C31

How could he forget about the most important matter?

He immediately leveled his gun and squeezed the trigger of the flying metal plate a few times. Finally, I hit him.

The three of us stuck motionless in the snow while the explosives were detonated. Before we rushed out, we had changed into white camouflage cloth from the enemy, and we didn't even dare look up when we were stuck in the snow. After waiting for about half a minute, I clenched my teeth and rushed up the hill, thinking, "Even if I have to die, I'll be the first."

Possibly infected by my courage, the two of them jumped up and ran up the hill without a word. When we reached the top, we searched for the sniper in three different directions. Finally, Manager Qian was the first to notice it, "Here, I have already fainted."

Lao Hei and I quickly met up with the Manager Qian and saw the sniper that was "stepped" on "by the latter. He was covered with a camouflage net and his gun was wrapped in a white camouflage cloth.

They were tied up while I familiarized myself with the sniper rifle I had snatched. I had a hunch I'd get a chance to use it next.

But I didn't manage to take care of them at first glance, when Lao Hei and the Manager Qian were in a mess. He heard them curse, "Fuck!" and then call me over to take a look.

When I went over to take a look, that guy called Chuanjing, who was stripped naked on the ground, had actually died. Lao Hei's face was filled with innocence. "I just finished tying him up, stripped his clothes off, and used the snow ice to wake him up.

"He was hiding medicine in his mouth and bit into the poison when he was captured, and died!" Manager Qian had more or less heard of this situation. In Special Force, spies usually have this habit, because they carry out tasks that cannot be exposed to the light, and if they say it out loud, they would be dead, so it would be better to end it myself.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Lao Hei shouted to the Manager Qian.

"I just remembered, did I?" Manager Qian was actually a little embarrassed as he replied with his head lowered.

After bringing Chuanjing's corpse back to the abandoned base, we discussed how we should catch up with the last three enemies … It's been more than five hours since we entered this Japanese base at noon, and we've been through a series of battles.

It was winter in the northeast and the sky was getting dark very early. The sky was already starting to turn gray, and it was estimated that it would completely turn dark in about half an hour.

If there was a cold current or even -30 or -40 degrees Celsius, it was very unlikely they would be able to march in the night. They would probably find a mountain to hide from the wind and only continue their journey tomorrow. Naturally, we couldn't chase them down either. We found some wood in the base and built a fire to keep them warm.

After we had eaten our fill, we gathered around the fire to discuss what to do. I first had Lao Hei draw a general outline of the direction and position of the mountain, and also found the direction and location of the group of people entering the mountain. After that, he would take the small road onto the highway. Where he would go next, there was no way to know. So we have to stop them before they get back to their starting point, or whatever they're looking for in China, they've got it.

Lao Hei thought for a while and proposed a method that only local people would think of.

The river that almost drowned the three of us just now was called the Dragnet River. This was because there would be many small shrimps called crayfish in the river, which was a branch of the Heilongjiang River. We were in the middle and upper reaches of the river, and although the water was frozen in winter, there was still a certain difference in height. Then, Lao Hei suggested to find some boxes for the rifles and tie them together with ropes. Screw the ropes at the bottom with wood and iron wire, they could be used as a special means of transportation for the Northeast — — Crawling Plough.

Riding plows are usually used in cold areas and are pulled by horses or dogs (and, it is said, deer) to carry people and goods. Our kind, on the other hand, relies entirely on manpower. Many children have played in the Northeast during their childhood.

No matter what, it was faster than walking. Furthermore, this river was between the mountains, Lao Hei remembered the terrain, it was possible to reach the place they had to go along this river.

The three of us worked together to make a solid climbing plow in less than two hours.

The long box for climbing was big enough to fit all the guns in, even though there were few people here. But occasionally, there were forest guards like Lao Hei who would pass by and see a few people carrying Assault Rifle, who would sit on a dissimilar plow. They would be so scared that they would immediately run out of the mountain to find a place with a mobile phone signal to call the police.

After making the climbing plow, we took turns sleeping for a few hours. The awake men were responsible for keeping watch and taking care of the fire.

After placing the Crawling Plough on the ice, Lao Hei took a long wooden pole and sat in the first position. The person in that position was responsible for a simple change of direction, which meant that they didn't have to rush to the river bank.

However, the person who was seated in the first place would also have to endure the cold wind as well, so Lao Hei tightly wrapped himself from head to toe, and also found a piece of cloth to protect himself with.

After Lao Hei settled down, he turned his head and said a few words to me and the Manager Qian. Maybe he had his mouth covered, so he didn't hear it clearly.

We began to run, pushing the plow, and as we accelerated, the plow began to slide faster and faster across the ice.

Even through the hat, I could still hear the rustling sound of the wind beside my ears. At this moment, I signaled the Manager Qian to jump on first.

