In the afternoon, An Bu was finally no longer harassed by military dogs. Coupled with Jian Ningxuan's unwavering defense, his personal safety was greatly guaranteed.
The day was quickly spent in a busy way. After 6 o'clock, the guests who participated in the event left one after another, and the originally lively venue gradually became deserted. This event will be held for a total of three days, and the next two days will be busy.
Anbu changed his clothes and came out, just in time to see five soldiers jumping into the car with their military dogs and preparing to leave.
"Mr. Jian, let's go." Anbu rejected the group leader's dinner invitation, dragged Jian Ningxuan out of the activity center in a hurry, drove into his own car, and followed closely behind the military vehicle.
Jian Ningxuan sat in the co-pilot, stared outside for a while, and suddenly said, "Isn't this the way home? Where are we going?"
Anbu was familiar with the surrounding environment like his own home, and immediately replied: "There is a hot spring villa in front, I want to take a bath first, and then go back home, what do you think?"
"Well." Very good.
The hot spring villa is about two kilometers away from the armed forces, and Anbu can follow the military vehicle until they reach the armed forces safely. As long as they enter the armed forces, they are less likely to encounter danger.
However, things don't always go as planned. Ten minutes later, Anbu found that at the end of a small road by the road, a building was emitting thick smoke, and flickering fires and moving figures could be seen in the distance.
It's on fire!
Anbu looked towards the military vehicle as if feeling something, and as expected, it started to slow down, then suddenly turned around, drove into the trail, and went straight to the fire site.
An Bu turned the steering wheel and followed without hesitation.
"What are you going to do?" Jian Ningxuan had a bad premonition.
"Go and see if I can help."
"What can you help? Rush into the fire to save people?" Last time it was diving, this time it was fire fighting
"How is it possible?" An Bu rolled his eyes at him, "I am such a person who is not afraid of death?"
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
A few minutes later, two vehicles stopped in the open space near the fire site one after the other.
Five soldiers jumped out of the car leading the military dogs and rushed to the burning building. At this time, the fire has become difficult to control, and there are several connected buildings on both sides. If it continues to spread, the scope of the fire will be further expanded.
Listening to the comments of the surrounding residents, it seems that there are still people trapped in the burning building. The five soldiers dispersed separately, circled the building, and searched for the location of the trapped people by the sense of smell of the military dogs.
At this time, Hubei seemed to have discovered something, and barked at a window on the second floor on the west side of the building. On the other side, Wei Meng and Da Jian suddenly showed fierce eyes, turned around and roared at the forest opposite to the fire, and the movement of chasing forward stretched the traction rope straight.
Soldier 2 and Soldier 3 looked at each other, keenly aware of something abnormal, and immediately turned their heads and shouted to their companions: "Let's go over there and have a look, we will meet here later."
After speaking, the two of them and their dogs quickly ran towards the mountains and forests.
In the crowd, Jian Ningxuan suddenly felt the coolness around him disappear, and turned around suddenly, only to find that Anbu was gone.
With anger in his eyes, he raised his head and looked around, only to see a chaotic figure...
At this time, Anbu was trailing behind Soldier 2 and Soldier 3, following the deadly energy of the two military dogs and the big sword, and followed closely.
The sun was setting to the west, and the sky was getting darker. The mountains and forests were bleak, only the sound of soldiers and military dogs running and panting. An Bu who followed them was silent, moving through the night like a ghost.
After chasing for an unknown amount of time, the speed of the military dog gradually slowed down and began to search within a fixed range.
Two soldiers raised alert, ready for battle. Judging from the reaction of the military dogs, they must have spotted some dangerous person, such as... an arsonist. If the fire was deliberately set with gasoline, military dogs can easily smell it.
An Bu stopped a few tens of meters away from them, Wei Meng and Da Jian looked in her direction at the same time, their four eyes shone with a cold light in the darkness. However, they didn't rush over. Compared with dangerous elements hiding in the dark, a corpse with "friendly" communication can be temporarily excluded from the suspicious list.
At this moment, a fire flashed deep in the forest, and then there was a bang, and a tree next to Soldier 2 was hit by a bullet.
"Damn, there are guns!" The two soldiers quickly hid themselves, with incredible expressions on their faces. With such strict gun control, there are still civilians who dare to hold guns!
Soldier 3 whispered: "From the sound, it should be a homemade earthen gun."
Soldier 2 let out a "reliance" and said, "Stealing a robbery right under our noses? You're too courageous! Wait for him to be caught and see how I deal with him."
"That man probably didn't expect that the person chasing him was a soldier, otherwise he wouldn't have used a gun easily."
