After dawn, Wang Wuyin carried his luggage and left the cave. He first went to the river to wash himself with the water in the river, and then ate some dried meat he brought with him to replenish some calories. His overall condition also followed that.

Like the rising sun, I feel full again and become energetic.

There is a large slope on both sides of the tidal flat by the river, mixed with gravel and some trees. After finally coming here, Wang Wuyin was not in a hurry to leave immediately, but searched here again.

See if you can find anything else, or find an easier way to climb out.

After struggling all morning, nothing was found at noon. The mountain wall by the river was steep and precipitous. It was difficult to climb up from here without professional climbing tools. Wang Wuyin gave up the idea of ​​leaving here and instead followed the original path.

The plan is to float down the river here.

Wang Wuyin had carefully studied the satellite map here before coming here. He found that if the river in the mountain drifted down for more than ten kilometers, it would pass through the dangerous mountains and reach an open area with gentle water flow.

, where it joins with another river in the mountains, and then flows to the Brahmaputra River, and a little beyond that is India.

Go ashore from that open area and return to the valley he came from before. The distance is thirty or forty kilometers, separated by several mountains. There is nothing too dangerous. It only takes one day to return to the valley he came from yesterday.

Then go back the same way.

Taking out the GPS and map he carried with him, he checked the route of action again. Just like yesterday, Wang Wuyin took out the inflatable float from his bag, blew it up, and put on his clothes and pants.

He took it off, put it in his backpack, wrapped it in a plastic bag, tied the inflatable float to the backpack and put it on his hand, then drank two sips of white wine to warm up, then took the backpack and jumped into the water again.

Float all the way down the river.

The water in the river in the morning was freezing cold. Now it's noon. The sun has been out for a long time, and the river water has warmed up a little. Soaking in the water is not uncomfortable, and you can last longer. This is why Wang Wuyin didn't go down to the river until noon.

reason.

This is the most authentic wild rafting. In this kind of rafting, in addition to having good water skills, you also need to pay attention to the reefs that are exposed out of the water and hidden underwater in some rapid sections. The whole process is actually very interesting.

, there are different scenery along the way.

Of course, no matter how careful he was, when Wang Wuyin was in the water, his arms and thighs still scraped against the stones in the water several times, leaving two blood marks on his hands and legs, and breaking some skin.

It's not serious yet.

In less than an hour, Wang Wuyin followed the water and finally came to an open area in the mountains.

There are two rivers converging here. Within a few hundred meters on both sides of the river bed, there are pebbles of all sizes. The river flows here, only as deep as the knees, washing the pebbles on the river bed, making a gurgling sound. The grass beside the river bed

Above, there is already a field of wild flowers blooming to welcome the arrival of spring.

Wang Wuyin got ashore here, drank two more sips of white wine on the shore, and then began to change clothes.

While changing clothes, there was a noise in the sky. Wang Wuyuan turned around and saw a helicopter flying over from the mountains to the west and flying towards the east.

The height of the helicopter was not high and the speed was not very fast, but the sound was loud. Wang Wuyin took a look and recognized it as a Mi-8 helicopter just from the outline and size of the aircraft.

, the Mi 8’s twin engines and five-blade single rotor structure make very loud noises during flight. Looking at the white and blue paint on the helicopter, it should be a civilian Mi 8.

Wang Wuyin didn't pay much attention at first. It was just a helicopter. It happened to fly over here. It was normal.

But just when Wang Wuyin was putting on his clothes, in the mountains in the distance, a bright fire suddenly flew out from a dense forest, like a sharp arrow shooting into the sky, and headed towards the place just now like lightning.

The helicopter flew over the mountain in front of Wang Wuyuan's sight.

Just when the bright fire flew up from the mountain forest, the Mi-8 in the sky seemed to have discovered something. The entire aircraft completed a difficult avoidance maneuver in the air in an instant, and the bright fire was wiped by

The belly of the Mi-8 helicopter flew over.

The Mi-8, which had avoided the light of fire, quickly lowered its nose. Instead of flying high, it quickly flew diagonally low, avoiding the top of the mountain where the fire was rising, and flew towards the ground among the mountains, quickly zooming closer.

The distance from the treetops on the ground.

But in less than two seconds, that bright fire turned around in the air like a poisonous snake that turned back and swooped towards the Mi-8 again.

This time, the Mi 8 did not escape.

"boom……"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the light of fire hit the tail of the Mi-8 helicopter. The Mi-8 was emitting black smoke, spinning out of control, and then fell behind a ridge in the distance.

Seeing the astonishing scene in front of him in this barren mountain, Wang Wuyuan was stunned and trembled.

The bright flash of fire that had just shot down the Mi-8 was a Stinger missile just judging from its sensitive flight trajectory.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the Stinger missile hit Miba, Wang Wuyin felt that there was a black spot and a black shadow falling from the helicopter at the same time. The black spot seemed to be something, and the black spot seemed to be something.

The shadow... seemed... like a human figure... swooped out of the helicopter's hatch before it was hit by a Stinger missile.

...Although the helicopter did not fly very high, and although there was a dense forest below, God, when the black shadow jumped down, it was more than fifty meters above the treetops in the mountains, even if there were branches or something.

As a buffer, this jump was purely life-threatening. Wang Wuyuan was so shocked that he even wondered if he was out of his mind. How could someone jump from such a high place...

