Chapter 68
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Qin Fei climbed ashore with his hands and feet, sat down on a reef on the bank, and kept panting.
He took a look at himself. Fortunately, he didn't lose his gun. When he jumped into the river, Qin Fei hung him on the three-point gun. The quality of this thing is good. It didn't loosen in the turbulent water.
After the cold river washed away, Qin Fei's wounds were hurting everywhere.
Several cuts in his neck and face were probably scratched when he rolled down from the hillside with the big bear.
Tear open the camouflage combat suit, and a wound of about 2 cm on the chest. Fortunately, it didn't pierce the lungs and pleura, but hurt the muscles.
Looking back on the moment when he was struggling with big bear just now, Qin Fei's back was cold and he was afraid when he thought of it.
The worst thing is that there is a serious bruise on the waist.
It must have been shot by the sniper named old cat.
The whole tactical bag hanging behind the waist has been torn open like a grinning face.
After pouring out the contents, Qin Fei found that it was the wine pot that saved his life. The inner container of this thing is silver, but it is covered with a layer of stainless steel, which is fairly strong.
This puzzled Qin Fei. It is reasonable that the bullet of the sniper gun will puncture the wine pot at such a close distance.
After taking a closer look at the bullet hole on the wine pot, Qin Fei seemed to understand something.
There is no warhead in the wine pot, which means that the warhead has jumped somewhere else.
Perhaps because the surface of the wine pot was smooth and curved, he was hit in a rapid run, resulting in a strange jump.
How lucky!
Qin Fei felt that he was smoking from his ancestral grave. The probability of this bouncing was less than one in a thousand. He actually met him.
Escape death, but life is hard to forgive.
Qin Fei's back hurts so much that he can hardly straighten up.
Take out the medical bag, simply sprinkle hemostatic powder on the neck and chest, and take out the tactical bag from the big bear.
Lucky.
This guy has been on a mission in the field, so he has several individual rations in his bag.
Take it out and have a look. The English on it shows that it is American MRE field individual rations.
Hungry Qin Fei tore the wrapping paper with his hands and mouth. He can't use self heating food. At least eating it directly and cold is thousands of times more enjoyable than chewing grass roots before.
Although this thing is completely western flavor, it is a luxury meal in a five-star hotel for Qin Fei.
He put the last piece of beef jerky into his mouth and Qin Fei burped.
It was the only decent meal he had eaten in the past day.
After filling his stomach, Qin Fei immediately thought of fox team.
So he quickly took out the map and North compass, looked at it carefully, and set his position first.
He was washed out by the river not too far, and he deviated from the original route by about a kilometer.
One person in fox group is dead, another dreto is injured, and Zhang Lan is carrying a hundred kilos of poison. If he works harder, he can still stop them at the falling Eagle cliff before they leave the country.
He remembered his personal headphones. The heavy rain had stopped. If the search unit sent by Lei Gong was nearby, maybe he could receive the signal on their radio.
As soon as I looked, I found that the situation was bad.
The headphones have long been missing.
I don't know which direction the search unit sent by Lei Gong and his team went. Fox temporarily changed its route and was very clear about the scope of activities of land airlines and search units in this area. At this time, Lei Gong and his special forces search unit may be looking for their tracks in the wrong place.
In any case, I can't allow myself to make any other choice now.
It's 4:50 in the morning, and there are 40 minutes left for the fox team to cross the border.
The veterans of these special forces have always been strict with the time in the plan, almost every minute and second, and only early will not be delayed.
I must get to the falling Eagle cliff in forty minutes.
After swallowing two painkillers found in the medical bag, Qin Fei gritted his teeth and stood up, sorted out his equipment and began to race against time.
There was a thin dawn in the forest, and a faint white fish belly appeared in the sky.
The jungle is still dark, but the situation is much better than before. At least now Qin Fei is sure that he can shoot the target accurately without using night vision.
Suddenly, several shadows appeared on the right.
Qin Fei hurriedly stopped and flashed into the back of a tree like a wild cat.
Did you catch up with Fox team so soon!?
Their speed is really slow enough.
Qin Fei didn't intend to have a direct exchange of fire with them. It was a very unwise choice.
Decided to hide and wait for them to leave before looking for a chance to sneak attack.
Soon, he heard someone talking in the team close to him.
And it's a typical conversation between soldiers in the Z army.
chinese!
God! It's my own!
He stretched out half his head and peered in the direction of the voice.
It's the armed police border patrol!
Qin Fei almost screamed with joy!
It is almost certain that the search unit must appear here at this time!
Who else but them!?
"Please wait!" Qin Fei flashed out from behind the tree, raised his gun to his head, indicating that he had no malice, "comrade in arms, which army are you from?"