"It doesn't matter, let's split up and catch this grandson as soon as possible."
The two quickly decided on a plan, divided the troops into two groups, and at the same time untied the leashes of the military dogs, letting them lurk past.
"Wei Meng, Da Jian, this is your last mission before retiring, and you have completed it beautifully!" Soldier 2 patted Wei Meng and Da Jian on the backs, and the two big guys immediately shot like sharp arrows. He rushed out and disappeared into the bushes.
An Bu bypassed the two soldiers, followed the growing dead air, and quietly slipped into the darkness.
Wei Meng and Da Jian searched the forest lightly, narrowing the range little by little, and finally locked on an area with a radius of ten meters. During the period, they passed by An Bu hiding in the bushes many times, and pawed her legs in distaste, signaling her to stand quietly and not to disturb them.
An Bu: "..." Do you dare to respect your future savior!
At this time, Wei Meng suddenly took out a piece of clothing from under a stone, sniffed it carefully, and then "whispered" with the big sword that came over.
An Bu's pupils constricted, and he found that the death energy on Wei Meng and Da Jian's body was extremely strong at this moment. He suddenly looked up and saw a short gun pointed down coldly, two gunshots rang out, An Bu was as fast as With a lightning swoop, he covered the two military dogs like a cloak, throwing them aside.
One shot hit her right shoulder, the other grazed her left waist and hit Mighty's right hind leg.
Wei Meng wailed in pain, but with his excellent fighting qualities, he hid behind a big tree in the first place.
The man in the tree realized that the two military dogs he had fired did not kill the two military dogs, and he did not dare to stay. One jumped into another tree, and burrowed into the jungle like an ape.
Seeing this man's skill, An Bu immediately determined that he was not an ordinary villager, and had definitely received professional training before. The first shot was fired as a threat. Ordinary people would definitely not chase after hearing the gunshots, but things backfired. Those who chased him were well-trained soldiers. So he resolutely aimed at the military dogs, as long as there were no military dogs tracking him, he could escape calmly.
"Stop chasing." Anbu noticed that two soldiers were approaching quickly, so he grabbed the big sword that was about to move, and whispered, "You stay and take care of Wei Meng, and I'll chase that guy."
Dajian roared dissatisfied: As an excellent military dog, how could he let civilians take risks!
"If you don't want to die, just obediently stay where you are and wait for orders." The death aura on Wei Meng's body has disappeared, but the big sword is not out of danger yet. Obviously, as long as it chases the past, it is a death.
Anbu didn't wait for Dajian to protest, and rushed into the woods alone. Although she is color-blind, the night has no effect on her. In her eyes, black, white and gray are distinct, and the breath of living people is as clear as fireflies.
A vigorous figure ran quickly among the woods, but for a moment, he seemed to hear the sound of chasing footsteps behind him, he dodged, hid behind a rock, listened to the sound, and aimed at a certain direction, the next second, a slender figure In his line of sight, he fired without hesitation and successfully hit the target's thigh. After watching her fall, he retracted his short gun and was about to continue to flee when he caught a glimpse of the figure that had fallen on the ground shaking again from the corner of his eye. Standing up unsteadily.
Fugitive: "!"
He fired another shot almost reflexively, and hit her left leg. Before she fell completely to the ground, he turned around quickly and continued to flee deep into the woods.
Within two minutes, there was the sound of following footsteps behind him.
The fugitive turned his head in horror, and found that the guy who had been shot twice just now was still following him firmly.
Fuck! What the hell? !
The fugitive got angry and shot the man in the head with his backhand. In an instant, the skull burst and blood spattered everywhere.
You didn't want to kill people, but you are courting death yourself! The fugitive thought indignantly.
Take a step and keep running.
Two minutes later, the strange footsteps reappeared.
The fugitive turned around abruptly, glanced around, and found no figure as expected. He breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to turn around when he suddenly felt a cold hand on his shoulder. Voice: "Are you... looking for... me...?"
The fugitive turned his neck stiffly and slowly, and suddenly saw a grimace with a cracked skull, blood on his face, and shining eyes...
"Ah—" A heart-piercing scream resounded through the forest.
A minute later, Anbu looked at the fugitive who was knocked unconscious on the ground by her, and used his fingers to pick out the bullets in his shoulders, legs and head, and then wiped the blood on his face with his shirt, and said depressedly: "This It’s a big loss again, I didn’t expect this guy’s marksmanship to be so accurate, and he can still hit a shot in such a dark environment. It’s not easy to make a qualified corpse these days.”
An Bu waited in place for a while, and when he heard the sound of soldiers chasing him, he turned and left, quickly disappearing into the darkness.