Chapter 457: The Valley of the Strange Savages

The captain of the second squadron led the people away, and it was not until about four o'clock in the afternoon that the second squad and the big man with a wounded calf came.

"Second squad leader, captain, they have already left, let me stay here and wait for you." As soon as he saw his brother, the remaining team members hurriedly stepped forward to report.

"The captain is gone? Where did they go? The second squad leader asked.

"The captain led people to join the large army directly, and the little devil will be able to reach the ambush site tonight. The captain took people with him, saying that he was going to tie his pocket mouth. The remaining team members looked at the second squad leader and replied.

"Tell me what our mission is?" When the second squad leader heard the captain's arrangement, although he was very reluctant, he didn't say anything else, he was afraid that he would say too much about the big man and the heart.

"Second squad leader, the captain ordered us to camp here tonight, and kill the three little devils halfway up the mountain before dawn tomorrow morning, and then chase our squadron directly. If by the time we arrive, the fight has already started, and our squad will be used as a sniper team and a reserve team, and we will rush wherever we need it. ”

"It's pretty much the same, the captain hasn't forgotten about our second class. Listen, everyone, one hour per person, take turns to monitor the three little devils below, and the rest of the people give me a good rest, there will be a big battle tomorrow, don't go to the critical time, drop the chain for Lao Tzu. The second squad leader looked at everyone and whispered.

"Squad leader, don't worry, we won't disgrace the special operations team......"

"Yes, squad leader, don't look at us going up late, but when we fight, there is no ambiguity, and it will not be worse than other classes......"

"I'm willing to listen to this, it's a bit like a Northeast man, okay, let's not talk about it yet, let's start eating immediately." The second squad leader said in a low voice.

In the middle of the night, the second squad leader didn't sleep too much, after all, he had something in his heart, so he woke up before three o'clock in the morning. He quietly got up and got out of the tent.

"Are you awake? Monitor? The team members who were monitoring the little devil outside the tent saw him come out and hurriedly whispered hello.

"Wake up, what time is it?" The second squad leader asked after rubbing his eyes.

"Report to the squad leader, it's exactly three o'clock." The team member in charge of monitoring hurriedly took out the pocket watch, and then handed it to the squad leader. The squad leader glanced at the pocket watch, and it was three to five.

"It's almost time to sleep, you go and wake everyone up, now is the right time, get ready to do it." Be quiet, don't alarm the little devils below. The squad leader said after carrying the pocket watch back into his arms.

The special operations brigade usually practices like this, saying that when it comes to rest, it can fall asleep when it falls to the ground, and as soon as there is a task, no matter how well it sleeps, it can get up and fight. It took only five minutes for the men of this squad, fifteen or six members, to clean up everything in the tents.

"Listen, I'll assign the task, big man, you and one group are covering here, and the other four groups, divided into four directions, surrounded the little devils halfway up the mountain.

This time, we must remember the lesson of the last time, and we must not let anyone get hurt again. According to the situation of the grouping, the first group guarded at the main door of the tent and did not go in, and the remaining three groups, from under the tent tent, put the hemp boiling loose and put it in, smoke it for more time, and smoke it for half an hour, even if the little devils were prepared, half an hour, they would be smoked to death.

Now do what the captain says, if you can, don't shoot, try not to shoot. One person in a group was responsible for putting hemp into the tent, and the rest of the people asked for bullets to go to the tent, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the tent, and if there was any abnormality, they immediately opened fire. I'm in charge of removing the little devils' tricks. Let's do it. The second squad leader ordered.

Of the three little devils left, the lightest one was the one with his tongue broken.

Maybe it's because of the injury and fright, so the little devil who bit his tongue is still a little less vigilant than the dead ghosts yesterday. Before he went to bed, he just laid a grenade two meters away from the curtain of the tent.

After all, this place is only a day's distance from the scheduled ambush point, and it is relatively safe.

Among the three injured little devils, the one with his tongue bitten off was the lightest, and his hands and feet were fine, and it was easy to move, but his wound was the most painful. And the broken foot has been picked up by the military doctor, and the calf is fixed with two wooden sticks, and then take some analgesic medicine, as long as he lies in the tent and does not move, there is nothing wrong.

The small arm was broken, and it was the same, after the military doctor took it, he fixed it with a wooden stick, and there was no major problem, and before going to bed at night, he took two pills, and in less than ten minutes, he fell asleep.

The hardest person to fall asleep is the one with a broken tongue. Although the military doctor had cut off the severed half of the necrotic tongue, the wound had been treated, and the bleeding had stopped, but once the anesthetic had passed, he still felt very painful. Because the tongue is not like a leg or a foot, it can be fixed, and this thing grows in the mouth, and it cannot be splinted with wood, and the more it hurts, the more the half of the thing moves. The more I moved, the more painful it became, so I tossed back and forth until the second half of the night, and took two analgesic drugs before falling asleep.

