On the dark night, the sky is decorated with stars.

On the Wells Mountains near the holiday town, a group of search and rescue teams composed of state police, local police stations and local residents were carefully exploring the surrounding situation little by little under the leadership of State Police Sheriff Bliss.

Time passed little by little, and at around 6 o'clock in the morning, a ray of light appeared on the sky, and the warm sun shone on the earth. I had not found the woods that Anderson mentioned. The people in the search and rescue team complained one by one and started to complain.

"Damn the weather! It's so cold here!"

"Yes, is this guy Anderson talking about here? I'm almost frozen to death."

"Come on, Mark, you're still wearing a sweater, I'm just wearing a coat."

"Okay, okay, don't complain, everyone should look for it quickly."

The group started chatting and searched the mountains for half a night. Although it was winter without any mosquitoes, the cold night still made these temporary search and rescue teams very unhappy.

No one wants to run to the mountain to get frozen at night, let alone an expert who is proficient in jungle warfare, setting up countless deadly traps!

The state police officers who were sent down the mountain before were all seriously injured. But if they really wanted to say it, they were still lucky, after all, they still had a chance to recover from the injury.

"Jack, how are you there?" Tom looked at the gradually brighter sky and turned off the flashlight.

Jack in front of him was holding a gun while holding a wooden stick to clear obstacles around him. Hearing Tom's words behind him, he turned around and shouted, "No."

Sudden!

Jack's eyes were attracted by what was behind a big tree not far away, and walked over carefully. When he was two meters away, he picked up the flashlight and saw a leg appear next to the tree!

"Finished! Found it! I found Tom!" Jack shouted and ran over, wanting to see the situation behind the tree, but when he saw clearly the situation behind the big tree, he vomited on the spot. The cold bread that he had eaten in the middle of the night, mixed with food residues in the stomach, was vomited out all of them.

The smell is extremely bad!

"Oh my God, why are you vomiting?!" Tom, who came, did not notice the situation behind the tree, only saw Jack vomiting. When he hurried forward to look at him, he saw in shock that a body with half of his head was blown out suddenly appeared in front of him after the tree!

"vomit……"

The bloody corpse mixed with the smell of Jack's vomit, Tom felt his throat rolling, and he couldn't help it, and he vomited.

"What's wrong?" "What's going on!" "Oh my god!" "This!" "Come and find it!" "Fake! What the hell is going on!"

Hearing the movement, the search and rescue team rushed over. When they saw the corpses behind the big tree, many people who had never seen such tragic situations began to vomit, while more people found the rest of the corpses around them.

A few minutes later, Sheriff Blis, who had arrived after hearing the news, clenched his hands with his hands after seeing the tragic situation of these corpses. No wonder Anderson turned into that ghostly appearance when he returned to the camp.

Blis suddenly remembered what the other party said when he met Captain Sam, "I am not here to save Rambo, I am here to save you from Rambo!"

...

Things are getting big!

It's a big mess!

The state police squad chasing Lambo, except for Anderson and the three team members who were sent to rescue, everyone died!

Including the previous words of Arthur and another police officer, fifteen people died.

This case is no longer something that the local police station or even the state police can take charge. When the news spread, before Blis could report the matter to his superiors, the Montana National Guard took the lead in finding the door.

If it is just the National Guard, it will only be considered a major case in Montana at most. However, the person involved in the case, Rambo, is a retired soldier of the US military and an honorary soldier who has won many medals of honor. Once it is involved in the Department of Defense, the case has risen to the height of the whole United States!

So when the Ministry of Defense learned the news, in order to protect the military's face, the Ministry of Defense ordered Rambo's former boss Captain Sam to be responsible for the case personally, and asked the military to arrest the fugitive Rambo and send it to the military court for trial instead of being tried by the local Montana court.

In addition to the National Guard in Montana and the US Department of Defense, even several intelligence agencies such as the FBI, the CIA, and the National Security Agency have sent staff to assist in investigating the case.

The gathering of multiple intelligence agencies, the Guards, and the Ministry of Defense, naturally attracted high attention from the media and the public. When the public was curious about how these wrong institutions and organizations in the past were united, the senior officials of the Ministry of Defense had to communicate with the upper levels of these institutions for the sake of the military. After promising some benefits in private, no useful news was revealed.

But no one expected that on the night after multiple departments and institutions jointly handled the case, NBC TV, one of the five major television networks in the United States, played the case that caused an uproar in Montana at 6 p.m. during the news time of 6 p.m.

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nbc TV station live news broadcast, when the host was seriously broadcasting the follow-up news of the Vietnam War, he suddenly saw the director on the opposite side making gestures. He immediately understood and said to the live broadcast camera: "Okay, everyone, our army has been evacuating the Vietnam War battlefield one after another. I believe that this damn war will end soon, and there will be a temporary news broadcast next."

