I am tired.

I don't know how long I've been walking, I don't know if I've found my way, I can't even see if there's still the footprints of the prey in front of me.

I think I'm lost!

I have to say that even a talented and brave warrior may not be able to compete with the natural power of nature. Not to mention that I'm a soldier who has just been wearing a vest for a year.

The footprints had been completely covered in snow an hour earlier, and the heavier snow had turned everything I could see white. I was left with black and white in my eyes.

The sky was black, and the earth beneath my feet was already pure white.

There is no reference, no positioning, no landmark, no compass, and I can't even tell the direction of the wind! The wind that swept down my face with goose feathers and snow almost swirled, and I couldn't figure out the direction at all.

My ears had to be plucked every few minutes, but I didn't dare to put them on so I wouldn't be able to hear a single sound in the wind.

I had to tear a piece of fabric off my clothes and wrap it around the muzzle, or in a matter of seconds, the barrel would be covered with snow.

And my boots, one of which had been stuck in the middle of the ice and rocks ten minutes earlier, and I couldn't pull them out. I knew that in less than half an hour my feet would get frostbitten, and then they would slowly turn black and die, and finally I would not be able to walk a single step, and I would just become a frozen corpse on the top of the snowy mountain.

But I can't die!

Before my brother Arhat had gone far, he was watching me from the sky, and although I couldn't see him, I knew he was watching me.

Lao Tzu is a man, Lao Tzu is a wolf, Lao Tzu is wearing a mid-** master's vest, Lao Tzu hasn't caught the prey, Lao Tzu is not dead!

The things like field survival that I usually learned started to work at this time.

I know that I am a god now, and I can't track down the grandson who ran away, and that grandson is a god, and it is estimated that I can't run far now, and I guess I have found a place to hide from the wind and snow to recover my strength, and I am not stupid, and I need to rest.

I found a gap in the rocks sheltered from the wind, so I got into it, got some snow, slapped a triangular windbreak, and I shrunk down and began to rest.

The feet are already numb from the cold, not much, we are not afraid, anyway, rub it with snow, and then spill it with a soak of urine, and then quickly wrap it up, it is estimated that mild frostbite is absolute, but at least it will not make less hooves.

I was hungry, I was lucky, I still had half a pack of field rations in my vest jacket pocket, so I took a mouthful of snow and let the snow slowly melt a little hot, and then drank it carefully.

I was satisfied!

Wearing a mid-level vest, one foot wearing boots, the other foot wrapped in clothes, half a bag of field rations in my hand, and a mouthful of snow water in my mouth, I sat in a stone crevice in the icy Karakoram Mountains, and I felt that I was really satisfied.

With food, drink, clothing, and a small harbor sheltered from the wind and snow, what more do I want? I don't want anything!

Later, I always felt incomprehensible to those corrupt officials who coveted tens of millions of yuan at every turn and finally ended up being targeted.

The big deal is that you just sleep in a bed and eat a bowl of rice, at most you just add a woman, why do you want so much money?

Could it be that you can still eat a whale and sleep in one night, the entire area of Australia at a time xxx you x thousand children and eight hundred women? Could it be that sleeping in the pile of money can also nourish yin and aphrodisiac and prolong life?

Speaking of which, I really understood something in my head at the time, and I don't know if what I said was right or not, anyway, I said it, and everyone just looked at it and laughed.

When I was a child, I looked at the volunteer uncle written in the textbook when he was fighting in Korea, with a mouthful of snow and a mouthful of fried noodles, waiting in a hole in the ground to listen to the charge, and I felt that it was very noble and great, and I sincerely felt that it was not something that ordinary people could do.

Now I kind of think about what Uncle Volunteer is thinking!

It's really bitter to have no food or drink in the heavy snow, but think about those brothers who died in battle, think about their father, mother, brothers and sisters who are here to kill their families, they can roast on the fire, drink tea and watch TV, and their hearts are really satisfied!

Sometimes, it's hard to be satisfied, but sometimes it's so easy!

I ate the field rations and drank a few mouthfuls of snow water, and then shrunk back and was slightly confused for a while, and I vaguely heard movement in the wind and snow.

It's still a lot of movement, as if someone is coming towards me in a hurry, and they don't hide their traces at all, and they just come towards the rock crack in a grand manner!

I was a spirit.

Listening to the movement is definitely not alone!

Just thinking about catching the runaway grandson, why didn't I think of what if that grandson had a reception base in the mountains?

At that time, people are full of food and drink, and there are many people, but I am single-handed, I am alone, I even have one less boot, how can I fight to the death with those guys?