It may be the effect of analgesics, so he slept really well and never woke up since.

At this time, the second squad leader had already climbed to the tent, and after removing the grenade, with a wave of his hand, the four groups behind him followed and went down to the halfway up the mountain. According to the squad leader's orders, some of them were a little numb, and some were on guard with guns.

The squad leader was not afraid of carelessness, holding a pocket watch in his hand, and after seeing that the team members had already put the hemp boiling in the tent, he began to calculate the time. After a piece of hemp boils and ignites, it can be burned for about half an hour to 40 minutes.

A class, more than a dozen people, wrapped their mouths and noses in towels, held their breath, stared at the tent, and did not dare to have a trace of carelessness. The second squad leader was lying in front of the curtain of the tent, and he didn't dare to come out, staring at the pocket watch in his hand.

"It's almost, it's forty minutes, act!" The second squad leader put the pocket watch in his pocket, the end of the gun, the muzzle of the gun against the tent curtain, and then ordered in a low voice.

As soon as he heard the squad leader say that he was going to take action, the team members lying around the tent started together, and with a "brush" sound, the tent was opened. It's just that there's no movement inside. The second squad leader was happy, jumped up from the ground, took a torch in his hand, lit the torch with a "snort", and walked to the tent that had been opened.

Look at the three little devils in the tent again, sleeping soundly. I didn't feel the danger at all, one by one, and my little face slept pink.

This kind of hemp boiling powder prepared by the volunteers is really a little different from that used by ordinary hunters, this kind of hemp boiling powder has such a characteristic, as long as people inhale it into the nose, it may anesthetize the brain in an instant, so that you can enter into intoxication, and the face is getting redder and redder, as if drunk.

"Don't just stand and watch, hurry up and kill these bastards, the rest of the people, hurry up and clean up, take away all the useful ones, let's chase the captain and them, it's too late, the cucumber dish will be cold by then, and it's too late to regret it." The squad leader looked at everyone and said.

"Squad leader, even if you don't kill them, they won't wake up after more than half an hour." One of the team members said as he picked up the little devil's gun.

"No, the war will start soon, there can't be a little negligence, let's give them a knife, besides, there are a lot of wild wolves here, after all, they are living people, let them die happily, and suffer less crimes." The second squad leader knew that as soon as his people withdrew, it would not take more than an hour for the wild wolves nearby to come to the door. As soon as you take away their weapons and equipment, these three guys, even if they wake up, will be torn apart by the wolves, and they will die even more miserably at that time.

Deputy Chief of Staff Li Xiong, with his special operations team, arrived at this place called Wild Boar Ditch two days ahead of schedule.

Wild boar ditch is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and in the middle is a relatively flat hinterland. The reason why the little devil chose this ambush point is mainly related to the topography and environment here: to the south of this hinterland, there is a big mountain, and after climbing this mountain, ten miles away, it is the Tartar Mountain.

To the east of the hinterland, although the mountain is not as steep as the south, after crossing this mountain, less than forty miles, is Tiesha Mountain. To the north is a hill, but underneath this hill is a natural primitive sinkhole.

Everyone is used to calling this sinkhole the Valley of the Savages, but whether there are really savages down there, no one knows, because no one has ever entered this place at all. Legend has it that in the last life, there were a few young descendants, born bold, once a few people ganged up, brought enough dry food, one carried an old foreign cannon on his back, and ran down to this savage valley.

Although it is said that anything can happen in the deep mountains and old forests, until now, when the elderly mention this matter, they are still embarrassed, and all kinds of rumors are even more varied, and there are all kinds of things.

Looking down from above, the Savage Valley is high and densely forested, the peaks and stones are beautiful, the canyons are vertical and horizontal, the streams and pools are connected, it is said that even in winter, the valley bottom is also green grass. In spring, mountain flowers are everywhere; In summer, thousands of waterfalls are falling, green trees are shady, and cool breezes are flying; In autumn, red, orange, yellow and green, the autumn breeze is cool, which is pleasing to the eye.

The most reliable theory about the missing people is that after these people went down to the Savage Valley, the bottom of the cave was dense and deep, and there were all kinds of wild beasts, so after a long time, they couldn't find a way back, and finally let the black blind man lick it.

For the mountain people, when they are fine, what everyone prefers to listen to is the kind of legend that is still circulating, and there are always witnesses who continue to appear, and there are always shocking savage legends:

I don't know how many generations have passed through this legend, but it is said that after these descendants were born in the Savage Valley, they were captured by the savages, abducted in a cave, forced to become a couple with the female savages, and gave birth to a little savages...... Often, these narrators swear by their vows, and can cite many examples, such as at the bottom of the Savage Valley, from time to time, you can hear the howl of a man and a wolf, which is the distress signal sent by these people who stay at the bottom of the valley.

No matter what kind of legends, but there is one thing that is recognized as home, that is, the Savage Valley has no return.

This part comes from reading books