The night was dark, and without the stars in the sky, Chang Ning would not dare to walk around in the woods alone, for fear of spraining his feet.
It was obviously fine in the afternoon, but who knew that after the sun went down, the weather became gloomy and the moon was covered by a thick layer of clouds.
But that's fine, he can't see the road clearly, and the same goes for the Blue Army's pursuers. God is equally fair to everyone.
"I wonder if those people have given up chasing me?"
Chang Ning laughed unkindly when he thought of the stunned expressions of the members of the Fourth Sharpshooter Company after they ran to his sniper position and found nothing.
Occasionally, green fluorescence floats through the grass and leaves in the pitch-black forest. The place is filled with the chirping and rustling sounds of unknown creatures. Together with Chang Ning’s laughter, it is guaranteed to scare the faint of heart.
Here.
Even the person involved felt terrified. At this moment, Chang Ning thought of the plot of "Mr. Zombie", and occasionally Miss Sadako's figure wandered in.
Chang Ning felt his scalp numb and goosebumps all over his body.
"Hey! What are you thinking about?"
Chang Ning tried hard to drive those messy things out of his mind, and rubbed his arms vigorously with both hands, hoping to drive away the cold.
Even if you don't wear more clothes in the early spring night, you can still feel the slightest chill, as if you don't want to leave in winter and want to stay in this world for a while longer.
After Chang Ning successfully escaped, the sky turned completely dark. What he was most concerned about now was whether the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters sent anyone to continue chasing him.
It would be best if we gave up the pursuit.
Due to the weather, it was difficult to walk at night, so Chang Ning did not dare to go back to confirm. Moreover, he finally ran out, and he might be caught if he went back, and then he would be killed after thousands of miles.
'I'd better keep on my way.'
Since he wasn't sure whether there were pursuers behind him, he didn't stop. Chang Ning couldn't do it anymore. Would the Iron Fist Regiment have no mission in the battle zone between the two sides?
Just beheading Commander Kang can only bring some trouble to the Iron Fist Regiment, but it is far from paralyzing the Iron Fist Regiment. The military rank system is not a decoration!
Commander Kang, the colonel, has failed. There is also a lieutenant colonel below him and a major above him.
Now, as long as the acting leader of the Iron Fist Group has a normal mind, he will not be held captive at this time.
Chang Ning analyzed his situation in his mind and decided that no matter whether the fourth company of sharpshooters chased him or not, he could not stop and rest now.
Only when you really run out of the Iron Fist group's station can you be considered temporarily safe.
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In fact, Platoon Leader Wang and the remaining members of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters kept Chang Ning in a tight grip. The straight-line distance between the two sides was no more than three kilometers.
However, it was dark, and even if the soldiers of the Fourth Sharpshooter Company were using flashlights, it would be difficult for them to search for Chang Ning's traces.
Although Chang Ning is a scout who has been in the army for less than a year, his anti-reconnaissance ability is definitely not as good as that of veteran special forces members like the high school team.
But compared with soldiers like the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters, they still have certain advantages.
After all, the soldiers of the fourth company only have better marksmanship than the soldiers of the company at the same level. Reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance are not their areas of expertise.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that Chang Ning was able to escape under the cover of darkness while being pursued by dozens of people.
"Old Wang, we can't chase anymore, the mission is urgent!"
Platoon leader Chen saw that it was completely dark and Lao Wang was still unwilling to return to the station, so he persuaded him earnestly.
"All right."
The conditions really did not support their pursuit any longer. No matter how unwilling Platoon Leader Chen was, he had to return to the camp.
"I know you are not willing to give in. If something like this happens, even one of us is counted as one. Who can be willing to give in?"
When Platoon Leader Chen saw Lao Wang, he still didn't speak. He sighed and continued: "So what if you don't want to give in? We can't stop eating because of choking. I believe I don't need to say which one is more important: helping the Blue Army win this exercise or catching the Red Army scout.
I have a decision in my heart."
Platoon leader Chen thought that the reason why Lao Wang didn't speak was because he didn't catch the scout, so he was unhappy.
That's why I kept talking non-stop just to make Lao Wang think more clearly.
Platoon Leader Wang: "Stop! Can you stop talking?"
"What's wrong?" Platoon Leader Chen asked.
"You are good at everything, you just have a big mouth."
Well, try to enlighten him yourself. Not only will he not appreciate it, he will also dislike you!
This made Platoon Leader Chen very hurt. After all, he made the wrong payment. If he had known that his good intentions would be treated like a donkey's heart, he should have ignored Lao Wang, made him suffocate to death, and made the trial more difficult for him.
"Okay, let me mind my own business."
Since people despise him, he won't rub his hot face against his cold ass.
"Uh, I'm sorry, Old Chen! I sometimes don't speak well, so I appreciate your kindness.
We can still distinguish what is light and what is serious, I didn't speak just now because I was a little tired."
Having said this, Lao Wang sneakily approached Platoon Leader Chen and said quietly: "Which company do you think that boy is from? His marksmanship is pretty good."
