"Boom..." But at this moment, a big fireball suddenly appeared in front of them. With a huge explosion, the two motorcycles once again staggered to the side of the road as if they were drunk.

"Asshole, it's a grenade... They set up a trap with grenades!" Faced with this situation, Wacker's lungs almost exploded. Before he could see the enemy's shadow, the elite ruling team he led almost lost three points.

One of them.

You must know that these 30 adjudicators were personally trained by themselves. Most of them have military service experience. They are excellent in both marksmanship and combat literacy. They have repeatedly made military exploits in many battles with small groups of rebels in the past few years.

"You, go ahead and drive faster. The grenade is delayed, so don't be afraid. Others are 200 meters away!"

But the more this happens, the more ruthless he becomes. The rebels who possess anti-infantry mines and carry grenades are obviously not of an ordinary level. The better the weapons are, the more important the personnel they protect are, so they still have to chase them.

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However, the journey for more than half an hour became very peaceful again, and nothing happened except that we encountered two not too deep ditches along the way and had to get out of the car and walk.

"Send a report to Captain Moroz in Kuqa and ask him to pay attention to the interception... Let's find a campsite to camp first, and we are not allowed to turn on the lights!"

But the pursuit had to be interrupted because it was dark. Without any lighting, and with frequent cave-ins and ditches on the road, traveling all night was probably more lethal than a landmine.

Turn on the headlights? Anyone who comes up with this idea must be shot. It does not mean that they are a living target for people to shoot at will. After shooting, they still cannot find where the enemy is.

Use night vision goggles? Stop talking about it. The Russian Army and Border Defense Forces really haven’t popularized such expensive equipment, and they haven’t been found in the arsenals of Xinjiang Province. There are civilian night vision goggles, but the viewing range is a bit short.

It's not very useful when traveling at high speed.

It doesn't matter, Wacker doesn't think the enemy can be much stronger than him in the dark. In the past few years of fighting against the rebels, he has never found that they are equipped with such advanced equipment.

And once they embark on this road, they cannot change the route. The north is full of mountains, and the south is endless swamps and wetlands. Once the Gobi is softened by water, it will turn into a trap that can eat people.

There is only one way for animals to step on them, and they will die!

As long as the judge on the Kuqa side seals the passage, these five people will have no way to escape. Sooner or later, they will be caught or beaten to death. No matter what happens, they are what they like to see.

"Huh..." It was late at night, and the wind picked up. The sand that had been heated by the sun during the day quickly dissipated the heat and became cold and hard in the cold wind. The judge who was responsible for guarding the outside of the camp wrapped himself up tightly.

Cloak, shrinking the body again.

We were not fully prepared for this pursuit. When we arrived at Baluntai with the Vice Chairman, we did not know that we would have to go deep into the desert of southern Xinjiang overnight. We had enough weapons and ammunition, and we also replenished dry food and drinking water in Tashkent. We persisted until Kuqa was gone.

No problem. But there is really no clothing to keep out the cold. It is just a small camp for refugees to rest, and there are not so many supplies at all.

"Hey, Huggins, don't make any noise. Do you want to be targeted?" Suddenly there was a slight movement in the distance. It sounded like someone dropped something on the ground. The sentry looked in that direction.

, it was the position of another sentry, he shook his head helplessly, picked up the walkie-talkie and whispered softly.

"...Hey, did you hear that? Hey...uh...pah..."

But the other party didn't reply for a long time. The sentry was a little alert and called again, but before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground. The posture was very strange, with his legs kneeling but his head on the ground, as if

I prayed devoutly, but the walkie-talkie was thrown more than two meters away.

"You're damn good at hiding..." A clump of seabuckthorn more than 20 meters away suddenly moved, rising slightly for more than a foot, revealing four big eyes side by side from below. Behind the eyes was a picture painted in black.

Chubby face and somewhat gray beard.

Since Hong Tao separated from the bespectacled man and Representative Xu, he started running on his horse. It can't be said that he ran wildly. This time he no longer pity the horse power and ran for half an hour before resting, taking advantage of the horse to go to the roadside to eat something.

With the help of plants, he used two grenades to lay another booby trap in the middle of the road.

