After arriving breathlessly, Chen Yueyang was about to have a seizure, but after looking at the other party's leg, he still couldn't help but didn't say a word, and several mermaids burrowed into the jungle. In the recent stage of the anti-sniper operation, Chen Yueyang had already measured the Yin Mountaineering with his feet, and he had always been the one who scolded others for being too slow. But at this moment, compared with Ma Chenglong beside him, Chen Yueyang has no advantage in physical fitness and speed, the latter's pace is always as light as a cat, walking through the jungle area almost without any sound, and his breathing is steady as if he is walking. Chen Yueyang was a little convinced that the Black Jungle Task Force had indeed fought a lot of jungle warfare at the beginning, just looking at this posture, Ma Chenglong was like a fish in the water and a beast in the mountains.

Ma Chenglong is at the forefront this time, in his opinion, the purpose of the two devils to set up ** is nothing more than two: one is that triggering is equivalent to calling the police, and the other is that they hope to delay the enemy's footsteps and have no intention of being dragged into the fight. For snipers, controlling distance is equivalent to controlling life, and Ma Chenglong certainly knows this.

"Can't anyone catch up?" Muddy water splashed under Chen Yueyang's feet, and two unharmed subordinates were trying to catch up with him.

"They know that someone is chasing, and sooner or later they will have to kill the carbine." Ma Chenglong showed a strange smile at Chen Yueyang.

However, no one expected that this escape and chase would last for several hours. At noon, the lewd rain that had enveloped western Yunnan for a month finally stopped, and the sunlight from the lead clouds turned into a waterfall of light, pouring from the top of Songshan Mountain to the foot of the mountain, the mist slowly dissipated, and the dense forest finally became bright.

The footsteps of those two men began to change significantly, and the interval between their steps became much smaller and shallower. Ma Chenglong gestured, and several people slowed down. A few miles ahead, there was a mountain bag, if you only considered it from the perspective of escape, the chased devil should have started to detour far away, but the footprints of the two went straight forward until they were gradually covered by vegetation.

"The mountain bag used to be the cliff pass, and there was no road." Cripple Wu was very clever, and when he saw Ma Chenglong thoughtful, he hurriedly spoke, "Some time ago, we attacked Yin Mountain, and many brothers were scattered, I came here to find it." ”

"They're going to kill the carbine back here?" Chen Yueyang lowered his voice, and the knuckles of the gun body were so hard that they turned white.

Since the mountain bag used to be a dead end, and the footprints did not detour, the answer is already obvious. Yin Mountaineering is such a big place with tofu dry, Chen Yueyang was worried about chasing too tightly before, don't drive the devil to the main peak of Songshan, but now he finally puts his heart in his stomach. He had been so close to the devils that he almost caught those bitches, but he had never had such good luck as today. The weakened rain retained the footprints on the ground to the greatest extent, and Ma Chenglong's tracking skills always played a key role in the clues, and the devil didn't try to wipe off the tail, but it never really worked.

"If you die, someone will trouble me, right?" Ma Chenglong unloaded all the individual equipment and kettle dry food on his body and threw them at his feet.

"Yes, my family has three generations of single transmission, and my Lao Tzu sent a sentence, the head of the Jinxi Expeditionary Force can rush to kill you!" Chen Yueyang replied coldly, and said impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense, the task force is out of a girl like you?" People's lives are destined by God, and Lao Tzu has never thought of taking it off alive since he put on his military uniform! ”

"Then you don't usually sleep or take a bath?" Ma Chenglong asked.

Chen Yueyang was stunned, and when he punched Ma Chenglong in the chest, the two immediately smiled together. Ma Chenglong completely ignored Chen Yueyang's status as a battalion commander, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the latter actually accepted it calmly, without any discoloration.

The lame five on the side were dumbfounded, and Chen Yueyang's two subordinates had the urge to smash Ma Chenglong.

The sun is slowly setting in the west, and the rare half of the rainy season is about to pass. It was the longest afternoon of his life, and he crawled for hours in the bushes leading to the mountain, and even an old turtle who had lived hundreds of times was faster than him. This is Ma Chenglong's request, because the mountain is high, and the devil has a great geographical advantage from the beginning, if the grass and trees in this area are not deep enough, Ma Chenglong said that he would have turned around and left, and in the case of the threat of sniping, the unobstructed forest belt is equivalent to a cemetery.

Cripple Wu didn't know why Ma Chenglong brought him to participate in this operation at that time, he was self-aware, compared with those veterans, he was far behind in all aspects. After arriving here, the lame five thought that he had retired, and asked him to help lead the way, he had already received it, and it seemed that he had received it well, and he was going to compete with the devil sniper at this time, and he didn't feel that he had enough weight to mix. So when Ma Chenglong gestured for him to lie down and move forward, he was completely confused, so that he was a little confused and didn't listen to what the other party said and what precautions he explained.

Cripple Wu clearly remembered that he had asked Ma Chenglong how to survive, instead of looking more like he came to die like now.

People were forced out, and after watching Ma Chenglong sneak in the direction of the mountain bag in that weird, four-legged snake-like crawling way, he had to follow suit, unloaded the extra equipment on his body, and lay down in the bushes. Chen Yueyang has his own routine, his prostrate range is much larger than that of Ma Chenglong, and he is also very agile and hidden, perhaps in order to show that he is not inferior to others in terms of physical fitness, he didn't even take off the kettle, and carried it behind his back with a rifle.

Creeping and stealing is their specialty, and they don't make a single sound as they meander. Crippled Wufei imitated clumsily, slowing down as much as possible, and Ma Chenglong's rough way of chasing ducks on the shelves forced him to abandon other thoughts and concentrate on the hardships along the way. Before this, Cripple Wu had never thought that it would be so hard to climb, the bamboo stubble covered by the mud was sharper than a knife, and his whole body was soon scarred, his hands and feet were sore, as if they had been filled with lead, and every time he moved a distance, he thought that he could no longer climb. But the body just survived.

Ma Chenglong pointed to the four points on the periphery of the mountain bag, which were directly on the side, and everyone except him asked to climb to the position and stand still, waiting for him to lure the devil down the mountain bag, and then cross sniping. At the moment, the only thing that can make the lame five happy is that the gun has not gone off yet, which means that he has been grinding all the way, and he is not late.