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Chapter 17 Survival in the Wild

Wu Fangge didn't want to go to the jungle to hide and seek. People who have not received special training dealt with Vietnamese agents in the jungle, which was simply seeking death. Although he had had two experiences with Vietnamese agents, he believed that it was luck rather than ability to help him. Moreover, he was not alone now. There was also a trembling Zhongshao soldier and a scared Zhenzhen around him. His combat power was greatly reduced. Therefore, Wu Fangge led the two into the jungle and was just a stopgap trick. He avoided the level in front of him first.

I returned to the main road as soon as possible, because when the nearby garrison heard the gunshots, they would definitely send cars to send reinforcements along the main road. The earlier they walked on the main road, the higher the probability of being rescued. But the plan is one thing, and the plan cannot stop the cruel reality. Originally, Wu Fangge himself was not a yy hero, and the middle stove soldier was not as good as him. The two of them clamped Zhenzhen and buried their heads. Three people were rushing on six legs for a while. When they understood and wanted to return to the main road, they found that this fierce trick was too deep and could no longer find the direction of the main road for a while.

"Stay a break!" Wu Fangge gasped and let go of Zhenzhen's arm. As a result, Zhenzhen's weight was all borne by the Zhongshao soldier. The Zhongshao soldier had just relaxed after hearing Wu Fangge say 'Stay', but suddenly he received an unexpected weight. He couldn't support him and fell into a ball. At this time, Wu Fangge was too tired and wanted to come forward to help, so he simply leaned against a tree and sat down and said, "Get up quickly and be careful, maybe they are still following behind."

When the middle stove soldier heard this, he quickly pushed Zhenzhen aside, grabbed the gun and crawled in the direction he was coming, but his hands couldn't help but tremble. This was a saying: No one is a natural hero.

Wu Fangge looked at Zhenzhen again. This girl was really frightened. At this moment, she widened her eyes, but she wanted to cry without tears, like a frightened little fat rabbit. The only thing that was not very elegant was that her two trouser legs were wet and a half. When Zhenzhen found that Wu Fangge was staring at her, although she had not passed, she subconsciously clamped her legs, but she couldn't stop anything, and she was still half-wet trouser legs.

Wu Fangge gasped for a few breaths, suddenly felt his throat was dry, and he was sore when he swallowed. Then he looked at his right arm's military uniform sleeves full of fresh bloody ideas, emitting a faint smell of blood. He felt nauseous, and he retching for a few times, but he didn't vomit anything.

After calming down a little, Wu Fangge wanted to replace the pistol with a new magazine, but his hands were shaking so hard that he tried several times before he succeeded. Fortunately, the Zhongshao soldier and Zhenzhen were also very nervous and did not notice Wu Fangge's loss of attitude.

"I'm killing!" Wu Fangge silently thought in his heart that although he had fought with Vietnamese agents again, he was the first to kill someone, and he shot him against someone else's chest. Although he was killing the enemy, the enemy was also a human being. He was a fresh person. With his fingers, he was finished. There were Xiao Zhang and the middle stove soldier who were still jumping around in the first second, but in the next second, he was only dying spasms and twisting.

Wu Fangge closed his eyes in pain, but the Vietnamese who was beaten to death, as well as Xiao Zhang and Zhongzhao soldier, were still clearly circling in front of his eyes. They had strange smiles on their faces and blood was flowing from their foreheads.

He shook his head and opened his eyes again. The middle stove soldier was still nervous, and Zhenzhen still looked frightened.

"I can't collapse." Wu Fangge said to himself in his heart, "I am the best! At least it is the best here. My road has not been completed, and I have not returned to the life I want! I will pass this level, and they will survive, and no one can die anymore!" He thought, took a deep breath, loaded the pistol again, turned the security, walked to Zhenzhen, turned the gun and handed it to Zhenzhen and said, "Hold it."

Zhenzhen looked at the gun, and her eyes were filled with a mixture of desire and fear, saying, "No, I can't do it, I can't hit it accurately."

Wu Fangge said: "You don't need to be accurate. As long as you turn the gun to the same direction and after firing this magazine, you won't be afraid of Zhenzhen. Haven't you always wanted to be a real soldier? If you become strong, your Uncle Qiu doesn't want you to be a coward."

Zhenzhen's hands trembled slightly and carefully took the gun. Wu Fangge briefly introduced her to the use method, then patted her shoulder with encouragement, and then came to the middle stove soldier again and asked without saying a word: "What's the matter?"

Zhongzao Bing replied: "Nothing was found..."

Wu Fangge took the opportunity to comfort him: "Now they are in our territory. Once the fire is exchanged, their troubles are actually greater than us, and you can see them. They are also grown from mothers and they will die if they eat guns."

The Zhongzhao soldier agreed, "That's right, Tian Feng and I have killed several of them."

This Zhongshao soldier was obviously bragging and encouraging. Wu Fangge could be sure that he had indeed hit the second lieutenant officer, but he didn't know the results of the two Zhongshao soldiers. But he didn't see them at all. But bragging at this time is beneficial, at least he can encourage himself. Wu Fangge smiled and said to the Zhongshao soldier: "You did a good job, better than me."

After hearing this, Zhongzao Bing felt very encouraged. He was happy and pulled out his pistol and handed it to Wu Fangge and said, "Old Soldier Wu, give it to me."

The singer Wu Fang pushed back, but took advantage of the situation and said firmly: "You keep it for use."

Zhongzhaobian said: "No, you are our leader now, and I can't shoot the pistol right away."

Wu Fangge took the pistol back and inserted it on his belt, and asked casually: "By the way, what are your name? I usually see it, but I can't remember your name."

