The heavy rain poured down, and small puddles quickly formed on the ground. This is the case in the tropics. The sky may be clear one moment, and heavy rain may hit the next second.
call.
He Zhenzhong raised his hand and touched the rainwater on his face, "Swallowtail butterfly."
"arrive."
"Put down the gun, put on the special equipment, and follow me."
"yes."
Putting down the gun, He Zhenzhong took the Flying Claw, hung up the grenade, and then took out the dragon tooth head, and quickly moved toward the shore with Tang Xinyi, Ye Cunxin, Shen Lanni, He Lu, and Lin Xiaoxiao.
Pedal.
With a kick on the ground, He Zhenzhong rushed forward, his body shot out across the river, and landed on the bridge pier with a thud. Then, like an agile ape, he jumped forward quickly with his feet touching the ground.
Tang Xinyi and the other five girls also gritted their teeth and used all their strength to follow.
Behind them, Miao Lang and others were lying in the rain, looking at the figure jumping on the river, with worried expressions on their faces. It would be dangerous if they were not careful.
call.
Boom.
Wow.
His feet slipped, gravel fell, and He Zhenzhong's body suddenly fell downwards. This time, the distance was a little too far.
"grim Reaper."
"grim Reaper."
In the pouring rain, a few exclamations were almost inaudible.
when.
Sizzle.
The dragon's tooth head kept scratching across the pillars of the bridge, and with a crash, it penetrated into a crack and stabilized. He Zhenzhong stretched out his hand, took off the rope from his neck, whirred a few times, and then raised it.
call.
A cold light flashed.
The flying claws and the rope quickly pierced the rain curtain and flew towards the broken bridge in front.
when.
Click.
Pull hard with your left hand, firmly and securely.
Phew, He Zhenzhong took a deep breath, grasped the rope tightly with his left hand, and jerked the dragon's fang head.
Wow.
His whole body fell downwards, retracting the dragon's tooth head, he held the rope with both hands, and kept grabbing upwards quickly. Boom, kick, his feet were a little on the bridge, and his body quickly moved upward.
After going up, he took off the rope tied around his waist, tied a stone on it, and threw it towards Tang Xinyi and the girls, "Catch it."
call.
Grabbing the rope and fixing both ends, Tang Xinyi quickly climbed over along the rope.
The Chinese soldiers behind them all breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, there was such an extremely powerful special operations commando team with such a fierce boss. Otherwise, if they wanted to get through here, it would be extremely difficult, but it would be basically nothing. Maybe.
soon.
He Zhenzhong had already rushed to the other side.
call.
When he jumped high into a trench, an Indonesian soldier wearing rain gear turned his head when he heard the noise. His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. Did he see a ghost? How could he suddenly appear? Come alone?
call.
puff.
The sharp dragon's tooth head sank directly into his mouth. The guy stared straight at He Zhenzhong, unable to figure out how this guy got here. Was he flying?
The few sentries who had relaxed their vigilance were quickly dealt with. He Zhenzhong turned around, and the five girls, Tang Xinyi and Ye Cunxin, also followed the rope he left.
Pointing to the front, He Zhenzhong made a gesture, and soon they separated and moved toward the rooms over there.
One minute later.
Boom boom.
Balls of fire rose up in the rainy night.
Seeing this, Miao Lang waved his hand and said, "Class 1, come on."
A group of soldiers quickly put their guns on their backs, and then rushed to the rope left by He Zhenzhong and others. One after another, they quickly grabbed the rope with both hands and walked forward alternately to cross the river.
"Second Company, enter."
Figures appeared one after another, as if performing acrobatics, holding on to the dangling rope and moving forward at an altitude of more than ten meters above the river.
Suddenly, there was a snap and the rope was broken by the stone.
boom.
A soldier who had just gone up suddenly swooped down and grabbed the rope with both hands. His body was in pain from being hit by the stone bridge deck, and his face was squeezed into shape due to the severe pain.
A ball.
"Little Sanzi."
"He, I don't have time to waste time with you. Come here quickly. Don't worry, I'll catch him." He buried his head and lay there, gritting his teeth tightly.
The remaining Chinese soldiers clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, quickly grabbed the rope, and headed that way.
"Ah." He muttered, trying hard to hold on.
"Go quickly."
With tears in his eyes, the soldier stepped on his comrade's body and walked forward.
Dong Dong.
"Quick, I can hold on, let's get over there."
"There's no way to change. There's no place to stay. Come over quickly."
One after another, soldiers passed by, stepping on his body and heading forward.
Gradually.
His voice became smaller and smaller, but finally he stopped and lay there, blood pouring out of his mouth.
When Miao Lang finally came over, hooked his feet on the rope on the other side, stretched out his hands, and picked him up, he had closed his eyes forever, his chest was deeply collapsed, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"Little third son, little third son."
However, there was still no response at all.
"Ah." Miao Lang roared, holding him tightly with tears in his eyes.
"I'll take you over there, over there." Miao Lang put his hand on his back, tied him with a rope, and then continued to cross the river slowly.
Boom.
When Miao Lang came ashore, everyone stood there, took off their military hats, and saluted the figure on his back.
"Walk."
Everyone had serious faces, cold eyes, and a strong murderous aura on their bodies. They silently picked up their guns and headed forward. There was only one regiment, three battalions, but the momentum they brought along as they marched gave the impression that
It gives one a powerful feeling of a group army charging.
The group is transformed once again.
An hour later, He Zhenzhong led people to the edge of the swamp. It was emitting steam, like a layer of fog. The ground was full of puddles and weeds, and there was no clear way to go.
.
This is the forbidden land in Indonesia, which is said to be a forbidden land that no one can walk through.
He Zhenzhong turned around and saw a look of determination. Even if it was hell, they would have to break through this time...