Next to the beach of the Prancing Horse River, several "Iron Fist" special detectives squatted by the river, soaked the towels in the water, then applied them to their faces and wiped them vigorously several times.
The second lieutenant who led the team turned around and said to the team members who were cooking instant noodles on the river beach: "The squadron leader will definitely kick your butts when he sees this!"
Several team members who were cooking instant noodles raised their heads and looked at each other and smiled.
"Platoon commander, we're tired of eating individual soldiers' food when we go on missions. It's a rare training mission, so it's not too much to let us eat fast food noodles!"
As he spoke, he picked up the canned luncheon meat next to him, poured out the meat, cut it into pieces with his hands, and threw them into the lunch box.
The aroma of fast food noodles suddenly filled the river beach, which was very tempting.
The platoon leader swallowed and said, "Is anyone on guard?"
"Wang He and Xu Dazhuang are watching, it's okay!"
Several soldiers seemed very relaxed.
The platoon leader then hummed, turned his head and continued washing his face.
I didn't sleep all night, and the cold river water on my face was not very refreshing.
This is the simplest way to refresh yourself.
If he were not on a mission, the platoon leader would want to jump into the water and take a cold bath.
"Platoon leader, you said these Lao Lu guys are really looking for abuse. They are so brave to come to our territory and engage in this kind of training with us!"
One of the team members smiled and used chopsticks made from two branches to stir instant noodles in the lunch box. He joked: "Isn't this the case of lighting a lamp in a latrine to die?"
"Don't underestimate Lao Lu's special battle..."
The platoon leader raised his head and looked around, saying: "When it comes to jungle warfare, I am an expert."
"Hahaha!" The team member who cooked the noodles laughed: "The expert killed 17 of them this night? Now there is only one left. I guess he can't move at all if he is hiding in that corner."
At this time, the platoon leader suddenly noticed something floating upstream towards this side.
He took a closer look.
It turned out to be a pile of dead branches and thatch.
This kind of lumpy stuff often appears in rivers in the mountains.
The trees and grass on the mountainside were blown down by the wind or something broke their branches, and fell into the water. They were swirled together by the current, twisted into a lump, and flowed downstream.
This phenomenon is not uncommon, especially when the upstream reservoir releases water, you can often see this kind of messy stuff.
He looked away, lowered his head and continued to wash his face.
Suddenly, I felt something was wrong again.
I couldn't help but raise my head again and stared at the pile of debris floating towards me for a while.
This thing is really big...
he thinks.
Such a big lump is a bit rare.
He suddenly became interested, picked up a stone, and threw it at the thing.
The stone flew twenty-three meters and hit the pile of trees accurately.
Platoon leader Gojo was very satisfied with his hand strength and accuracy and smiled.
Another "Iron Fist" member who was washing his face next to him saw the platoon leader throwing stones at the floating objects, and he immediately became excited.
Some also picked up a stone and threw it at it.
The stone he picked up was a bit big, and it made a dull sound when it hit the pile of trees.
"Platoon commander, my accuracy is pretty good too, right?"
For these five special agents, the throw must be accurate.
In anti-terrorism or urban operations, this technique is often used to throw weapons such as detonators and grenades into the small window of the enemy's room from a distance of tens of meters.
When the platoon leader saw this, he picked up another stone and threw it again.
Still hit.
He grinned again.
The other team members who were washing their faces saw that the pile of floating objects was getting closer and closer and would float away if they were not smashed, so they picked up stones and threw them at it.
It is said that a man remains a boy until he dies.
This is absolutely correct.
Even if these soldiers have received strict training, even if they are special detectives, they still have a childlike innocence buried deep in their hearts.
At this time, everyone was attracted by the floating objects in front of them, causing the sediment to rise.
For a moment, everyone became excited.
They all smashed the floating objects at that time.
What they didn't know was that while they were having a great time and laughing, there was a guy hiding in the water under the float who was cursing.
It turned out that Shi Mingyuan was shocked when the first stone hit him.
His first reaction was—fuck! He’s been discovered!
Just as his hand touched the handle of the gun, he was considering whether to strike preemptively.
The second stone came over.
He was suddenly relieved.
At this glance, you can tell that you didn't realize that you were playing like this.
If you find yourself, you will have already intercepted the first stone with a gun.
He guessed this right.
But he didn't guess what happened next.
The five people on the shore threw rocks at each other, making the one scream with excitement.
Shi Mingyuan could clearly hear their laughter as happy as children.
What worries him the most is that the rocks thrown by these unscrupulous villains vary in size. Some of them have big fists, and their accuracy is quite good. The hit rate is over 90%. It can be said that the punch hits the flesh.
He even heard the sound of a stone breaking one of the dead trees.
If the disguise is destroyed, now I can be captured without any help.
People are in the river and people are on the bank. If they call out, the downstream area will be blocked.
He himself became a turtle in a urn.
Fortunately, the "Iron Fist" team members didn't seem to notice anything fishy underneath the floating objects.
The river here is wide enough, more than ten meters, and the water is deep enough. Shi Mingyuan hid under the messy piles of trees and weeds and was not discovered.
The floating objects slowly passed by these five fun-loving special detectives, and then flowed downstream in their rain of stones.
After crossing the river beach for more than 20 meters, Shi Mingyuan let out a sigh of relief.
This level has finally been passed.
But accidents often happen when you least expect it, when you think you are safe. Just when Shi Mingyuan was secretly enjoying himself, something unexpected happened. He felt like he had been hit hard on the forehead, as if someone had hit him hard.
After taking a sap, my eyes were filled with stars, and the right side of my head, near the top of my ear, was in burning pain.
I don't know which Gojo was so wicked that he was smoking. He threw a stone and hit him directly on the head, almost knocking him unconscious.
hiss--
He couldn't help but gasp.
But he still gritted his teeth and held back from screaming.
However, the slight hiss just now has aroused the ideas of the "Iron Fist" team members on the shore.
One of the team members frowned and asked the comrades beside him: "Did you hear the sound of gasping for air just now?"
The person who was asked looked around blankly, and finally shook his head: "I didn't hear you."
The team member thought for a while and still believed that he heard correctly. After looking around, his eyes fell on the floating object that was more than 20 meters away and was floating down the river.
Looking around, I don't seem to see anything wrong.
In the end, he thought he was hallucinating the sounds because he didn't sleep all night.
At this time, the instant noodles were cooked, and the person in charge of cooking them shouted: "Brothers, come over and eat instant noodles. Only when you are full will you have the strength to continue chasing the last Lao Lu."