[Update 1, thank you to the four heroes of ‘Little Pocket’, ‘Brother Tunmo’, ‘Qi Tian Da Xiao Xiao Xiao’ and ‘Only for Love’ for their generous rewards! Thank you! 】
Because there is a special service team in the Cheetah Corps, with only about 10 people. They are all elites among the elites, and are independently commanded by Tie Zhanxiong. Without his orders, not to mention that the deputy commander Ma Shangzhi cannot command, it is the base commander Zhao Kuozhong
They will not have this authority.
Not to mention Ma Shangzhi, the leader of National Security Special Service Group A, who dared not challenge him, even if Tie Zhanxiong pulled out a gun and killed him, no one would come forward to seek justice.
Although Tie Zhanxiong was still under the jurisdiction of the Lingnan Military Region, Ma Shangzhi knew that even General Zhao Haixiong, the commander of the Lingnan Military Region, could not control Tie Zhanxiong, a powerful colonel-level commander.
It is rumored that Tie Zhanxiong's work permit was personally signed by Chairman Zhen Guohai. However, these are just speculations by Ma Shangzhi. Even he, the deputy leader of the Cheetahs, does not know Tie Zhanxiong's true identity, which is very mysterious.
This time, Deputy Commander Ma Shangzhi was able to propose half of the remaining 20 Cheetah members for Qi Tian to take away, which is a great deal of attention. You must know that the Cheetah base must have about ten people stationed there, so he is afraid of temporary
What should I do if there is a hair emergency?
Of course, there are still more than 200 soldiers stationed at the station. These people serve the Cheetahs, such as communications, logistics, medical support and other personnel. Of course, Qi Tian also brought two military and local special-level doctors with him.
, listening to Ye Fan’s tone, he probably suffered a lot of injuries.
soon!
The alarm sounded from the Cheetah Station, and four rough and majestic grass-green off-road vehicles roared out. As soon as they passed the entrance of the cave, they met Lu Yun who was waiting in front of the turnoff.
This kid insisted on going with him to see the world. In addition, Ye Fan also contacted him first. Qi Tian felt that Ye Fan must trust Lu Yun, otherwise why the call was from Lu Yun.
Lu Yun also knew Qi Tianhui before, because Lu Yun was also an outstanding person in the Second Army. He was third in the army competition and was quite famous.
But they were just acquaintances, not friends. If this call had not come from Lu Yun, Qi Tian would not have dared to take Lu Yun on the road. This was a violation of discipline.
The strange thing is that when the military vehicle just drove onto the A07 national highway, it saw Lu Wei again. This guy was wearing a field uniform and was sitting in a grass-green Mitsubishi off-road vehicle and waving.
Qi Tian also found out through the phone call that Lu Wei was Ye Fan's brother, and Ye Fan's earliest call was to Lu Wei.
Therefore, he was asked to follow him. Perhaps Ye Fan was injured and needed comfort from his friends, so Qi Tian also asked him to join the team.
However, there is no expressway from Shuizhou to Moxiang City, and the fastest speed would take more than three hours, which is already considered a drag racing level.
"Major Ye, we have set off. Please pay attention to your own safety. Protecting yourself is the most important thing." Qi Tian shouted on the phone.
"That's it! I insist on staying in Jigongshan Park. It would be better if we could cross the Hongmai River and enter the old forest. You'd better rush to Jigongshan Park directly and sneak me away in the name of what information the troops want to receive for military training.
Get in the car..."
Ye Fan warned while running.
"Yes! Major Ye, we understand." Qi Tian barely stood up at attention, and he couldn't stand up in the car.
Ye Fan hung up the phone and finally ran to the top of the mountain and took a look at the Pleiades Star Official Temple. The criminal police, armed police, and national security personnel at the foot of the mountain probably moved very slowly for their own safety.
Because it was around one o'clock in the middle of the night, it was cold and dark, and a rash search would probably cause casualties. Ye Fan was a terrible hunter lurking in the woods.
As Zhu Zhengyang, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, he does not dare to be careless, and Ye Fan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. A person who can rush out of the secret room of the National Security Bureau with bare hands cannot be described as a little capable. He has super abilities.
A tough guy. Comparable to the ruthless guy in First Blood.
I heard that the boy named Ye knocked down six people in just a few minutes. Among these six people, people like Zhao Junjie Gang, Lin Zhuo and others were quite skilled.
Zhu Zhengyang estimated that even the veteran detective in the city bureau might not be a match for these two people. If a few police officers died because of this incident, it would be in trouble. Of course, what he fears most is losing the chance to compete for the position of director.
However, judging from the ruthlessness of the boy, it seemed that he was deliberately showing mercy, otherwise he would probably have died. From the method, it can also be inferred that the boy did not want to touch the police's life.
Zhu Zhengyang thought for a while and issued an order to the criminal police team to speed up the follow-up. He sneered in his heart: "Don't you want to be merciful and don't want to take the lives of the police? I will let you carry a bullet on your back and you will die."
Such a quick rush into the search greatly increased the probability that the criminal police officers would be attacked by criminals.
I heard that the criminals still had pistols stolen from the National Security Bureau. Maybe they just hid in a crack in the rock and secretly attacked and killed a few policemen. That's not ambiguous at all.
So the dozens of criminal policemen who were chasing after us were all muttering in their hearts: "**! This leader is treating our lives like straw just to grab credit."