I ran for a few more steps until I was too fast for my legs to keep up, and then I jumped to the back.

The river had a small slope, but it saved us a lot of effort. So we ran and sat on it and skidded for a while, and when we were slow we took turns pushing the plow down to speed it up, and if we were fast we sat on it.

In less than three hours, they had reached the place Lao Hei said they would go to when they left the mountain.

It's still early, so I took the Sniper Rifle to find a place to prepare for an ambush. Staring at the Sighting Telescope on M24, I had the same feeling as when I joined the army. The difference was that it was in the tropics, now in the cold; the enemy was a drug dealer, and the enemy now was a Japanese I still didn't know where he was.

"Lao Hei, did you remember the wrong path?" Manager Qian had never experienced this kind of training before, he lost his patience after lying on the ground for a while. When Lao Hei was young, he went out with a few of his uncles to hunt and so on, but he stayed there quietly.

"Don't worry, Brother Qian. I've been a forest ranger here for three or four years. Usually, I have to wander around the mountains by myself. No one is more familiar with this area than me." Lao Hei lit a cigarette after speaking and threw another one to the Manager Qian. But I didn't even look at him, so I kept on staring.

After they had smoked for about half an hour or so, I saw the target appear within the Sighting Telescope. At first, it was three small black dots, but they came closer and closer. I thought to myself, "This is much earlier than expected." After resting for a few hours last night, I had fully recovered my physical strength. On top of that, I was now filled with confidence.

Maybe I was too relaxed, or maybe it was because I hadn't been on a mission with my team for too long, and I was too busy hiding to take care of the others. Lao Hei's eyes were clearly not bad as he stood up and pointed in the direction of the three. "Coming, coming!"

Such a sudden change in terrain, such as a snowy mountain or a desert, can easily be detected, especially if the baldy marches carefully.

Sure enough, the moment Lao Hei moved, he was discovered by the baldy and the others. With a swoosh, the three of them entered the forest beside the road. I didn't have time to scold him. I fired a shot after him, but the weather at such a long distance was extremely demanding on the sniper. I didn't even see where the bullet went.

I pulled the trigger so hard that I couldn't help but think of the last gun I'd seen before, at least within three meters of the target. If not for Lao Hei's extremely fast sprint, his astonishing throwing speed, as well as his obsession with potions, he would have never been able to catch up with the situation yesterday.

The bald youth and the others immediately started to retaliate from within the forest. The distance between us was about 200 meters, and from what we could see, it was as big as a small black dot. However, it was still within the killing range of the M4, AK and other mainstream Assault Rifle.

The baldy's shots were very skillful. They were all combined long and short. The bullets sliced through the air a short distance away from my head.

The woods that the Northerners called "dry cold" and "dry cold" were connected by two large and small pines. A long strip of land had been cleared where the two pieces of trees were connected. As far as I knew, there should be a fire ditch about half a meter deep, but now it was covered by snow and I couldn't see it.

Seeing this terrain, I came up with a plan. Ever since the war with these enemies in the abandoned base, we have relied on surprise, life-and-death fighting and familiarity with the northeast. Lao Hei should be able to beat that An Bai Chou Hua, and if Manager Qian can be ruthless to women, it won't be a problem to take care of that Osaka Ryoko.

Plus it was only Baldy with a gun, so I waved them down a small ravine to the right.

I aimed my sniper rifle at the forest and shot continuously and quickly to suppress the enemy, so they wouldn't have enough time to aim and attack the moving Manager Qian and Lao Hei. I rolled and crawled and fired, and by the time they were in position and started shooting at the woods with their guns, there were only three rounds left in the M24.

After putting on the P90, I rolled across the snow on the other side of the hill. My goal was to go to the fire ditch and then to attack the enemy in the woods on both sides.

But the enemy is no fool. Baldy immediately covered for Ah Bian and Ryoko and retreated. As we no longer have a high advantage, Baldy alone suppressed the three of us.

If not for the fact that we have more people and more guns, the baldy would have to take care of Ryoko and An Pei. Even so, the bullet had left a gaping hole in the outside of my arm. I didn't have time to deal with the wound, so I clenched my teeth and continued firing.

Just as Ah'Bao and Ryoko were about to reach the firebreak zone, there was a large patch of pristine forest ten meters away. It would be even harder to track them once they entered. But I was quiet, waiting for them to cross the fire belt. I could even see the logo of the Red Cross on the backpack, while Ryoko was dragged along by him.

Abe also saw the clearing, and he prepared to rush it. But he hadn't thought there was a deep fire ditch under the snow, and he was about to fall to the ground. The opportunity had come. He was basically in a motionless state, unable to move his feet. I bared my teeth and laughed sinisterly, preparing to shoot this Bastard to death.

As I pulled the trigger, Abe made a gesture that made everyone's jaws drop!