In the stunned eyes of the students, Long Xiaoqi rushed into the depths of the minefield in one breath, and nothing frightening happened, as if all the mines automatically avoided his feet, and continued to choose silence. Lewen ---o-m.

Luck? Superman's luck?

No, it's not just luck.

In the past, Long Xiaoqi would fight luck, but now he doesn't dare to believe in luck too much.

Although luck exists objectively, although everyone believes that luck does exist, but we have to believe that luck also runs out, and when luck runs out, it is estimated that they will die miserably.

This is based on the memory of many years ago, although the terrain has changed slightly, but the distance between trees has not changed, that is to say, this is a reference, as long as it feels right, as long as it does not deviate too much, plus there is no bad luck, then it is not a big problem.

If it weren't for the enemy catching up, if it wasn't for being forced to be helpless, Long Xiaoqi would never play heartbeat in the minefield.

"Follow my route, quick!"

Long Xiaoqi waved his hand and roared.

The cadets immediately followed the path he had charged into the minefield and completed the rendezvous with great safety.

Afterwards, Long Xiaoqi continued to lead the trainees towards the depths of the minefield, and disappeared into the jungle before the enemy could chase him.

The troops of the economic leaders of the war arrived, unaware that this was a minefield, and continued to pursue inward without any preparation.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……”

A series of explosions rang out, and the mines stepped on by the soldiers exploded instantly.

"Ahh ——”

A scream rang out, and a soldier watched in horror as half of his calf was blown up at the moment he fell to the ground, and he didn't feel the pain yet.

"Poof!"

The whole person fell to the ground.

"Boom!"

The dull sound of the explosion sounded again, and his back touched another mine, and the upper half of his body was suddenly blurred with blood.

For a while, the whole area was full of screams, all flesh and blood were flying, the density of mines was too great, and the dozens of soldiers who blindly rushed in were all severely damaged.

"Minefield! Dense minefield! ——”

"Retreat! Retreat! ”

The troops of the economic leader of the war immediately stopped advancing, and the medics rushed to the rescue.

Landmines are always the weapon that can cause the most fear in people's hearts in modern warfare, and its greatest role is not to kill people, but to maim and injure, and to convey the horror side of war through the painful sound of crippled soldiers.

"Demining!" One of the commanders gave the order.

A small force immediately pulled out a mine detection array and formed a formation in a line to clear mines.

But within a minute, the demining unit was retreating.

"Sir, the minefield is too dense for mine clearance."

The demining team only made a slight probe and then chose to give up, because the density of minefields was unimaginably large, and a mine could be touched by a mine that could be poked into it casually.

Such a large density simply does not allow for demining in this way, nor does it open a path for the troops.

"Sir, this minefield is five or six kilometers square, and according to incomplete statistics, there are at least 60,000 mines here, or even more."

"What?"

"Yes, that's right, a conservative estimate of sixty thousand!"

Hearing this data, the commander was stunned, he really couldn't think of how the small five or six square kilometers could accommodate 60,000 mines, and how dense it must be.

"But how did the hunting leader get in with the troops?" The commander asked.

"I don't know, but we know he went in before he became a headhunter."

Long Xiaoqi could enter, but they couldn't get in, so they were unexpectedly completely blocked by the minefield here, unable to pursue, let alone attack.

Naval artillery will certainly not carry out bombardment, and helicopter gunships will not snipe in with the precision of anti-materiel weapons, and now it is a matter for their ground forces, and they are solely responsible.

"There seems to be only one way......"

The commander squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind, and nodded slightly.

"Prepare the gas bomb!"

"Yes!"

Soon, the upwind vent was ready with gas bombs, which were fired under command.

"Boom! Rumble! ……”

There were several explosions, and the poison gas began to spread with the wind.

This is Soman, a colorless liquid with a faint fruity aroma, medium volatility, and the chemical name is isoethyl mefluorophosphate.

It can penetrate the skin and rubber products, its inhalation toxicity is 2-4 times that of sarin, and the skin toxicity is 5-10 times that of sarin, and the most prominent advantage is that the volatility is moderate, not only the primary cloud is easy to reach the lethal concentration, but the regenerated cloud can also achieve a certain harmful effect.

And it's very long-lasting, it doesn't fade away with the wind, it sticks to the trees and shrubs of the jungle.

In addition, another characteristic of Soman is that the poisoning effect is fast and there is no specific antidote, which is the most difficult to prevent.

After firing Soman's gas bombs, the forces of the economic leader of the war began to wait patiently, knowing that they would soon see a corpse with a terrifying form.

……

Deep in the minefield, Long Xiaoqi hid in the jungle with more than 20 hunter trainees, and they cleared out this minefield, presenting a circular defensive attack formation, ready to counterattack the power from the air at any time.

But the air power did not come, only a dull explosion was heard in the northwest upwind.

The moment he heard the explosion, Long Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed fiercely, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

"Wear a biochemical suit, quick! Fast! Fast!!! ”

When the order was given, all the students immediately took out their biological and chemical suits from their backpacks and put them on, so that they were protected from head to toe by their clothes.

The poisonous gas soon struck, and they could clearly see with the naked eye that some small animals were crawling and curled up in a ball and died, giving people a terrifying sense of death coming.

The students were shocked, when they were about to leave, they were asked by Long Xiaoqi that no one should carry a chemical protective suit, they didn't know what to bring this equipment for, but now they know.

The headmaster had foreseen from the beginning that they were going to enter a minefield, and the enemy would use gas bombs to kill them if they could not enter.

"Play me with what I'm playing with what's left?" Long Xiaoqi said disdainfully: "When Lao Tzu played this, you didn't know what to do!" ”

Kill Lunt, force out the mercenary soldiers, fight the enemy, enter a minefield, and change into a biochemical suit...... A series of actions were all completed under the command of his Long Xiaoqi.

He made accurate predictions step by step, and there were no mistakes, even if the enemy began to attack with poison gas bombs, he could not help him.

"Headmaster, what do we do now?" The cadet captain asked.

"Now? I've done everything I can to delay until the end, and I really don't know what to do next. Long Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "Come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair, that's it." ”

This is the truth, Long Xiaoqi has done everything he can do, and what to do next is probably only left to fate.