The team only seven or eight meters away from him was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of Qin Fei.
Bang——
A bullet wiped Qin Fei's clothes and flew over, directly into the next tree trunk.
"Fuck me! I'm my own man! I'm a first class soldier of the reconnaissance battalion of the D group army of the army, Qin Fei!"
Show your identity quickly, or you will die in your own hands.
At this time, Qin Fei saw clearly who the unit in front of him was.
This is a small team of eight. The leader is an armed police lieutenant. The rest are a first-class sergeant and six private first-class soldiers.
All the eight armed police soldiers squatted on the ground, pointing their guns at Qin Fei, and their eyes were full of vigilance.
Qin Fei suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.
Now he is not wearing the hunter camouflage of the army of state Z, nor does he have a military rank. This dress is taken from the dead Zhang Lan bodyguard.
511 combat pants of foreign troops, MOLLE tactical vest of ghost CIRAS
The most deadly thing is that what he holds in his hand is not the 955, but the AR-15 modified assault rifle
"Don't be nervous. I can explain why I wear foreign military equipment..."
"Put down your gun! Put it down!" the lieutenant nervously ordered Qin Fei and shouted, "don't talk nonsense to me! Put down your gun first and surrender! Surrender!"
Qin Fei secretly complained. Now he really can't wash off the Yellow River.
It is certainly not the first time that the armed police responsible for patrolling the border have encountered drug traffickers. They have fought with ferocious cross-border drug traffickers all year round. Many people fell at the gunpoint of armed drug traffickers, and they hate drug traffickers.
And myself
Shit, I feel like an armed drug deale
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Qin Fei climbed ashore with his hands and feet, sat down on a reef on the bank, and kept panting.
He took a look at himself. Fortunately, he didn't lose his gun. When he jumped into the river, Qin Fei hung him on the three-point gun. The quality of this thing is good. It didn't loosen in the turbulent water.
After the cold river washed away, Qin Fei's wounds were hurting everywhere.
Several cuts in his neck and face were probably scratched when he rolled down from the hillside with the big bear.
Tear open the camouflage combat suit, and a wound of about 2 cm on the chest. Fortunately, it didn't pierce the lungs and pleura, but hurt the muscles.
Looking back on the moment when he was struggling with big bear just now, Qin Fei's back was cold and he was afraid when he thought of it.
The worst thing is that there is a serious bruise on the waist.
It must have been shot by the sniper named old cat.
The whole tactical bag hanging behind the waist has been torn open like a grinning face.
After pouring out the contents, Qin Fei found that it was the wine pot that saved his life. The inner container of this thing is silver, but it is covered with a layer of stainless steel, which is fairly strong.
This puzzled Qin Fei. It is reasonable that the bullet of the sniper gun will puncture the wine pot at such a close distance.
After taking a closer look at the bullet hole on the wine pot, Qin Fei seemed to understand something.
There is no warhead in the wine pot, which means that the warhead has jumped somewhere else.
Perhaps because the surface of the wine pot was smooth and curved, he was hit in a rapid run, resulting in a strange jump.
How lucky!
Qin Fei felt that he was smoking from his ancestral grave. The probability of this bouncing was less than one in a thousand. He actually met him.
Escape death, but life is hard to forgive.
Qin Fei's back hurts so much that he can hardly straighten up.
Take out the medical bag, simply sprinkle hemostatic powder on the neck and chest, and take out the tactical bag from the big bear.
Lucky.
This guy has been on a mission in the field, so he has several individual rations in his bag.
Take it out and have a look. The English on it shows that it is American MRE field individual rations.
Hungry Qin Fei tore the wrapping paper with his hands and mouth. He can't use self heating food. At least eating it directly and cold is thousands of times more enjoyable than chewing grass roots before.
Although this thing is completely western flavor, it is a luxury meal in a five-star hotel for Qin Fei.
He put the last piece of beef jerky into his mouth and Qin Fei burped.
It was the only decent meal he had eaten in the past day.
After filling his stomach, Qin Fei immediately thought of fox team.
So he quickly took out the map and North compass, looked at it carefully, and set his position first.
He was washed out by the river not too far, and he deviated from the original route by about a kilometer.
One person in fox group is dead, another dreto is injured, and Zhang Lan is carrying a hundred kilos of poison. If he works harder, he can still stop them at the falling Eagle cliff before they leave the country.
He remembered his personal headphones. The heavy rain had stopped. If the search unit sent by Lei Gong was nearby, maybe he could receive the signal on their radio.
As soon as I looked, I found that the situation was bad.
The headphones have long been missing.
