Tropical mountains and forests are rainy, the kind of rain that rains when you say it, it rains when you want to, and it doesn't take into account the feelings of others, lingering, wetting the air, and breathing is not smooth, which makes people extremely bored. However, the sea breeze with temperature is still wrapped in salty and thick air, which is constantly pouring in, pickling the skin on the surface of the body, squeezing the water in the body, and forcing it to flow out. They were entangled, a mixture of grease floating on the surface of the skin and sticking to the thin clothing, and the feeling of not being able to wipe it clean and dry was even more irritating, like falling into a steamer, and the air was covered with a heat wave that could not be stirred up by a stick, and it ravaged everything in the mud.

At night, on the edge of a wide plantain forest, a dilapidated wooden building on stilts is watered by rain along the decaying roof. Clusters of black-and-yellow, mushroom-like mushrooms stubbornly grew on the collapsed wooden planks. In the darkness of a corner, a firelight bloomed and quickly dimmed, and the hiding figure let out an extremely suppressed muffled snort, and the body curled up in pain trembled violently and uncontrollably...

After a long time, the weakened body slowly went limp, and the sweat pumped down the forehead, crawling all over the face distorted by pain, and dripping down a scar above. There was a burnt smell of barbecue in the wooden house, which gradually masked the damp and moldy smell of the wood...

A few black figures in the plantain forest searched carelessly, looking down at the soft ground that had been smashed out of the shallow pit by the rain, hoping to find something, but unfortunately most of the traces were destroyed by the damn raindrops.

A figure in front of him paused, made a stop-and-stand gesture, and the five people behind him suddenly knelt on the ground, their guns facing the black wooden house.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, the three figures in front of him walked along the dilapidated footsteps, and there was a hint of excitement in the eyes of the people behind them. He approached the doorway, pulled a green cylindrical tower from his shoulder hook, nodded to the others, pulled off the pull ring and quickly threw it into the cabin. The iron bumps rolled on the broken wooden floor, and the two people in front of them couldn't wait to rush into the wooden house, but before they could gain a firm foothold, they were stunned on the spot by flashes and bullets. They covered their eyes and wept incessantly, cursing loudly...

At the moment when the flash-bullet tore through the darkness, the figure lying on his back in the mud raised his right hand, and the jet-black soldier-thorn stabbed obliquely into the body of a vigilant armed man who was half-kneeling beside him, and the man opened his throat but could not make any sound, staring at the big eyes of despair and falling into the mud.

"Square garden, moss, floral tents; The bamboo window is through, and the residual light is gloomy..."Pepper muttered in a low voice.

Covered in mud, he pulled out the thorn, his body did not stop, his left leg kicked the ground hard, his upper body curled, rolled and perched, and another knife was inserted into the chin of another person who had just turned his head, and the blade rubbed his teeth into the brain, and the person only had time to feel the coldness in his head for a moment, and his whole body collapsed to the ground.

"Green eyebrows, low garden, Xiang; Lingering," Pepper muttered again.

The two of them, who were still stomping their feet on the wooden building, covering their eyes and crying, kept cursing. I couldn't wait to scold him for three days and two nights to get rid of my hatred, and the two stumbled and were embarrassed.

"You bum-! You can't still be accurate! A veteran scolded in a low voice, "... I... You've blinded me... Uhh

"Empty house, yarn, end house; Clothes are dressed, and the painting is cool. Another person was put down, and Pepper stared at the dark sea in a daze, unable to think of the last sentence. So be it. ”

The flash-bullet effect only lasts for a second, no, 0.7 seconds to be exact, but the consequences are a nightmare that anyone who has experienced it will not want to try again. This kind of street-combat-support-kill-weapon will cause any creature with eyes in front of it to lose its vision, even with its eyes closed. Under the stimulation of strong light, the visual organ that faces it will be temporarily ineffective, painful and runny nose accompanied by tinnitus and other symptoms, which means that it will lose its combat effectiveness for a short period of time... Time on the battlefield is bought for life, and no time means being hit, maimed, deadly, or captured.

When it comes to being captured, sometimes it's better to be shot and killed... After being captured, it is not something that you can control, it all depends on the mood of the other party, life is the same thing as money, and you must definitely control it firmly in your own hands to have a sense of security.

The brother who threw the flash-bullet, one arm was firmly locked around his neck, tears and snot were intertwined with his painful face, his body trembled violently with fear in his heart, although he couldn't see the person behind him, but he knew very well who was tracking him, and what that person had done...

