Chapter 383: Life and Death (9)

Anti-infantry mines.

Wu Rui guessed what she was stepping on.

Yang Chen dialed Wu Jie's phone, not in the service area, he smiled bitterly, looked at Wu Rui, his smile immediately froze, realized what was happening, quickly folded the antenna of the satellite phone, put it back in his backpack, ran over, lay at Wu Rui's feet, slowly and gently pulled the weeds and dirt covering the mine away, and countered the infantry mine.

stepped on it and didn't explode, don't think that this is the kind of thunder that Deng Chao stepped on in the movie "Assembly Number", the broken thing in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, it was eliminated N years earlier, and most of the current anti-infantry mines exploded as soon as they stepped on it.

There are two possibilities, one is that the fuse fails and the mine has a problem, and the other is that the mine is more lethal and more vicious.

Commonly known as anti-infantry jumping mine.

As the name suggests, this kind of mine will not explode when stepped on, the moment it is stepped on, it is like two kicks in fireworks, jumping up to a height of one to two meters and then exploding, countless steel sheets and steel balls will form a surface barrage, and the lethality is extremely amazing.

"Hold on, you have to move away, we're done both." Yang Chen's face was solemn, and he looked at the mine under Wu Rui's feet, it was the anti-infantry jumping mine, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

Yang Chen raised his eyes and looked around, this mine was buried in a place where people were likely to walk, and it was in a relatively open area, and it took more time to run to hide behind the nearest tree than it took for the mine to jump and explode.

Supreme hour.

Wu Rui didn't care about hating Yang Chen, she stepped on the mine very obediently, trying to be motionless, counting the time when she was kidnapped and almost killed Yang Chen, this was the second time she dragged Yang Chen, and her beautiful eyes showed guilt.

"This thunderbolt is a loose fuse, easy to get." Yang Chen smiled and comforted Shen Yue, in fact, cold sweat had oozed from the spine ditch, racking his brains to think of countermeasures, and suddenly saw a soil depression full of artemisia grass two meters in front of him, walked over cautiously, waved his knife to cut the artemisia grass, and then dug deep with the knife.

Yang Chen moved quickly.

The dust is flying, and the pit is dug.

The soil concave was not shallow, nearly one meter, and after Yang Chen's tossing, it was enough for the two of them to lie in, and then Yang Chen returned to Wu Rui's side, hugged Wu Rui and jumped into the pit.

Disheveled!

Mines bounce up.

With a bang, hundreds of steel balls were shot out, most of which flew horizontally, and all the grass and trees more than one meter high within a radius of dozens of steps were affected, and the sound was terrifying.

A small number of steel balls fly upwards and downwards.

Yang Chen lay on Wu Rui's body, protecting Wu Rui with his own flesh and blood, and after the mine exploded, the two of them got up with a disgraced face, secretly calling it a fluke.

"Are you alright?" Wu Rui still had a cold tone of rejection, but her concerned and slightly grateful eyes betrayed her heart.

"It's okay, we need to get back to the summer resort right away." Yang Chen smiled and patted the soil on his body, and a blood stain on his back soaked his clothes and spread quietly.

Wu Rui nodded in agreement.

Standard mines are all used, which shows that it is not easy for the people lurking in the forest who want to kill her and Yang Chen, and it is the best policy to leave as soon as possible.

Yang Chen supported Wu Rui, explored the way with a scimitar, and walked cautiously, during which he tried to contact Wu Jie by satellite phone, but he was still not in the service area, and in desperation, he contacted Lao Yu directly.

"I'm Yang Chen, Wu Rui and I are trapped in Daxinganling, quickly send a helicopter to pick us up, the specific coordinate location, you locate this satellite phone." Yang Chen only said this, and quickly hung up, the satellite phone had little battery left, and once it was turned off, Lao Yu couldn't locate it.

The vast Great Khing'an Mountains are boundless.

Afraid of stepping on thunder again, Yang Chen and Wu Rui were not traveling fast, and they might not be able to return to the "Summer Resort" before dark, so the two of them walked forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

At the same time, where Wu Rui stepped on the thunder, three strong men in khaki hunting costumes appeared, one of whom was a cold man in his thirties with a hooked nose who found Yang Chen Wu Rui's footprints, squatted down, carefully looked at the footprints, and said with certainty: "Two people, not injured, just twenty minutes have passed, we will chase." ”

The man who spoke quickly stood up, took his two companions, looked for the footprints, and chased them all the way until the footprints disappeared, and the man who was good at tracking the footprints frowned and looked around.

In the forest, birds and insects chirp, and occasionally the sound of the breeze blowing through the branches and leaves, peaceful and harmonious, but the three men who chased here drew their pistols.

Boom!

The aftermath of the bowstring of the ballista.

The hook nose actually listened to the argument, raised his hand to pinch the arrow that came from the burst, and at the same time raised the gun to shoot continuously, and the two companions had a tacit understanding to outflank left and right, and their movements were vigorous.

These three people have a lot of backgrounds.

Yang Chen's sneak attack missed, quickly shifted, and he was able to avoid the bullets that came from the shot, and saw the man on the right side outflanking him rushing over with a gun, and he immediately drew an arrow from the quiver in the net pocket on the side of the backpack, and took the arrow, wound it, aimed, and shot it all in one go, so fast that it was dizzying.

The man who outflanked him stopped suddenly, turned sideways, and the cluster of arrows almost grazed his eyebrows and eyes, nailed into the trunk of the tree behind him, shaking himself, and the power could be seen.

When the killer dodged the arrow sideways, he fired three shots in a row, and Yang Chen, who was running in a serpentine shape, dodged the bullet, used the crossbow gun in his hand as a hidden weapon, smashed it out, jumped up, and slammed his whip leg into the killer's face.

The killer's gun was smashed down, and he didn't have time to pick up the gun, so he hurriedly blocked Yang Chen's swept leg, and his wrist was broken by Yang Chen.

The killer gritted his teeth and endured the pain, retreating, staring at Yang Chen in disbelief, obviously Yang Chen's strength was beyond this person's expectations.

In the life-and-death struggle, Yang Chen was not relentless, sticking to the backward killer, his fists bombarded, the injured killer was difficult to resist, plus a towering ancient tree blocked the way of retreat, there was no way to avoid it, he was punched more than a dozen times, his sternum was shattered, he spurted a mouthful of blood, and slid down softly against the body of the trunk.

The killer who outflanked Yang Chen from the other side was almost split in half by Wu Rui, who jumped down from the fork of the tree and attacked with a knife, and after Wu Rui landed, he was entangled with the other party.

Eagle Hooknose thought that the two companions made a move, and it was more than enough to clean up the hunting target, but after a little hesitation, one companion fell half-dead, and the other was actually rushed by a woman, and the danger was full of danger, he took out a flare gun, fired a smoke bomb into the sky, and summoned his own people scattered in the surrounding mountains and forests, at this time Yang Chen had already rushed to him, he wanted to shoot, but the magazine was empty, threw away the gun, and faced Yang Chen.

Wu Rui waved the Mongolian knife, the knife flashed, dazzling the opponent, retreating again and again, after several years of tempering, as the captain of the mysterious women's special combat team, three or five male special forces, couldn't take her for a while.

"Die!"

Wu Rui kicked out her leg without warning, and the man who was focused on the Mongolian knife in her hand was caught off guard, kicked in the knee, and her body was crooked, and she knelt on one knee.

Almost at the same time, Wu Rui, who was holding a knife in both hands, slashed at the opponent's neck from bottom to top, blood burst out, and the big head rolled down.