Lei Ming put down the telescope in his hand, and countless red bright spots bloomed in the sky.
The signal flares fired into the sky by field troops in the jungle almost lit up the entire sky, and the scene was spectacular.
Chen Kefan sat opposite Lei Ming, watching everything and said: "The search intensity is very high, the tactical deployment is very rigorous, the 29th Division's combat plan is quite good, it seems that the quality of their cadres is not bad."
"Of course." Lei Ming said: "The 29th Division is deployed in the south all year round. Their training is mainly in mountain and jungle warfare. Jungle hunting is their specialty. Besides -"
He turned his head and looked at Chen Kefan: "Liu Quan'an, the commander of this division, was most annoyed with the special forces. The year before last, his division participated in the red-blue confrontation. The military region selected a company from the special brigade and assigned it to the blue army. As a result, the communication system of the entire division was cut off.
In desperation, Liu Quan'an ran to the local post office to call the civilian network, but on the way back he was accurately beheaded by the special forces. His face was completely humiliated. This time, if you have the opportunity to kill the special forces' spirit, what do you think Liu Quan'an will do?"
Chen Kefan smiled and said: "Old Lei, you are a very clever boy. Aren't you afraid that those boys who are running for the election will be caught and beaten into pig heads by the field army?"
"Kefan, if you become my captain, I'm afraid you will train a group of young master soldiers." Lei Ming said: "Training for combat is not just talk. What does it mean to be beaten? It's really a real life."
In a war zone, being beaten after being captured by the enemy is really considered five-star treatment. In the future, they will have to undergo anti-interrogation and anti-torture training, otherwise they will not even be qualified to enter."
"Okay, okay." Chen Kefan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if I am merciful."
"Originally, Ke Fan, there is an old saying that kindness does not lead to troops." Lei Ming said: "Especially for troops of our nature, if you are usually kind to them, it is actually the greatest harm to them."
Chen Kefan silently looked at the jungle beneath his feet, and the rising signal flares slowly fell.
It is not difficult to imagine that the jungle is now like a pot of boiling water. Those who are fleeing for their lives and those who are pursuing them have begun to compete with each other within a radius of hundreds of miles.
"A small team can only have ten people at most. They have to escape from a full division..." Chen Kefan added: "What if no team succeeds?"
"Then this training selection will be cancelled, and we will re-select people. I would rather have an elite than a hundred wastes." Lei Ming looked solemn, staring at the jungle on the ground: "A qualified member of the special forces can not only run to the enemy
Pretending to be cool in front of you, but being able to escape completely after showing off, and finally escape unscathed."
At this point, I paused.
After a while, he said: "At best, it's called tactical retreat. At worst, it's the skill of escaping. This is the most basic condition for a special force. Special forces that can kill the enemy but cannot save themselves are not called special forces. They can only be suicide squads.
Those human/meat/bombs are no better."
Chen Kefan glanced at the military handbag beside him. On the screen, five small dots were moving rapidly.
That's a tracking signal, and there's a positioning device in every intelligence box.
The most terrible thing is that he is not the only one who has this kind of laptop computer. Almost every battalion of the 29th Division below has a laptop for tracking.
In other words, the escape route of the team that obtained the box was completely under the surveillance of the field troops, making it difficult for them to fly.
It was already 2:30 in the morning, and the team that obtained the box still had 18 hours to escape from the jungle.
"The show has begun. Let's go to the assembly point first and see who is the winner in the end." Lei Ming said to the pilot: "Brother, go to the assembly point and land."
The Z-9 reconnaissance helicopter flashed a few small lights and quickly disappeared into the distant night sky.
At this time, Qin Fei's whole body was cold, and his ears and eardrums felt itchy. His feet were soft, and he knew he was stepping on mud.
This is a puddle. I don’t know how it was formed. Maybe it was the accumulation of water on rainy days.
He saw the light on the puddle, which was the light of tactical flashlights and handheld flashlights, figures flashing in the light, and the barking of hounds.
Oh shit!
He cursed secretly in his mind.
These guys really spent a lot of money and brought military dogs.
If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't get rid of these guys with sensitive noses, we wouldn't have to jump into the water and hide in embarrassment.
Across the water, it's like a world is separated, and the sound seems to be coming from another space.
Qin Fei muttered to himself, hoping these guys wouldn't find the team hiding in the water.
In the past hour, no matter how the team changed their escape route, and even chose to climb a cliff more than 20 meters high to avoid the pursuing soldiers, the field troops still clung to them.
If you throw away one battalion, another battalion will bite you tightly behind you.
A platoon was ambushed, and another platoon followed.
The field troops are indeed wild and tenacious.
I just don’t know how these guys can determine the location of their team so accurately. Qin Fei even doubts whether these field troops are equipped with hunters who hunt in the jungle all year round. Only those hunters with extremely rich hunting experience can hunt at night.
In the jungle, they bite their prey tightly without losing it.
When the others disappeared by the puddle, Qin Fei quickly showed his head out of the water and gasped for air.
Heads popped up from the water next to them.
"I'm beating his lungs!" the singer was the first to curse, "Are we being followed? There's something weird about that box! There must be a positioning device!"
"If we were located, why didn't they notice us hiding in the puddle just now?" Jin Donghai questioned.
Before he finished speaking, noisy life could be heard in the distance, and someone was even faintly heard shouting.
"They are right where they were just now, and they have a signal!"
Jin Donghai looked bitter and said to the singer: "I believe it now. Damn, they have a tracking device. I guess the soldier just now didn't have the device with him."
"It's useless to say anything! Run away!" Qin Feiyue stood up and crawled out of the puddle: "It's too late if you don't run away, they will be back soon."
Eight people lay out of the puddle dripping with water, as embarrassed as dogs.
Choose a good direction and everyone continues to escape as fast as possible.
There is no way to describe how tired he is now. Qin Fei has the least rest among all the people. Now he feels that he is almost exhausted, and the wounds on his palms are starting to hurt vaguely.
Qin Fei tore off the gauze and took a look. The sutures of the wound did not explode, but were soaked in water and turned a little white.
Fortunately, there are still 18 hours left for this mission. The medicine Anruosu gave himself seems to be very effective. At least there is no inflammation and infection is avoided.
But I don’t know how long I can last. In fact, deciding to continue training is a desperate act.
Wound infection is not a trivial matter. If you are unlucky, it can cause sepsis and lead to death.
After escaping for a kilometer, gunshots suddenly rang out in front of me, and muzzle flashes exploded everywhere in the darkness.
Field army?
Everyone immediately looked for cover on the spot and hid quickly.