I am a soldier of the special forces, I am brave and tenacious, I am not afraid of sacrifice, I have to save my life to avenge my brother, I must not be stupid and hard-fought with people!

I was lightly loaded with bullets, my bayonet unsheathed, I crawled out of the crevice, I shrank into a nest in the snow, I watched carefully at the place where there was movement, and I waited for the gang of children and grandchildren to appear.

I know what Rambo is holding a base for someone else, and it's, I know that Arnold, Shuhua, Xinliga can still fight hundreds of people with a machine gun and not die, that's because he is the Devil Terminator.

But I had no choice.

I don't have backup, I'm out of contact, I can't scout first and then report back, because I'm lost at all, and even if I hadn't been lost, I wouldn't have been able to go that far!

I can only follow these children and grandsons to find their base, and then I will kill them with a gun, I will be a lonely hero, I will kill one enough to kill two, in order to make money for the Luohan brothers, I will kill a few more, I will make a pure profit!

In the snowstorm, I just lay down in the snow nest, staring hard at the direction where there was movement.

Then I saw two white shadows shuffling through the wind and snow towards the crack in the stone where I had just been hiding.

I have to say that God helps, I just kicked over the triangular windbreak when I came out of the crack in the stone, this is just a short period of effort, the heavy snow has covered the triangular windbreak wall can not see a little trace of man-made!

However, how can the target be two people?

I looked at the Luohan brothers' bunker and there were a man's footprints, I can't be mistaken, when I learned tactical tracking, I was the best in the training camp!

Fuck it!

It doesn't matter if he's one or two, I'll wait for you two grandsons to get into it and take shelter!

I only now realize that the crack in the stone is really a dead place, as long as I block the exit of the crack with a gun, those two grandsons are immortals, and it is impossible for them to escape my bullets!

But did those two guys find something?

Why didn't you stand in front of the windbreak I kicked and not go in?

Did I leave any clues in the cracks?

Those children and grandchildren are also fighting and oiling, if they see it, even if I preemptively strike such a big snowstorm, I can't be sure that the first fan will overturn them!

The whirlwind of the Karakoram, or rather, I would rather believe that my Arhat brothers helped me once again!

I have heard a legend in Xinjiang that says that the little whirlwind that rises from the ground must have a soul in it, and those whirlwinds are always hovering around the places where they once lived or the people they care about, and they will not disperse for a long time.

The whirlwind fell on the two fellows with heavy snow, just as my Arhat brothers kicked them so hard that the two grandsons rushed into the crack in the stone without looking closely.

I guess those two grandchildren also have professional wilderness survival training, right? Anyway, I watched my two grandsons erect a cross-sectional windbreak wall on the crack in the stone, almost completely covering the crack in the stone, leaving a small opening in the windbreak to ventilate and avoid suffocating in the snow.

Then the slightest flame flickered and flashed in the crack in the stone, and it was estimated that the two grandsons had begun to light the fire to keep warm.

Can't rush!

I said to myself, I can't rush in, I need to smash the windbreaker now, it takes a second of stagnation, and then one of the two grandchildren will definitely have time to turn the gun on me, I'm going to wait a little longer, I only have one chance, I can't mess up.

I just have to wait a little longer, I know that after the two grandsons light the fire, they must take care of their feet first, this is human instinct and the habit in the army, without a pair of feet, it is impossible to get out of this snowy mountain alive.

I silently counted the seconds, and when I counted to thirty, I wanted to get up!

I don't know if it's if the heavens are helping me, if it's if my Luohan brothers are really by my side.

The visibility was almost zero in the snowstorm, but I just saw three black gadgets sprinkled on the snow in front of the cave entrance, and it was about to be covered by heavy snow!

Single-handed, anti-tracking mines.

This thing is another Amariten specialty.

When Amariken's army was in Vietnam, it was enough to suffer the losses of the guerrillas. Especially those teams that went out to explore the path, as long as they crashed into the ambush circle of the guerrillas, it was basically the fate of total annihilation.

Even if they didn't die in the ambush circle, the terrain was unfamiliar when they fled, the inconvenience in the jungle, and the elusive traps installed by the Vietnamese, basically there were very few people who could escape without relying on reinforcements.

Therefore, Amariken's army was equipped with a number of anti-tracking mines scattered by individual soldiers, which were specially used to delay the pursuers and facilitate their own escape.

This gadget is only half the size of a fist, and when you throw it on the ground, it looks like a stone, and you can't see it at all if you don't look closely.

