My mind became clearer now, and I quickly got up, limped out of the dangerous "light zone", and hid behind a big tree in the darkness.

Fortunately, I still had my first aid kit with me and it was well protected. I quickly opened it, took out the styptic powder and bandages, and bandaged them in the dark. Although it hurt, I knew it was just a skin injury and nothing serious.

I knew that the surviving Japanese soldier must also be investigating my situation. In this dark jungle, we were going to have a one-on-one fight to the death.

I know that I must kill him before dawn, otherwise my situation will be very passive. Because in the dark jungle, when both parties are invisible, I can rely on my keen sense of smell to easily track his location.

.But if he can see it at dawn, my advantage will be seriously weakened.

Whether it is long-distance sniping skills or various combat qualities, I am not sure that I am better than this Japanese scout. Therefore, I have to take action while it is dark.

I touched the bullets on my body and found that there weren’t many anymore, and I didn’t know when this sensitive sense of smell would disappear. Although the grass is very powerful, the potency will definitely fade away after a period of time.

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All of this does not allow me to hesitate.

I twitched my nose hard and carefully identified the smell - apart from the strong smell of blood on the battlefield just now, in which direction was there the smell of blood? Because the Japanese soldier who escaped was already covered in blood, so he also had blood stains on his body.

There was a strong smell of blood.

I kept changing directions and sniffing hard. Suddenly, I felt a smell of blood coming from behind, and my whole body immediately became nervous and excited. Because I knew that the Japanese scout had moved behind me -

—It was really fast and unnoticed. If my sense of smell hadn't been so sensitive, he might have easily succeeded from behind. I know that these Japanese soldiers have received strict jungle combat training, and their survival and survival in the jungle are very important.

The combat skills are very high.

Based on the intensity of the smell, I could tell that he was probably more than ten meters away from me, but because it was in the jungle, the distance of more than ten meters might be separated by countless big trees, so I must not turn around and confront him rashly.

Shoot. I reminded myself again and again to stay calm and save bullets, because after all, there are not many.

Fortunately, I was hiding under a boulder, which was an excellent hiding place. Even if he shot randomly or threw grenades, I would not be harmed. Based on the smell, I could feel him approaching quickly.

I held the Thompson submachine gun tightly in my hand, knowing that the moment of a life-and-death duel was imminent.

Why could he determine my position so accurately? Oh no, I suddenly realized that the problem lay with this boulder.

A well-trained professional soldier, whenever he goes somewhere, what is he most sensitive to? Generally speaking, it should be the terrain. He will pay special attention to the surrounding terrain and landforms, and can't help but think about how to arrange firepower points, how to retreat, how to build fortifications, and how to use them.

Terrain to avoid enemy artillery fire, etc.

And this huge rock is the most distinctive terrain in this area. Anyone who has been on the battlefield can see that this huge rock is the best natural defense. The Japanese soldier who was not killed by me must have also noticed it.

This stone was found, and based on his military sensitivity, he felt that the possibility of the enemy hiding under this boulder was very high.

But maybe what he didn't expect was that the person hiding under the rock had a sense of smell as sensitive as a dog. I knew that if I continued to stay under the boulder, I would be waiting to die, so I quickly climbed out quietly and hid under the boulder.

Near the mouth, hold the muzzle of the gun and be ready to fire at any time.

The Japanese soldier was getting closer and closer, and when he was five or six meters away, even without sniffing, he could be heard slowly approaching the boulder.

The moment I felt him turn to the mouth of the boulder, I was less than five meters behind him. At this distance, even if I couldn't see him, I could accurately judge the other person's position just by hearing. I no longer hesitated and clicked the button.

I pulled the trigger, and a bunch of bullets came out of the gun. I clearly felt that I had been hit, and I quickly stopped shooting. But after learning from the previous lesson, I did not go up immediately. Instead, after shooting, I immediately moved my position and waited for a long time.

Twenty minutes later, when there was no movement or abnormality, I slowly walked over, kicked the body with my feet, and then fired two more shots.

At that time, I felt a strong sense of accomplishment. I actually killed eight Japanese soldiers! And they were Japanese scouts! Then I returned to the corpses more calmly, took their flashlights, and unexpectedly...

I found a compass from them, and I was ecstatic. For soldiers who were separated from their troops, the role of the compass is too important.

But I didn't dare to stay long and moved quickly overnight because I was afraid of the intensive gunfire and attracting a large number of Japanese soldiers, which would be bad. When I left, I didn't forget to take off the serial numbers and name tags of these Japanese soldiers.

It was considered a kind of vanity! Later, I also won first-class merit and received the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal from Chiang Kai-shek.

