In the night sky, on a helicopter.

Lei Ming put down the telescope in his hand, and countless red highlights bloomed in the sky.

The signal flares fired by field troops into the sky in the jungle illuminated the entire sky, and the scene was spectacular.

Chen Kefan sat opposite Lei Ming and looked at all this and said, "The search density is very high, the tactical deployment is very rigorous, the combat plan of the 29th Division is quite good, and it seems that their cadre quality is still acceptable."

"Of course." Lei Ming said: "The 29th Division has been deployed in the south all year round, and the training is mainly mountain jungle combat. Jungle search is a good move for them. Besides-"

He turned his head to look at Chen Kefan: "The commander of this division, Liu Quan'an, was the most annoyed by the special forces. The two years ago, his division participated in the Red and Blue Confrontation. The military region picked a company from the special forces brigade to the Blue Army, and the entire division's communication system was cut off. Liu Quan'an had no choice but to go to the local post office to call the civilian network, but on the way back, he was accurately beheaded by the special forces brigade, and his old face was lost. This time he had the opportunity to kill the special forces, what would you think Liu Quan'an would do?"

Chen Kefan smiled and said, "Old Lei, you are so bad, aren't you afraid that those boys who run for election will be caught and beaten to the pig's head by those field troops?"

"Kefan, if you were the captain of me, I'm afraid you would train a group of young master soldiers." Lei Ming said: "The saying of practicing for war is not just a saying. What is being beaten? I'm really in a war zone, being beaten after being captured by the enemy is really a five-star treatment. In the future, they will have to undergo anti-interrogation and anti-torture training, otherwise they will not even have the qualifications to get started."

"Okay, okay." Chen Kefan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Even if I am kind and ruthless."

"It was originally Kefan, there was an old saying that ci does not control the army." Lei Ming said: "Especially troops of our nature, when you are kind to them, you are actually the greatest harm to them."

Chen Kefan looked at the jungle under his feet silently, and the rising signal flares had slowly fallen.

It is not difficult to imagine that the jungle is now like a pot of boiling boiling water, escaping and pursuing. The two sides have begun to compete with each other in this radius of hundreds of miles.

"A small team has only ten people at most, and they have to escape from a full-time division..." Chen Kefan said again: "What if no team succeeds?"

"Then the training will be cancelled this time, and I would rather have an elite than a hundred wastes." Lei Ming looked solemn and stared at the jungle on the ground: "A qualified special forces member can not only run to the enemy to show off, but can escape after pretending to be a slut, and finally slip away without any damage."

Speaking of this, I paused.

After a while, he said: "To put it nicely, it is called tactical retreat. To put it nicely, it is a skill of escape. This is the most basic condition for special forces. Special forces that can kill enemies but cannot save themselves are not called special forces, but can only be suicide squads, which are not much better than those people/meat/fry/bombs."

Chen Kefan glanced at the military portal beside him, and five small dots were moving quickly on the screen.

That is a tracking signal, and there is a positioning device in each intelligence box.

The worst thing is that not only he has this kind of laptop computer, but almost every battalion of the 29th Division below has a tracking portable.

In other words, the escape route of the small team that obtained the box was completely under the surveillance of the field troops, and it was difficult to fly.

It was already 2:30 in the morning, and the team that obtained the box had 18 hours left to escape from the jungle.

"The show is about to begin. Let's go to the meeting point first and see who will be the winner in the end." Lei Ming said to the pilot: "Brother, go to the meeting point to land."

The Zhi-9 reconnaissance helicopter flashed a few small lights and quickly disappeared into the distant night sky.

At this time, Qin Fei was cold all over, his auricles and eardrums felt itchy, and his feet were soft, and he knew that he was stepping on the mud.

This is a puddle, I don’t know how it formed, maybe it is the accumulation of water on rainy days.

He saw the lights on the puddle, which were the lights of tactical flashlights and hand-held flashlights, the figures flashed in the lights, and the barking of the hounds.

Oh shit!

He cursed in his heart.

These guys have really invested heavily and have brought all the military dogs.

If it weren't for these guys with a sharp nose, everyone wouldn't have to jump into the water and hide in a mess.

Through the water, it is like a world, and the sound seems to come from another space.

Qin Fei muttered to himself, hoping that these guys would not find the team hiding in the water.

In the past hour, no matter how the team changed its escape route, or even chose to climb a cliff more than 20 meters high to avoid the pursuers, the people from the field troops still bit behind them.

If you throw away one camp, another camp will bite behind you.

One row was ambushed, and another row followed.

The field troops are indeed wild and tenacious enough.

But I don’t know how these guys can determine the location of their team so accurately. Qin Fei even doubted whether these field troops were equipped with hunters who had been hunting in the jungle for many years. Only those hunters with extremely rich hunting experience could bite their prey in the jungle at night without losing them.

After the person disappeared beside the puddle, Qin Fei quickly exposed his head from the water and gasped for breath.

Heads rose from the water beside them.

"I'll hold his lungs!" The singer was the first to curse, "Are we being followed? That box has a weirdness! There must be a positioning device!"

"If they were located, why didn't they find us hiding in the puddle just now?" Jin Donghai questioned.

Before he finished speaking, a noisy life came from afar, and someone was vaguely heard yelling.

"They are just where they were, there is a signal!"

Jin Donghai looked bitter and said to the singer: "I believe it now. Damn they have a tracking device. I guess the soldiers just now didn't carry the device with them."

"Everything is unnecessary! Escape!" Qin Feiyue stood up and crawled out of the puddle: "It's too late to run away, they will come back soon."

Eight people lay out of the puddle in a wet water, as embarrassed as a dog.

Choose the right direction and everyone continues to escape as quickly as possible.

There is no way to describe the fatigue of the present. Qin Fei is the one who has the least rest among everyone. Now he feels that he is almost exhausted, and the wound on his palm begins to feel a vague pain.

Qin Fei tore open the gauze and looked at it. The suture of the wound did not explode, but it was soaked a little white.

Fortunately, the time limit for this mission is 18 hours. The medicine An Ruosu gave him seems to be very effective, at least not inflamed, avoiding infection.

But I don’t know how long I can last. In fact, deciding to continue training is a desperate act.

A wound infection is not a trivial matter. If you are not lucky, it can also cause sepsis and cause death.

After escaping for a kilometer, gunshots suddenly sounded in front of them, and the muzzle flames exploded everywhere in the darkness.

Field Army?

Everyone immediately looked for hidden things and hid them quickly.
Chapter completed!