The dawn of dawn had already pierced the heavens, gilding the pine mountains with a faint gold. The vivid and vivid mountains at night fell silent at this time, as if they had finally fallen asleep in fatigue. The sound of the soles of the feet stepping on the dead branches and leaves sounded particularly distinct at this time, and the suppressed words of the few people supporting each other were inaudible. Compared to the other members of the Black Jungle Task Force, Ma Chenglong was much more silent, he rarely spoke to others, and only kept his head in front of him.

Obviously, Zhu Yingying did not do what he ordered, and in a short moment, Zhu Yingying thought of how to get on the evacuation they arranged, and did not report to the ghost man's artillery position.

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"Report to Your Excellency Commander, I am Kimura, and the Chinese scouts fled in the direction of the lower part of the mountain. I'm on the hunt. ”

"Chase, be sure to catch up with them. I immediately ordered the garrison of Rolling Dragon Slope to go out, block the intersection at the bottom of the mountain, and attack them back and forth, completely destroying them. ”

A sleepless journey to death is a cruel test of everyone's physical strength. Ma Chenglong pressed the frequency of rest very much, taking a break at most once an hour or two, and each break would not last more than five minutes. When others were resting, he would always go around the surrounding area, never saying what he did, only Han Shigui and Shandong, who knew each other, looked at it and smiled.

The military kettle had long been empty, and Tom drank the water and simply poured it, and he didn't care about others, and when Zhu Yingying came to ask for the kettle, he couldn't help but lower his head. Fortunately, shortly after dawn, a mountain stream appeared in front of him, and the sound of rushing water was like a stimulant shot for everyone, and even the injured Tom was in good spirits.

finally arrived at the side of the mountain stream, while everyone was resting, Tom dragged his injured foot and carried the kettle, wanting to make up for it in front of Zhu Yingying, but who knew that he was pulled by Ma Chenglong.

"Ma, what's wrong?" Seeing the crystal clear water in front of him, Tom couldn't help but be anxious.

"This water is poisonous!"

Tom was stunned, and then scolded Ma Chenglong for being suspicious, and Zhu Yingying on the side also showed a strange expression on her face. With such clear water, even the lines of the stones at the bottom of the stream can be clearly seen, how can there be a problem.

Ma Chenglong didn't speak, just pointed to the thatched bushes by the stream, and when Zhu Yingying went to look, he saw a rotting beast corpse lying inside, extremely hideous.

"That's a muntjac, it must have been brought over by some wild beast." Seeing that Zhu Yingying and Tom still didn't understand, Ma Chenglong explained without looking back: "The beast is spiritual, if it is already active in this area, it is impossible not to know that this water is poisonous. ”

"Don't make a fuss about it, horse, maybe it was bitten to death by another animal?" Tom said.

"Commander, why are you so sure you were poisoned?" Zhu Yingying added.

Tom looked at Ma Chenglong with strange eyes, especially when he was talking in front of girls, he didn't like Ma Chenglong to be in the limelight at this time.

Tom looked at Tom in the same surprise and said, "The beasts are not Japanese, they only kill when they are hungry, and they can't finish eating and throw them here." ”

"So, horse, I have a question, if the water here is poisonous, what shall we drink?"

Tom didn't stop at the other man's cold attitude.

This time, Ma Chenglong didn't pay attention to him anymore, but bent down to pick up a thick and long branch, picked up the beast corpse and threw it into the stream, and let it float away with the wind. Countless green-headed flies flew up with his movements, and the maggots of Baihuahua were also scattered on the ground, and Zhu Yingying vomited for a while.

"Let's go, what we're most worried about now is not eating and drinking." Ma Chenglong threw away the branches far away.

No one saw that his face had turned to be gloomy and anxious.

It is certain that there are chasing soldiers behind, but Ma Chenglong does not know how many people there are and how strong the firepower is. Moreover, the Japanese squad that followed them with that group of people who followed them with all their might has some backgrounds, and it is unknown what level of opponent it is. What makes Ma Chenglong especially concerned is that there are a few times when his team members are separated, the devils have every chance to break each other, and they didn't do that. Frankly, it's just luck, but Ma Chenglong doesn't think so, what does it have to do with luck.

Abandon undesirable desires, and people will be stronger, and these enemies may understand this truth.

This night, Ma Chenglong brought Han Shigui and Shandong set up a few traps together. In fact, they didn't expect this trap to hurt many devils, but only slowed down the speed of the devils' tracking, so that they had more time to get out.

This time the pit where they had buried the bamboo sticks had been dug by removing a half-buried rock, and the soil below was so soft that the bayonets could easily dig deep enough and in a good location. If you only care about tracking their devils, you will step on the first half-pit after stepping directly over the python vine, and then step on it heavily due to imbalance, and the force of the stampede and the depth of the trap itself can make the knife-like bamboo sticks penetrate a pair of field boots.

The speed of movement is undoubtedly the biggest headache in front of them, and the non-stop running in recent days has caused each of them to lose their former physical strength. What's more, there is also the injured Tom and Wang Xihua, who has a recurrence of old injuries.

Probably because he was too hungry, Tom, who had always talked a lot, also scraped off a thick kudzu skin and chewed it in his mouth quietly, looking at the white juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Zhu Yingying wrinkled her brows, but she still chewed it after all.

Between survival and some other not-so-pleasant things, everyone learns how to choose, not to mention her in this situation. The juice from the stems is a little astringent at first, but the more you get to the back, the sweeter it gets, just like sugar cane, and you only need to spit out a small amount of residue in the end.

While this won't fill everyone's stomach, it will at least ease thirst. Tom didn't expect that the Chinese often said that "relying on the mountain to eat the mountain" is such a way to eat, originally thought that when he was in the African battlefield in the past, his understanding of survival in the wild should not be less, but he did not expect that compared with this group of Chinese men, even the fur is inferior.