The cold river water flows along Qin Fei's neck. What he is most worried about now is not whether the hunter will follow the footprints or other traces to find him later, but...
"Tough luck!"
At this time, Qin Fei was cursing in his heart, but he didn't dare to take a breath. Except for his head, his body was completely submerged in the water, and he didn't dare to move.
A snake-like thing was slowly swimming towards me, wagging its tail.
If it was really a snake, there would be no need to make a fuss.
All the rations for the individual soldiers were given to Silly Baitian Emily. Qin Fei was hungry at this time. After entering the water just now, he hid under the rock. He caught a small fish that swam to him without knowing whether to live or die, and quickly
He cut it open and quickly swallowed it alive.
But he soon realized that what he was doing was a bit stupid. This is Africa, a place famous for its abundance of wild animals...
Eating fish raw in a river will cause unnecessary trouble.
In fact, that "snake"-like thing is not any kind of snake at all. It does not have the hard scales of a snake, and its outer skin is smooth and shiny. When the back surfaced from the water, the afternoon sun shone on it, shining brightly.
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Qin Fei stuffed a thatch pipe into his mouth. It was picked from the shore. The stems of large thatch plants are hollow and usually contain water. Special forces soldiers can cut off the stems of this large thatch found in the wild.
So as to get hydration.
Holding the straw pipe in his mouth, Qin Fei slowed down his movements as much as possible and sank gently into the water. The "snake" happened to swim less than two meters away from him. Although the river water was not clear, he could still see it clearly.
contour.
Qin Fei quickly figured out what this thing was from its physical characteristics.
An African electric eel.
An authentic yellow-brown African electric eel, with a few tentacles on both sides of its big mouth. It looks a bit like a catfish and is about half a meter long.
After determining the true identity of this guy, if he saw this guy in the river, Qin Fei would immediately go ashore to avoid this dangerous animal.
With the size of this electric eel, it can easily emit a voltage of more than 200 volts. Even a bison will be electrocuted. No one wants to provoke an electric eel in the water, unless you are on the shore with a weapon or in a safe place.
on board.
Qin Fei felt that blood flowed into the water when he ate raw fish just now, attracting the river overlord.
He had no choice but to slowly bring his head back to the water. He was thinking about whether to go ashore first and then change places to avoid seeing a 200-volt mobile generator swimming around him.
Not happy either.
My head was just wet, and something unexpected happened at this most critical moment.
He heard faint voices coming from the shore. It seemed that someone was walking towards this direction, and they were talking. From the words, he could tell that they were in Sierra Leone dialect that he did not understand.
The rebels are coming!
What a coincidence!
Tough luck!
The house leaked and it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind!
This sentence jumped into Qin Fei's mind.
This was supposed to be a seemingly good plan: Thor alone would continue to accelerate forward with the Rhodes father and daughter, while Laoyu, Crosshair and Polar Bear formed a bait team and lurked in the woods ahead, waiting for the rebels to arrive.
As soon as the rebels are discovered, they immediately open fire to lure these drugged-up lunatics into pursuing them, until they are lured further away.
And he left the team early, found a suitable position to lurk alone, and waited for the rebels to chase the decoy trio before quietly appearing, taking a detour from the rear, directly reaching the rear of the rebel team, and waiting for an opportunity to kill the jungle hunter.
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The whole plan sounds risky, but it is feasible.
The key to success lies in whether Qin Fei can hide from the eyes of the hunter.
If the rebel hunters find someone leaving the team alone and hiding here, Qin Fei will undoubtedly become a corpse.
Of course, Qin Fei is not a fool.
Regardless of whether it is used by military or civilians or in different countries, jungle tracking techniques are essentially the same. Footprints, smells, plant traces, etc. are nothing more than theoretical knowledge that everyone knows. The only difference lies in practical experience.
The best way to get rid of a person's tracking is to jump into a river and let the water cover your direction.
The best hunting dog cannot smell traces of the target in the river, because the river is flowing, and the flowing water will take away all traces.
Qin Fei chose the nearby river. The river here is not very wide. It is five to six meters in the wide place and three to four meters in the narrow place. There are piles of rocks beside the river. Qin Fei chose the river under the pile of rocks.
On the water surface, the water is more than two meters deep, and the water's edge is covered with grass, which is enough to hide himself. Relying on thatched pipes, he can hide under the rocks by the water's edge, leaving only a small section of the pipe exposed, and the aquatic plants will cover up his traces.
Everything seemed to be done flawlessly.
The only thing Qin Fei is worried about is one of the two most uncontrollable variables in this plan.
First, are there crocodiles in this river?
In the swamp outside Bo City, Qin Fei had a close encounter with the Nile crocodile in Africa. The not-so-big crocodile almost ruined his affair with Lao Yu.
But at that time, after all, there were three people who could work together, but now Qin Fei only has one person.
The second is whether the tracker will track all the way to the river and find himself.
The voices on the shore were getting closer and closer, Qin Fei was unable to advance or retreat, and was in a dilemma.
It’s not safe in the water, and it’s certainly not safe on the shore.
He suddenly felt that the electric eel was slowly coming to his feet, and then swimming back and forth between his legs, seeming to be very interested in this place.
Qin Fei's crotch felt weak for a while. You know, when this guy started to use electricity, he would immediately roll his eyes.
Fortunately, Qin Fei had learned knowledge about the habits of this animal in his memory. He knew that the electric eel was not violent by nature. Although it could emit a strong electric current, it would not take the initiative to shock its opponent as long as it was not frightened.
Qin Fei could only secretly pray that this guy would have enough fun and leave him soon. After all, he was really not to his liking.
What Qin Fei is most worried about now is the wound on his body, which is still oozing with blood. If the electric eel mistakenly thinks that he is a big meal, it will really kill him.
I can only endure it and hope that the electric eel won't be interested in me.
The matter has come to this, the arrow is on the string, and there is nothing to retreat from.
Leave everything to God!
Qin Fei was thinking as he held the tube in his mouth and planned to slowly dive his head into the water. When the rebels came to the shore, he didn't want those madmen to see his big head exposed on the water. It was not night now, so he had to find the water.
It's not difficult to get on someone's head.
The cold river water slowly spread over his nostrils and was about to reach his eyes. Qin Fei suddenly saw the scene in front of him and almost choked on the water. He almost couldn't help but jump out of the water.
If God were standing in front of Qin Fei now, he would definitely give him the middle finger with both hands without hesitation.
I have heard that God plays tricks on people, but I have never tried to play tricks on people like this.
Qin Fei felt like he was going crazy.
Because five meters away from him, a crocodile slowly twisted its ugly oblate body from downstream and swam toward him.
"Zinima is such a thief!"
Countless grass and mud horses galloped past Qin Fei's heart, leaving a mess behind.