I don't know which direction the search unit sent by Lei Gong and his team went. Fox temporarily changed its route and was very clear about the scope of activities of land airlines and search units in this area. At this time, Lei Gong and his special forces search unit may be looking for their tracks in the wrong place.
In any case, I can't allow myself to make any other choice now.
It's 4:50 in the morning, and there are 40 minutes left for the fox team to cross the border.
The veterans of these special forces have always been strict with the time in the plan, almost every minute and second, and only early will not be delayed.
I must get to the falling Eagle cliff in forty minutes.
After swallowing two painkillers found in the medical bag, Qin Fei gritted his teeth and stood up, sorted out his equipment and began to race against time.
There was a thin dawn in the forest, and a faint white fish belly appeared in the sky.
The jungle is still dark, but the situation is much better than before. At least now Qin Fei is sure that he can shoot the target accurately without using night vision.
Suddenly, several shadows appeared on the right.
Qin Fei hurriedly stopped and flashed into the back of a tree like a wild cat.
Did you catch up with Fox team so soon!?
Their speed is really slow enough.
Qin Fei didn't intend to have a direct exchange of fire with them. It was a very unwise choice.
Decided to hide and wait for them to leave before looking for a chance to sneak attack.
Soon, he heard someone talking in the team close to him.
And it's a typical conversation between soldiers in the Z army.
chinese!
God! It's my own!
He stretched out half his head and peered in the direction of the voice.
It's the armed police border patrol!
Qin Fei almost screamed with joy!
It is almost certain that the search unit must appear here at this time!
Who else but them!?
"Please wait!" Qin Fei flashed out from behind the tree, raised his gun to his head, indicating that he had no malice, "comrade in arms, which army are you from?"
The team only seven or eight meters away from him was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of Qin Fei.
Bang——
A bullet wiped Qin Fei's clothes and flew over, directly into the next tree trunk.
"Fuck me! I'm my own man! I'm a first class soldier of the reconnaissance battalion of the D group army of the army, Qin Fei!"
Show your identity quickly, or you will die in your own hands.
At this time, Qin Fei saw clearly who the unit in front of him was.
This is a small team of eight. The leader is an armed police lieutenant. The rest are a first-class sergeant and six private first-class soldiers.
All the eight armed police soldiers squatted on the ground, pointing their guns at Qin Fei, and their eyes were full of vigilance.
Qin Fei suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.
Now he is not wearing the hunter camouflage of the army of state Z, nor does he have a military rank. This dress is taken from the dead Zhang Lan bodyguard.
511 combat pants of foreign troops, MOLLE tactical vest of ghost CIRAS
The most deadly thing is that what he holds in his hand is not the 955, but the AR-15 modified assault rifle
"Don't be nervous. I can explain why I wear foreign military equipment..."
"Put down your gun! Put it down!" the lieutenant nervously ordered Qin Fei and shouted, "don't talk nonsense to me! Put down your gun first and surrender! Surrender!"
Qin Fei secretly complained. Now he really can't wash off the Yellow River.
It is certainly not the first time that the armed police responsible for patrolling the border have encountered drug traffickers. They have fought with ferocious cross-border drug traffickers all year round. Many people fell at the gunpoint of armed drug traffickers, and they hate drug traffickers.
And myself
Shit, I feel like an armed drug deale
Qin Fei climbed ashore with his hands and feet, sat down on a reef on the bank, and kept panting.He took a look at himself. Fortunately, he didn't lose his gun. When he jumped into the river, Qin Fei hung him on the three-point gun. The quality of this thing is good. It didn't loosen in the turbulent water.After the cold river washed away, Qin Fei's wounds were hurting everywhere.Several cuts in his neck and face were probably scratched when he rolled down from the hillside with the big bear.Tear open the camouflage combat suit, and a wound of about 2 cm on the chest. Fortunately, it didn't pierce the lungs and pleura, but hurt the muscles.Looking back on the moment when he was struggling with big bear just now, Qin Fei's back was cold and he was afraid when he thought of it.The worst thing is that there is a serious bruise on the waist.It must have been shot by the sniper named old cat.The whole tactical bag hanging behind the waist has been torn open like a grinning face.After pouring out the contents, Qin Fei found that it was the wine pot that saved his life. The inner container of this thing is silver, but it is covered with a layer of stainless steel, which is fairly strong.This puzzled Qin Fei. It is reasonable that the bullet of the sniper gun will puncture the wine pot at such a close distance.After taking a closer look at the bullet hole on the wine pot, Qin Fei seemed to understand something.There is no warhead in the wine pot, which means that the warhead has jumped somewhere else.Perhaps because the surface of the wine pot was smooth and curved, he was hit in a rapid run, resulting in a strange jump.How lucky!Qin Fei felt that he was smoking