In the vast expanse of no man's land, man is only one of all forces, and not the most powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a ravine on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, a large number of rare animals are active here, but in addition to animals, there is another kind of creature here, that is, the dead soul.

Locals call it "Death Ditch" or "Death Valley" or something like that.

White ghosts are more disciplined than black ghosts, they represent the righteous side in life, and they still carry out their duties in life after death.

But they have become ghosts, and the stubborn ghosts are even more difficult to deal with, and I must rush back to the body at once, because it is almost dawn, so I have to shoot and destroy a white ghost to deter these ghosts.

The effect was obvious, but the other party was only temporarily afraid of me, so he let me through.

By the time I got back to the trap, it was already dawn, and a red-eyed jackal was holding at the edge of the trap and drooling into it.

This jackal is ferocious, and it is not stupid, and it knows that it can fill its stomach if it goes down, but it may be trapped and die inside, so it does not venture to go down.

I quickly fused with my body and opened my eyes, startling the jackal.

However, I also felt that my limbs were sore, as if I had a fever, and I hurriedly took off my gloves to test the temperature of my forehead, I couldn't feel it, but I was a little thirsty, and I covered up some water droplets on my dead leaves, so I stretched out my tongue and licked it into my mouth.

The temperature inside the trap is warmer than on the ground, so the snow melts into droplets.

I struggled to my feet and began to put my guns in order, and the jackals in the trap immediately turned around and fled, they were also afraid of firearms.

If you want to get out of this trap, it is not difficult, I have a military thorn in my body, and I only need to cut a few grooves in the inner wall of the trap. My stomach was already hungry and began to contract, so I took out the dry food in my bag.

Cold steamed buns and pickles, some teeth, and a little difficult to swallow, I unscrewed the military kettle, sent cold water down to the stomach, after eating and drinking, the body returned to normal, I picked up the military thorn, looking for a suitable foothold on the inner wall of the trap.

Frozen rock walls are hard to dig, but I have my own way.

It was easy to dig out the rock by pouring urine on the rock wall, but my urine was a little insufficient, so I climbed to two meters of the trap, and then the general stabbed it in his mouth, pressed my arms hard, and my legs exerted force at the same time, and I jumped on the ground at the mouth of the trap, and I looked around habitually, and began to act after confirming that there was no danger.

Now I only carry the weapons issued by the operation, and the rifles and pistols I took from my comrades, as well as the dry food of the military thorns, are still in the trap.

The field of vision was white, and I put on my helmet and slowly searched forward with my rifle in my hand.

It's already 7:40, and I have to find my team as soon as possible and take them to encircle and destroy the "enemy".

But where are my teammates now?

I searched aimlessly, my stomach rumbling again, and it was very exhausting to walk in a snow-soaked ravine.

There were a few vultures parked on the cliff in front of them, and when they saw someone approaching, they immediately spread their wings and fled.

I seemed to see a person sitting there with his back against the mountain rock, the steel helmet on his head glowed green, "Is this person friend or foe, and he is too careless, so he is not afraid to expose his position and become a target?" ”

I hurried forward, using both hands and feet, climbed up the cliff, and cautiously approached the man, but was taken aback, this was already a dried corpse, but it could be seen that this person was dressed as a soldier, and the armed belt and military police boots were still on his body, but his camouflage training uniform was tattered, and the frozen meat on his body was pecked by jackdaws and vultures, revealing Sensen's white bones.

There was a crooked piece of something under him, which I picked out with a military thorn, and found that it was a crooked Tibetan knife, pulled out of the gray leather sheath, this Tibetan knife still had a chilling coldness, the blade was still sharp, but the blade was curved like a bow.

I took out my lighter and set a fire to the corpse.

There is no way to dig a grave here, so I can only cremate him simply and rudely, if this is really the Qinghai-Tibet region, then the local Tibetans prefer sky burial.

When the flames leaped, the wails of jackdaws were heard in the sky, probably a complaint about the loss of food.

I pinned my knife in my belt, picked up my rifle and left the cliff.

In this poor mountain and bad water, I could only search forward according to my memory, and I crossed a mountain range, and I was so hungry that I could no longer walk, but a moving black spot appeared on the mountain in front of me.

I hid behind a rock, closed my eyes, and looked into the distance.

On the top of the hill nearly a kilometer away from me, a pair of men in black woolen hats appeared, both carrying guns, and one of them was also holding a high-powered telescope to spy around.

The "enemy" is dressed in a completely different way from us, first of all, the hat, we wear a steel helmet, and the other wears a woolen hat.

I hid behind the rocks and didn't dare to look in. As soon as I turned around, I saw a black smoke coming out of the cliff just now.

This group of opponents was also attracted by the black smoke on the cliff, and had slowly approached here. But they were more vigilant, and a shorter guy led the way, carrying the corpse of a gray mountain wolf on his shoulder, and at a distance of a hundred meters from him, his companion searched with binoculars in front of him.

If I want to deal with this group of "strong enemies", I can only use tactics to eliminate them one by one.

The premise is that my ability is sufficient, I observed the mountain rock where I was hiding, and next to it was a small ditch, which should have been washed out after the snow melted on the mountain in summer, so I could get out quickly.

I took out my rifle, checked the bullets inside, pulled the bolt, and quickly turned around and aimed the barrel at the "enemy" who was scouting with a telescope.

He was searching the cliff ahead of him, but he didn't see me.

I closed my eyes and put my right index finger on the trigger of the rifle, although it was a Soviet-made Mosingan rifle, but my sniper scope was removed, and the other party's was still carrying.

The man with the telescope was also next to a sniper with a cigarette in his mouth, but it was not lit. I'm going to get rid of these two in the shortest possible time.

I slowly aimed my gun at the right eyepiece of the telescope, and with a pull of the trigger in my hand, I could still hit the opponent in the face if I ignored the wind and the inertia of the bullet.

The bullet whistled out, pierced through the two layers of the telescope, and finally landed in the man's right eye, I wonder if that would turn him into a "one-eyed dragon"?

I quickly moved the muzzle slightly to the left and pulled the trigger again.

The guy with the sniper rifle next to me was also doing a quick search for my location, but it was too late, and a bullet hit his cigarette and hit his front front incisor.

He shuddered and fell to the ground and convulsed, and I was a little puzzled, but I didn't have time to look closely.

With the strength of my feet, my body suddenly jumped out, and one rolled on the spot, along the drainage ditch, and rolled down the ravine, and the gunfire behind me continued, and the bullets from the rifle shattered the rocks where I was hiding in many places.

A helicopter flew again in the sky, and I ran as fast as I could, but on a small rock, I stepped into the air, and I fell on my heel, sprained my ankle, and the pain was so severe that I could no longer move.

The gunfire of the pursuit had stopped, but the enemy who was chasing me was already briskly pursuing me, and I saw several rapidly pulsing black heads.

From behind me, I heard the sound of police boots rubbing against rocks.

I hurriedly looked back, and saw a warrior with a steel helmet quickly pulling me from the ground, putting me on my shoulder, and retreating backwards.

There were our comrades-in-arms answering on the hillside in front, I saw Xiao Su's face, and he said eagerly: "Xiao Mo, hurry, hurry up, the enemy will catch up, it's not good that the enemy is aiming, you guys lie down quickly!" ”