Judging from the intervals between the previous explosions, the enemy is traveling very fast, which excludes walking, bicycles and horses, leaving only motorcycles.

It seemed unrealistic to rely on two horses to get rid of the pursuit of the motorcycle, so Hong Tao did not intend to run away. He was not a passive person at any time, and it was his consistent style to control his destiny in his own hands.

How to fight back? Of course, it is to use darkness. When there are fewer enemies and more enemies, the night is often the most powerful friend. What's more, he is also the old prince of the night equipped with night vision equipment and human radar. As long as he can wait until dark

Being caught up by the enemy counts as victory!

When the explosion of the grenade sounded, Hong Tao knew that the opportunity had come. The distance between the enemy and himself would definitely be unequal before dark, unless the opponent wanted to die and drove with the lights on at night.

Then there's no need to use your brain to plan an ambush. Just take out your automatic rifle and shine the light on them to name them one by one. No matter how bad your marksmanship is, it shouldn't be too inaccurate at a distance of one to two hundred meters.

So he stopped rushing and found a reed swamp with water and grass not far from the roadside, unloaded all his luggage and drove the horses in.

Then he took off his herdsmen's clothes and put on a full set of combat equipment. Then he found a place with a suitable depth of water and soaked himself in it. He then used reeds to cover his head to prevent the other party from having night vision or thermal imaging equipment.

"I will kill your eight generations of ancestors!" The water here is warmer than the Kongque River, at least it is not freezing cold. But Hong Tao soon encountered another trouble, mosquitoes!

Hong Tao knew that mosquitoes abounded in swamps, but he didn't expect the mosquitoes in southern Xinjiang to be so rampant. As soon as it got dark, his ears started buzzing, sounding like several bombing brigades.

It seems that the mosquitoes in Xinjiang Province have never tasted Hong Tao's type of blood. Ignorant people are fearless. Even if they pierce their mouths into the skin and feel the taste is not very good, they have pierced it after all. Just spit and leave.

This bite was not only fierce but also inescapable. Compared with saving his life, Hong Tao gritted his teeth and chose to remain still. Thinking about Huang X-ray and Qiu X-yun, he felt that his skin was getting thicker and thicker.

After enduring it for two hours, by the time he climbed out of the reed swamp, his face was quite fat, and his ears almost drooped to his shoulders. If he hadn't kept his mouth closed, his tongue would have been swollen.

Here.

The mosquitoes immediately stopped coming when we reached the sand on the other side of the road. Sand absorbs heat quickly and dissipates heat quickly. As soon as the sun goes down, the temperature drops sharply. Mosquitoes don't like it when it's too cold.

"Fortunately, there are no leeches...hiss, I'm fucked...what is this?" Hong Tao didn't feel relieved that the mosquitoes were gone. He immediately took off his clothes and touched all over his body. There is a kind of insect that is much more poisonous than mosquitoes. Fortunately, all over his body

Without even noticing, Hong Tao was suddenly slapped hard on his buttocks when he was about to get dressed.

He was attacked by a sneak attack, and something hit him hard on his buttocks. The severe pain made him almost scream. But even if it hurts to death, the murderer must be caught. This slap has already killed the culprit, but in

I couldn't see what it was in the night vision goggles.

"...Such a big gadfly!" He stuck his butt out and got into his cloak to light up the flashlight. In his hand, there was a flying insect that looked similar to a bee but much longer than it. At first Hong Tao thought it was some kind of horse peak, but when he saw that

After seeing the pair of huge compound eyes, he immediately thought of another insect that can bite people and is more vicious than Ma Feng.

A few minutes later, half of the buttocks swelled up, accompanied by burning pain. Hong Tao felt that he had guessed correctly. It was indeed either a wasp or a gadfly. The poison was too powerful.

But no matter how swollen his face was and how painful his butt was, he had to continue to implement the plan. There were more than 20 pursuers. If he couldn't deal a serious blow to them tonight, he would be the unlucky one at dawn.

That swamp is a wetland and is really not an ideal place to take refuge. As long as there is no emergency, I would rather attack the enemy than get in again. I just don’t know what is happening to Cao and Xu now, and whether they will
Chapter completed!