Chapter 1: Night
As night falls, the jungle on the edge of the southwestern border.
The rolling mountains are like monsters that choose people to devour in the dark night, hideous and terrifying.
Thundered......
With the sound of dull thunder, heavy rain poured down, overwhelming the sky and washing over the deep and dangerous jungle land.
"Brush Brush ......"
Heavy footsteps accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing sounded in the depths of the jungle, and the sound of rain falling instantly became more intensive, and most of the footsteps were muffled.
Liu Yi, who had been running for a long distance to track the clues, suddenly stopped his steps.
The resolute face and blood-red eyes spewed with the flames of hatred.
The military uniform on his body had already been wrapped around his body due to the heavy rain, he spit out a long breath mixed with body temperature, clenched his fists, raised his head and roared: "Thief God, you did it on purpose, right?"
He suddenly fell to his knees on the muddy ground with a "thud" and covered his face with his hands.
"Squad leader, brothers, the torrential rain has washed away the clues, you are in the sky, you must bless me, bless me if I can chase down that gang of murderers. ”
Between his fingers, his low roar was heard again.
Liu Yi is a recruit, because he was a related soldier of the recruit company, he was assigned to a border outpost.
For half a year, the veterans in the outpost took care of him like a brother.
However, just a dozen hours ago, those brothers who were like brothers and sisters, a total of nine people, were killed in the outpost by unknown forces.
He went to the regiment headquarters to get the letter, but he escaped by luck.
Liu Yi vowed that no matter what, he would find the murderer and avenge his brothers with his own hands.
So, he followed the clues all the way, and the jungle ran for almost a day and a night.
But no matter how great the power of hatred is, there will always be a limit.
At this time, he was seriously overdrawn physically, and he was washed away by the torrential rain, and finally stopped tiredly.
"Boom ......"
Suddenly, in the distant jungle, a loud explosion sounded.
Raising his head suddenly, Liu Yi's tired eyes were full of surprise.
Is it thunder?
No, it's not thunder, it's explosions!
Just as he was in doubt, another abrupt muffled sound, accompanied by a faint red light, flashed and extinguished in the distant jungle.
"It's a grenade explosion!"
Liu Yi jumped up suddenly, and his tired eyes instantly shot out of excitement.
"Who's in the crossfire? Is it your own people?
Ordinary border guards, probably not. Could it be that the special forces are coming?"
Thinking of the hope of revenge, Liu Yi gritted his teeth and rushed towards the explosion.
In the rainstorm, the young soldiers ran quickly.
Liu Yi is a new recruit, and he shouldn't have such good physical strength.
But he is different, he has followed his grandfather to hunt in the woods since he can remember. Since the beginning of elementary school, I have to walk nearly 20 miles of mountain roads to the neighboring village every day to go to school.
The middle school is in town, further from home.
In order to save the cost of living on campus, the one-way journey of 15 kilometers has to be rounded up almost every day.
In order not to be late, running in the wind and rain is even more commonplace.
Now Liu Yi has only one belief, which is to catch up with the group of murderers and avenge his brothers.
After another three hours of non-stop tracking, the torrential rain gradually stopped.
However, the clue he was looking for was once again broken.
The sun had risen high and was shining over the tall trees, dappling the jungle floor.
Stopping, Liu Yi held his knees with both hands and gasped for breath.
The overdraft of his physical strength and the loss of clues gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Could it be...... Just give up?" Liu Yi gritted his teeth and touched a three-edged military thorn hanging from his waist.
It was his squad leader's favorite before his death, and he had to hug him when he slept and refused to let go.
"No, you can't give up like that. Spit out a mouthful of dry saliva, Liu Yi stood up straight and wiped a handful of water stains that I don't know if it was sweat or rain.
Suddenly.
His eyes were drawn to something.
About three o'clock from him, something like a mirror refracted a halo of light.
If he hadn't bent down and raised up again, he wouldn't have been able to find out the cause of the refraction of light.
"That's ......"
Liu Yi subconsciously walked over quickly.
As far as the eye could see, there was a person lying on his stomach.
Because of the camouflage uniform on the body, it has grass green, yellow-brown, and black bottom flowers, so it is very well hidden.
If it weren't for that reflective pad, Liu Yi wouldn't have been able to find this person who had blended into nature.
"Is it a dead man?" his gaze swept over the man's body, the head, and the blood was almost gone, washed away by the rain.
It's just that at the forehead, there is a large piece of blood that has condensed and scabbed, so that Liu Yi can be sure that this person was shot in the head.
Vigilantly looked around to make sure that there was no danger, Liu Yi walked quickly to the man's side.
Bend down and take a closer look.
It was a male corpse, about thirty-five years old, with an oriental face, wearing camouflage uniforms but no military rank.
On the ground next to it, a sniper rifle that looked very high-end lay quietly.
The body of the gun is dark, and the reflected light source just now is caused by the refraction of the gun's scope.
As a recruit Liu Yi, he just knows that this is by no means our army's standard weapon.
As for what model, how to use it, range, performance, he didn't know anything.
Picking up the gun, carrying it on his back, he rummaged through the corpse again, finding a pistol and two magazines.
Don't rummage around his waist again to make sure there was nothing else, he bent on his waist and quickly left the area.
Because he knew very well that since there were corpses here, the enemy might not be far away.
In the direction of the corpse's head, Liu Yi accelerated his speed and ran for half an hour.
At this moment, the temperature in the jungle began to rise gradually, and as the sultry humidity rose, the water vapor attached to him like a substance, making every step he took as heavy as a thousand gold.
Soon, Liu Yi couldn't support it and sat down by a big tree to rest.
He closed his eyes, pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and began to use the Tuna kung fu given to him by his grandfather to restore his strength.
Liu Yi's ancestors moved into the mountains in his early years to escape the war and made a living by hunting.
I don't know why, I got a set of spitting kung fu, which can prove breath and saliva, and recover my strength in a very short time.
This kind of tuna kung fu provided a great guarantee for his ancestors to escape and hunt during the hunting.
Half an hour later......
In addition to being thirsty, Liu Yi's physical strength has basically recovered.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of vitality.
Just as he was about to find a source of water to drink and move on.
Suddenly.
At ten o'clock, there was a small but audible sound of gunfire.
Followed by.
"Boom ......"
A dull, but not large, explosion sounded.
"Is there a situation?" Liu Yi bent his waist and galloped towards the direction where the gunshots rang out.
After less than ten minutes of running, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out.
Subconsciously, Liu Yi rushed forward, leaned behind a big tree, and hid his figure.
The burst of gunfire was very close, never more than a kilometer.
Just as Liu Yi was about to get closer, a figure with a gun suddenly rolled out from his side at three o'clock.
Lying on the ground cleanly, after a short shot, it rolled on its side without dragging mud and water, and rolled five meters away, hiding behind a tree.
As soon as his figure disappeared, the ground he had rolled on the previous second splashed three extremely short-spaced impact points in a row.
The front and back are spaced apart, almost only in the blink of an eye.
If the man had been a little fuller, he would have been a corpse by now.