However, although these criminal policemen muttered in their hearts, they did not dare to disobey the order, because Sun Bing, the deputy captain of the police force behind them, was driving everyone away with guns. Anyone who did not work hard would probably be doomed even if he survived.
Ye Fan quickly rushed to the foot of the mountain on the back. When he looked up, he was a little dumbfounded. Across the dozens of meters wide Hongmai River, there was a snake-shaped prototype plowing road. On the several-mile long mechanized plowing road, every hundred
A large fire torch was stuck just a few meters away.
The raging flames rose nearly two or two stories high, illuminating the area dozens of meters around and glowing red. It was probably made from an extra-large orchid and bamboo tube filled with foreign oil.
This kind of bamboo torch can burn for several hours after being filled with oil. The bigger the bamboo tube, the bigger the flame. Rural people often use this thing when walking at night. It is more practical than a flashlight because it can also be used to warm up in cold weather.
Heating, killing two birds with one stone.
Ye Fanru squatted on a tree as a civet cat and observed carefully for a while, and found that there were two police-looking people crouching in the grass every other mile, probably with guns in their hands. If he took the risk
If you cross the river, you may have to take a bullet.
It was really troublesome now, but Ye Fan was not willing to give up his plan of sneaking into the old forest easily. As long as he crossed the Hongmai River and entered the old forest of Jigong Mountain, it would be like a fish returning to the sea. They wanted to catch him almost
It's impossible.
However, Ye Fan also felt that his body was extremely tired, his eyelids kept rolling, and his whole body felt unbearable pain as soon as he rested.
I hadn't noticed anything when I was running just now, but when I stopped, the pain felt like little ants gnawing on food. It was very uncomfortable. It had the tendency to drive people crazy. The worst part was that the injury on the leg was burning.
It hurts, and I can't see if there's any bleeding.
Ye Fan hurriedly ventilated his energy and thought of countermeasures. At this time, a "swish" sound under the grass aroused Ye Fan's alert.
After using the eagle eye technique, I vaguely discovered that it actually looked like a pheasant, but it just looked like it, and I couldn't be sure. After all, it was too dark in the forest, and Ye Fan was not a god, so of course he couldn't see in the dark.
Ye Fan raised his hand and exerted force, swung his knife, and attacked silently. He only heard a few "clucking" sounds and then flapping for a while. Sure enough, it was a pheasant. Ye Fan ducked down the tree and grabbed the pheasant.
The hair was pulled out.
He gently pulled out the blade and pulled it, and suddenly, a stream of blood spurted out. Ye Fan quickly put his mouth to it and breathed a sigh of relief after sucking all the blood from the pheasant.
Although the smell of pheasant blood was hard to swallow, he was too hungry at the moment. In the secret room of the National Security Bureau, Hu Ping did not give Ye Fan much food at all, only one steamed bun and a bottle of mineral water a day.
If it weren't for the health-preserving skills and Ye Fan's firm will, plus the special training that Old Man Fei gave him in the primitive forest to hold on, he would have collapsed long ago.
This pheasant blood can be regarded as a great temporary supplement. It is not an exaggeration to call it a timely help for Ye Fan's tired body.
After drinking the blood, Ye Fan touched the smelly pheasant, gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "You bitch Hu Ping, I will bite you to death."
After saying that, he didn't think too much, he tore off a bloody chicken leg and started to chew on it. Every time he swallowed a small piece of meat, Ye Fan would frown and swallow it as he imagined it to be a delicious steak.
Of course, this couldn't be a real steak. It was still raw meat. The pungent smell and the strange smell of raw meat were really indescribable.
Although I had eaten raw meat before in the primitive old forest, but that was a few years ago. This time I revisited the taste of raw meat. Ye Fan really felt like he was worse than dead. He had a lot of fondness for the ancient Mongolian people for no reason.
The brave man who ate raw meat developed a feeling of admiration.
At this moment, I just wanted to pick up a flying knife and kill Hu Ping, Zhao Jungang and the others in one fell swoop to relieve the hatred in my heart.
If Hu Ping were present at this moment, Ye Fan would definitely give him a small knife without hesitation. Ye Fan felt that he was an authentic savage now, drinking blood like a feather.
After eating, I took a breath and felt that my physical strength and internal energy had returned to about the third level. I found a darker place and went down to the stream. I especially chose a place where the stream was several meters deep. This was good for hiding. Ye Fan thought
Dive through the water.
With the combination of health-preserving techniques and qi, Ye Fan could hold his breath and dive hundreds of meters without exposing himself to the river. Only by hiding under the water would he be less likely to be discovered by the police on the plowing road. As long as he could sneak to the other side, slip into the grass and suddenly burst into flames.
It shouldn't be difficult to attack and injure a few policemen and rush into the old forest.
Until now, Ye Fan still doesn't want to kill anyone, because he knows that these police officers are also innocent. After all, unless the person who deserves to be killed is a very evil person like Diao Liushun, he really doesn't want to do it randomly.
Killing is not fun, it requires tremendous psychological pressure. I had just killed a few thugs in Tianshui Bazi, and I was forced to do so, and I was very angry.
Later, I often had nightmares, and I would often wake up from my dreams. After all, I had never experienced a bloody ceremony on the battlefield, and now I have gradually forgotten about it (!)