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"Captain, you see, the artemisia grass and shrubs here have traces of being trampled, and if you don't take a closer look, it's really easy to ignore this black light."

Han Lin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the captain and others were coming.

In this dark forest, there is really a bit of a seeping feeling. Just after the pilot left, goosebumps rose on Hanlin's back.

A person is hiding here suspiciously, for fear of a sudden person popping out from behind.

It wasn't until the team had all arrived that Hanlin relaxed.

A few people looked in the direction that Hanlin pointed, and sure enough, if they hadn't arrived here at close range, it would have been easy to ignore this place.

However, this time Yang Feng and the others were much more cautious, and after checking around and making sure that there were no other discoveries, they hurriedly chased in this direction.

In this way, another three minutes have passed, can Yang Feng and them still be able to catch up with the target person?

。。。。

"Xiao Yong, where are we going now?"

After all, Wang Zhendong is more than ten years older than Zhao Haiyong, and after several days of running and another day of trekking, his physical strength has long been unable to hold on, and he relies on one breath.

At this moment, Wang Zhendong couldn't breathe, and felt panicked in his chest.

Also, if you want to cross the Qinling Mountains, it must be essential to climb over the mountains and mountains, and at high altitudes, you must not be as accustomed to breathing as on the plains.

After all, he is close to half a hundred years old, and he is quite strong to be able to hold on to now, which is enough to prove that Wang Zhendong's physical strength in his youth must be quite good.

It is precisely because of his good foundation that he can barely keep up with the actions of Zhao Haiyong, a young man, otherwise Wang Zhendong will either be abandoned or even killed as cannon fodder by the organization, or he will take the initiative to surrender to the Huaxia government and use the information he knows to obtain the protection of Huaxia.

There is no other way.

Wang Zhendong knew very well how far the relationship between the organization behind him and Huaxia had deteriorated - it was a situation that would never stop dying, and one side had to fall, and it would never be able to stand up!

In such a situation, there is no way to pedal two boats, you have to choose a side.

Zhao Haiyong frowned when he heard this, but he continued to move forward without stopping. He couldn't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly over the Qinling Mountains, and get out of this damn bird-no-shit place as soon as possible.

What's the matter, with a teammate like Wang Zhendong, you can't deliberately leave him. Looking at his appearance, he is physically exhausted at the moment, and it is useless except to drag his feet.

"Bald Mountain." Zhao Haiyong said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhendong has lived like a human spirit, how can he not hear that Zhao Haiyong's tone is not good, but so what?

Young people, you must understand a truth: ginger is still old and spicy.

Wang Zhendong sneered in his heart.

The two of them each had a ghost, and their faces were expressionless.

For Wang Zhendong, there are two ways to retreat, but for Zhao Haiyong, there is no choice.

Either run away or wait to eat the bullets!

In the face of life and death, let's fly separately when disaster comes. Don't mention any morality, heh, selfishness has always been king, and interests are paramount!

[It's okay to be able to leave here, why not hold on for a while? 】

Wang Zhendong gritted his teeth, still dragging his tired body to hold on.

He saw that Zhao Haiyong had also reached the end of the strong crossbow and had to rest, but the stubbornness in his heart was still stubbornly persistent, but the manpower would eventually run out.

Zhao Haiyong's physical strength can't last long.

。。。。

"This is the direction of Bald Head Mountain, and the straight-line distance is less than ten kilometers to Bald Head Mountain, which is one of the five major settlement areas of the takin in the Niubeiliang area."

The god stick is leading the way quickly, and as a leading party, he is undoubtedly excellent!

The area of Bald Mountain has reached thousands of hectares, and the scope of this area is larger than that of Cangzigou, and it is also the largest of the five major activity areas of takin in the Niubeiliang area!

The areas of Niubei, Tuluozi, Beigou, Cangzigou and Bald Mountain, which are the areas where takin are relatively concentrated, are not connected to each other, and all have a common characteristic.

These five areas belong to the distribution of native vegetation that is less affected by human activities, such as subalpine shrubs, meadows, dense orange and bamboo forests, mature fir forests, and mixed coniferous and broad-leaved forests.

"It's just that you have to go over mountains and mountains, and the distance is more than 10 kilometers. The target person should also be on the way to Bald Mountain. Passing through the bald head mountain, and then going directly south, there are no mountains and mountains along the way, and it will not take a few days to get out of the remaining veins of the Qinling Mountains. ”

The god stick said as he opened the way.

"Speed up and be sure to stop them before they reach the Bald Mountain area!"

Yang Feng knows that now is a race against time, whoever can take a step faster will be able to win the final victory!

With just these two target people, what big waves can they afford?

As long as you can meet them, completing the mission is not a matter of being able to catch them!

。。。。

"Whew~~Goodong~~"

"Goo Dong~~Goo Dong~~"

The sound of two men gasping for breath came through the woods, followed by the sound of gurgling water.

As if he had never drunk water in his previous life, the sound of cooing scared away the few remaining birds around.

Wang Zhendong and Zhao Haiyong, each with their backs to the tree, were greedily breathing air.

Zhao Haiyong is also a human being after all, and when manpower is poor, he has to rest for a while at this moment, replenish water and restore his strength.

The clothes of the two of them were already in tatters, their pants had become strips of cloth, and the exposed skin did not care about being bitten by mosquitoes, so they gritted their teeth and ran forward.

With unkempt hair, dirty faces, and haggard faces, Zhao Haiyong and Wang Zhendong are simply dressed as standard 'refugees'.

At this moment, after the two of them finished replenishing, they were silent, silently recovering their consumed physical strength.

。。。。

Yang Feng and his entourage of six people began to march rapidly this afternoon, and only rested for more than 20 minutes in the middle, so it can be said that they are also very tired.

Not to mention the weight of dozens of catties, they can just cross mountains and mountains and cross streams and rivers along the way.

I wanted to sit down and rest, but who thought that the pilot would talk about his past, and everyone instantly 'came to God'.

As he spoke, time slipped through his fingers before he knew it.

At this moment, all six of them had a clear look of exhaustion on their faces.

Not only did Hanlin look tired on his face, but his body was also sweating hot - after all, he was carrying a lot of stuff!

Heavy!

This is a crucial man, and he has the most firepower with his weapon when retreating or covering an attack!

His backpack weighs about 1.5 times as much as the others, and most of it is ammo.

"Huh? Look up—" the pilot said suddenly.

In the sky, a few sparse birds are fluttering, nothing is wrong?

And so on -

(To be continued.) )