Another gust of mountain wind blew, and it was cool. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info library looked up at the sky, and dark clouds were pressing down from the northeast, as if a storm was brewing. The scrivener looks out at the river not far away, and may be able to take advantage of the storm to cross the river......

Thinking of this, the bookbox began to slowly walk down the mountain, preparing for the crossing of the river, saying that it was walking, but in fact, most of the time it was climbing. Even if you climb, you can't climb with swagger, climb and stop, and don't dare to expose a little.

The river looks not far away, but in fact it is more than 600 meters in a straight line, and in the middle of it is over the road at the foot of the mountain, through the woods of the valley, then over the wide cobbled banks, and finally over the river. Without preparation, a short storm is not enough to last until a successful river crossing.

The mountain wind intensified, the tall trees were pressed low, and some dead branches and leaves could not withstand the tearing of the strong wind, and they flew and rose in the air. The scrivener couldn't help but speed up the pace of the descent, the heavy rain was coming soon, and he had to hurry.

Bang, beep, thump, thump, thump......, thump The gunfire rang out in the gale, and the sound that had been bursting became very weak, and the wind carried the gunfire into the distance. In the mixed gunfire, there are their own people firing, and the scrivener knows the Thomson light machine gun too well, and he knows every part well, and it is his own person who listens to its voice to distinguish its gun. Who's going to be when the guns are fired on the opposite hill? Li Keji, Bhasin, Garson or Karina?

The companions are also seizing the opportunity of the storm to break out, which is good news, at least there are companions still alive.

The scrivener box sped up the pace of descent down the mountain, this is a dangerous process, once it is discovered by the enemy, there is no reason to survive.

A gust of wind blew, and the trees were crushed low, revealing a man's head in front of him. The scrivener found the other party, and the other party also found him. There is nothing to say, the brave wins when the two armies meet, and both sides raise their spears at the same time.

Bang, the gunfire was instantly carried away by the wind. The scrivener was one step ahead of the enemy and preemptively pulled the trigger. The enemy had a bloody hole in his chest, and his body fell heavily into the bushes.

Without the slightest delay, the scrivener continued to run down the hill while firing his gun. I can't take care of too much, time waits for no one, the storm is coming, and that's the last chance to break through.

In fact, the gunfire had already attracted the attention of the devil, and several fire snakes attacked the position just now from different directions, and when the trajectory of the modern bookbox down the mountain was discovered, the fire snakes sprayed by the heavy machine gun chased all the way down.

The dense stream of bullets trailed behind him, and the branches and dirt flew wildly, and the scrivener had to duck down and hide behind a large tree. Naturally, the enemy would not let him go, and a dense stream of bullets hit the trunks of trees, and sawdust flew wildly.

Rumble...... A muffled thunder swept overhead. Heavy dark clouds covered the sky overhead, quickly covering farther away. Wow...... Before the rain arrives, the sound comes first. There was not the slightest transition, and it was pouring rain when it came up. The rain curtain drowned everything, and the distant and nearby peaks and trees were covered by the rain curtain, becoming a world of water.

The scrivener jumped up from under the tree and sped down the hill. No one could stop him, the line of sight was blocked, and all the enemies became blind.

The rain instantly wet the ground, which was unusually slippery, and the process of descending the mountain was almost a rolling climb. The sniper rifle was lost, the helmet was dropped, and the man finally reached the bottom of the mountain. The scrivener wiped the rain from his face, pulled out a pistol, a Colt pistol, an ace in a pistol from his waist.

There is an improvised highway in front of it, and there is no cover, so it is more difficult to pass through it than to climb to the sky. But now it is possible to swagger through, the rain curtain covers everything, and the visibility does not exceed twenty meters. The Japanese soldiers who were lying in ambush on the hill were helpless even if they knew that someone had crossed the road.

Naturally, the scrivener box will not really swagger and pass slowly, and the rain in Savage Mountain will come and go quickly, and it is impossible to tell when it will stop, so we must hurry up.

It's said to be a road, but it's actually a road with slightly leveled soil and rocks, and it's barely enough to pass a car. The two-meter-wide road can be crossed in just two steps.

On the opposite side of the road is a flat land sandwiched between two mountains, which can also be called a valley. Due to the low terrain and abundant rain, the trees in the valley are much taller and denser than those in the mountains, and many shrubs can grow up to more than a person's height.

The scrivener went headlong into the dense woods, and the rain from the mountains on both sides poured into the valleys, and there was stagnant water everywhere, and in many places the water was already barefoot. As the heavy rain continues, the water level is rising. The old generation waded through the water, and if the water level continued to skyrocket, he would be trapped here and must pass in the shortest possible time.

The valley, which is only a little more than 200 meters long, is the most difficult of the whole journey. It is not clear whether there are swamps on the way, or whether there are ambushes or even mines. There is a lot of water under your feet, and you may not be able to step on your bare feet or your knees. The soil is very slippery and soft when soaked in water, and it takes force to pull it out with every step of the foot. The slippery mud made it unsteady to stand and fall one after another......

The scrivener secretly congratulated himself on his good luck, despite falling again and again, although the road ahead was becoming more and more difficult, he was still alive after all. If you're not lucky enough, you can end up with a swamp or even a mine. As for whether there is an enemy ambush, he doesn't really care, this kind of visibility is not afraid of ambush, unless it is a face-to-face encounter, it is difficult to find each other.

Luck is only one aspect, the scrivener box has the experience of crossing the Savage Mountain, along the way only pick the densely populated places to walk, some grassless areas to bypass, even if it is a detour, a waste of time. The water and soil here are abundant, which is extremely suitable for plant growth, and you don't need to think about it to know that it is a swamp.

A figure shook in front of him, no more than ten meters away. The scrivener box instinctively stands, is there really an ambush? He didn't dare to confirm it, so he wiped the rain from his face and took a closer look. Now I can see clearly, it is indeed a person, slowly shuttling through the forest, but the visibility is really limited, and I can't tell whether it is friend or foe.

The scrivener carrying a pistol slowly approached, and the rain was heavy, so there was no need to worry about making any noise. Finally, I could see clearly that it was a Japanese soldier, and the features of the costume and helmet were obvious. This guy has been walking up the hill, the mountain is slippery and the movements are very slow. It may be that the original ambush was flooded, so it had to be moved to higher ground.

The scrivener raised the pistol and aimed it at the opponent's back, at a distance of less than ten meters, and there was little need to aim.

Bang, the gunfire was drowned out by the rain. A large cloud of blood mist burst open, and the person instantly turned into a corpse, fell heavily on the mountain, and then slid down. The rain near the corpse was dyed a thin red.