Chapter Seventy-One
In the weather of July and August, you can sweat when you turn on the air conditioner at home. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, in the depths of the mountain forest, there were occasionally a few insect chirpings and bird cries in the quiet forest, and only the irritating mosquitoes lingering in the ears remained.
In the half-man-tall grass, "I said captain, those kittens are really obscene." Huo Zangfeng pursed his lips and said softly to Peng Shuai.
Putting down the binoculars in his hand, Peng Shuai was expressionless, "Don't complain, you kid, hurry up and find the flag, and go back to see what we can do." "It's been almost forty-eight hours since I came out, and I still haven't found three flags, and it's too late to find them today. Huo Zangfeng touched the backpack behind him, and he was also a little anxious, it has been two days since he came out, and only seven sides have been found, and the remaining three sides can't be found.
Zhang Xiaohua on the side was a little speechless when he heard this, he really experienced the training method of reconnaissance special forces in the past two days. Find the ten red flags hidden in the depths of the vast mountains, there may be clues hidden anywhere, these all depend on the soldiers' excellent military quality and keen observation, and the place where each flag is located may hide a pre-ambushed mine or something. Just like yesterday, Zhang Xiaohua accidentally found a suspicious place and accidentally stepped on a landmine. Although the power of the mine is very small and has undergone special treatment, Zhang Xiaohua dodged with this superhuman perception and agile speed, Rao is so, and he still broke out in a cold sweat. Please, I've only seen such a picture in a movie, but I didn't expect to experience it once today.
"How about it, let's get excited!" Huo Zangfeng, who rushed over, saw that I was okay and looked at me with a smile.
Zhang Xiaohua patted the dust on his body, turned over and stood up, "It seems that your daily life is really exciting, this situation is commonplace." ”
Peng Shuai said with a smile, "Actually, those who do our job really go to the battlefield, and it is regarded as ordinary training. Although Peng Shuai's tone was joking, Zhang Xiaohua still heard the deeper meaning. As a soldier, in the face of death, the great terror between life and death can also be laughed at, and calmly faced with life and death, this is the quality of Chinese soldiers.
Looking up at the sky, Peng Shuai slowly stood up, "Everyone gather at the meeting place in front, it's not early, and today is over." Putting away the intercom, Peng Shuai walked out of the grass. Turned to Huo Zangfeng and Zhang Xiaohua who were following him and said, "Zangfeng, you teach Xiaohua to use a gun in a while, after all, if the troops don't know how to use guns, wouldn't it be in vain." ”
"The marksmanship is three points in a line, that is, the target and the aiming star should be in the same straight line. Huo Zangfeng held a pistol in his hand and explained the shooting to Zhang Xiaohua. Huo Zangfeng stretched out his hand and pointed to a mountain of trees two hundred meters in front of him, "Look at that bird, you have to keep your arms steady when shooting." "Say it, raise your hand and shoot, "Bang!" When I walked under the tree, I saw that the bullet had passed through the bird's neck.
As the sun set, the darkness of the mountains and forests fell quickly, and the dark side of the hill shone on a stone, and the grass next to it moved slightly, and a black shadow suddenly flashed from it, falling lightly on the stone. On closer inspection, this person was wearing a pure black bodysuit, wrapped his whole body tightly, revealing only a pair of eyes that flashed with cold light, staring at the last golden afterglow left by the setting sun on the distant mountain, as if waiting for something.
Until the mountains in the west dimmed, the man in black turned his head to look left and right, and let out a worm chirp from his mouth. Touching the long knife behind his back, he moved his feet and rushed towards the dense forest in front of him. Between the movement of the body, every time he changes his position, he can find a suitable cover to hide himself, and the speed is so fast that ordinary people see it and think that this person will move instantly. Following this person, ten more black shadows flashed from an incredible position, and his figure quickly followed the man in black in front of him. Their direction is the gathering place of the valley where Zhang Xiaohua is located.
At night, there was a gust of breeze in the mountains, Peng Shuai and Zhang Xiaohua sat quietly cross-legged by the bonfire, most of the soldiers around them fell asleep, and only a few reconnaissance soldiers in the distance were still vigilantly observing the surroundings.