"What? Are you interested?"
Platoon leader Chen calmly distanced himself from Lao Wang. He was not used to being too close to a man.
When Lao Wang saw this, he was a little embarrassed. The distance between the two of them was really close just now.
"Ahem, aren't you talking nonsense? A soldier with such a good marksmanship should naturally join our Fourth Company of Sharpshooters.
Our company is known as the sharpshooters, and we are naturally compatible with that kid."
Lao Wang suddenly burst out a word from his mouth, but this did not prevent Platoon Leader Chen from understanding the whole sentence.
"You have to talk to the company commander about this first, and then ask the company commander to report to the regiment commander.
Besides, who doesn’t want good soldiers? Why should they come to our company? Besides, they are scouts, so maybe they won’t look down on us.”
A basin of cold water was poured down on his head, and Lao Wang's hot heart immediately turned cold. Yes, they really had no competitiveness.
"It all depends on people. If that scout is willing to come, we can make a lot of money!"
Lao Wang muttered in a low voice, but his confidence was slightly insufficient.
"Let's talk about this later. Our company still has a mission. Now that the regiment commander and company commander have been eliminated, I guess it won't be that easy to capture Highland 522."
The Iron Fist Regiment is now facing a huge test. Platoon Leader Chen is not optimistic about this operation and looks worried.
"There's nothing to worry about, we just need to work hard to do our job well.
You are just a platoon leader who thinks about the affairs of a battalion commander and a political commissar."
Compared with platoon leader Chen, Lao Wang was more tolerant of this. Although the platoon leader was also an officer, he was only older than the squad leader. He really couldn't decide anything on such a frontal battlefield.
Since you can't change anything, why waste your efforts?
'Indeed, why do you think so much? Just do your job well. Other things should be considered by the political commissar and battalion commander.'
"Go back quickly, I guess we will inevitably get scolded."
Platoon Leader Chen said.
"Hey, just scold me, you won't lose a piece of meat."
Lao Wang was like a piece of meat on a hob, with a nonchalant expression on his face. It was obvious that he was always a bastard.
The two men led the soldiers of the Fourth Company and quickly returned to the camp with flashlights.
Since the assassin separated from the He Brigade, he has been rushing to area 322 non-stop.
That was the place where Chang Ning last appeared. Only when he got there would he have a chance to find the traces left by Chang Ning.
Halfway through the run, he realized belatedly that this was the territory of the Blue Army. Why did he have to go there on foot? Wouldn't it be nice to go there by car?
It is not too late.
The assassin opened the map, went to the logistics supply location closest to him, found the person in charge, and persuaded him to borrow a cart for carrying vegetables.
In fact, the car was stolen by an assassin. When the assassin saw that the person was not willing to borrow it, he robbed the car when no one was paying attention.
If you have any objections, go to the command headquarters and talk to Brigade He.
By the time the assassin arrived at the scene of the incident, the traces left by Chang Ning were already difficult to see clearly.
This difficulty is not a problem for the assassin. He is the best warrior in Langya's single combat. If he has no skills, how can he suppress Langya's group of arrogant soldiers?
Following the traces, the assassin slowly approached Chang Ning's position.
Someone called on the car radio on the road. The assassin drove with one hand and took out the walkie-talkie with his free hand.
"Assassin?"
"I am."
After confirming that the person on the other side of the intercom was an assassin, the man said: "I just received news that the Red Army scout you were chasing beheaded Commander Kang of the Iron Fist Regiment. Wherever you go now, you should gain something."
After receiving Chang Ning's message, the assassin turned the car around and stepped on the accelerator.
Chang Ning's route to the Iron Fist Regiment was not a straight line, so the assassins who followed the traces left by Chang Ning took many wrong paths and wasted time.
Arriving near the Iron Fist camp, the assassin did not go in. Instead, he took out a map to analyze which direction Chang Ning would run.
"This is a combat zone, and he will definitely not cross the battlefield unless he wants to be eliminated.
So the scout in the east will definitely not go, but he may go in the remaining three directions."
Because Chang Ning had not been away from the vicinity of the Iron Fist camp for a long time, the traces here are very obvious.
The assassin easily determined Chang Ning's escape direction by following the traces.
"west?
522 Heights? It’s really a good place to go.”
Chang Ning also hit it by mistake. In fact, he had no idea what was going on in the frontal battlefield.
Running to the west was purely a random choice of his. At that time, he was almost eliminated by the members of the Fourth Company of Sharpshooters. The battle situation was critical. How could he have so much time to analyze?
After determining the direction of Chang Ning's escape, the assassin loaded up the map and chased after Chang Ning at high speed, following the traces left by Chang Ning.
The assassin now has no time to play with a rookie, he just wants to find the scout and kill that person, and then he can return to Langya to continue training.
If he doesn't train for a day, his condition will decline. Even if it is negligible, it must be understood that as time goes by, his title of assassin will be lost.
Chapter completed!