The scene just now was also because Wang Wuyin was in a relatively spacious position, and he happened to be facing the Mi8 flying diagonally across the hillside. He could only see it if it was not blocked by mountains. If it was in the forest below Miba.

Because of the angle of view, it would be difficult for the people inside to see the scene of people and things falling from the helicopter.

A Chinese helicopter was shot down by a Stinger missile in the inaccessible mountains of southwest China. What does this mean?

Wang Wuyin is a soldier, a veteran, a veteran who has experienced countless wars and survived. When he saw the Mi-8 falling with black smoke, the fighting instinct in Wang Wuyin's soul was instantly activated.

Wang Wuyin, who had just put on his clothes and pants, threw his backpack into the hole of a big tree nearby and hid it. Then he took the machete in his hand and quickly headed towards the place where Mi 8 fell.

Rushed over.

The place where the Mi8 fell was at least two to three thousand meters away from the river beach where Wang Wuyuan was.

The surrounding mountains here are winding and overlapping, with dense trees and complex terrain, but they are also deserted. Therefore, even if such a fierce scene occurs, it will not attract anyone's attention. If Wang Wuyin hadn't happened to be here, I'm afraid he wouldn't have known about it.

Things like this happen in the mountains and forests.

The long-term physical training was showing its effects at this time. Wang Wuyin ran quickly in the mountains and forests. The clothes on his body rubbed against the leaves of countless flowers, plants and trees, making a rustling sound. The machete in his hand kept making a rustling sound.

Use a wave while running to cut away the thorn bushes and branches blocking the road.

Just after running more than a thousand meters, Wang Wuyuan's ears heard fierce gunshots coming from behind the ridge not far away, "Da da da... da da da... da da da da da... da da da da da...

clatter……"

The sound of gunfire came from afar and had weakened a lot, but it was still like fried beans, instantly making the whole area lively.

The sound of gunfire was too dense. Just by hearing the sound of gunfire, Wang Wuyin knew that more than one person was firing. Judging from the sound, it was the sound of assault rifles, and there was also the sound of pistols, although they were all firing.

, but for an "old bird" like Wang Wuyin, he can roughly judge the type of gun just by listening to the echo of the gunshot in the valley.

As Wang Wuyuan approached, the gunfire gradually became less intensive than before. After a pause of two minutes, the gunfire seemed to gradually move toward the distance.

Finally, Wang Wuyin climbed over the ridge and saw the Mi-8 that crashed on a hillside.

The hillside where the Mi-8 crashed was in a mess. A large area of ​​vegetation on the hillside was flattened by the fuselage. The crowns of several large trees were directly cut off by the helicopter's rotors, and messy branches fell everywhere.

All, the Mi8 helicopter's tail was completely broken into two pieces, and some scattered fuselage parts fell on the hillside. The helicopter's fuselage was severely deformed and sandwiched between two tall locust trees. Take a closer look.

, the helicopter's fuselage and cockpit were densely covered with bullet holes.

Wang Wuyin did not rush over immediately, but stopped first and squatted behind a patch of grass. He carefully observed the Mi-8 and the surrounding situation. After finding that there was no problem, he rushed to the fallen Mi-8.

Next to the Mi 8.

The cab of the Mi8 was stained with blood, and the cabin cover was completely shattered. The two pilots were sitting in the driver's seat, with their heads lowered and their necks tilted to one side. There were many bullet holes on their bodies. They were stained with blood and were already dead.

On the ground next to the Mi 8 hatch, there were two people lying on the ground covered in blood. Both of them were in their thirties, with Chinese faces. They were wearing black suits and short hair. They looked very capable.

, one of the people's skull was opened by a bullet, and his brains were scattered on the floor. The other person had at least a dozen bullet holes in his body and was already dead.

The two fallen men held two domestically produced 92G pistols in their hands. Judging from their appearance, they looked a bit like bodyguards. However, in China, bodyguards who can hold guns are not ordinary people.

On the ground next to the two bodies, there were scattered bullet casings that were still a little warm.

Wang Wuyin squatted down and picked up the two cartridge cases on the ground. The two cartridge cases were obviously different. One was a 5.8mm pistol cartridge for the domestic 92G pistol, and the other was a cartridge case. Wang Wuyin could tell at a glance that it was the SS109 small-caliber

Rifle ammunition is a very common type of ammunition in the international arms market.

These two types of cartridges prove Wang Wuyin's judgment just now.

Inside the Mi8, there were two men in their thirties who were fixed to the seats by seat belts. They were all covered in blood. A broken thick branch penetrated through the window of the helicopter and passed through one man's chest.

The man was nailed to the chair, and the other man's neck was twisted. It was possible that there was an accident when the helicopter crashed. There were also many bullet holes in the bodies of these two men.

Just by looking at these two people, Wang Wuyin knew that they were dead and even the gods could not save them.

On the ground between the seats in front of the two people, there was a man who had been shot twice in the chest. The man was in his sixties, with gray hair on his temples. He wore glasses. He looked elegant and bookish, rather like a scholar.

Or characters like experts, at this time, are also on the verge of death.

Seemingly hearing Wang Wuyin's footsteps entering the helicopter cabin, the old man lying on the floor opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Wuyin weakly, vomited blood, and said a few words intermittently,
Chapter completed!