When a person is willing to pay with his life for your words, he trusts you absolutely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I was trapped in Death Valley, so I used a ghost phone to ask the pony to come with my body to rescue me, and he came, and my soul merged with my body, and I survived, but he was "sacrificed".

Master Puji, who had come to my rescue through a ghost signal, was nowhere to be found, and I walked alone towards the outside of Death Valley, this time without an invisible obstacle, but a killing force suddenly surged.

I pressed my body against the side of the canyon wall, closed my eyes, and looked out of the canyon, but I didn't see anything out of the ordinary, but the little boy inside the conch shell warned me of danger.

What is the source of this danger?

The little boy inside the conch shell shook his head and said he didn't know, so I had to look around again, still hoping to see something unusual.

I had to move slowly against the rock wall, and suddenly one of the rock walls in front of me collapsed, startling me.

A pile of rubble stood in front of me, and I slowly walked into the gap, resting against the rock, thinking about waiting until dawn to get out of here.

When I closed my eyes, my soul separated from my body again, and floated up the canyon, scouting my surroundings.

The night was very dark, there were no stars, the cold wind came from the end of the canyon, I didn't see swarms of black flying insects, but at the top of the cliff on this side of the cliff close to me, there was a creeping figure, he kept looking towards the exit of the canyon with night vision goggles.

My soul came closer, and I found that this man was the "enemy" commander with a beard, whose name I don't know yet, but he was still "alive", which shows that his ability is very extraordinary. Thinking about my situation again, I am afraid that as soon as I show my body, I will be shot in the head by him condescendingly.

However, he had been moving slowly, hoping to get a better view of the canyon by adjusting his position, and if he was at the top of the opposite cliff, he would have a clear view of me hiding in the gap in the rock. Neither of us can do visible action now, he can move slowly, but I can only die in the gap.

Knowing the enemy's situation, I have a way to defeat the opponent.

My soul quickly left the top of the cliff and wandered around, carefully surveying the nearby terrain, my body was only a hundred and ten meters from the exit of the canyon, if I could escape from the canyon and find an ambush on the opposite side, he would be the one who would be shot in the head.

A plan to hide from the world and the sea has already been thought out in my mind.

I returned to the gap in the canyon wall, merged with my body, opened my eyes, looked up at my watch, and it was already 3:50 in the morning.

Now I had two pistols on me, one revolver was out of ammunition, and the other was a Type 5 or 6 pistol that had been issued for this exercise, and I gently withdrew the magazine, touched the only bullet left in it, and then reloaded and bored, then fastened the trigger with a bandage, and pressed the pistol against a rock.

I tried to orient the muzzle of the pistol to the sky above the canyon and tied the other end of the gauze to the barrel of the rifle.

After the preparations are completed, the next step is to implement the strategy of attacking the east and west.

I picked up a piece of gravel and threw it across the canyon, and a gunshot rang out from the top of the cliff, and a bullet shot shot out, sparking on the opposite rock.

I was sure that the other party was staring at my every move above me at the moment, so I slowly took off my training uniform, wrapped it around a rock, and threw it hard at the opposite side.

The other party's bullets came out again, this time two in a row, and both hit my special training uniform.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I grabbed the gap in the rock, leaned against the rock wall again, and then stepped my rifle on the ground, pulling the bandage, triggering the trigger of the pistol to press down, and the gun rang out.

The opponent at the top of the cliff was completely confused, not knowing whether I was hiding on the side of the rock or on the other side.

But I didn't give him a chance, I grabbed my rifle and ran wildly towards the exit of the canyon, and after a few seconds, I rolled on the spot, quickly grabbed a hollow outside the exit, pulled the bolt of the rifle, and aimed it at the top of the cliff.

At this moment, the opponent had just adjusted his body and chased to the end of the cliff exit, and before he could jump from the top of the cliff, my rifle fired, but in the panic, the first bullet failed to hit the opponent, and the opponent crawled to the ground again.

When the tide finally turned, I pulled the bolt again, my eyes fixed on the top of the cliff, and I shot him as soon as he dared to poke his head out.

However, the other party also knew that he was in a disadvantageous position, so he shrank his head and did not come out, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

He still has two paths to choose from, one is to translate to both sides, but it will roll down from the top of the cliff of more than ten meters, and the other is to retreat, but there is only one way down from the top of the rock, which has been blocked by me.

If we continue to spend as we do now, we will both starve and freeze to death.

I don't have any dry food on my body, and now I have lost my warm and windproof training clothes, and with the current weather temperature, I will be frozen in less than an hour.

So the other party can afford to spend time, but I can't.

I decided to take a gamble, because they had night vision goggles that would allow them to see what I was doing outside the canyon exit.

The muzzle of the rifle was aimed at the top of the cliff directly above me, and I quietly took off my steel helmet, propped it up with a stone, and placed it on the side of the rifle.

It made him look like I was aiming at him with my rifle all along.

In fact, I had already taken off my military police boots and quietly moved slowly to the side. Then with my eyes closed, I looked towards the top of the cliff, and when his night vision goggles changed direction, I quickly crawled forward, and when he pointed the night vision goggles at me again, I stopped.

It took me almost an hour to go back and forth, and now I was frozen all over, but finally climbed to the bottom of the cliff.

I took the thorn in my mouth, and with my hands and feet, I grabbed the edges and protrusions of the rock and climbed towards the top of the cliff.

The rock was also cold, and as I approached the top of the cliff, I held my breath and continued to climb up, and on the slope in front of the other party's creeping cliff, I stopped, held the thorn in my hand, and slowly moved forward.

Every breath I take now may reveal my purpose, undo my efforts, and "die with it." Luckily, the snow-covered rocks are soft on the surface.

I rubbed a snowball and threw it hard in front of me.

As the snowball flew over the other person, I closed my eyes and saw that his gaze was also looking upward, and my chance had come.

I jumped to my feet, and a "tiger pounced" slammed into his back, and his rifle went off, but missed.

He let out a low scream as I pounded his body, and then quickly rolled over and was ready to fight back, but I had already stabbed him in the throat and pressed the shock switch.

He twitched violently, the beard on his face straightened up, and then it was scorched.

Now his face was as black as my face, and while he was still convulsing, I pulled out my revolver with my left hand and put it against the back of his head, and asked, "Do you lose or not?" ”

He slurred a slurred response, and I knocked him unconscious with the butt of my rifle to be on the safe side, and yelled at the night sky.

Ten minutes later, a helicopter hovered above me, and two rescuers slid down, scrutinized both of us, and brought us back inside the helicopter.

In the open cabin of the helicopter, I shivered with cold, and one of the team members hurriedly took off his winter suit and military police boots for me to put on.

He used the walkie-talkie in the plane to report to the general headquarters: "Commander-in-chief, commander-in-chief, the first round of exercises has ended, only Yuan Chenghua is left on the positive side, and the opposing side is completely annihilated!" ”