Chapter 14 Return to the Horse Pistol
If you look at it according to a squad of ten to twelve people, he has killed at least four, wounded two or three, and the opponent has lost half of his personnel.
There were three gunshots just now, which means that there are at least three people on the other side, and a maximum of six people.
Now the pursuit team had to light a fire for the wounded, but the woods were too dense to see the situation ahead.
Zhou Zhen didn't know if the other party had a secret whistle, so he could only patiently crawl forward little by little.
Coming to a position about fifty meters away from the other party, Zhou Zhen found a comfortable position and sat down, and began to carefully observe the environment.
In the scope, he could clearly see two soldiers on guard, two soldiers treating the wounded, and a pot of hot water boiling on top of the campfire.
The screams of the wounded in pain echoed through the darkness throughout the mountains and forests, and an angry voice was shouting next to the knapsack satellite phone: "Reinforcements, we need reinforcements, otherwise, we will have to come tomorrow morning to collect our bodies." ”
"I don't care what difficulties you have, at least you have to get the wounded away first, I can't watch my teammates die in front of me."
However, on this rainy night, it was still located in the valley of fluctuating air currents, and no helicopter dared to enter at this time, and Zhou Zhen knew very well that their demands could not be met.
In addition to the wounded, he could observe five people, even if there were secret sentinels, at most only two people.
Zhou Zhen detoured, and there was no such direction.
However, he still did not dare to be careless, and waited patiently, if there were other people, they would definitely change the guard.
It was raining again, and the other side carried a canvas and set up an improvised tent to transfer the wounded.
Zhou Zhen saw clearly this time, there were four wounded.
Of the four wounded, he killed four and five more, which means that there is no secret post at all.
They have narrowed the line of defense and concentrated all their forces together.
The sound of rain dripping on the leaves drowned out the movement, and Zhou Zhen circled around their camp to make sure that there was no secret sentinel, and found the best angle, ready to kill them all.
At this time, a soldier went to urinate under a big tree outside the tent, and when he had finished urinating, he squatted in the rain and began to cry.
If he saw this scene in the cinema, Zhou Zhen would have some pity, but now, he is an enemy.
Zhou Zhen aimed at his head, and with a gunshot, his crying stopped abruptly and fell headlong.
The soldier on guard raised the muzzle of his gun, but before he could shoot, Zhou Zhen shot him in the face again.
In the scope, his head could be clearly seen to burst like a watermelon.
Zhou Zhen's gun turned again, and the soldier leaning on the satellite phone box also followed in their footsteps.
Now, there are only two people left.
A soldier leaned against the back of a big tree and shot at Zhou Zhen frantically, but Zhou Zhen hid behind a big tree and didn't dare to come out at all.
However, his bullets ran out quickly, and Zhou Zhen gave up his figure, and another shot was fired to eliminate him.
But after waiting for a long time, the other soldier seemed to disappear, and there was no movement.
Zhou Zhen was a little strange, at a distance of about twenty meters, he went around to the other side of the tent, and found a beam of light coming from the distance, shaking.
He immediately realized that the other soldier was frightened and fled.
Chasing him was not the main task, Zhou Zhen combed through each area in a surrounding way, and made sure that there were no enemies, and then came to the tent.
Of the four wounded, three were lying there, and only one was sitting in a tent with a gun in his hand, looking back and forth.
Looking at his frightened expression, I'm afraid he didn't even dare to shoot.
Zhou Zhen noticed that he was injured in the thigh, so he shot him in the right shoulder.
He screamed and fainted.
However, Zhou Zhen still didn't dare to take risks, and pointed his gun at the three wounded people lying there and gave them a shuttle of bullets.
At this time, he walked to the tent step by step and smelled the aroma of coffee on the campfire.
In addition to the coffee on the campfire, there is also boiled broth in the iron rice bucket next to it, as well as scattered compressed biscuits and bread.
Zhou Zhen made sure that only the wounded man with a thigh injury was left to breathe, and that everyone else was dead, so he kicked the campfire with his foot and entered the tent.
The light of the campfire quickly dimmed, but the wood was still burning.
Zhou Zhen began to search for their equipment, guns and bullets, Zhou Zhen still had a lot on him, he only replenished three magazines, so that the magazines on his body were restored to ten.
No matter how many bullets there are, it will only be a burden.
The map was found, and seeing the arrows on it, combined with his escape route, Zhou Zhen determined that at least hundreds of people formed an encirclement, and the team pursuing him exceeded ten.
Seeing the map, he also understood that it was the right choice not to choose to go directly to the north, where it was all snow-capped mountains.
In addition to the map, Zhou Zhen also found several spice packets, which were very useful for him.
After collecting all the food, each of them had a bag of compressed biscuits, bread, spice packets, and medicine kits, but there were only three left.
