Chapter 76 Jungle War
Of course, being underwater is different from being on the ground. The human body on the ground moves in a two-dimensional space, while the human body moves in a three-dimensional space underwater. Without the necessary heavy objects, the human body cannot move. It is necessary to have stone weights tied to the body, otherwise the person will not be able to sink with the balloon on the body.
Sufficient preparation ensures smooth operation. Crossing the border didn't cause much trouble and passed smoothly.
Finally entering the border of Yue Kingdom, we will face even more dangers.
There is a saying that ghosts are not scary, but people are scary.
Because this location across the national border is in a virgin forest, there are few people.
The deputy warden was holding a machete for clearing weeds and thorns in front of him to clear the way. I was also holding a machete not far away and within sight, carefully observing the surrounding movements as I moved forward.
Suddenly, I felt something strange. It seemed that the deputy warden was still at a loss.
I quickly stopped the deputy warden from moving forward with the pre-designed bird call.
The deputy warden finally sensed something strange after I issued the warning.
All because it was too quiet. The forest is very quiet, indicating danger.
In fact, the danger was less than half a foot away from the deputy warden's left foot.
A thin wire that is extremely difficult to find is in front of his left foot.
The deputy warden finally felt the danger. He was considered an elite who had experienced jungle warfare. Such a low-level mistake should not have happened.
Everything has been because of Taiping for too long. Besides, only I know the choice of this path. How could there be an ambush?
The deputy warden was careless. But carelessness can lead to death. But you only have one life, and you can’t afford to lose.
The deputy warden and I held our breaths and followed the wire to explore both ends.
Sure enough, the wire was connected to a directional mine.
This type of directional mine originated in the United States. It was a defensive mine specifically designed to deal with infantry during the war years. It has a very clear direction after explosion.
Is it really what was left after the war?
Obviously not. Because you can tell how old it is at a glance.
It is impossible to know how the enemy set up an ambush here, but there is no doubt that the enemy is very close.
Open the net and wait.
The characteristic of the primitive jungle is melee combat. The visual distance is only between five and ten meters.
Thermal weapons certainly have the advantage of long-range shooting, and can detect enemies only at a distance that is almost face-to-face.
We only have hidden weapons that look like toy models. I was the one who fooled people about the poisonous hidden weapons.
The deputy warden and I were convinced that the ambush was not far away, but we didn’t know where exactly the ambush was.
To continue moving forward is to commit suicide.
Maybe we are lucky and can spot one or two ambushing enemies in advance. Luck cannot always favor the two of us. If that's really the case, it's better to buy Mark Six Lottery to have a better chance.
What we are facing are killers armed to the teeth, and they are not limited to guns. Now we find that directional mines are also used.
I communicated with the deputy warden using hand signals. He nodded.
The two of us crawled forward in two directions with great caution.
After a while, I met again with the deputy warden.
If you want to pass through this area safely, you must destroy this ambush of enemies.
Easier said than done. But I have a way, and the deputy warden agrees with my bold idea.
Quiet, the virgin forest is still very quiet.
Suddenly there was a loud explosion, echoing through the mountains and fields.
I leaned against a tree trunk, dripping with blood.
In the primeval forest, there was finally movement. Several figures quickly approached from different directions towards the direction where the explosion came from.
With a bang, there was another huge explosion, accompanied by one or two screams.
The remaining three people were stunned on the spot.
This moment of silence was enough, and I, covered in blood and stains, moved like an arrow from a string.
Before these three people could figure out what was going on, they went to Hades to report.
Now I finally have a gun.
Silence, and deathly silence.
It was so quiet as if nothing happened just now.
There was movement again, and the two men approached the incident area very carefully from different directions.
There was just a scream, but two figures fell down in different directions.
Obviously these two people received box lunches.
The forest fell silent again.
This heart-stopping silence lasted for I don’t know how many hours. Until night fell in this primeval forest, there was no more movement.
The night might be a cover, but the deputy warden and I seemed fine. He and I were sneaking around from different locations.
What's the sneaking speed? Less than ten meters per hour.
It's almost a little faster than a snail, but much slower than a turtle.
I finally saw the edge of the forest, but my personal feeling is that danger is around me.
Suddenly, I took a leap. From behind one tree trunk, jump behind another tree trunk. The speed of the leap is extremely fast, and it is not a straight line. The time is controlled within seven seconds.
After I jumped forward several times, I finally heard a not too loud gunshot coming from a distance.
After the gunfire, there was a hole punched through the tree trunk where I was hiding.
If I continued to move forward, I was courting death. I quickly jumped towards the road back and escaped. My body movements were consistent with the way I jumped forward, but I didn't dare to stay behind the tree trunk. I kept leaping forward.
The gunfire rang out again, two gunshots one after another, coming from different directions.
The gunfire in the night revealed the location of the shooter.
Suddenly there was the sound of violent rifle fire not far away, accompanied by a scream.
The forest fell into dead silence again.
I started leaping forward again.
This time, I was faster.
Suddenly, I raised my hand and threw a grenade to the left. With the loud noise and flash of the explosion, I dodged to the right and lost track.
Silence again, a silence that for my enemies is terrifying and a torment that lasts like years.
Chapter 77 Where is the balance of victory?