In particular, the power of the explosion is quite lacking in control, and the explosion of an anti-tracking mine is at most to blow up half of the soles of the pursuers, so that people have to arrange for people to take care of the wounded, and even if the wounded are rescued, the wounded will be disabled after that, and it will be impossible to go into battle again!

This kind of thing is vicious!

The guy who threw the three anti-tracking mines was really an expert, and the location of the three mines still just blocked a small area of the hole, and if it was bypassed, the windbreak wall at the hole would not be able to be broken instantly, and the two guys in the hole would have reaction time.

As for bombing with grenades, it is estimated that as long as you have some combat experience, you will not dare to bomb it casually at this time!

There was an explosion in the heavy snow, not to mention anything else, if the snow on the top of the mountain was shaken down, it would be a big avalanche that could not be stopped!

Unless there is a plan to die together, no one will attack this crack with a grenade!

But I can't dismantle this thing right now, can I?

I didn't even have bomb disposal equipment with me, and this gadget exploded as soon as it hit the ground, and with a multi-purpose dagger in my hand, I was really not sure that I could safely defuse the bomb in such a dark environment.

Speaking of which, I'm really a model of being in a hurry!

I was in a hurry, I peed up, and I figured out how to do it right then.

I fell to my knees, pulled my pants, soaked my pee, and slowly sprinkled the anti-tracking mine, and then I watched as the melted snow began to congeale into a lump of ice in a matter of minutes.

Now, as long as you don't step on the ice lump hard, this thing will definitely not explode, right?

Carefully picking up the ice lump mine from the snow and putting it aside, I slammed my shoulder into the windbreak wall, and the snow on top of it flew all over the sky, and I aimed my gun at the two grandsons inside!

I was right, I saw two grandsons take off their boots and rub their feet vigorously, and one of them was so damn fast that he had already grabbed a gun and pointed it at me, but I didn't hesitate at all, I fired! I also knew that there would be ricochets in such a small space, but I didn't care about it at all!

With such a close distance, such a short reaction time, I also grabbed the first move, I shot a long point, I didn't even sweep the fan, and the grandson who grabbed the gun had already told me to dig a big hole in the stomach. The water was splashing everywhere, and my mouth smelled of blood, and I knew it must be all over my face now, and I was like a living ghost.

Lao Tzu is a living ghost, Lao Tzu is the king of Hades, you kill Lao Tzu's brothers, Lao Tzu wants your grandsons to take their lives to repay their debts!

I aimed the muzzle of the gun at the other grandson, and the grandson collapsed on the ground and waved at me vigorously, opening his mouth to speak fluent Chinese, saying spare my life, spare my life, I surrender, I know that your People's Liberation Army treats prisoners preferentially, surrenders their guns, and does not kill!

I'm weird!

The grandson who was hit by me and flew all over the sky is not a Chinese look, but the guy in front of him is clearly a Chinese with yellow skin and black hair.

Fuck me! The one I hate most in my life is traitors! Hate more than hating devils!

I went up with a rifle butt, I smashed the guy over, and then it was rope tie and rope tie tie, anyway, this traitor still has a full set of wild survival tools, and the rope is definitely not lacking.

Then, without saying a word, I first put on the boots that my grandson took off and put them on, and then my feet were about to freeze into ice lumps.

When I searched again, I saw the idea.

This golden-haired guy basically didn't have anything on him, but he had a box the size of two cigarettes, but I couldn't open it.

There is also a damp-proof map in the pocket, which is full of marks circled and dotted, and there are a few places with circles and dots, and I also know that they are the garrison and patrol range of the border armed police brothers.

There's also something that looks like the second thing, I know it's a satellite signal locator, no wonder this traitor can find this grandson with a full set of wilderness survival equipment!

If I look through the things that the traitor brought, I will blame God a little bit in my heart.

You said that the ricocheting thing is inevitable, and if you ricochet and kill this traitor, I won't care, but you can't bounce and destroy all the bags of field rations, right?

If I have food and drink, I will not be afraid of wandering around in the mountains for a few more days, but I have not eaten and drunk such a cold weather, I estimate that I can survive for two days, which is the limit.

Do you really want me to eat this golden-haired and white-skinned fellow? How do I know if this guy has any love or something sick when he takes a bath or not?

But it's okay, just now the shuttle was flying all over the sky, and the bag of field rations burning on the fire was not stained at all, and it could still be eaten.

Let's eat!

When you are full, Lao Tzu came to the mountains to judge the traitor, anyway, this place is the boss Lao Tzu is the old ...... Three, if you dare not recruit a rabbit cub, I will tell you to taste what it means to freeze the second child and burn the ** flower!

No torture?

That's what I said police brother, I'm not a policeman!

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