Chapter 347: Not a Hunter Indeed

The three-headed Jiao reluctantly returned the binoculars to Shentu Mark, and while cleaning up the traces he had left behind, he looked at the two people at the mouth of the canyon.

The two people at the mouth of the canyon didn't seem to have the intention of entering the valley. One person was carefully looking for something, and the other said that he was holding a gun at a forty-five degree angle, looking vigilantly.

"They—they're so weird, what are they looking for?" The three-headed Jiao was a little confused.

These two people are indeed strange, the hunter's attire, the soldier's gun-holding posture, and even more strange is the shotgun in their hands. The entire shotgun was wrapped except for the barrel exposed, and it looked thick and unstable.

As well as their strange behavior, the three-headed Jiao couldn't figure out what they were looking for, like a hunting dog, searching inch by inch. The three-headed Jiao was even thinking, is there a pearl agate on the ground?

"They are looking for the stone that Feng Han just shot at the mouth of the valley." Mo Xiaosheng explained in time that he didn't want to waste his tongue here with the three-headed Jiao. It is necessary to buy time and leave this place quickly without leaving a trace, otherwise it will cause unnecessary trouble.

The two of them searched for nearly ten minutes at the mouth of the valley, and the person who looked down suddenly stared at a trace, found the stone that Feng Han shot out, took a few steps back nervously, lay on the ground, gave a thumbs up to his right hand, and followed the traces of the rolling stone, looking at the hillside where Mo Xiaosheng was hiding when they were investigating.

The two looked at each other, tore off the wrap from the shotgun, and in an instant the bulky shotgun turned into two PM-40 German*. And Xun Xun formed a two-person battle team sequence, and the cat searched and advanced in the direction of the hillside with his waist bent.

The three-headed Jiao, who had withdrawn nearly five hundred meters, stood on the top of a big tree, swallowed hard, and said with difficulty: "It turns out, it turns out that their shotgun is camouflaged. ”

Shentu Mark glanced at Mo Xiaosheng, who was observing with a telescope beside him, and then scolded in a low voice: "Shut up, no one treats you as a dumb person." ”

Mo Xiaosheng observed for a while and whispered, "These are two soldiers who have undergone strict training. ”

"It's a soldier, not a dead soldier in the Valley of Death?" Liang Shangjun couldn't believe that on the outskirts of the Valley of Death, there would be soldiers of the regular army, how could this be?

No matter how surprised Liang Shangjun was, the facts were in front of him, and he didn't believe it and couldn't. The dead men of Death Valley will not be equipped with guns, let alone advanced MP40*, and they will not have such high military qualities. Liang Shangjun's mind also flashed a question mark? Why do the Japanese attach so much importance to the Valley of Death, is there something unsightly in it? What are they doing heinous things?

I saw two people at the mouth of the canyon, each holding an MP--40*, the person on the right with his left shoulder in front and the person on the left with his right shoulder in front. The two of them leaned shoulder-to-shoulder, leaning on each other, and advanced in an inverted triangle, and the guns in their hands were just enough to form a 180-degree firepower network covering them directly in front of them.

They searched carefully and moved forward, refusing to let go of a single grass or tree, looking for clues related to the stone that had fallen in the canyon.

The two of them cautiously advanced, advancing nearly eighty meters, and the two looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

"What's wrong with them? Isn't it stupid? The three-headed Jiao showed a curious expression.

Mo Xiaosheng explained in a low voice: "The normal bombardier throws a bomb at a distance of about forty meters, and the farthest bombardier can only throw about seventy meters. And these two men had searched forward for almost eighty meters, a distance that was beyond the distance of the best bombardiers, so they were confused. ”

Mo Xiaosheng's analysis is correct, the distance of the bombardier must be more than 30 meters, if it is less than 30 meters, it will pose a threat to the bombardier, and the distance of the bombardier is about 40 meters. Those who can throw more than 60 meters are almost rare, and those who can throw 70 or 80 meters can be said to be unique.

The thoughts of the two people looking for the rockfall launch point were indeed the same as Mo Xiaosheng's analysis, they searched forward for more than 80 meters, but still did not find any clues about the stone.

They even suspect that the stone fell from the sky, but this is absolutely impossible, they are not fools, they naturally know that the stone is not a meteorite, and they can also see that the trajectory of the stone falling is not from the sky. The only possibility is that someone used some kind of device.

Following the direction of the stone track, they looked at the hillside where Mo Xiaosheng had been hiding, and cautiously advanced in the direction of the hillside.

Mo Xiaosheng was secretly surprised, if these two people found the place where they had been hiding, they would definitely be able to find their traces. Because no matter how good the camouflage is, it can't be restored to its original appearance, and it will definitely leave some traces, not to mention that these two people are so cautious and careful, it is not difficult to find the clues they left behind.

Who are these two? Judging from the configuration of weapons, it does not look like an ordinary Japanese soldier. The main weapon of the Japanese soldiers is the Type 38 rifle, and I haven't heard that the Japanese soldiers change their weapons and equipment and are uniformly issued with MP40*? And what about these people?

Mo Xiaosheng thought of the Japanese army's special operations forces, but he immediately overturned the possibility that the other party was a special operations force soldier.

It is impossible for the Japanese special operations forces to appear here, and these two men are equipped with advanced German-made weapons and are suitable for mountain and jungle operations. However, the Japanese army used more special operations forces to sneak attack the enemy's combat headquarters and arsenals in combat missions in the enemy's rear.

Death Valley is just a place where the Japanese army trains dead soldiers and slaughters Chinese martial artists, and there is no need for them to use the elite forces of special operations forces to protect them.

Could it be that this is a secret research institute of the Japanese army? The Japanese army has set up a lot of research institutes in China that use living animals for experiments, so isn't there one here?

A lot of questions rolled and swirled in Mo Xiaosheng's mind, which made him even more determined to eradicate the Valley of Death.

The two of them continued to search the hillside, and Mo Xiaosheng's heart slowly contracted. One hundred meters. Fifty meters, every time the other party advances one meter, Mo Xiaosheng's heart will shrink by one point. If the other party finds the place where they used to hide, it will not be difficult for the other party to find that the stone shot by Feng Han is a stone throwing to ask for directions, they will defend more closely, and if they want to infiltrate the Valley of Death without using force to sneak attack, it will be as difficult as the sky.

The two of them were about fifty meters away from where Mo Xiaosheng and they were hiding, and suddenly stopped, looking up at the woods where Mo Xiaosheng had been hiding. After a slight pause, the two whispered, found their way down, each picked up their PM40*, and fired wildly into the woods.

The place where Mo Xiaosheng used to hide was dusty and leafy.