"Hide first, and if they don't spot us, let them pass, and if they do, kill them immediately." Zhao Chen said sharply: "But everyone remember, don't use guns as much as possible, we are now in the key area of the Burmese army's search, once there is a sound, we will soon be surrounded by a heavy circle." ”

"Understood." Everyone nodded, except for Wei Ludong, who was unconscious, everyone else found a place to hide, and Zhao Chen rushed over, carried Wei Ludong on his back, put it behind a stone, and covered it with weeds.

After a while, there were dots of lights in front of him, and at the same time there was the sound of rushing grass, although the weeds here were only about half a meter, which was not very high, but it was very dense, even if Zhao Chen walked in it, there would be a sound of grass, not to mention ordinary troops.

"The number should be in more than twenty, and it should be spread out relatively widely." Zhao Chen quietly listened to the voice in front of him, looking at the not too many lights that appeared in front of him, but then Zhao Chen frowned again: "Strange, why is there still a sound of talking, are these soldiers still chatting when they are searching?" ”

Soon, the Burmese army arrived at a hundred meters in front of Zhao Chen and them, with the help of the other party's light, Zhao Chen and they were already able to see the number of the other party, this team of Burmese is indeed only twenty-five or six people, but judging from their actions, they are not the Burmese ace special forces wolves that everyone dealt with before, but an ordinary army.

Because their actions are not up to the vigor and agility of the special forces, and there are still people chatting, if it is an elite division, in this case, people will only try to avoid making a sound as lightly as possible, and they will not even turn on the lights, because turning on the lights in the dark is too easy to attract the attention of the other party, and the average elite division will never make this kind of mistake.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be as bad as expected." A relaxed smile appeared on Zhao Chen's face.

The Burmese army was getting closer and closer, and soon they were in front of Zhao Chen and them, although this group of Burmese soldiers was just ordinary soldiers, but as soon as they arrived, they immediately noticed something unusual.

As soon as the eyes of one of the captains fell on the dry weeds that Zhao Chen had just piled up for the wounded to rest, his pupils shrank sharply, and the weapon in his hand was raised violently, and at the same time he opened his mouth to warn.

However, before he could utter his voice, a fierce cold light pierced the night and shot into his throat.

"Ho-ho-......" the captain clutched his throat to warn, but he could not make the slightest sound.

At the same time, Zhao Chen waved his hands, and several flying knives flew out again, and the throats of several Burmese soldiers were pierced, and at the same time, the special combat team members hiding around were also like tigers pounced, towards the nearest Burmese country, and the sharp dagger stabbed at their hearts or throats.

"Puff puff puff ......" A series of piercing sounds sounded, and more than a dozen Burmese people had already died at the hands of Zhao Chen and others.

"It's not good, there is an enemy ......" A Burmese soldier finally reacted, but unfortunately before he finished speaking, Zhao Chen rushed to the front, and the dagger in his hand slashed at his neck, and he could no longer make the slightest sound.

The next moment, the other Burmese soldiers also found out that the situation was wrong, and raised their guns one after another, but unfortunately they had not yet fired, Zhao Chen and the others pounced on them like hungry wolves.

However, the number of people is limited, and the Burmese country is relatively scattered, and there are three people who have no one to deal with, and at this time their guns have been pointed at the special operators, and the other special operators are five or six meters away from them, and they cannot rush up to stop them.

......Just as they were about to shoot, Zhao Chen turned his wrist, and two flying knives flew out and shot into the necks of two of them, but he couldn't do anything about the last person, because the flying knives in his hand had run out.

Seeing that the other party was about to shoot, and his muzzle was still pointed at South China, if it was someone else, Zhao Chen was not so worried, with the reaction and speed of the special combat team, they might still dodge.

But Hua Nan was injured in the leg before, and in order to save him, Zheng Liangyu was shot in the shoulder, and now his speed is greatly affected, and it is absolutely impossible to dodge.

In a hurry, the dagger in Zhao Chen's hand was thrown violently, turning into a cold light, and at the moment when the Burmese soldier was about to pick the plate, it shot into his neck.

"Ho ho ......" The Burmese soldier couldn't even create a gun in his hand, and he covered his neck and made a creepy sound.

The next moment, Tu Zhan, who was closest to him, had rushed in front of him, and with a wave of the dagger in his hand, his palm and gun that were still holding the gun fell to the ground, and he fell weakly to the ground.

"Fengzi, go and see if there's anything around!" Lu Junke looked at Lian Fengsheng, Lian Fengsheng nodded, and his figure flew out violently.

And Zhao Chen walked up to Zheng Liangyu and Huanan and the wounded, and said urgently: "Don't stand, sit down quickly." ”

At this time, whether it was Zheng Liangyu, Huan Nan, or Huo Guang, their faces were all pale, and the wound that had stopped bleeding was cracked open and bleeding again under the violent action just now.

However, their actions just now were not in vain, six Burmese soldiers died at their hands, if they didn't make a move, just Zhao Chen and a few of them, it would be impossible to destroy everyone in the first place, and they would definitely give the other party a chance to shoot.

Looking at the cold sweat on Zheng Liangyu's forehead, Zhao Chen felt distressed for a while, and said anxiously: "Why hasn't Brother Wang's medicine been refined yet, it's been nearly four hours, Liangyu, you bear with it first, Brother Wang will come out soon." ”

"Zhao Chen, don't worry, it's useless to be anxious, let's help everyone take a look at the wound first." Lu Junke persuaded Zhao Chen, then walked up to Huo Guang and carefully helped him untie the gauze that wrapped the wound.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen also hurriedly helped Zheng Liangyu untie the gauze.

Everyone was busy, and even Feng Sheng had already rushed back, and without everyone asking, he hurriedly said: "I have checked, except for the left, there are Burmese troops in other directions, the nearest is only five miles away from us, and we will search here in half an hour." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, but everyone was relieved when they thought about it, it had been a long time, if it weren't for the fact that Wei Ludong's injuries could no longer be bumpy, otherwise their lives would be in danger, Zhao Chen and they would have left a long time ago.

If the Burmese army hadn't searched for it at this time, they would have been too rubbish.

"Wait another ten minutes, if Brother Wang hasn't come out yet, I'll go in and call him." Zhao Chen said in a deep voice: "We can't wait any longer, otherwise we will be surrounded by the Burmese army, and we will never be able to rush out again." ”

"Okay." Lu Junke nodded immediately.