, because a second more down there will be a little more danger, and instead of being driven by those giant beasts to flee to the trees, it is better to take the initiative and attack yourself, so that you may be able to have a slight advantage. In order to prevent myself from producing obvious infrared radiation, I bit a dagger in my mouth, and the front was blocked by the fork-shaped green vine, and carefully scouted around.

Suddenly, next to a large tree twenty-five meters in front of me to the left, a faint dark red shadow appeared in my infrared glasses, and as expected, the enemy moved. He stood up very slowly, and judging by the co-movements of his whole body now, he was ready to throw the rope into the tree, and follow my example, and use the hook to pull himself to it. I kept an eye on him, and I watched the rest of the place with my eyes, and I wanted to figure out where they were hiding, and once they were all up the trees, I could strike them out and knock them down like little monkeys. As expected, the guy's dark red shadow slowly rose in my eyes, and if I hadn't been wearing infrared glasses, it would have been hard for me to spot him at such a slow ascent. But now, his movements seem a bit contrived to me, and his movements don't make much difference to me. It took the guy a good two minutes to disappear from my IR mirror and hide in the large canopy.

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But after less than thirty seconds of stopping, another dark red shadow stood up from under the tree, and then a dark red shadow appeared directly in front of me and one in front of me to the right, and they came out of the ground one by one like zombies, and I was overwhelmed. They all went up the tree with ropes, just like the guy just now, but this time they were much faster, far less cautious than the first one. Then, two more guys came out of the ground, and before the two guys in front of them could sit down in the tree, they couldn't wait to get ready to go up the tree. It seems that the mosquitoes in the rotting leaves have pushed them to the limit of their endurance, and they have invariably recklessly recklessly. Perhaps it was the first brave "Minewalker" who had tried to figure out that this place was safe, and there would be no enemies, otherwise the first guy would have been knocked down long ago, so they were relieved to act boldly at the same time, and they even secretly complained that their commander was too cautious and let them endure mosquito bites for so long.

Now they must think that we are pretending to be in a maze and trying to delay their tracking, where can we really ambush them here, as their commander said?!

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