from his ancestral grave. The probability of this bouncing was less than one in a thousand. He actually met him.Escape death, but life is hard to forgive.Qin Fei's back hurts so much that he can hardly straighten up.Take out the medical bag, simply sprinkle hemostatic powder on the neck and chest, and take out the tactical bag from the big bear.Lucky.This guy has been on a mission in the field, so he has several individual rations in his bag.Take it out and have a look. The English on it shows that it is American MRE field individual rations.Hungry Qin Fei tore the wrapping paper with his hands and mouth. He can't use self heating food. At least eating it directly and cold is thousands of times more enjoyable than chewing grass roots before.Although this thing is completely western flavor, it is a luxury meal in a five-star hotel for Qin Fei.He put the last piece of beef jerky into his mouth and Qin Fei burped.It was the only decent meal he had eaten in the past day.After filling his stomach, Qin Fei immediately thought of fox team.So he quickly took out the map and North compass, looked at it carefully, and set his position first.He was washed out by the river not too far, and he deviated from the original route by about a kilometer.One person in fox group is dead, another dreto is injured, and Zhang Lan is carrying a hundred kilos of poison. If he works harder, he can still stop them at the falling Eagle cliff before they leave the country.He remembered his personal headphones. The heavy rain had stopped. If the search unit sent by Lei Gong was nearby, maybe he could receive the signal on their radio.As soon as I looked, I found that the situation was bad.The headphones have long been missing.I don't know which direction the search unit sent by Lei Gong and his team went. Fox temporarily changed its route and was very clear about the scope of activities of land airlines and search units in this area. At this time, Lei Gong and his special forces search unit may be looking for their tracks in the wrong place.In any case, I can't allow myself to make any other choice now.It's 4:50 in the morning, and there are 40 minutes left for the fox team to cross the border.The veterans of these special forces have always been strict with the time in the plan, almost every minute and second, and only early will not be delayed.I must get to the falling Eagle cliff in forty minutes.After swallowing two painkillers found in the medical bag, Qin Fei gritted his teeth and stood up, sorted out his equipment and began to race against time.There was a thin dawn in the forest, and a faint white fish belly appeared in the sky.The jungle is still dark, but the situation is much better than before. At least now Qin Fei is sure that he can shoot the target accurately without using night vision.Suddenly, several shadows appeared on the right.Qin Fei hurriedly stopped and flashed into the back of a tree like a wild cat.Did you catch up with Fox team so soon!?Their speed is really slow enough.Qin Fei didn't intend to have a direct exchange of fire with them. It was a very unwise choice.Decided to hide and wait for them to leave before looking for a chance to sneak attack.Soon, he heard someone talking in the team close to him.And it's a typical conversation between soldiers in the Z army.chinese!God! It's my own!He stretched out half his head and peered in the direction of the voice.It's the armed police border patrol!Qin Fei almost screamed with joy!It is almost certain that the search unit must appear here at this time!Who else but them!?"Please wait!" Qin Fei flashed out from behind the tree, raised his gun to his head, indicating that he had no malice, "comrade in arms, which army are you from?"The team only seven or eight meters away from him was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of Qin Fei.BangA bullet wiped Qin Fei's clothes and flew over, directly into the next tree trunk."Fuck me! I'm my own man! I'm a first class soldier of the reconnaissance battalion of the D group army of the army, Qin Fei!"Show your identity quickly, or you will die in your own hands.At this time, Qin Fei saw clearly who the unit in front of him was.This is a small team of eight. The leader is an armed police lieutenant. The rest are a first-class sergeant and six private first-class soldiers.All the eight armed police soldiers squatted on the ground, pointing their guns at Qin Fei, and their eyes were full of vigilance.Qin Fei suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.Now he is not wearing the hunter camouflage of the army of state Z, nor does he have a military rank. This dress is taken from the dead Zhang Lan bodyguard.511 combat pants of foreign troops, MOLLE tactical vest of ghost CIRASThe most deadly thing is that what he holds in his hand is not the 955, but the AR-15 modified assault rifle"Don't be nervous. I can explain why I wear foreign military equipment...""Put down your gun! Put it down!" the lieutenant nervously ordered Qin Fei and shouted, "don't talk nonsense to me! Put down your gun first and surrender! Surrender!"Qin Fei secretly complained. Now he really can't wash off the Yellow River.It is certainly not the first time that the armed police responsible for patrolling the border have encountered drug traffickers. They have fought with ferocious cross-border drug traffickers all year round. Many people fell at the gunpoint of armed drug traffickers, and they hate drug traffickers.And myselfShit, I feel like an armed drug deale
