No matter how carefully this Jaap soldier is handled, he will still leave flaws, especially when it snows.
This kind of trace tracking is one of the necessary courses for special forces, and Ding Wei has long been familiar with it.
Seeing Ding Wei's confident look, Ma Han also believed it, because he had never made a mistake as the leader!
Ding Wei groped inside and listened to the noise coming from his ears, trying to determine whether the Japanese soldier was hiding around here.
Because of the shadow caused by the previous booby traps, Mahan's attention was entirely focused on the booby traps on the ground.
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At this time, Takakura Hayabusa's physical strength had almost reached its limit, when he heard the sound of two grenades exploding in his ears.
Instead of feeling relieved, he felt even more stressed.
The two booby traps exploded at the same time, most likely because the booby traps were damaged and did not achieve their intended effect.
Gao Cangjun looked back at the reed swamp. Although he couldn't see Ding Wei and others, he seemed to be able to see the confident smile on Ding Wei's mouth.
"Damn guy." Takakura Hayabusa still can't figure out why he failed until now.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and Takakura Hayabusa felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and he even began to hear auditory hallucinations in his ears.
This is not a good sign for Takakura Hayabusa.
And because the teacher's wound was bleeding profusely due to the exercise just now, it was only a matter of time before the pursuers behind him followed the blood trail and caught up.
"Bagayalu, I am the most valiant warrior in the empire, and you two China pigs still want to kill me." Takakura Hayabusa laughed ferociously.
He found a slightly drier reed marsh and squatted down, groping around in his arms a few times.
But the next moment, Takakura Hayabusa's expression suddenly changed. It turned out to be because the matches he carried were all soaked.
"Baga." Takakura Hayabusa cursed angrily.
The match box must have gotten wet because it came into contact with water while lying on the reeds.
But Takakura Hayabusa still didn't want to give up and struck the matches with all his strength, but none of the matches were lit.
Finally, it seemed that God had favored him, and one of the matches was lit.
Looking at the burning match, Takakura Hayabusa's eyes showed a glimmer of hope when he stretched out his hand to light the hay.
A gust of wind hit, and the match was immediately extinguished. Seeing a wisp of smoke rising from the head of the match, Takakura Hayabusa couldn't help it anymore and cursed angrily: "Baga!"
But the next second, Takakura Hayabusa immediately covered his mouth.
Talking in the reed marsh will most likely attract Ding Wei's attention.
Takakura Hayabusa then dropped the match on the ground and left the place immediately.
As the last match was scrapped, Takakura Hayabusa wanted to light the entire reed swamp with the match, so he had to give up the idea of dragging Ding Wei and others to be buried with him.
But even if Takakura Hayabusa had a match, it would be of no use. The entire reed field was wet due to the heavy snow, so it would be so easy to ignite.
Although Takakura Hayabusa ran very fast, the Japanese words he blurted out quickly aroused Ding Wei's alert.
Just a few minutes after Takakura Hayabusa left, Ding Wei came up with Ma Han.
Looking at the blood on the ground, Ding Wei was sure that he was not hallucinating just now. Then he looked at the matches left on the ground.
Ding Wei immediately thought of the purpose of this little devil. It seemed that God had not favored him. This little devil did not set the reeds on fire.
Otherwise, this matter will be really troublesome.
"Fuck, this little bitch really knows how to run away." Ma Han cursed.
Ding Wei remained silent and listened carefully to the movements around him. The little devil was injured and must have run far away.
After careful identification, Ding Wei heard a different breathing sound, which seemed very dull.
It was obvious that he was injured in some way, but he did not dare to make too much noise.
Apart from Takakura Hayabusa, Ding Wei couldn't think of anyone else around him.
Since this guy's voice can be heard, Takakura Hayabusa must be within a range of 30 meters.
"I'll see where you're going this time!" Ding Wei snorted coldly and held the submachine gun in his hand again.
Through the sound of breathing in your ears, move towards the target location.
Seeing this, Ma Han imitated Ding Wei's example, picked up his submachine gun, and followed Ding Wei.
At this time, Takakura Hayabusa's physical strength was severely exhausted. Because of the sound made by his previous mistakes, his current situation was even more passive.
Feeling that his eyes were gradually getting dark, Takakura Hayabusa bit his tongue hard.
"Well..." Takakura Hayabusa growled, and his originally chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear again.
He stumbled for several steps and wanted to swallow the blood in his mouth, but he couldn't help but spit it out.
The blood instantly dyed the surrounding reeds red, but at this moment Takakura Hayabusa couldn't care less about the problems he would expose.
He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and look for his team.
As his consciousness gradually blurred, Takakura Hayabusa began to lose his sense of direction, and even after wandering around for a long time, he did not leave here.
This made Takakura Hayabusa even more anxious. Due to the constant consumption of physical strength, he gradually became unable to calm down.
Under the dual torment of hunger and exhaustion, Takakura Hayabusa's psychological defense was gradually on the verge of collapse.
Ding Wei followed Gao Cangjun's voice and pursued him all the way, because he was worried that the little devil might lay some booby traps along the way.
Therefore, Ding Wei and others walked very slowly along the way. Despite this, Ding Wei always stayed within 30 meters.
It wasn't until he heard Takakura Hayabusa's low roar and his increasingly chaotic steps that Ding Wei judged that this little devil was on his last legs.
He immediately quickened his pace without any hesitation. He had been away from the team for too long. It was time to deal with this little devil and go back to join the 28th Regiment.
Ding Wei shuttled quickly through the reeds, like a hunting beast, getting closer and closer to the Takakura Falcon.
Takakura Hayabusa in another place also noticed something was wrong.
The sound of the surrounding reeds getting louder and louder was mixed with the sound of rushing footsteps.
"No, they are coming!" Takakura Hayabusa subconsciously pulled out his pistol, turned around suddenly, and raised the pistol behind him.
Almost at the same time, Takakura Hayabusa only saw a black shadow emerging from the reeds.
Before he could pull the trigger of the pistol, Takakura Hayabusa felt a light touch in his hand.
Then, he saw a pistol pointed at his eyebrows.
In an instant, Takakura Hayabusa felt that this pistol seemed familiar, as if it was his sidearm!
Takakura Hayabusa was very confused. Why did his gun get into the opponent's hands?
pity.
Takakura Hayabusa will never understand why.
Following the sound of a gunshot, Takakura Hayabusa felt a darkness coming towards him.
At this moment, Takakura Hayabusa suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of comfort.
I can finally have a good sleep!
Before he completely lost consciousness, Takakura Hayabusa only vaguely heard a voice saying to him: "Little devil, run, I'll see how you run this time!"