The Savage Mountains, located in the northernmost part of Myanmar, are a rarely touched primeval forest in Myitkyina, and the northernmost part is connected to the Himalayas. "Savage Mountain" means "place where the devil lives" in Burmese. The Savage Mountains overlap, the forests are like the sea, and the swamps in the woods are continuous, which is the range of activities of the reticulated python, and there are countless beasts such as jackals, tigers and leopards. Even humanity's bravest explorers have never truly conquered this secret place.

Chen Bodhi has been wandering in this damn jungle for 31 days, and has been hunted down for 31 days, with no supplies, no reinforcements. If it weren't for the mercenaries who could still provide some supplies from time to time, they would have run out of ammunition and food a long time ago. Finally, three days ago, the captain of Hellfire abandoned the long-standing jungle search formation and gathered the team together. Luo Lie would no longer be able to eat delicious individual rations.

Today's dinner is a rat gnawing on a carrion corpse, Luo Lie used his tiger teeth fighting dagger, carefully peeled the skin of the mouse, and then divided the rat meat into small pieces, put the bloody rat meat into his mouth one by one, and chewed it in small bites with an attitude of tasting French foie gras, and finally swallowed the whole mouse with the belt bone into his stomach.

I have to say that today's luck is really good, I found a clean water source, and after taking a sufficient amount of fresh water, Luo Lie took out an empty bullet shell, and carefully poured the juice of "seeing blood and sealing the throat" into the bullet shell, and then carefully attached a layer of bamboo film on it, sandwiched in the stone crack of the small stone pool, as long as the action of taking water is slightly larger, even if it is a small drop of splashed water, it is enough to wash down the thin layer of bamboo film, and the blood in the bullet shell will poison the unlucky egg who has drunk the water in less than five minutes. Chen Bodhi, who was a master of the obscene deceit design of the war hero song, learned the obscenity of the war hero song ten out of ten. There was no waste.

After designing the mechanism, Chen Bodhi dug a burrow in the pile of fallen leaves and buried himself in the pile of fallen leaves. Chen Bodhi was very sleepy, when he was so sleepy that he was running for his life, his cerebellum began to be unable to coordinate his limbs, and he had fallen down twice today, and the second time was not trained in countless life and death on the battlefield, and the body's instinct to avoid danger was half a foot away from the right when he fell. I'm afraid I'm going to be stabbed in the heart by a national army-style bayonet left over from the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression.

After lying down for less than five seconds, he fell into a state of semi-sleep, he was too tired, but even when he was asleep, he did not let down his vigilance around him. There were many poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the forest, and a scorpion crawled through the gap in the leaves to Chen Bodhi's body, cocking the poisonous hook on its tail, ready to teach this intruder who occupied his "home" a lesson.

The hook fell, but it stabbed in the air, Chen Bodhi pinched the tail of the scorpion at the moment when the hook fell, five fingers, and threw it outside, after doing this series of coherent movements, Luo Lie's facial expression did not change in the slightest, and he didn't even blink his eyes. Yes, this thing didn't wake up at all, and all the actions he made were completely instinctive reactions of his body.

This seemingly mature, but in fact real age is no more than 22 years old, has been active in the domestic and international battlefields for five years. The youngest "squad leader" in the history of the Fifth Unit is actually a child after all.

"Smack......".

It seems to be the sound of a dead branch breaking, in the silent jungle at night, such a sound will come far away, far enough that Chen Bodhi has enough time to evacuate unhurriedly, and even if he has enough time, he can leave a small gift for the other party!

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When walking in front serve as an arrow, search for the advancing assault man. After stepping on this simplest deceit, everyone, reflexively, immediately lay on the ground, like frightened quails.

And I don't blame the mercenary brothers for making a fuss. Along the way, they have seen what is called special operations and what is called a master of trickery.

Why did I never get up after enjoying a rabbit that I had so hard to catch, if it weren't for its lameness, absolutely alive and jumping around and not getting into my belly at all?

Why, the overhead Bird brought us an M1 fragmentation grenade?

Why did the little pool, which had been tested for water quality, kill our best sniper after drinking it?

Little Billy is one of the best snipers in the Rangers, not one. Iraq, Afghanistan, Somalia, these purgatory-like battlefields, these God-forsaken places have not taken away our little Billy.

After retiring, he died in this damn jungle in Asia. He hadn't even managed to hit the damn yellow-skinned monkey with his scope.

How do I explain this to my friend Billy Sr. Damn Gaza, it's not good to mess with anyone, you have to provoke the Chinese government. Don't you know that the kingdom is a forbidden place for mercenaries?

After this deal, I'm not going to take this damn Asian hire anymore, and I don't even think about the commission!

God willing, bless me for killing that damn infidel and honoring my dead brother with its blood-dripping head!

