In the western front of the sun, the light in the mountains had dimmed. Wanlin hid behind the rocks, raised his gun and swept across the mountains on the right side of the cliff.
Several small trees in the mountains on the side are swaying in the wind, and in the dim light, they are like moving figures. The mountains covered with rocks are undulating, and it is difficult for thousands of forests to observe the situation in the distant mountains.
Wan Lin looked at the shaking trunk through the scope on the sniper rifle, and then moved the muzzle to look at the river beneath the cliff.
In the darkness, several black shadows were raising their heads from the rocks on the shore and looking vigilantly into the mountains on the side. They followed as if they were frightened. They suddenly jumped up from the rocks on the shore and followed the river to the mountains ahead.
Run away.
Wan Lin could see from the horns raised on the black shadows' heads that were erected, and he could see at a glance that these were several quick-moving antelopes. He quickly moved the muzzle and looked in the direction where the antelope was just staring.
A ferocious lion was leaping under a rock near the river. The thick mane on the lion's head was flashing with a golden light, and his expression seemed very powerful.
The lion pounced on the rocks on the shore. It looked at the antelope running around with a frustration. Then it lowered its head and drank a few sips by the river. It then raised its head and walked slowly towards the mountains where the antelope fled.
Wan Lin saw that it was a lion that was shocked to run away the group of antelope drinking water by the river. His nervous eyes immediately calmed down. These extremely vigilant animals appeared in the mountains in front, which showed that there was no abnormal situation in front.
He lowered his muzzle and whispered to the microphone at his mouth, "Please note that there is a small river in front of you, let's go and rest for a while." He then looked up at Xiaohua standing on the rock and said, "Xiaohua, go!
!” As he said that, he followed the little flower who was jumping from the top of the rock and ran down the steep cliff in front with his gun.
Wan Lin followed Xiaohua to the steep rock wall. The clear river water was flowing forward along the cliff. The water flow in the river was not big, the river channel was less than two meters wide, and the river water was clear and clear.
When the little flower saw this clear river, it jumped up excitedly and rushed directly into the middle of the river. It greedily stretched and contracted its bright red tongue on the surface of the river, rolling streams of clear river water into its mouth.
Running in the mountains made the little flower thirsty, so it rushed to the river and immediately rushed into the water.
Wan Lin looked at the little flowers that were undulating on the river with heartache, and then raised his gun to look at the foot of the mountain on the side. The small river was a river channel at the foot of the mountain, winding from the rolling mountains on the side.
Wan Lin looked at the direction of the river and ran forward with his gun along the river. At this time, he had already understood that the small river beside him was the small river they had seen in the mountains behind him.
It is formed by several streams in the mountains behind it, flowing tenaciously here in the dry mountains.
Wan Lin stood on the edge of the cliff and quickly glanced at the side of the mountain. He then took a sip of the wet air by the river, and then ran forward along the river with his gun.
Although a few wild animals have just been running here, it is close to the target area, and enemies may emerge from behind the rocks in the mountains at any time, so he dare not slackew.
At this time, Cheng Ru and others behind Wan Lin also ran over with guns. The people greedily sucked a few sips of wet air by the river, and then ran to the side and the mountains in front.
All the people knew in their hearts that the enemy was approaching. Only after arranging warnings and ensuring safety could they drink the clear and sweet stream water down to the ground!
Wan Lin led Cheng Ru and Wu Xueying to the edge of the cliff three kilometers ahead. Only then did several people stop and lie on the rock, raise their guns and aim in the mountains ahead.
Feng Dao took Wen Meng and ran about a kilometer to the mountains on the right side of the cliff. Then the two stopped and lay down under the rock, setting up the weapons in their hands and aimed at the surroundings.
Feng Dao quickly looked at the side of the mountain, then whispered to the microphone and reported to the microphone: "Leopard Head, we have entered the alert position, there is no abnormality in the side of the mountain."
Wan Lin half-squatted under a rock. He stretched out his sniper rifle from the side of the rock. While concentrating on observing the mountains ahead, he whispered to the microphone at his mouth: "Received, no abnormalities were found in the mountains ahead.
.”
He then turned his head and looked at Johnny and Scorpion who were running from the mountain behind him, and then whispered: "Group 2 and Group 3, find a safe place to rest by the river under the cliff."
"Yes!" The answers of Johnny and Scorpion came from Wan Lin's headphones. Wan Lin immediately saw Johnny and his men running to the rock wall and then disappeared on both sides of the river.
Under the towering rocks.
Wan Lin turned around and put the sniper rifle on the rock. He slowly moved the muzzle, and through the scope on the gun, he carefully observed the undulating mountains in front of him.
After he confirmed that there was indeed nothing abnormal in front of him, he looked at Cheng Ru and Wu Xueying lying under the rock on the side and ordered in a low voice: "Cheng Ru, Wu Xueying, you go to the river to rest, I'll be on guard here." He followed again
He said with the microphone: "Feng Dao, you are on the side of the mountain to let Wen Meng rest by the river."
At this time, Xiaohua ran over from behind. Cheng Ru and Wu Xueying, who were standing up from the side rock, smiled at Xiaohua who was running. Xiaohua was tied to a kettle on her back and was lying behind the rock.
Wan Lin ran away.
Wan Lin felt Xiaohua running to him. He turned his head and looked at the kettle on Xiaohua's back and smiled. He reached out to remove the kettle, followed him and raised the kettle, and greedily drank a few sips of the cool river water. He knew that
It was Johnny who filled his kettle and asked Xiaohua to deliver it to him.
The sun has set, and the mountains that have lost their sunlight suddenly become a little hazy. The antelope that just escaped from the cliff has disappeared without a trace. Even the ferocious lion slowly turned over the foot of the mountain in front and lost it.
After a trace, the mountains were silent.
Wan Lin put down the kettle, then lay behind the gun and looked forward. In the dim light at dusk, the mountains in front were stacked, and the peaks appeared and forests appeared. The small river next to him reflected a crystal light, winding and twisting towards him.
The distant mountains flow slowly, and the entire mountain is like a natural ink painting.
Wan Lin slowly moved his gun and swept across the mountains in front. He thought to himself: "The mountain behind is extremely difficult to walk, and the air is extremely dry, even those of him feel hungry and thirsty. The bunny escorts of the mountain pass must be even more
They will feel tired, and they will definitely rest next to this stream and recover their strength."