"My name is Yuan Fen, I struggle," said the Zhongshao soldier.

In fact, it would be fine if the Zhongshao soldier didn't explain it. This explanation reminded Wu Fangge of the joke about "Ape Dust" in the Internet era in his previous life. However, now it is not the time to tell jokes. The danger has not been completely lifted.

After a short rest, Wu Fangge urged Yuan Fen and Zhenzhen to set off. The current situation is to return to the main road as soon as possible, because only by returning to the main road as soon as possible can we get support and security as soon as possible. After a short rest, Zhenzhen's degree of frightening was reduced and she could walk by herself. However, everyone was very nervous and felt that someone followed her, turning around in three steps, her feet were not tired, and her neck was sore, and she was anxious, and she couldn't concentrate. It was just that hasteness would not be achieved.

The more I want to go back to the road, the less I can find the road. After watching the sky darkening for many years, Wu Fangge revisited the old place and found that they did not go deep into the jungle at that time. It was just that they were too nervous at that time and could not apply the training they had received to reality. They always circled around in circles. After all, life experience and combat experience are two different things. At this point, even Wu Fangge, who had more than twenty years of life experience than others, could not get rid of this rule.

"If you go back along the way you came, it will be easy, but it will be easy to meet the Japanese." Yuan Fen felt frustrated because he couldn't find the way and said this

Wu Fangge was also anxious - he was lucky enough to rebirth, and he could take the lead in everything. He was better off and he just did something unexpected. He came to serve him. The regret medicine is really well-deserved. The more he took it, the more he regrets he regrets, but at this time, he must not fall. If he collapses, what should he do if the two of them are left? He can only take responsibility with his teeth.

Seeing that he really couldn't get out, Wu Fangge felt that it was not a big deal to bump into the headless flies like this. In addition, he had never eaten since he had eaten something before departure. Although the tense nerves made people temporarily forget about hunger, it was an indisputable fact that the physical fitness kept passing away and not being properly supplemented. Maybe taking a break will make you feel better if you relax your tension. Wu Fangge suggested that you temporarily leave this rare interpersonal path, establish a temporary camp on the side, and have a short rest. This suggestion was agreed by Yuan Fen and Zhenzhen. First, they were really tired, and secondly, in their hearts, Wu Fangge is the only person who can rely on at present.

So the three of them left the trail (actually, it was not a path at all, it was just a walkway that the woodcutter stepped out). After leaving, they made a good move. Sometimes people really couldn't walk one way to the black trail only more than ten steps, just like a stream flowing down the mountain rocks, and even a small pool of about two square meters was accumulated in a drop. The clear and seductive stream water Yuan Fen saw it, shook his legs and ran over, leaned down, lifted up the water with his hand and drank it. After a few sips, he gasped and washed his face. When he looked up again, he felt ashamed because at the stall where he was drinking water and washing his face, Wu Fangge was guarding him with a gun - after all, he was a veteran who had fought with Vietnamese agents, so Yuan Fen stood up and said to Gong Ping with embarrassment: "Houseman Wu, go drink some water, I'll be on guard."

So Yuan Fen was alert, Wu Fangge and Zhenzhen went to drink water to wash their faces

The three of them ran all the way and sweated a lot. It was indeed time to replenish some water, but after a few mouthfuls of stream water, the feeling of hunger popped up.

Wu Fangge touched his stomach, and looked at the expressions of Yuan Fen and Zhenzhen. It was estimated that the feeling in the two of them should be similar to their own. He said, "We are so stupid. We would have discovered this stream a long time ago. No matter how the water flows, it will come out of the mountain. As long as we walk along the stream, we can walk back to the main road."

Zhenzhen looked at the flow of the stream and said worriedly: "Will we go back to the original road and meet the Japanese?"

Wu Fangge comforted her and said, "No, even if he returned to the original road, the Japanese would have disappeared long ago. This is on our territory. Are they still afraid of being captured?"

His words added a lot of confidence to Yuan Fen and Zhenzhen, so he suggested walking around the stream, first, observe the terrain, in case of a response in an emergency, but find a more hidden place as a camping site, third, see if you can find something to eat to satisfy your hunger, so the three of them set off again. The march was not long, and there was a concave area composed of two huge rocks not far from the small pool, which just accommodated the three of them. In addition to being unable to block the rain, this place is very suitable for camping, but

It was not so smooth to find food. Although there were a few ripe 'miscuity rations' nearby, such as 'millet' and 'wild mulberry', these wild fruits were sour and sweet to make appetizers, and they were not good to satisfy hunger. They could only eat them as much as they were hungry. In addition, there were many mushrooms under the roots of the tree, but none of these three could accurately identify which one was poisonous and which one could eat, so they had to give up. In the end, they only caught a few cat fish and crabs in the stream, and then they wouldn't catch them. The stream water was too thin and could not raise a few fish.

Because he dared not make a fire, Wu Fangge used a fruit knife hanging on the keychain to pick the fish meat off and ate it raw. The crabs of the military flag were also chewed together with the shells. Zhenzhen was a girl after all, and she had not received regular military training. At first, she was unwilling to eat it. Later, under Wu Fangge's coercion and temptation, she was really hungry. So she tried a small piece and found that the taste was not as bad as she thought, so she ate all her own portion.

Although they were not full, they could be considered as having something in their stomachs and running for most of the day. As night fell, the three of them felt very tired. At this time, Wu Fangge's heart was still hanging for so long. He had never heard gunshots in any direction. The lack of gunshots means there was no firefight, and there was no firefight. This means that the bold and arrogant Vietnamese special forces are still wandering in the jungle, hiding from the Chinese army with the cats.


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