Feeling the breeze blowing through his skin, gently blowing his hair, the whole body was loosened, and the turbid qi of the body was expelled with the movement of the airflow. Zhang Xiaohua felt extremely relaxed and comfortable, this is the joy of cultivation, the momentum emanating from Zhang Xiaohua's body at this moment is like a subtle wave, spreading in all directions with itself as the center. Peng Shuai, who was also sitting cross-legged beside him, seemed to feel it, his eyes were gently closed, and he looked at Zhang Xiaohua, Peng Shuai's pupils shrank, "This kid's meditation and condensation exercises are so profound, and this charm and temperament are somewhat similar to the master." Peng Shuai was surprised in his heart, he refined the Emei School's internal strength, and when he was young, he was often at the top of Emei Jinding, facing the cloud and mist fairyland, and practiced meditation and meditation with his master, and his master gave him the feeling that this was the case.
"This kid's cultivation state of mind has reached such a point?!" Peng Shuai couldn't believe it, and at the same time, facing Zhang Xiaohua, who was so talented, was also aroused in his heart. Hurriedly collect the mind, empty the obsessive thoughts, and enter the deep realm of no desire and no desire.
"Brother, I'm smoking a cigarette, you can help me see that no one will find out. A soldier on patrol complained to his companion that it was not easy to enjoy a cigarette in the deep mountains and forests.
The soldier next to him glared, "You kid is addicted to smoking again, and you can't change it at this time." Be careful of being discovered by Captain Peng and punish you for squatting in the toilet. ”
As soon as the soldier heard Captain Peng's name, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the bonfire not far away, "The captain is so far away, he won't smell the smoke, I will go to the downwind outlet in front to smoke, he can't find it." Besides, this is our territory, and there will be no danger. The soldier walked lightly behind a big tree, took off his hat, carefully took out a crooked cigarette from the brim, and was reluctant to put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, a faint smell of tobacco mixed with the smell of sweat, and narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.
took out the lighter, the firelight flashed, the soldier suddenly saw a flash of light in front of him, and then felt that his neck was a little cold, reached out and touched it, the palm of his hand was wet, the strength of his body seemed to be drained, his body was weak, his knees were bent and he fell to the ground. The soldier watching the wind next to him heard the movement behind him, turned his head and looked at it, this kid was sitting on the ground, he was really useless, and he enjoyed it like this after smoking a cigarette. However, he still stepped forward to warn him, so as not to be discovered.
Going around to the back of the tree, why didn't this kid light a cigarette? With doubts in his heart, he stretched out his hand and bent down to push his comrades who were sitting motionless on the ground. At the moment when his hand touched his clothes, a silver light flashed at the back of his head, and he heard only "Wow!", and a sharp knife tip passed through the back of the soldier's neck and leaked out of his mouth. His eyes widened to make a sound, but his throat had been sliced by a sharp dagger.
Zhang Xiaohua, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and turned his head to look in the direction of the tall trees not far away. Just now, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt a slight murderous aura, in this quiet night, the comfortable and peaceful environment was particularly abrupt, and the direction was a few tall and lush trees here. Peng Shuai seemed to have noticed something, his eyes were shining, and he also looked here.
The blood slowly dripped and gathered into a puddle on the ground, and the faint smell of blood spread, and the mountain breeze in the valley on a summer night blew, filling the air with a sense of desolation, as if the entire valley was silent. They are all special soldiers who have experienced the baptism of blood and experienced a hundred battles, and their keen sense of the smell of blood and murderous aura is very comparable, and the soldiers resting next to them stood up with solemn faces and clenched the guns in their hands. Peng Shuai and Huo Zangfeng stared at the woods, glanced at each other, and Huo Zangfeng shouted at the woods, "Friend, since you are here, please come out and show up." Peng Shuai squinted his eyes and gestured slightly in his hand, it should be sign language giving orders. As soon as Huo Zangfeng's words fell, there was a sudden sound of "whoosh" in the woods opposite, and then what caught his eye was countless hidden weapons flying like meteors with a sharp whistling sound.
"Secluded!" In just a moment, the closest soldiers were hit, and their bodies trembled, and the soldiers who were far away had already received Peng Shuai's understanding, and the moment they raised their guns to shoot back, they looked for cover to dodge.