Chen Bodhi's left ear erected a strange arc, and it was even driven by his scalp to stir obscenely like some kind of island root totem twice. It's like checking whether the information coming from your ears is correct.

Then he frowned, the corners of his mouth rose, and his facial muscles twitched subconsciously.

It's as if when I was sleeping soundly, I was woken up by the passionate accompaniment of the square dance aunt in the community downstairs, and there was a faint whisper in my ears: "The junior also has love, and the junior also has love." And so on, a beautiful tune that turns a thousand times, and lingers.

Although the wounds on his body had been treated, he was hallucinating due to heavy blood loss, malnutrition, and a persistent high fever.

Spit out the greenish-brown leaves on his mouth, which I don't know if they were rotting or because they were soaked with their own saliva, and became slimy.

In a similar way to "lamb madness" (a type of epilepsy, convulsions all over the body at the onset of the disease), he moved his body, which seemed a little funny, so that he could accurately perceive his physical condition, and then make the most scientific response to emergencies, tactical actions.

Slowly move his body out of the pile of fallen leaves that had been warmed up with his body heat. And waded into the swamp next to it in an absolutely gentle way?

Hold a hanging vine in your hand and hold the straw you have made in your mouth. Slowly sink the whole body in an aetheric zigzag into the swamp.

With such a dark sky, it shouldn't be that the pursuers will find out that there is anything wrong. Hopefully, the swamp will protect itself so that the enemy can enjoy the gifts he has prepared.

The "Duke", who was walking in front, seemed to have discovered something, raised his right hand, and made a gesture to stop advancing, and the team members immediately stood still, half-squatting, bending their knees, turning their backs to their teammates, forming fan-shaped fire support, and making a textbook-like professional defensive formation.

The duke looked at the different shades of light in front of him, and knew that he had walked out of the dense forest, as long as he crossed the swampy area of different shades in front of him, it should be the border between China and Burma.

But it was this swamp that blocked the way of the prey's home.

Thank God for still bothering me as a believer with blood on my hands.

The "Duke" affirmed that Luo Lie did not choose to cross the swamp, and after a long period of hunting, whether it was a hunter or a prey, there was a certain degree of tacit understanding between the two.

If it weren't for this war, maybe they would have become good friends in a different setting.

Since it has not been over the swamp, then this "yellow-skinned monkey" must still be hiding somewhere.

He was so close to himself that he could seem to hear his breathing, feel the slow pace of his heart.

Examining all the possible hiding places around him, he finally fixed his gaze on the pile of fallen leaves.

Don't ask why, if he chooses, he wouldn't have tied himself to the umbrella-like canopy with a rope.

When it is actually discovered, from the time it is in the air to the time it lands, the Duke himself can kill his opponent four or five times.

Then if it is not in the canopy, it can only be this pile of fallen leaves in front of you.

The Duke saw the edge of the fallen leaves, two small holes not far apart, probably the holes that the gopher had inadvertently punched, if nothing else, it should be a U-shaped air duct.

The corners of the duke's mouth were raised, and a knowing smile appeared.

I've finally caught you, cunning friend.

The Duke stood on tiptoe and cautiously approached the pile of fallen leaves, acting with a sense of joy, like TOM in Cat and Mouse approaching Jack who was stealing cheese.

Raise the XM8 light rifle in your hand, and slowly remove the TT on the muzzle (BYT is a conventional equipment in the U.S. military, in addition to effectively protecting the little brother, the cover on the muzzle can be effective, waterproof, dustproof. In the case of injury, the TT is elongated, tied above the wound, compresses the blood vessels, can quickly stop the bleeding, make an emergency water bladder, etc., TT is definitely a must-have artifact for outdoor travel. Well, I personally prefer Okamoto, ultra-thin, enjoyable).

Along the air duct, "Puff puff...." punched a magazine.

"Smack..."I didn't hear the sound of a bullet biting meat, as if it had hit a dead branch.

Suddenly, the Duke's pupils shrank into the shape of a pinpoint.

Because, under the flying leaves, he saw a grenade that had been excited, and on the grenade was about a kilogram of C4 explosives, and on the C4 were all kinds of bullets, fragments, small stones, and small equipment that could bring holes to the human body.

"Boom... Boom ......" The shock wave of the explosion threw the Duke and his comrades into the air, in different postures, and the moment time stood still, only orange flames remained in their eyes.

The Duke smiled strangely, for he saw his round buttocks, with the flames, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Chen Bodhi, who was hiding under the swamp, felt a strong force coming at him, and his tight right hand pulled the vine off.

"Paralysis, too much explosives ......".

With a deep nostalgia for the world. Chen Bodhi's body slowly sank into the swamp.

and the predecessors of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, buried in the same place.

For him, it may also be a good home.