It is obviously not a wise choice to track him long distances in the tropical jungle at night, and we are not in a hurry, and the temple is also in the plan of action, even if Rana escapes from the jungle, it is also expected that we can kill him in Myanmar, of course, it is still the best option to kill him in Burma.

Today is a day of travel, we pack up our equipment, go to bed early, the night watchman changes every hour, twelve people, each rotates once and then it is dawn, we start to sleep at five o'clock in the afternoon, until we wake up on time at five o'clock the next morning, this is probably the last good sleep of our trip to Burma, and then I don't know how long we will be wild people in the jungle.

We jogged two kilometers around the barracks to warm up, and when we came back, we had a full meal outside the kitchen, and Major Bo Gang specially explained that when we went to eat, the soldiers of the cooking squad prepared breakfast, both meat and vegetarian, and a large table full of dishes, as if it were seeing us off.

A group of people didn't care so much, they were like hungry ghosts reincarnated, they grabbed them directly, the wind swept the clouds, gobbled up, and after a while, there were a bunch of plates left on the table, and several cooking squad soldiers were dumbfounded.

Back in the tent, we began to silently sort out the equipment, except for the two big guys Grizzly Bear and Titan, everyone else was carrying 30 kilograms, they brought an extra 10 kilograms of ammunition, no way, they had to provide fire support, they had to ensure enough ammunition.

I packed my things, sat at the head of the bed, checked the pistol magazine, then took out the gun cloth and wiped my G22 from beginning to end, for me now, the gun is life, and being good to it is good to myself, because the gun is the most loyal partner on the battlefield, and of course, the group of brothers around me.

At 5:58, the captain came in from outside, swept his eyes over everyone one by one, and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?" Guys! ”

"You can come out at any time, Captain!" The young master said with a relaxed face.

"Everyone's in good shape, it looks like someone is going to be unlucky." The captain was referring to Lana's gang, of course.

"That was a predestined outcome from the start, and what could be more terrifying than being our enemy?" The monkey jumped onto the table, playing with a grenade in his hand and smiling all over his face.

"So from now on, they will pray to God, even though God will not save them!" The Grim Reaper secured the shoulder straps of the rucksack and said calmly.

"That's right, but before that, can you let the dead monkey put the grenade in his hand ready, I'm scared out of the shadows by death, and I faint when I see the grenade." The wolf picked up the glass of water next to him and threw it at the monkey who was crouching on the table.

"Okay, for the sake of you being thrown into a tree and hanging for a long time, meet your request." The monkey jumped down, put the grenade away, and picked up the rucksack.

At six o'clock, the captain lifted the equipment that had been sorted out a long time ago, and said loudly: "Warriors, out!" ”

A group of 12 of us, each with his bags on his back, set out on another expedition.

The Flying Eagle was already waiting for us outside the barracks, the huge propeller slowly spun up, sitting on the plane, turning to look out the window, I suddenly remembered that the expedition, only today there was one less heavy rain.

The plane took off slowly, and took us into the jungle again, this time waiting for us with no idea what kind of danger it would be, and we were used to it.

A faint mist rose from time to time in the jungle in the morning, and the captain received good news from Major Bogon that after many inquiries by the government, the location of the Parang Monastery had been roughly determined, and after comparing the coordinates, we found out the most likely route for Rana to take.

This is great news for us, at least we can take a little less wrongful path, and in this dense jungle, it is very frustrating to take the wrong path.

We hadn't seen Kunsang since yesterday, and listening to the soldiers chatting privately, it seemed that Kunsang had been secretly executed, and that he had killed so many government soldiers, and it was not surprising that he had gotten this result.

I just don't know if he suffered a special "treatment" before he died, it is estimated that the group of government soldiers who wanted to eat him alive will not let him have a good time, speaking of which, that guy is also miserable enough, there was nothing to do with him, he had to come to join in the fun, he has been fighting in Southeast Asia for so many years and has been safe and sound, this time it was destroyed in our hands, except for deserving it, I really don't know what to say.

Although the Burmese military suffered a lot of losses this time, it successfully defeated the Kunsang armed forces that had been entrenched in the southwest for many years, and it was worth it, Bogang this guy just calculated that we would not sit idly by, so he was so bold, in order to complete the task, we had to be used as a gunman, this guy's ability to fight is not very good, and the calculating people are very powerful.

We don't care about that, we just want to complete the mission smoothly, and this time we are a lot more relaxed without the burden of the government army.

The Flying Eagle sent us a hundred and twenty kilometers away, and we could not go any further, our transport planes were not escorted by helicopter gunships, and the jungle was full of fog, and if we were unlucky, we would be in danger when we were caught by Rana and the gang.

And this area belongs to the Golden Triangle, there are different militants everywhere, and if a rocket comes out, it will not be fun.

The flying eagle found a sparsely wooded place, and now circled above, and there was no suspicious target, so he carefully lowered the altitude, and at the same time he always paid attention to the surrounding movements, and after lowering to a certain height, he suspended for a while, if there is an enemy below, now is the best opportunity, the flying eagle is doing this to lure the enemy, he is confident enough to dodge the attack.

Thirty seconds later, when there was no movement in the jungle below, the Eagle relaxed and said to us, "Good luck guys!" ”

Opening the hatch, we descended in turn to the open space below, and after landing, the eagle saluted us from the window, we waved at him, the helicopter slowly ascended, and the eagle returned the same way, and disappeared into the distance after a while.

After landing, we got together, the captain took out the electronic map and began to proofread the coordinates, we each took cover in different directions, the jungle in the morning was not as hot as at noon, but the drifting fog seriously blocked the view, and the humidity was also quite heavy, the cold gun body was eroded by the moisture, and a layer of fine water droplets fell, just like the winter to the mirror.

After the captain decided on the route, he waved his hand lightly, and we quietly burrowed into the jungle and headed southeast.

Monkey, the devil is in front, I am still behind the Grim Reaper, the current position is only eighty kilometers from the Thai-Burmese border, Rana and his gang with hostages are certainly not as fast as ours, we have a good chance of intercepting him before leaving the country.

This time we did not separate too far, the front and back two people are two meters apart, in a straight line formation, fast shuttle in the jungle, we have to take advantage of the morning time to shorten the distance, and wait until the scorching sun is in the sky, under the high temperature of more than 40 degrees, plus poisonous snakes, poisonous insects are also out to bask in the sun, the degree can not be fast.

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