Through the compass, I discovered that my traveling direction was exactly the direction away from the troops, so I walked farther and farther. After I quickly corrected my direction, I walked towards the direction of the troops. About noon the next day, I returned

After arriving in the army, my experience was widely circulated in the army and became legendary. Of course, my sense of smell slowly returned to normal. As for the injury on my leg, it took a long time.

Find out - what exactly did the Japanese army use to take the photo? Only later did I gradually learn that it was an "iron brush" used by the Japanese army for climbing trees. Look at my legs, it left this kind of honeycomb-shaped scar."

Wang Zhengkui's narration made his cousin very emotional - on such a battlefield, although the blind man did not directly save Wang Zhengkui, Wang Zhengkui's survival was indeed dependent on the manuscripts left by the blind man. This is more miraculous than directly saving people, a bit like Zhuge Liang

The tips and tricks left behind.

Unknowingly, my cousin had been chatting with us for a long time. Looking at the sun, it was already in the west. When we went down the mountain, it was already a little dark. The cool mountain breeze blew gently, and the body was sweating slightly, as if

She felt as comfortable as if she had just finished exercising. In order to pick up her cousin uncle, Sister Li specially drove her father's car, but her cousin's body was so strong that at the end of the day, he was not tired at all, but even more energetic.

After sending my cousin home, we were the only ones in the car. I jokingly said: "Your cousin is in great shape. He is still so energetic after a long day. I am already a little tired."

After hearing this, Sister Li nodded in agreement while driving: "Yes, seeing how energetic he is, he will have no problem living to be a hundred years old."

I was sitting in the passenger seat and suddenly approached Sister Li who was driving. I smelled her good body and hair fragrance and said in a bad way: "You said your cousin is in such good health, shouldn't he also be in bed?"

Quite active."

Sister Li rolled her eyes at me and said coquettishly: "You are such a gangster."

When we arrived at the hotel where I usually stay, Sister Li parked the car and we went upstairs together. I discovered for the first time that when going up the stairs, if a hot woman walks in front of you, it is very visually impactful.

! Sister Li’s bulging buttocks and slender waist, wrapped in denim shorts and a tight-fitting T-shirt, are very sexy. Especially when going upstairs, her slightly swaying waist and naturally twisting

Butt, makes my blood rush.

Because this hotel only has six floors, there is no elevator, but this has also become a visual benefit for me. When I walked to the fifth floor, I saw that no one was there, so I pinched Sister Li’s butt teasingly from behind.

He wasn't angry at all, he just turned around and looked at me provocatively, smiled charmingly and said, "You little pervert, you want to show off again. I'll bite you to death when you get back to the house."

I couldn't bear it any longer, so I rushed forward, hugged Sister Li tightly, and started kissing passionately in the corridor.

There are usually very few people in this hotel, and the rooms on the fifth floor are basically empty. There are no people at all, so I really want to do it with Sister Li once in this empty corridor to change the environment and try something different.

It was very exciting, but when I was about to take off Sister Li's shorts, she grabbed my hand, gasped and said softly: "No, there is a camera, let's go back to the room and do it again."

Camera!

It was as if the circuit in my brain was suddenly connected. Yes, there is a camera! It was Sister Li's words that suddenly enlightened me.

To know if a blind man will appear on that mountain during a thunderstorm, why don't we just put a camera and take a picture! How could I not think of such a simple method?

Back in the room, after a stormy, joyful lovemaking, when we were naked and hugging each other, I told Sister Li this idea. Sister Li hugged me, kissing me sweetly and lovingly,

While praising me for being smart, her firm and full breasts just pressed against my breasts, making me both excited and feeling a kind of maternal tenderness and warmth.

After the plan was finalized, we began to select cameras for candid photography online.

Regarding this type of camera, Sister Li and I had some discussions about the functions it should have. We both felt that to be the best camera for blind people, it is best to be waterproof, capable of wide-angle shooting, capable of infrared shooting in the dark, and

If it can bring its own power, it is best to have these functions.

Because if you take a picture of a blind man, it will definitely be in a thunderstorm, so waterproofing is very necessary; and we are not sure where the blind man will appear in that specific location, so it is best to use a wide-angle lens that can shoot a wide range.

Only in this way can the blind man be photographed to the greatest extent possible, if he really goes up the mountain during a thunderstorm; and it is even more necessary to bring his own electricity, because there is no power supply on the mountain. Of course, if it is at night, of course the infrared shooting function is necessary

Already.

After defining these functions, Sister Li and I started shopping online. However, we searched and searched, but could not find the right one. The ** cameras on the Internet were too rudimentary, too rough, and difficult to meet our requirements. What should we do?
Chapter completed!