Pepper struck and killed a team of 6 people. He had been fighting in the northern jungle for months. To the west, the border with Laos had been completely blocked, and the helicopter had no chance of crossing it during the day as it staggered back and forth like a bicycle rushing to the market. Since Surya and the others left, all the pressure, no, this can't be called pressure, it's all the hatred, he has been pulled by him alone, and the invisible rope is still firmly tied to his waist, and it is constantly cut. He wants to go, he dreams of going back, and he is always looking for opportunities. But the military is on national alert, and any stranger who does not have relatives to vouch for him will be arrested.

He had long known the horror of a man against an organization, and that this horror was endless revenge. This revenge will not stop with the death of the target, it will fission into a result-oriented - war that no one wants to see.

The initiation of war is actually not so easy, sometimes the assassination of the president of a country will not trigger, and he will maintain restraint on the surface. But the terrible institutions that hide under the water will not be so relaxed, they will stir wildly, so that the muddy underneath the water will appear on the surface...

The initiation of war is so easy that sometimes it is worth fighting on small issues that seem to be worth mentioning, such as quarrels at international conferences or disputes between border people. For thousands of years, all wars have not been accidental, and sometimes just a justifiable reason, an excuse.

In this exotic jungle, Pepper staged hunting and counter-hunting again and again, encirclement and breakthrough, and the solitary war of treachery, thunder and thunder, kept repeating. The wounds on his body went from the initial minor shrapnel abrasions to the shrapnel embedding, from the initial ballistic lacerations to penetrations, from the cutting of the saber to the incision...

The most terrifying thing is that the 'silent' regiments of South Vietnam, the foreign intelligence services of national defense, pepper calls them the dumb regiments. They approached silently, silently so silent that even in the last moments of death, they would not utter a full syllable. Their silence and super high combat literacy made Pepper refresh his understanding of the words iron-blooded soldiers, and also let him know the ridiculousness of his previous behavior. Before he met this team, he always thought that this ridiculous country did not have the combat strength to show its hands. Now that I think about it, people just disdain to 'make a little fuss' with him, but he challenges their bottom line again and again, and is crazy on the verge of death.

Pepper killed a few of their active middle-level officers, killed a few retired veteran officers, and hunted down the last high-ranking former government and government officials, and they only sent four people... Well, at last they couldn't bear it anymore and sent out a team of 40 people at a time. 40 people! It's really to give him face, in front of these people, the company (MIA) station that was blown up - is not worth mentioning.

The 40 people can be divided into 10 more professional tactical attack and defense teams, including professional long-range shooters-hitters, professional blasters-breakers, professional sharpshooters, and professional assaulters. Moreover, each of them is very meticulous, fast and agile in their offensive and defensive tactical movements. Even the small teams are so coordinated, alternately moving forward with each other, and the coordination when attacking is a nightmare...

During these months, they always find traces of pepper and clinging to it. All the wounds on his body were 'gifts' from them. In the tug-of-war and entanglement with them, the blood on Pepper's body has not been dried. Sometimes he was unable to fight back effectively, which caused him to be constantly injured in the process of fleeing. In the absence of medical drugs, you can only use bullets and medicine to pour into the wound, ignite, scorch, and detonation-burning high temperature can quickly burn the surrounding cells and tissues to achieve the purpose of hemostasis, sterilization, anti-inflammation, and suturing. This kind of pain is not something that people can bear. The invasion of several kinds of intense pain that tugged at several organs in the body at the same time could only be passively intervened by the body's safety mechanism, and it would use 'fainting' to temporarily persuade away the impulsed forcible stimulation that fits in the organs!

He had reached the limit of what he could do with his creatures. Thinking, nerves, bodily functions, all related to his present person, are on the verge of collapse...

He had to leave, because there was someone waiting for him at home...

He carried it every day by his consciousness. Sometimes in the middle of a fight, Shuliang's face appeared, smiling silently at him; Sometimes casually looking at a place, Shuliang just stood there, and they looked at each other calmly; Sometimes in a coma, Shuliang smiled and 'patted' him to wake him up...

Why is he so beautiful, Pepper thought, he is so peaceful, as clear and calm as the surface of Lake Baikal in autumn...

He said he didn't like the place he was in...

He said he didn't like the city...

He said that as long as you come back, the rest doesn't matter...

He said, I want you to see me more...

He said, I'll wait for you until you come back...

He said, you're here, I'm in...

This kind of longing, crazy longing, tangled pepper finally can't hold back...

