Chapter 982
Hearing Tom's voice in front, even though it was extremely weak, still made Zhang Feng excited.
Just like a long-distance runner, seeing the finish line during the final sprint is more exciting than a shot of chicken blood.
My hands and feet, already numb from fatigue, ran forward even harder.
"Damn it Tom, when I catch you, I will peel off your skin." Zhang Feng muttered a few curses.
Tom, who was climbing in front, knew better than anyone how far he still had to go to reach the exit of the tunnel. He was breathing heavily at this moment, and his physical strength was almost reaching the critical point.
At this moment, the tunnel is no longer mud, but sand mixed with large and small stones. The tunnel became very humid.
"Huh." Tom took a breath and paused slightly. Although he was extremely tired, he could still see joy on his face.
"Persevere, no matter how hard you persist, you will be free from this hellish place." Tom comforted himself in his heart, and then crawled forward again.
At this time, neither Tom nor Zhang Feng knew that a dragnet had been laid out in Wuming Lake and the surrounding areas, waiting for them to get in.
The two advance teams from the Area 51 garrison, plus the large troops that arrived later, almost turned over the land around Wuming Lake, but could not find the so-called tunnel exit.
The super soldiers who arrived later also joined the search team, but also found nothing.
The smile on Black Tower's face disappeared after receiving the report. Although I had thought that the exit of the tunnel must be very hidden, I didn't expect that so many people would be used to make it useless.
He had doubts about his own judgment. Could it be that his judgment was wrong? The tunnel exit is not here
Once again, the travel map constructed based on the positioning of the signal transmitters of the four super soldiers in the tunnel was retrieved. After repeated analysis, I was more certain of my judgment. The tunnel exit must be in the Wuming Lake area. It couldn't be wrong!
Decisively issued the order and acted according to the original plan, and then the American soldiers and six super soldiers in the Wuming Lake area began to arrange.
Six super soldiers and two advance teams serve as mobile troops, responsible for supporting at any time. The division of labor is also different. The former is responsible for capturing Tai Long, also known as Zhang Feng. After all, Zhang Feng single-handedly killed White Bear. If ordinary American soldiers were put in charge of arresting him, they would undoubtedly die. The two advance teams are responsible for hunting down Tom!
As for the large forces of the American army, they also built multiple encirclements on the periphery and were responsible for patrolling. As long as they saw Tom or Zhang Feng, they could give an early warning as soon as possible.
The order issued by the Black Tower is that you can shoot, but do not aim at the vital points and try to keep as many people alive as possible. After all, both of them have secrets to dig out, and the living one is more valuable than the dead one.
Just when everyone's attention was on Wuming Lake, the documents from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs were sent to the US military headquarters and then handed over to the hands of the Black Tower.
Black Iron Tower stared at the information in his hand, with a sneer on his lips, and there was a sinister look in his smile.
"Zhang Feng, a former special soldier of a certain special forces of China, and worked in a special department. After leaving China, he founded the Huangquan mercenary group in Africa... During this period, he returned to China many times... Yun Qian... Zhuo Zhaoyun..."
The Black Tower looked at Tailong's photo again, and it was the same person as Zhang Feng in the information obtained.
He was a little confused. How could the Ministry of Foreign Affairs obtain such detailed information so quickly for such a person whose identity information was absolutely top secret.
The military also had similar questions, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' answer was unexpected. Half a month ago, someone anonymously sent Zhang Feng’s identity information to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Zhang Feng, who was in the tunnel, didn't know that his identity information had been checked. Although there is no specific mention of the Huangquan Special Forces Team and Special Department 01 where he served, the identity information of his two women, Yun Qian and Zhuo Zhaoyun, is even included!
His only thought now was to catch up with Tom in front of him quickly, get the core data of the institute, and then leave this ghost place.
With keen hearing, I can already hear the sound of Tom crawling. Although it is not loud, it is very clear.
The actual distance between the two people has been reduced to about three hundred meters. Tom, the former, was already approaching the exit of the tunnel, and half of his body was now soaked in muddy muddy water. Crawling just got harder!
Tom was breathing heavily, and the wet tunnel had soaked all the clothes on his body, clinging tightly to his body, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. However, there was excitement on his face, and he knew very well that if he persisted, he would be able to relax.
At this moment, Zhang Feng used Tom to slow down his crawling difficulty and quickly closed the distance between the two people.
He soon encountered the same situation as Tom. Compared with the latter, Zhang Feng was even more unwilling to be in such an environment. Because he had unhealed wounds on his body, and in such a humid environment, the wounds could easily become infected and fester.
If there were ten thousand grass-mud horses galloping past just now, now there are hundreds of thousands roaring past.
A wound contaminated by dirty water and burning pain is a sign of inflammation.
He took out a few pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth. Kaba chewed them up and swallowed them.
They were given antibiotics, obtained from Browning's office. Taking antibiotics is very bad for the body and can lead to reduced immunity. But obviously Zhang Feng has no choice now.
Even if you take it, you still have to pray that the wound will not become inflamed.
The further I crawled forward, the more water there was, and now my entire belly was soaked in water.
Suddenly, Zhang Feng seemed to have thought of something!
Where does this water come from? The tunnel is underground, at least more than ten meters deep!
There is only one answer, and that is the underground river! An underground river that links rivers and lakes.
Zhang Feng had to admire Tom for his great perseverance and extreme intelligence. If you want to dig a tunnel of such a length, it is absolutely impossible without great perseverance! As for the idea of connecting tunnels to underground rivers, how could it not be smart
But thinking of this, he felt really bitter in his heart. Would this wound be better if soaked in water? What a weird thing!
Plop.
Zhang Feng plunged into the underground river and finally saw Tom with his own eyes instead of through his keen hearing. About a hundred meters in front of him, a light spot was slowly advancing.
Definitely Tom!
The most special thing about underground river water is its coldness, which makes Zhang Feng...