"Oh, my friend, Bonelli 828U, this gun is a good thing!"

When Chenkov saw the shotgun in Wang Kui's hand, his eyes immediately lit up, just like a man likes a car, and a gun is like a second wife for a hunter.

He himself used an old-fashioned male duck produced by the Czech CZ gun factory, which was sold for about 600 US dollars at the time, which was not expensive, with a double barrel, compact shape and strong material, which belonged to the pure old-fashioned traditional shotgun, which was an extremely good choice for people who liked nostalgia.

"Your guns are good too, and the balance is good!"

Wang Kui can see that Chenkov loves his gun very much, and it is not a short time, but in addition to the pulp, the paint on the wooden bolt has basically not been lost, and the barrel has not been bumped, and it must have been wiped and maintained frequently.

Chenkov's eyelids jumped, he didn't expect this young man to look young, but his knowledge is not shallow, and he can see at a glance that his shotgun is good at balance and stability, after all, the CZ factory became popular in 1920 with a light machine gun, and few of the younger generation understand this small arms company.

and the hound that followed him, whether it was the skeleton, muscles, or the momentum of his eyes, he didn't look like a good stubble.

The two got on the helicopter one after another.

"Dada......"

As the propeller turned, the fuselage began to take off, slowly heading for the southern province of Khammouon.

Viewed from an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, except for the capital Vientiane, other cities in Laos are like towns and villages in China, which are very small in scale, and most of the area is covered by verdant vegetation.

The main reason is that the population of Laos is too small, with a land area of 236,800 and a population of only 7 million, which is less than a provincial capital city in China.

About an hour or more.

The helicopter flew over the territory of Khammouang province.

The economic center of Laos is mainly in the northeast, and southwestern provinces like Khammouang, with poor transportation and dense bombs in the jungle, can only live a life of self-sufficiency in agriculture.

As the fuselage slowly decreases in height.

In the farmland, some Laotian farming children saw the helicopter overhead, running around and chasing them down with laughter and laughter.

Ultimately.

The pilot landed in front of a small village called Bankamon.

The Lao uncle at the head of the village, wearing a shabby linen coat and a yellow straw hat, had sallow skin and was covered with wrinkles, and carried an old smoking gun in his hand.

"In front of you is the jungle where the Asian unicorn is found, you enter from the entrance of this village, all the way to the west, as for whether you can find it, you can only rely on yourself, may God bless you, good luck to you!"

The receptionist left a message and followed the helicopter back.

Wang Kui and Chenkov carried guns and dogs into the village.

The houses here are made of bamboo and thatch, and every house is sunburned with colorful clothes and grain, and the climate in Laos is hot and humid, and if you put food in a bucket barn, it will quickly become moldy and rotten.

When many villagers heard the movement, they would poke their heads out to look, but they would just show their teeth and smile, and they would not come up.

[How do you feel like Lao Kui is being visited in a zoo!]

[People are smiling at you, and you are not happy?]

[I feel that the Laotian people are still quite friendly. 】

Wang Kui tried to greet them, but since he didn't know Laotian, he could only wave his hand.

It is worthy of the international common gesture.

Several of the children waved at them, and Chinkov laughed out loud, amusing the children.

The village of Bankamon is not very big.

It only took a few minutes for Wang Kui and the others to walk out.

And at this time, the system prompt in his mind began to come out:

"You've entered the hunting grounds, and the countdown to the mission has officially begun!"

Then, he can see the 4-day countdown start to count.

Teperov, the hound, seemed to smell something at this time, and barked in the northwest direction.

Seeing this, Chenkov opened his mouth and asked: "My friend, Teperov seems to have found something in the northwest, I am going to go and see it, do you want to come with me?"

Let's be honest.

Wang Kui still likes this hearty Russian uncle very much.

But after all, the two are in a competitive relationship, and hunting together will inevitably cause disputes, "Thank you, no, I decided to continue west!"

"Well, good luck!"

Chinkov patted him on the shoulder, and immediately followed Teperov and left in a northwesterly direction.

Wang Kui glanced at the big belly and patted its neck: "It's your home field, I hope you don't drop the chain for me, brother!"

As a short-haired dog, Big Belly is naturally good at fighting in the mountains and forests with a hot climate.

Of course, Laos is a bit too hot.

He was only wearing an outdoor shirt and a pair of pants, and after walking for a while, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

The big belly was so hot that he stuck out his tongue even harder.

"It's still the old way of thinking, let's look for water first, the size of the Asian unicorn, it is impossible to rely on plants to ingest water alone, it will definitely move around the river......"

As Wang Kui walked, he took out the black big brother-like thing from his backpack, which was the portable explosive detector he received from the World NGO.

It is composed of two parts, one end is a rectangular black box with a green ink LCD screen on it, the head end can pull out a long metal antenna, and the other end is a square box battery, which supplies power to the black box through a black connection cable.

Pull the antenna apart and start the instrument.

After waiting for about twenty seconds, he began to aim the antenna at his feet, but the moment he put it down, the detector began to sound a buzzing warning.

"You can't carry it like that, will you?"

Wang Kui raised his eyebrows and pressed the reset button, because the detector did have the possibility of a false alarm.

But.

After waiting 4 seconds to reset, when he uses the metal antenna to approach the ground under his feet:

"Buzz~~~"

There is also an alarm!

And judging by the high frequency of the sound, he was right in the center of the explosives!

Other words!

Under the position where Wang Kui is standing now, there is a bomb!!

[Fuck! Lao Kui, did you wipe your ass today and didn't wash your hands!]

[Won't you? Lao Kui can't lift his feet now?]

【Stay safe!!】

[Don't have an accident, Lao Kui!]

[Don't you smell it?]

Wang Kui didn't move his steps, he took a deep breath, and he waved his hand to keep his big belly away.

"The big belly is a hunting dog, not a police dog, and it has not been trained in explosive disposal and drug search, so it naturally does not know whether explosives are a threat to itself. ”

"However, today is really a bit of a back, and I don't know whether it is a cluster bomb or a mine under my feet, in order to cut off the rear road of Vietnam, the US military also buried a lot of anti-tank mines, anti-infantry mines, and loose mines in Laos and Cambodia. ”

"If it's the former, it's fine, but if it's the latter......"