Imperial South Seas. In the command room of a ship that was carrying out a cruise mission in the Dahua sea area, Zhang Zhengguo stood in front of the command room table, surveying the electronic navigation chart and carefully checking the logbook and coordinate parameters with the combat staff officers around him.

"Report, unidentified ships found 70 nautical miles on both sides of the hole!" Information came from the radar room.

"Keep an eye on it!" Zhang Zhengguo quickly picked up the intercom on the table to order, and continued to stare at the maritime map without raising his head, similar incidents can happen several times a day, basically all of them are their own ocean-going fishing boats.

"Report, the unknown ship is 60 nautical miles away from our ship, the speed is 12 knots, the route - us, please instruct!" Intelligence came from the radar room again.

"Command the hole to turn four, the hole to turn two wings reconnaissance, the speed of 20!" Zhang Zhengguo stared at the location of the maritime map pointed by the operational staff officer, picked up the communicator and shouted solemnly:

"Attention units! Level 2 Combat Readiness! ... Attention units! Level 2 Combat Readiness! "There were shrill alarm bells and the calm voice of the communications corps from inside the ship.

"Report! There is no significant slowdown of the opposing ship! According to my sea area, 50 nautical miles and continuous driving! ”

"Combat post!" (The second-level combat readiness posture is the state of readiness for facing the enemy and resisting the enemy, and it can be directly upgraded to the highest level -1 under special circumstances)

"The unknown ship is 20 nautical miles from our sea area and 35 nautical miles from our warship, and it is about to cross our territory!" Radar Room Update Intelligence: "Fixed, unidentified ship tail, three recognizable enemy ships!" Please instruct! ”

"Level 1 combat readiness! Stop at four corners and two stops, and our ship is at full speed! Goal, the border line ahead! Send a letter to the shore (send a message to the base)! Zhang Zhengguo stared at the high-power sea telescope order.

“... The unknown vessel is less than two nautical miles away from us and has stopped! Tail the enemy ship 40 nautical miles from our territory! "The radar room is updated again with the discovery dynamics...

"Warning! You will enter the territory of our country! Please return to the ship now! ... Warn! You are about to enter the territory of our country! Please return to the ship now! ”

The red warning lights of the three ships 075, 074 and 072 were made in a big way, and several huge shipborne high-power searchlights were directly aimed at the ships parked in the Dahua Sea directly in front of the bow of the ship, and the warnings were repeatedly broadcast in bilingual. The ship-gun-gun-gun ports have long been aimed, the guide and bomb hatches have been opened, and the naval battle is about to break out!

"The 'Sea Wolves' are sneaking in a team! Approach an unknown ship to preserve the image! Autonomous fire control on! The Chief of Staff of the 075 Ship Operations ordered, turned to look at Zhang Zhengguo, and the two of them took off the key hanging around their necks at the same time, nodded at each other, and inserted the key into the keyhole on the main console, which was usually covered by a red plastic protective cover.

"Three enemy fishing boats, according to unknown ships, 20 nautical miles, 21 knots! Please instruct! ”

"A team of Seawolves boarded the ship... A seriously injured unconscious man was found in the cockpit, and no enemy situation was found, please instruct! "The Navy Special Combat Team, the Frogman Team approaches and quickly controls the parked vessel through underwater thrusters, feeds back information ...

'Repatriation!' Waves' squad repatriated! ”

"'Seawolf' understands! Dive back in 20 seconds! ”

075 ship, Zhang Zhengguo and the chief of operations of the ship stared at the red numbers on the electronic clock in the command room...

These twenty seconds are as long as twenty years, and the reading at the tail feels like it has been a long time before it changes, counting one by one, and the command room is very quiet...

"Warning! You have entered our territory! It has violated the inherent territory of our Dahua Empire, and it is regarded as a violation! We have the right to sink it..."The loud shipboard high-power loudspeaker sounded again, alternating three times in Chinese and English.

"The sea wolf is home!"

"Boom! Rumble! "The unknown ship was instantly hit by the precise ship-carrier-main gun, the shattered hull flew in the sky, and the fire from the explosion was especially dazzling on the dark sea. Three enemy fishing boats came to a halt at a speed of 3 nautical miles from the Empire's borders, no longer approaching. They were stunned by the sudden explosion and did not dare to make any further moves.

"Warning! You have violated the inherent territory of our empire and refuse to accept the return voyage! We have the right to sink it! ”

The solemn and majestic voice echoed for a long time on the vast expanse of the imperial sea...