Zhou Zhen packed all these things into one of their marching bags, found all their clothes, and changed into clean clothes.
On the outermost, he wore a new National Guard uniform, and found an unused green canvas raincoat from the dog handler he had killed.
This time, Zhou Zhen lacked nothing. With these supplies, he was able to maneuver around the mountains for a month.
Packing everything up, he kicked the unconscious wounded man.
The other party snorted, slowly woke up from the pain, and his breathing became short.
Zhou Zhen squatted down, grabbed his hair, and lifted his head up.
His consciousness woke up from his confusion, and when he saw Zhou Zhen's face, he became frightened again.
"Your name is ...... What the...... Name? ”
After entering this world for more than three days, Zhou Zhen spoke for the first time. His voice felt like it was cracking.
The other party looked at Zhou Zhen's eyes wide in horror, and then, Zhou Zhen clearly saw that the other party's pupils were dilating, and he was actually dead!
Zhou Zhen didn't know whether the other party was seriously injured and died, or was scared to death by him, so he let go of his head a little disappointed.
He originally wanted to ask some questions from the other party's mouth, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, his hopes were dashed.
Zhou Zhen picked up the map and looked at it again, saw the hand-drawn arrows on it, hesitated for a while, and decided to return the same way.
Since there are pursuers on all sides, it is better to go back the way you came. Back in Holiday Town, he also has a chance to kill that Sheriff Will.
Now that he was not short of supplies, he was confident that he would fight his pursuers in the mountains.
And going back, he is familiar with the terrain, which is much better than having no direction and possibly going to a dead end.
As soon as he wanted to do it, Zhou Zhen picked up his duffel bag, lit up the dry battery flashlight in his hand, and returned to the second sniper point he had prepared for himself in the afternoon.
When he left, he didn't forget to bring all the hot soup and coffee, and he also took a new Zippo lighter.
Back at the stronghold under the rock, Zhou Zhen spread a raincoat on the hay and put a new raincoat on his body.
I ate a bag of cold medicine, swallowed it in broth, and fell asleep in the corner.
This was the most comfortable night for Zhou Zhen, sleeping from ten o'clock to five o'clock, and after waking up, he was full of energy, and a slight cold symptom disappeared without a trace.
Lighting the hay and heating the broth slightly, the condensed oil melted, and he soaked the bread in the soup and ate it quickly.
After eating and drinking, he hung the iron lunch box on the hook of his backpack and fixed it with a fixed rope to prevent it from ringing.
It's not dawn yet, but Zhou Zhen can't delay anymore, and when the chasing soldiers come over at dawn, it will be difficult to leave.
When he came, he walked for two days, and when he went back, Zhou Zhen felt a little familiar with the road.
By the time dawn came, he was more than three kilometers away from the sniper point in a straight line.
Looking at the planes flying in the sky, he didn't care at all. The green canvas raincoat gave him the best protection.
As for the hounds, Zhou Zhen is not worried.
Originally, he had a strong smell, but he had changed his clothes a few times, and the smell of blood and body odor had been neutralized.
In addition, the rain washed away the original smell, and even if the hound smelled him, he was not sure now.
In the morning, he encountered a group of soldiers who were chasing him, and they were all advancing at full speed, pursuing the assembly site, and did not find Zhou Zhen hiding not far away.
In a forest with towering trees, it is very difficult to find someone.
Waiting for the team to pass, Zhou Zhen waited for more than ten minutes before starting to move forward again.
Two hours later, Zhou Zhen encountered a second pursuit team, and he couldn't help but marvel at how many people were chasing him.
He didn't know that now in this mountainous area, hundreds of people from the news media alone came, some of them daring reporters, wanting to get first-hand information.
After the second pursuit group passed, Zhou Zhen saw a two-person team that did not look like a policeman, and his heart moved, lurking not far from them, behind them.
"Charlie, it's too risky. Who knew that the Rambo wouldn't kill us the first time it saw us. He even killed his boss. ”
"Richard, Rambo is a soldier and not a killer, as long as we don't stand against him, he won't kill indiscriminately. What's more, he also needs the support of the media, doesn't he? ”
"But if we wander around the mountains like this, will we be able to find Rambo?"
"It depends on the arrangement of fate......," Charlie gasped and said, "Which of these hundreds of reporters and presenters didn't want to find Rambo in front of the police?" ”
Charlie is like a host, wearing a woolen coat even in the mountains. And Richard is a photographer, which is evident from the machine he carries behind his back.
Zhou Zhen confirmed the identity of the other party and flashed out from behind a big tree. "Are you looking for me?"
Charlie and Richard were shocked when they heard this, they wanted to scream and covered their mouths again, and when they saw Zhou Zhen, they nodded again and again in ecstasy.