"Whew~Whew~"

Yang Feng didn't dare to stay, he kept running non-stop, until he was a little out of breath before slowing down, and then found a dense forest and hid.

After waiting for a while, but there was no movement, Yang Feng came out of the woods and returned to a thorny path, moving forward cautiously.

The southwest region is mountainous and densely forested, and is often used as a training for some secret units. At this time, Yang Feng is surrounded by towering trees, as if he is in a primitive mountain range, everything he sees is a piece of green, dense, and the trees of different heights basically block the line of sight, and it is good to be able to see twenty or thirty meters away.

A few scratches were engraved on Yang Feng's face, on his arms, and on his thighs, in just ten minutes of effort, Yang Feng's whole person was greatly changed, and he felt embarrassed.

Especially in order to avoid the possible pursuers behind him, Yang Feng picked difficult roads along the way, what thorns and shrubs, what branches and stubbles and the like were all hurried by, and there was no time to take a closer look.

At this time, when I put down my speed, I found that I had been scratched in many places on my body, and a long cut was made on my chest, but it was only a skin injury, and it was not a big deal.

Touching the small opening on the side of his face, Yang Feng licked the blood stains on his hands, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, which was a bloodthirsty light.

Yang Feng is not a rich second generation, nor does he have any background, he is just the son of a farmer in an ordinary mountain village in the mountains, he has no high education, and he has not learned any skills to make a living, but he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, but he has something that ordinary people do not have!

Agile, ruthless, brave and decisive!

How can a person who can survive in the mountains do not have a little ability?

Although Yang Feng's father is an authentic farmer, he is in the mountains, and he will have some self-protection ability, such as how to spend a day, a month, or even a year and a half alone in the mountains, and there is never a shortage of anything in the mountains, whether it is food or drink!

The scene at this time is very similar to when I was a child, except that things are different from people, and there is no father to accompany me.

Yang Feng's eyes were a little moist, and he sat down against a big tree, he thought of his father.

My father was just an ordinary farmer, and if it weren't for the fact that he was sent to school, the family's few acres of thin fields would be enough to live on his own, and he could also go up to the mountains to hunt wild game.

But, just for the sake of going to school for himself, what messy borrowing fees, textbook fees, and make-up tuition fees came all over the sky, and my father was sad overnight, where did my father, who has lived in the mountains since he was a child, seen such a high fee?

For his own sake, my father did not hesitate to step into the city, a steel jungle with no end in sight. Perhaps his father didn't know that he had unwittingly become one of the hundreds of millions of migrant workers in the land of China, but he just had one thought: to earn enough money so that his children could study and study in the city he longed for.

Yang Feng thought that his father started work very early every day, always slept less than others, did more than others, faced the cold wind, braved the scorching sun, and endured six years like this!

It was a difficult six years, and it was a tormented six years in Yang Feng's heart. In the past six years, my father has sent money on time, simply left a few words, and never met Yang Feng, and Yang Feng's thoughts in his heart were day after day.

Finally, when he was in high school, he enlisted in the army, and finally stopped worrying about his father, and when he finally came to the place where his father worked, Yang Feng's tears couldn't stop flowing......

Perhaps because there was no concern in his heart, Yang Feng's father soon became ill. The doctor said that he couldn't remember what disease his father was suffering from, and the only thing he remembered was that the doctor said that it was a miracle that he had survived this disease for more than two years, and he didn't know what made his belief support it for so long.

Yang Feng was speechless for a long time, and felt remorse in his heart: Why did he go to the city?! Why do you hear others say how beautiful city life is, but what you see is full of devastation?! Ahh

"Ahh

Yang Feng suddenly roared, startling countless birds in all directions.

"Whew~Whew~"

Yang Feng couldn't stop panting, two tear stains on his face were clearly visible, and his eyes were red.

He was about to sit down and rest for a while, and he fell asleep in an instant.

I looked at the time, it was just after two o'clock in the afternoon. I noticed that my back was cold, and I realized that my back was already wet with sweat, and it seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

Yang Feng's head couldn't stop sweating, he knew that if he continued like this, he would fall into a coma due to lack of water, and when the time came, he fainted in the place where the bird didn't, that was sadness, it was not good to say that if a snake, ant, insect and beast bit it, and leave any sequelae, then he would cry without crying.

You must know that the poisonous insects and beasts that grow in the deep mountains are not comparable to those mosquitoes and flies in the city, and the two sides are not of the same quality, which is the gap in "quality".

Yang Feng knew that he had to get out of this mountain as soon as possible, and if he delayed it any longer, it would be night, and it was not a joke to be alone in the deep mountains and be riddled with mosquitoes, if he didn't do it well, he would be bitten into a sieve, and his whole body was covered with poisonous blood.

After thinking about it for a moment at this time, Yang Feng somewhat understood why the Black Eagle would clearly say that he could already pass through this old forest mountain by walking along this avenue, and this was to prevent everyone from spending the night in this deep mountain and old forest, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

These people are the elites sent by various troops, and if they are eliminated, it will be forgotten, and there is nothing to say if their skills are not as good as others, but if they lose one, it will be difficult to explain.

The loss of one is a reduction in the strength of Huaxia's national defense, and the Eagle troops should not commit such a stupid thing, so there is an explanation before the Black Eagle leaves, so that even if it is a night of sleep on the gravel ground, it is better than a night in the deep mountains and old forests.

Yang Feng thought to himself, Black Eagle really has a hand, if he doesn't have the experience of surviving in the deep mountains, he will have to eliminate more than half of this crossing the old forest mountain, which is still a little!

Fortunately, when Yang Feng was in the 17951 army, he often gave the class a few of them his experience in the mountains when he was a child, so he thought that Brother Jun and Hanlin should be fine, and Ah Mao and Liu'er could only rely on luck.

Silently prayed to them, and touched the wound on his chest that was scratched by the branch, feeling that the wound had scabbed, Yang Feng put down his heart.

The most taboo thing in the mountains is the smell of blood, too much of blood will attract all kinds of bloodthirsty creatures that you don't expect, basically the kind that never dies. I don't know if there is such a beast here, but it's better to be careful.

Tearing off a piece of broken cloth and wrapping it tightly around his chest, Yang Feng took a look at his position and began to look for a suitable path.

He had to find his way down the mountain before dark, the gravel road had been ambushed, and he couldn't go, and now he had to rely on his many years of experience to find a path down the mountain, take a good rest, and then go to find another training ground in the mouth of the Black Hawk.

Whoosh~~

At this moment, a swishing sound came from the jungle behind him, gradually approaching Yang Feng!

What is it? Is it the pursuit of the eagle? Or an unknown beast?!