Chapter five thousand four hundred and thirty-two tired warriors
Wu Lin ran to a rock in the mountain in front and stopped. He raised his gun and aimed forward. At this time, a sergeant who had been following Wu Lin, covered his stomach and ran under the rock.
He covered his stomach and looked at the Wan Lin and the others in front of him who had become small black spots, and gasped violently and shouted: "My God, we are all so hard-working, why did you just see the figures of these people in front of you?"
They all ran so fast and haven't caught up yet. Isn't this going to exhaust us?"
Another sergeant also ran over and covered his stomach and shouted, "Little...squad leader, he...they are too fast, even if we are exhausted, we can't catch up with them."
Wu Lin heard his subordinates complaining, and he raised his hand to wipe away the sweat beads of soybeans on his face, and whispered with a gloomy face: "Don't talk nonsense, I can't keep up with other people's speed. What's the face you have to complain.
The sergeant heard the commander of the team leader and turned his head to look into the mountains behind him. A group of soldiers who were covering their stomachs and staggering were running towards him. The police dog that had been running in front of the martial arts world was now lying in the grass.
In the middle, he was sticking out his tongue and gasping violently.
Seeing the situation of the warrior behind him, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face and held Wu Lin who was about to continue running forward. He said with a sad face: "Captain, we really can't hold on anymore, even the tiger
Zidu… can’t run anymore, why don’t we take a break?"
Wu Lin gritted his teeth and was about to refuse his subordinates' request, but suddenly Wan Lin's stern voice came from his headphones: "Wu Lin, didn't I tell you, don't forcefully increase your speed! You can't keep up with our speed, immediately
Take your people to rest on the spot. After the rest, let the police dogs take you and follow our scent."
It turned out that Wan Lin was running forward and felt someone chasing him. He rushed to the thick trunk of a tree in front, then raised his gun and looked back through the scope. When he saw a group of armed police officers
When the warriors looked tired, they already understood that these warriors tried their best to follow.
So he quickly sent Wu Lin the order to "rest in place" to the microphone. He knew that even if Wu Lin and the others could barely follow him, they would probably not be able to fight with all their strength when they encountered the enemy. They were extremely tired.
It will make the tactical actions they make in battle slow, deform, and directly cause casualties.
Wu Lin heard Wan Lin's stern command, and he quickly answered, and then whispered to the microphone at his mouth: "Please take care of each group, rest on the spot, and be alert."
With his command, a group of staggering soldiers had already sat in the mountains. They then took out the kettle and leaned their heads to fall into their mouths. In the quiet mountains, soldiers and three police dogs were reverberating violently.
gasping sound.
The mountains gradually became darker, and Wan Lin and his men followed Xiao Hua to the mountains ahead at a rapid speed. The special armed police squad behind them had already been pulled behind them and disappeared.
At this moment, the little flower, who had been smelling the scent of the razor and running forward, suddenly jumped onto a rock and stopped. It turned its head and looked behind it, with blue light eyes faintly flashing with a confused look.
Feng Dao, who was following not far behind Wan Lin, also disappeared under a dim rock in a flash. His low voice rang out from the headphones of Wan Lin and his men: "The leopard head, there is a dozen meters wide in front of him.
The big river and the little flower suddenly lost the other party's smell on the shore. I judged that the other party might use the same trick again and went into the water to avoid tracking behind me."
At this time, Wan Lin had already heard the "swinging" sound of water in front of him. He frowned in the report of Feng Dao, and whispered to the microphone at the mouth: "Chengru, Feng Dao, be careful of the warning
, Jingheng and I went up and took a look."
The little monk following Wan Lin heard Wan Lin's order, and immediately crawled out from a rock behind him and ran to Wan Lin like a gust of wind.
The little monk looked up at Wan Lin just about to speak, but Wan Lin covered his mouth in the dark and scolded in a low voice: "No sound is allowed, and approach Xiao Hua in seclusion!"
Before Wan Lin finished speaking, the little monk had already bent down and rushed to a towering rock in front of him. He rushed under the rock, ran out of the rock side, and then disappeared under another rock in front.
When Wan Lin saw the agile figure of the little monk, he also raised his foot and drilled out from under the rock, and walked down the other rock in front like a flash. In a blink of an eye, Wan Lin and the little monk had already appeared under a rock where Xiao Hua was standing.
The sky was completely dark, and the entire mountain was shrouded in the thick night. Wan Lin and Xiao Hua ran to the rock in front of Xiao Hua, and looked forward hidden under the rock.
A big river more than ten meters wide was crossing in front of them. The river water was like a silver-white belt, winding towards the mountains in the distance. White waves splashed on the rocks on both sides of the river.
Wan Lin looked at the direction of the river, then took out the monocular night vision goggles and put them in front of him. He hid under the rock and gently touched the little monk.
The little monk turned his head and looked at Wan Lin. Wan Lin whispered: "It's dark now. Wear night vision goggles according to the method your Senior Brother Feng teaches you."
The little monk was stunned for a moment, then took out the night vision goggles from his backpack and put them on his face. He widened his eyes and was about to speak, but Wan Lin raised his hand to cover his mouth.
Wan Lin knew that the little monk put on his night vision goggles and saw the mountain like daytime, the boy must have stuttered and screamed in surprise, so he quickly covered the boy's mouth.
He then whispered: "You take Xiaohua to search along the river channel. I search on the other side of the river. Cheng Ru and Fengdao provide cover for us. Remember, no sound is allowed without orders."
The little monk nodded quickly, then watched Xiaohua point forward, he crawled out from under the rock, looked down at the river bank and ran forward.
In the dim mountains, Wan Lin saw Xiaohua and the monk running forward and also drilled out from under the rock. He glanced at a rock bulging in the center of the river, and then suddenly helped forward for a few steps.
Jump up and rushed out into the river.
Wan Lin drew an arc in the air. When his body fell to the river surface, his right foot suddenly poked out. He gently stepped on the rock in the middle of the river, and his body jumped up again. In a blink of an eye, he had already squatted on the opposite bank.
Under the rock.
He raised his gun and glanced at the mountains in front of him, then bent down and ran forward, staring at the rocks and grass on the shore.
At this time, Cheng Ru and Feng Dao, who were in charge of alert around, saw Wan Lin and the little monk searching forward on both sides of the river with Xiao Hua, and the two immediately emerged from under the invisible rock.