Daomu Biji Chapter 47: Thundering

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The distance was too far, and the moonlight was dim, so I could only vaguely see that it was a human figure, but judging from his agility, it couldn't be Fatty. At least, that person didn't seem to have the "stature" of Fatty. body.

I suppressed my curiosity to catch up immediately, and kept reminding myself, "I am by no means a slumped-shouldered opponent for tracking behind me and facing conflicts head-on. Since I have made a plan, I will definitely do it." We must proceed according to the plan." Although I have no experience in the army, in this dense forest, discipline may be the key to life or death, although I am the only one in my team.

I didn’t dare to sleep anymore. I didn’t know if the flat shoulder was still nearby. After all, with his professionalism, he might have discovered the faint light of the wolf-eye flashlight when I was walking before.

The journey after that was actually a familiar road. Although it was late at night and many landmarks on the ground had changed, but the general direction was clear, the walking was quite smooth. The only thing you need to be careful about is every step. When you are 100 meters away, you should quietly observe the movement around you.

When the first ray of light in the morning penetrated the woods gently, I was still standing on the edge of a forest. In front of me was the steep **** I fell down that day. I was very familiar with the river channel formed by the creek. , at the same time, I also know clearly that I have to be extra vigilant on the journey ahead, because slumped shoulders may appear in front of me, behind my back or above my head at any time.

I knelt down and observed every move around me. Unfortunately, I did not buy a telescope during this purchase. Looking at it now, this was really an idiotic decision.

I paid special attention to the direction of the huge rock where the shoulder was located, but I found nothing. Everything was empty and quite quiet.

I did not follow the path that my shoulders took me to the rock last time. Instead, I took a circuitous route through the jungles on both sides. I believe that even a trained special forces soldier like him would never leave a road in front of his home. Instead of walking, he ran into the jungle to meet me by chance.

Thinking of this, I relaxed a little and my speed increased. This was my unprofessional performance. Many cases tell us that the closer we get to the end, the more careful we should be.

There was a "click" sound. This sound was very special. I immediately stopped in my tracks. I was sure that it was not the sound of breaking branches, not to mention that there are very few dry branches in this dense forest.

A very bad premonition enveloped my mind.

Why is it that my right leg is so bad again? I don’t look at the almanac when I go out. I should really find a fortune teller to help me find out what’s wrong with my right leg.

I slowly squatted down and looked down. There were no branches under my feet. I prayed, thinking that I would not be so unlucky and that it would not be such a coincidence.

Imitating the pattern in the movie, I gently dug up the soil on both sides of the shoe with my hands, and a gray-black object emerged. It was a metal object that I had seen in the movie about trumpet blowing. It was a kind of reaction. Infantry mines.

Several feelings came to my mind, first of all, curiosity. To be honest, I have never seen this thing before. It is even less common than zongzi to me.

But within a few seconds, a feeling of despair went straight to my forehead. I was blind. This time it was not in a movie. Damn it, I was the one who stepped on the landmine this time. But I didn’t care about this thing. No understanding at all.

Why are there landmines popping up in this **** place? I secretly screamed unlucky and thought at the same time. I immediately answered my own stupid question. After all, that slumped shoulder had professional training. He could use the mortar so proficiently that he would naturally do it at the door of his own home. Set up some defenses.

Smartness leads to misunderstanding. I really shouldn’t have been so reckless in detouring in the jungle. It was difficult to save my right leg, and I felt very uncomfortable. It felt aggrieved and resentful.

Hey, it's too late to think about this. All I can think about now is how to minimize the losses. My right foot is a little numb, which is a physical reaction from prolonged tension and stiffness. It was too late for me to think any more, so I glanced at my right leg for a few times, gritted my teeth, kicked off the ground with my left leg, threw my body in the air, and tried my best to stay close to the ground. At the same time, my right foot left the landmine treading point...