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Ultimate Mission Chapter Thirty-Two

After Shen Lang stepped on the landmine just now, nothing happened again. As time went by, Ye Tianming felt something was wrong and his heart beat wildly. He was too familiar with this feeling. The deeper he went, the more he felt.

strong

He suddenly stopped, gestured to Chen Yang and the others behind him, and said softly: "Attention, all teams! Immediately retreat two kilometers, and then gather towards me." After speaking, he raised his steps and retreated gently.

When he exited the area, that feeling disappeared. Ten minutes later, all the team members gathered. Wei Junke said: "Old Ye! What happened?" Ye Tianming did not answer him, but took out the map,

He laid it on the ground and took out a flashlight. All the team members gathered around to block the light of the flashlight.

Ye Tianming took out the satellite locator to confirm his position, then looked at the map carefully for a while and said softly: "I have found their location."

Wei Junke's eyes lit up and he asked: "Where?"

Ye Tianming pointed to the map and said: "Here! You see, this should be a canyon, which is very suitable for an ambush. But it should be a trap. The people we want to save will not be here, but it will definitely not be too far as long as we go around it.

Here, you will definitely find it if you search to the east.”

Wei Junke nodded: "We are retreating five kilometers and then searching directly to the east."

Ye Tianming put away the map and said: "The original formation remains unchanged, with a distance of 20 meters and a retreat of five kilometers to search eastward."

Everyone felt that the air was getting hotter and stuffier, and sweat kept flowing down. It felt as if someone had blocked the neck and it was a little difficult to breathe. Every time they stepped on it, the sound of water came from the ground combat boots, and the dryness under their feet

The leaf pulp gives off an unpleasant musty smell

Not to mention those brothers who have not received special training in 2014, even the members of the "Langya" can't bear such an environment.

One member of the ‘Wolf Fangs’ cursed: “This is more fucking unbearable than a tropical jungle.”

"Pa" Chen Yang slapped his leg, and a dark green poisonous scorpion was smashed to pieces by him.

Ye Tianming said: "Old Wei! It seems that your team members should come here often to train. How can they perform tasks if they cannot withstand such an environment?"

Wei Junke's light curse came from the headset: "Shut the hell up, don't let people see the joke."

"Ha!" Ye Tianming chuckled and said nothing more. He looked at his military watch. It was now 4:12 in the morning and they had already gone more than fifty kilometers into the jungle.

Ye Tianming said into the headset: "In about ten kilometers, we will reach the top of the mountain in the north of the canyon. I estimate that the hostages should be nearby. Chen Yang, you and your people will lay mines and set up traps here."

"yes!"

"Mu Guanglong, Jia Gaoming found the gathering point and Chen Yang and others are here to meet us."

"yes!"

Jia Gaoming and Mu Guanglong disappeared into the night

"Old Wei! We are resting where we are five kilometers ahead."

Wei Junke's voice came from the headset: "Rest where you are?"

Ye Tianming chuckled: "Yes! Rest where you are and let the children wait first."

Half an hour later, Ye Tianming stopped and said, "Long Ye will take people to set up a secret sentry in front. The others will rest here and be careful of poisonous insect bites." After saying that, he leaned against the tree and took out a compressed biscuit and took a bite.


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