Super Special Forces King

Chapter 31-Liu Family Village

"What do you mean?"

The judge was confused by Hades's thoughtless words, and fell into Zhang Feng's hand no matter what.

"Zhang Feng deliberately fired the flare, that is, to include my reaction. He knew that I knew that after the flare was fired, the nearest search team would be sent to check it, so as to get rid of the chasing soldiers behind him. Do you think I am also In his hand?" Yan Wang explained.

Seeing the photos sent back by the search team, a few words were engraved on the tree trunk with a knife: "The signal flare has gone to heaven, but it doesn't mean I give up!" Needless to say, these words must come from Zhang Feng's survival knife.

"Report, the search team found Zhang Feng's survival knife, but no trace of Zhang Feng!" someone reported again.

"What? Are there other circumstances?" the judge asked in surprise.

"Uh, Zhang Feng still left a line."

"What did you write?" the judge hurriedly asked.

"The survival knife is also left to you, you don't need to find Lao Tzu, just wait for me in the military area! It was carved on the trunk with the survival knife!" said the soldier.

"Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting!" Hell laughed cheerfully.

The judge also stopped speaking. He stared at the screen. On the screen, the location of the signal flare and the signal source of the survival knife were about a kilometer away, and the search team rushed to two locations almost at the same time, and they found nothing.

There is only one possibility for such a situation, that is, when the flare is launched, Zhang Feng has left a survival knife thousands of meters away and escapes.

But the person is separated from the flare. How do you launch the flare?

The flare is not a fuse trigger that can be delayed, but a pull ring. As long as the pull ring is pulled, the flare can be activated.

After thinking about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out the key point, the judge asked: "Wang Yan, how did you say Zhang Feng separated the man from the flare and then launched it?"

Hades thoughtfully said two words: "Rally!"

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Zhang Feng understands that his ankle is injured. If he can completely get rid of the search team behind him, he will definitely be caught sooner or later.

So he racked his brains and finally thought of a way to escape the golden cicada.

Flare plus survival knife!

When he just got the survival knife, Zhang Feng inspected it himself and found that the weight of the knife was uneven.

There must be a hollow inside the handle of the knife, which must be tricky, and he was sure that even Hades will not drive all the special forces into the jungle without mercy, so the hollow position may be inlaid with positioning equipment.

In addition, when the search team was about to be thrown away, these people would suddenly catch up, making Zhang Feng more sure of his judgment.

Fix the signal flare on the trunk with a cloth strip, and then take another cloth strip and twist it into a string, tie one end to the pull ring of the signal flare, and mark the other end on the slightly bent tree branch.

In this way, the rebounding force of the tree branches can be used to pull off the pull ring of the signal flare to reach the excited state.

This method is not sophisticated, and even many hunters use the pull of branches to set traps to catch smaller prey.

Leaving the handwriting is to tell Hades and the judge that this is his own way of escape, rather than really choosing to give up!

Run to a kilometer away and leave the survival knife behind, so that the search team loses its "eyes", and it is easier said than done to find its own tracks!

"Judge, inform the public security department to help our military area want a major criminal, the photo? Just use Zhang Feng's!" Yan Wang's mouth sneered. Are you not willing to play? Then I will play some big games with you.

The judge understood Hades's order. The original plan was to use the police's electronic eyes to provide the location of the target. But once the wanted order was issued, Zhang Fengke was really caught in the people's ocean and couldn't help himself. Not to mention fleeing, I am afraid it would be difficult to move.

"What kind of charge should Zhang Fengan be charged?" the judge asked with a sneer.

"What kind of crime do you think can most inspire the enthusiasm of the masses for the investigation and arrest of Zhang Feng? You need to ask me for such trivial matters!" Although Yan Wang said so, he was gloating with misfortune.

"Hey, I know!" The judge took the order and left!

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Two hours later, the wanted order was sent to the police stations of the towns and townships through the Public Security Bureau, and the grassroots police circulated the wanted order to the neighborhood committee or pasted it to a place where people were crowded. Make sure that no one is left out of the household and no one is left out of the household. , To the point where everyone knows.

Early morning on the third day.

Zhang Feng finally walked out of the jungle.

The small village at the foot of the mountain is full of smoke, and Zhang Feng can even smell the scent of rice.

Using the withered tree leaves to wipe the mud off his face, Zhang Feng limped into the village.

There are less than a hundred households in the village, and they are all from the same clan, surnamed Liu, and the village name is straightforward, Liujiacun.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water and drinking water, except for the young and middle-aged people who went out to work, most of the people who remained were half-farming and half-hunting for a living.

There are no secrets at all in such a small village, and there are usually no outsiders.

Zhang Feng's appearance was immediately seen as a monster by the people in the village.

"Baby, where did you come from?"

"Oh, this baby is too miserable. He wears single clothes in any weather."

"Not just single clothes, but also tattered ones. This will not freeze people to death."

"Yun Wa'er's foot seems to be injured."

The village chief of Liujia Village, who is also the patriarch of the clan surnamed Liu, said, "Men, these prodigal ladies, shut up."

The head of the village with goatee walked up to Zhang Feng and asked, "Wazi, what is going on in the end?"

Tears gushing from Zhang Feng’s eye sockets. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the village chief’s hand, and said excitedly: “The village chief, I was kidnapped and fled into the mountain. I got lost for more than half a month before I walked out. I thought I was going to freeze to death in the mountains, I could make it without thinking."

"The village chief, you can see that you are a great benevolent who can cultivate in a century, please save me!"

"And dear grandpas and aunts, uncles and aunts, you are all good people, and good people are rewarded!"

The sad expression on Zhang Feng's face, combined with a sad tone, and flattery, decisively won Liujiacun's trust.

"The baby is so pitiful, go to my house, have some food, and then find a way to help you contact your family."

"Go to my house, my house has just finished cooking, is it still warm?"

"What you should do, baby, come with me. Big baby, go and invite the old blind man over, let him come over and show the baby to see his foot injury." The village said.

"I see, grandpa." The one who was called the eldest boy was a seventeen or eighteen year old boy with a very clear and simple eyes.

If it is a lie to bad people, Zhang Feng has no guilt. It's lying to these simple and enthusiastic people to make Zhang Feng rise up