Super Special Forces King

Chapter 188

188.

"Li Jian?"

After seeing the wounded in the hospital bed, Dai Yifan whispered in surprise. Li Wan'er and others all looked over, and it was indeed Li Jian.

The corners of Dai Yifan's eyes were a little red, and the man lying pale and weak on the hospital bed was his first man.

He walked quickly, but was stopped by the medical soldier on the side: "Please don't approach the wounded!"

Li Jian, who closed his eyes and meditation, also slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head, and saw Dai Yifan, eyes facing each other, Li Jian's mouth barely evoked a smile.

The tears stopped flowing again, streaming from Dai Yifan's eye sockets, wiping the delicate cheeks and dripping down.

"She is my friend, can you let her come over?" Li Jian turned his head and said to the medical soldier.

"But the chief..." the medical soldier said embarrassedly.

"I know, don't worry, I know my injury myself." Li Jian nodded and said weakly.

The medical soldier did not continue to force himself, and said, "Yes, the chief!" As he said, he turned his body sideways and let Dai Yifan walk past with tears, but blocked the other three girls in front of him.

Niu Lili whispered: "Wan'er, what's the situation with Yifan? I have never seen her cry in the past few years in college. Have you seen it?"

Zhao Yan shook her head vigorously, "I have never seen it before."

"Stop talking..." Li Wan'er whispered, found a chair and sat down.

Dai Yifan walked to the edge of the hospital bed and looked at Li Jian who was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face. He bit his lips tightly to stop the tears, but couldn't do it.

Li Jian slowly raised his hand, the rough palm wiped away the tears hanging on her cheek, and whispered: "I also said that I will look for you after this mission is over. I didn't expect to meet so soon! "

"Cry if you want, don't always wear a hard shell, it's better for women to be weak."

Dai Yifan couldn't control it anymore, and fell down on Li Jian's chest and wept. The rushing tears wet his hospital gown.

Raising her hand and rubbing her soft hair, she whispered, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

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Zhang Feng, who was lurking in the jungle, heard the chaotic gunshots one after another, and couldn't help but frown. What is this moth?

The direction from which the gunshots came was constantly approaching him. Now that the monkeys weren’t lurking and waiting for themselves, how could they attract the Red Army’s search team?

Zhang Feng was confused and didn't stop under his feet. Only the Confluence Monkey and others could figure out which play they were singing.

The gunshots rang all night, and didn't stop until the morning glow rose to reflect the red jungle.

It was another night without sleep. Since entering the jungle, Zhang Feng has not had any chance to rest, and his physical stamina is also on the verge of its limit.

The more it came to this situation, the more Zhang Feng's fierceness was aroused, and his cheeks were blown from the north like a knife to the dry cracked road.

The lips are even more dry and cracked, and the corners of the mouth are aching pain.

Swallowing dry compressed biscuits makes the dehydrated throat feel as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife. In this case, you can only swallow the cold snow in your mouth and wait for it to melt.

After taking a break, Zhang Feng continued his search and rushed to the place where the gun battle took place last night.

Two hours later, Zhang Feng found that there were two marks on a tree trunk. One of them was the fork carved on the trunk along the way when he was tracking the mercenaries, and the other side was the fork with a knife mark horizontally carved under the fork. .

The brows frowned slightly, this knife mark was deliberately left to show him the way? Or was it unintentionally?

I continued to look around, and soon I found two knife marks of the same pattern on a nearby tree trunk.

The unintentional possibility is eliminated, and the only possibility left is that someone deliberately left it for himself. Comparing the depth and width of the knife marks are exactly the same as the forks made by myself, indicating that the two knife marks are left by the same style of knife.

When I made the mark, I used the mountain knives I bought from Zhao Qiang before entering the mountain. There were three in total, one for Tyrannosaurus Monkey and one for himself.

"Is the mark left by my own people, is it Li Jian or a monkey? And how does this mark show the way?"

When the three signs he found were not on the three trees in the same direction, Zhang Feng recalled the lines of the knife marks, and suddenly realized!

He understood how the knife mark, which was used as a mark, showed him the way. The blade cut horizontally through the cut left by the tree trunk, cutting deep and wide when entering and exiting the knife, but at the end the tip of the knife was fine when it left the trunk. This is the direction that marks the person’s movement.

The three knife marks were confirmed again, and as expected, they all pointed to the six o'clock direction.

No longer hesitating, he moved quickly along the six o'clock direction. One hour passed, and no other marks were seen in the middle. Zhang Feng did not doubt his own judgment, and continued to look forward.

Encountered two Red Army search teams in the middle, Zhang Feng did not start to rush, either detoured, or lurked down. After avoiding the search, he re-calibrated the direction and proceeded along the six o'clock direction.

The monkey who climbed to the branch and buried himself in the snow on the branch finally saw Zhang Feng, who was looking for it, through a telescope.

Quickly sliding down the tree trunk, the monkey excitedly said to the judge who was resting under the tree: "Judge, the madman has come here, and I know he can definitely understand the marks I made."

The judge also smiled with joy, and secretly said in his heart that the task given by the king of Yama could finally be completed, and it was not in vain that he had served as a savage for half a month in the Greater Xing'an Mountains.

"Go and pick him up."

"Okay." The monkey agreed, lowered his body and quickly got into the forest.

When the two were two hundred meters away, the monkey pinched its mouth and said, "Squeak." It resembles a bird's cry.

When it reached Zhang Feng's ears, the frowning brows that had always been tightly stretched together finally stretched out, whispering: "Monkey?"

After the two joined together, they quickly rushed to the judge's position.

Zhang Feng collapsed on the ground with a buttock, and hadn't had any rest in these few days. In the middle, there was still an uninterrupted high-speed march and life-and-death battles.

If it weren't for the tightness of his nerves, he would have passed out of exhaustion.

"Mad, I found you. I didn't even dare to take a nap these days. I was afraid that I would sleep too dead. When I woke up, I would be in the Red Army's nest. Nima, now give Lao a bed. , I can sleep him for three days and three nights."

After the grumbling complaint, he looked at the judge and asked: "Judge, what is our mission for this exercise? He sent a text message to ask us to gather here, and then the Red Army bit our **** like a mad dog. Chasing. Hey, by the way, where is Hell? Isn't he with you?"