In the vast no-man’s land, humans are just one of all forces, and not the most powerful one.
In a ravine somewhere on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, there are a lot of rare animals active here, but besides animals, there is another kind of creature, that is, the dead soul.
The locals call this "death ditch" or "death valley" or something.
White ghosts are more law-abiding than black ghosts. They represent the righteous side during their lifetime, and they still perform their duties after death.
But they have become ghosts, and the stubborn ghosts are more difficult to deal with. I have to rush back to my body immediately, because the sky is about to dawn, so I have to shoot and destroy a white ghost to frighten these ghosts.
The effect is obvious, but the other party only temporarily feared me before letting me pass.
When I hurried back to the trap, it was already bright, and a red-eyed jackal was grabbing the edge of the trap and drooling into the trap.
This jackal was ferocious and not stupid. He knew that it would fill his stomach, but he might be trapped in it, so he didn't go on rashly.
I quickly merged with my body, opened my eyes, and frightened the pointed jackal.
However, I also felt that my limbs were sore and limp, as if I had a fever. I hurriedly took off my gloves to test the temperature of my forehead. I couldn't feel it, but I was a little thirsty. There were some drops of water on the dead leaves that concealed myself, so I stuck out my tongue. Licking into the mouth.
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The temperature in the trap is warmer than on the ground, so the falling snow melts into water droplets.
I tried to stand up, and started to organize my guns. Seeing this, the jackals on the trap immediately turned around and fled. They were also afraid of firearms.
It is not difficult to get out of this trap. I have a stab in my body, so I only need to cut a few grooves in the inner wall of the trap. My stomach was already hungry and began to shrink, so I took out the dry food from my bag for use.
Cold steamed buns with pickles, some teeth, and a little hard to swallow. I unscrewed the military kettle and delivered cold water to my stomach. After I was full and drank, my body returned to normal. I picked up the military thorn and looked for a suitable one on the inside of the trap. Foothold.
The frozen rock wall is difficult to dig, but I have my own way.
Pour the urine in the body on the rock wall, it is easy to dig out the rock, but my urine is not enough, I climbed to the trap two meters, and then put the stab in my mouth, pressed hard with both arms, legs At the same time, I leaped onto the ground of the trap, looked around and started to act after confirming that there was no danger.
Right now, I only carry the weapons allocated for the operation, and the rifles, pistols, and army thorns that I took from my comrades are still in the trap.
The vision was white, I put on my helmet and slowly searched forward with my rifle.
It is now 7:40, and I must find my team as soon as possible, and then take them to encircle the "enemy".
But where is my teammate now
I searched forward aimlessly, my stomach groaned again, and walking in the snow-filled ravine was very exhausting.
A few vultures stopped on the cliff in front, and when someone approached, they spread their wings and fled.
I seem to see a person sitting there with his back leaning against the rock, his helmet glowing green, "Whether this person is an enemy or a friend, it is too careless. I am not afraid to expose his position and become a target. ?"
I hurried away, using both hands and feet, climbed up the cliff, and approached the man cautiously, but was surprised. This was already a dried corpse, but it could be seen that this man was dressed as a soldier, armed with an armed belt, and a military policeman. The boots are still on his body, but his camouflage training uniform is already in tatters, and the frozen meat on his body has been eaten by jackdaws and vultures, exposing dense bones.
There was a curved object exposed under his body. I picked it out with a military stab and found that it was a curved hidden knife. It was pulled out of the gray leather sheath. This hidden knife still had a forcing chill with its blade It is still sharp, but the blade is curved like a bow.
I took out the lighter and set a fire on the corpse.
There is no way to dig tombs and burials here. I can only perform cremation for him simply and rudely. If this is really the Qinghai-Tibet area, the local Tibetans prefer heavenly burials.
When the flames leaped, the jackdaw's wailing came from the sky, possibly complaining about the loss of food.
I pinned the hidden knife in the armed belt, picked up the rifle and left the cliff.
In this poor mountain and bad water, I can only search forward according to my memory. After crossing a mountain, I can no longer walk when I am hungry, but there are moving black spots on the front of the mountain.
I was busy hiding behind a rock, closed my eyes, and looked far away.
On the top of a mountain nearly one kilometer away, a pair of people wearing black woolen hats appeared. They both carried guns, and one of them was looking around with a high-powered telescope.
The clothing of the "enemy" is completely different from ours. The first is the hat. We wear helmets and the other party wears a woolen hat.
I was busy hiding behind the rocks, not daring to probe. When I turned around, I saw a black smoke rising from the cliff just now.
This group of opponents were also attracted by the black smoke on the cliff, and they have slowly approached here. However, they were more cautious and vigilant, one by one, the smaller guys were in front, carrying a gray mountain wolf corpse on his shoulders. A hundred meters away from him, his companion kept searching forward with binoculars.
To deal with this group of "powerful enemies", I can only use tactics to eliminate them one by one.
The premise is that I have enough abilities. I observed the rock where I was hiding, and there was a small ditch next to it. It should have been washed out after the snow melted on the mountain in summer, and I could get out quickly.
I took out the rifle, checked the bullet inside, pulled the bolt, and then quickly turned my head and pointed the barrel at the "enemy" who was investigating with the binoculars.
He was searching on the cliff ahead, but he didn't see me here.
I closed my eyes and put my right index finger on the trigger of the rifle. Although it was a Mosin dry rifle produced in the former Soviet Union, mine was removed with the sniper scope, and the other side was still carrying it.
There was also a sniper next to the person holding the telescope with a cigarette in his mouth, but it did not light it. I plan to get rid of these two people in the shortest possible time.
I slowly pointed the muzzle at the right eyepiece of the telescope, and squeezed the trigger in my hand. If I ignored the wind and the inertia of the bullet, I could still hit the opponent's face.
This bullet whizzed out, pierced through the two layers of the telescope's lenses, and finally hit the person's right eye. I don't know if this will turn him into a "cyclops"
I quickly moved the muzzle slightly to the left and pulled the trigger again.
The guy with the sniper rifle next to me was also quickly searching for my location, but it was too late. A bullet hit his cigarette and hit his front teeth.
He trembled all over, then fell to the ground and twitched. I was a little confused, but there was no time to take a closer look.
I exerted force on my feet, and my body suddenly jumped out. One rolled on the spot, followed the drainage ditch, and rolled down the ravine. Gunshots continued behind me, and the rifle bullets smashed the rock where I was hiding in many places.
A helicopter flew in the sky again, and I ran forward desperately, but on a small rock, with one foot in the air, I fell somersault and sprained my ankle. The severe pain made me unable to move.
The gunshots chasing from behind stopped, but the enemy who was chasing me had already hurried towards here, and I saw a few black heads that were leaping quickly.
At this time, the sound of military and police boots rubbing against the rock came from behind me.
I hurriedly looked back and saw a warrior with a helmet quickly pulled me from the ground, fought against his shoulders, and retreated behind.
Our comrades-in-arms were responding on the hillside in front. I saw Xiao Su’s face. He eagerly said: "Mo, hurry up, hurry up, the enemy will soon catch up. It's not good that the enemy is aiming, you guys are fast. Pour!" (End of this chapter)