The person in charge of the program backstage immediately pressed the toggle button.

While watching NBC TV station audiences in the United States were curious about what temporary news was, they saw the scene inside their own TV turning around. A young male host stood under a mountain. A large number of ambulances and police cars appeared behind him. One or two FBI special vehicles could be seen.

"Hello everyone, everyone, I am your outdoor host Bruce. It's 6.25 pm now. I am now located next to a holiday town under the Wells Mountains, Montana, USA. Just now we received the audience from the line. People from the local joint search and rescue team carried more than a dozen bodies from the mountain!"

"I believe everyone must be puzzled about what happened! Let's interview local resident David."

The host handed the microphone to a restrained middle-aged man, "Hello David."

"Hello Bruce." David looked at the camera that was aimed at him and swallowed subconsciously.

"David, don't be nervous. I want to ask if you know what happened just now? Why are there so many state policemen, and people from the National Guard, and I also see people from FBI, CIA and the Ministry of Defense."

"Actually, I don't know much..."

David looked at the camera again, and with the comfort of Bruce next to him, he relieved his nervousness and said slowly: "Three days ago, a murder occurred in our town, and a police officer from the local police station was killed."

"Oh my God! A police officer was killed? Was the fugitive caught?" The host began to induce David.

"No, not at all!"

David shook his head and said, "I heard that the murderer fled to the mountain. The sheriff of our town led people up the mountain to pursue him. However, during the pursuit, another police officer unfortunately stepped on a trap set by the prisoner in the dark and died."

"Train!" The host showed an exaggerated expression, "Is the murderer a hunter?"

"I don't know who the murderer is." David shook his head again.

"What about it later?"

"Later, our sheriff notified the state police. Yesterday morning, there were more than a dozen state police cars, with at least 34 people. They blocked all the roads leading to the mountain in the town. I heard from my cousin who was a repairman in the police station that a team of state police squads were attacked by the prisoners when they arrested prisoners on the mountain!"

Perhaps it was the early tense past that David returned to his usual stance of talking in the holiday town, speaking in an exaggerated tone while dancing and gestured.

"You mean the state police squads were all sacrificed?!"

“It should be.”

David was not sure if he was bragging with others, he would definitely be bragging, but David was still a little worried when facing live TV.

"There is only one prisoner?"

"Yes, there is only one person!" David said this and said angrily: "Fake! I really don't understand why?! One person can kill more than a dozen state police squads!"

"Okay David!" The host saw David swearing, and quickly asked someone to take him away, and asked two other people who had participated in the rescue team yesterday to come over.

"Hello Harris, I heard that you went up the mountain with the rescue team last night?!"

"Yes." Harris was very nervous when facing the camera, just like David.

The host asked, "Then what did you see?"

"Oh my God! It's so scary!"

Harris remembered the horror scene last night and subconsciously shivered. As the host continued to ask, he trembled: "It's so scary. I swear this is the most disgusting and scary scene I have ever seen in my life. It's unimaginable! The bodies of more than a dozen police officers were scattered deep in the forest, and the ground was covered with dirt stained with blood..."

After the host asked Harris, he asked another rescue team member. Afterwards, he called the two of them away and said to the camera: "This is really a terrible disaster! After listening to what David and Harris and the others said, I felt a little scared behind my back, but what I was even more angry was why an ordinary fugitive could fight back when facing the pursuit of more than a dozen professional policemen!"

The host continued with shock and anger, "I believe everyone is very confused about this matter like me. Who is this prisoner? Why is he so powerful? Will he continue to commit crimes? We all want to know these! Fortunately, we received a mysterious tape that may solve this mystery for us!"

...

Big Apple City.

In a house, Smit took out two bottles of beer from the kitchen, walked to the sofa and handed his friend Jerry a bottle, "Give it to you Jerry, what are you looking at?"

"A news." Jerry bit open the beer cover with his teeth, poured several large mouthfuls of tons, and pointed to the reporter on the TV and said, "A big case happened in Montana, and a murderer killed more than a dozen state policemen."

"No, right? More than a dozen state policemen!" Smit looked shocked.

"It should be true."

As soon as Jerry finished speaking, a dull sound rang out from the TV.

‘He is the most elite soldier in the Vietnam War, a master who is good at fighting with swords and guns, bare hands and fists, and is also proficient in jungle warfare and assassination skills…’

"Is this the murderer?" Smit looked at Jerry with wide eyes.

"I don't know." Jerry just read the news not long ago, but how could he know so much?

‘Once Rambo mistakenly entered the enemy’s secret base alone, and there were more than eighty enemy troops in that base…’

"My God, is that murderer a special warrior in our army?"

Smit and Jerry both looked shocked when they listened to the tapes played on the TV. This guy named Rambo is a bit amazing, it's just like James Bond in the movie!
Chapter completed!