Chapter 149: The Russian Mafia
The white-haired yellow skin was holding a bud and gnawing on a stick, and suddenly the two legs of the old man with two small ears stood up and looked left and right. At the same time, Lan Caidie seemed to realize something, she took three steps and made two steps, and with two rubs, she jumped up a big tree and looked northwest.
"Brother Shuang, put out the fire quickly, there is a group of people rushing to us! They are all riding horses and straddle guns, and they also lead two big dogs!" Lan Caidie saw clearly from the commanding heights.
Less than a few seconds after she finished saying this, a loud bang was heard in the forest, and a bullet like a meteor hit the old tree where the blue butterfly was hiding.
The speed of the bullet was a block, but the group was too far away from here, enough to give Butterfly about two seconds to react. She didn't dare to hesitate, Hongjuan shook in her hand, and just when everyone was pinching a cold sweat for her, a huge Hongjuan Pa covered her body, and then the bullet pierced Hongjuan, and Hongjuan fell to the ground. In the past, Caidie had already relied on her body to get out quickly, but this time she was competing for time with bullets, so she had to do her best.
"Caidie?" Wushuang rushed up and opened the red juanpa to see, the bottom was empty, the little girl disappeared again, but there was still hot blood left in the red juanpa.
"How are you?" shouted Mushuang.
Blue Butterfly stood up from the grass behind them with her hands on her shoulders, blood running down her mink jacket, her half-stretched body already dyed red. Luckily, she reacted quickly enough, otherwise the shot would have been directed at her head. I'm afraid I wouldn't have such good luck if I were someone else.
"Ya'er, quickly check Caidie's wounds, Uncle Mazi, Mouse, put out the fire!" Wushuang didn't care about that much, and quickly ordered everyone to destroy as much as possible the traces they left behind and retreat into the forest.
Fortunately, Lan Caidie's wound was not serious, and the bullet did not penetrate her shoulder blades, but just grazed the flesh and flew past, but the bullet was fast and had a large attack power, leaving a large wound. That's it, wherever you go, you can see any herbs in the forest, and you can pick them and keep them. While they were running, Ma Ya treated Caidie's wounds.
"Sister, you won't have a scar, will you?" Caidie asked aggrievedly as she cherished her fair skin.
"Don't worry, when you return to our Majiatun, I will give you a scar scar, and I promise that I won't sit down on the scar. ”
Wushuang asked: "Caidie, do you see clearly? Who is coming? How did you come from the west? The west is not the border of Russia? And their marksmanship is too accurate, right? You just showed up and hit it?"
"Brother Shuang, they are not ordinary people, they should use sniper steps, similar to your Mosin Nagant gun, this is not the place to talk, let's go quickly, they are all riding horses!"
Ma Sihai's eyes rolled, and he thought to himself, could it be that the Russians want to sneak into the Great Xing'an Mountains to find the eyes of the Xing'an Mountains? Then I must not leave a living mouth!
"Master, we definitely can't outrun them if we run like this, it's better to hide first and see who they are. "This is the remnant vein of the Great Khing'an Mountains on the border between China and Russia, full of wilderness and dense forests, and without human over-logging, even the weeds are waist-high. They hide in the bushes and show only their eyes.
The speed of this group of horses was very fast, and a cigarette had already chased into the forest, and the two hounds at the head barked, and behind them were more than a dozen old Russian hairmen riding on tall horses with modern firearms.
“%...... ¥......&%&*......" The Russians were talking to each other, as if they were still searching for the corpse of the butterfly, and in their eyes the target that was focused by the sniper rifle would never survive, but under the big tree, only a blood-soaked red jersey was missing.
This group of people is very well equipped, in addition to sophisticated weapons, there are also large bags and small bags on horseback, which are probably all equipment for wild exploration and camping. The Russians are taller than the Chinese, and they are all wearing camouflage uniforms, and their faces are also painted with camouflage for field missions, which may be difficult to find if they lurk in the wild grass.
Shunfeng Ear Liu Mazi's eyesight is amazing, doing a line of drilling, his eyesight is very accurate, and he can know what they are when he peeks at the logo on the chest of the group of people in camouflage uniforms.
"Sir, they are the Russian mafia. Liu Mazi said.
"Oh? This is strange, the mafia is not good at drinking vodka in Russia and running here to drink the northwest wind?" The Russian mafia is famous all over the world, they are involved in a wide range, almost controlling most of the black industry chain in Russia, but they have been deflated at the junction of China and Russia, and the root cause is that when they first started, there were descendants of the Northeast thieves in the Xing'an Mountains, and there was also a group of wild horse gangs in the Hulunbuir steppe.
"Wangwang......" The hounds had already smelled the scent of the living and were tracking them in this direction.
"Xiaobai, go get them done!" Wushuang threw it out with his big furry tail of white fur and yellow skin.
The hounds all stopped before and after they ran to the weeds, as if they also smelled the smell of white fur and yellow skin, and the communication between animals was very different, and they could rely on each other's scent to judge the strength of the enemy. Xiao Bai popped out of the grass and stared at the hounds, don't look at its small size, but in the animal kingdom, except for the big king just now, it can also be regarded as an ancestor.
At first, the hounds wagged their tails as if to please Xiaobai, but after a while, they lost their spirits in their eyes, and they walked crookedly as if they had lost their souls.
"Strange, master, do you see the big guy on their backs?"
Wushuang didn't know anything else, but he had only seen that thing for a few months, wasn't it exactly the same old Russian radio station as in the old Jingou ruins?
The mafia is very organized, and this special operation is also specially brought with a communications agent, and the communication soldiers are constantly searching the radio waves in the nearby area with the old-fashioned radio station, and the radio sends out a tick-tock signal.
The leader was an old man of sixty or seventy years old, the blonde old man was not young, but he was burly and sharp-eyed, and he scanned the nearby grass vigilantly, not wanting to let go of his prey. Maybe in his eyes, it was not the prey, but a group of bandits who hindered them from carrying out their special missions, but obviously, he underestimated this group of bandits this time, and these bandits hiding in the grass were not ordinary characters. They are the Northeast thieves who played this group of mafia members in the palm of their bones decades ago.
He raised his big hand on horseback to signal his entourage to stop marching, this old Maozi is not an ordinary person, he has been in Xing'an Mountains for most of his life, he has never seen any strange things, and he has dealt with the Northeast thieves three times. As soon as I saw my dog's stupid expression, I knew that it was a secret thief's means.