Battlefield Contract Worker

Mr. K didn't return the gun to the soldier behind him until he emptied a magazine. "It looks like he's not there. Search other places. Don't let go of every corner."

Lin Rui's heart almost reached his throat, he was hiding in the mud, and the grass was only seven or eight meters away from him at most. If Mr. K's muzzle swayed a little more, he might have shot the bullet beside him, or even on his body.

But human attention is such a strange thing, and sometimes things that are clearly in front of you don't pay too much attention. Everyone will doubt whether there is a person hiding in the grass, but few people will doubt that there is a person lying on the edge of the visible quagmire. Even a shrewd person like Mr. K would make such a mistake.

A search of nearby U.S. troops turned up nothing, and out of an abundance of caution, those U.S. troops didn't walk down what could be a swamp. Lin Rui squinted and looked at these US military searches in the distance. There was a layer of black sludge on his eyelids. He squinted to avoid the reflection of his eyes to attract attention.

Several search teams reported to the lieutenant of the US military, saying that there was no one around, and there was no trace of anyone walking by. The lieutenant looked at Mr. K, but Mr. K still had no intention of leaving.

Mr. K turned around and said loudly, "I know, you must be hiding nearby. But I also know that you are injured, and in this case you have nowhere to run. You should understand that you can't get rid of us. I will definitely find you, you heard clearly, I will definitely."

The surroundings were silent and there was no response.

Lin Rui had been lying still, waiting quietly for his plan to lure the enemy to succeed. It should have been almost ten minutes, and the c4 he placed on the driftwood should have drifted far enough down the river, why didn't it explode? If there is an explosion in the distance at this time, it can attract the attention of Mr. K and the jungle cat troops to the front.

Lin Rui was so anxious that he didn't know if something had happened. Did the driftwood suddenly sink? Or is there something wrong with the detonator? There were so many possibilities that he couldn't even think about it. Time passed little by little, and Mr. K couldn't hold his breath anymore. He personally led people to search around.

Finally, there was an explosion in the distance, which startled everyone.

"There was an explosion, it came from over there." An American soldier said loudly.

"It's really over there, exactly the same direction as the footprints." The lieutenant also reacted immediately, "Sir, there is an explosion over there, it's very likely that he set up a booby trap, maybe it was accidentally touched by an animal or something. . But I'm sure it must have come in that direction."

Mr. K also heard clearly, and he began to doubt his own judgment. If the person they were going to hunt down had run so far to set up booby traps, then it would be meaningless for them to search around here. Because if this person is still hiding here, how can he create an explosion so far away?

Mr. K stomped his foot suddenly, "Go! Let's continue chasing!" The lieutenant nodded and led the American troops to continue chasing forward.

Lin Rui lay in the mud and finally breathed a sigh of relief. His plan was still successful, the sound of the c4 explosion, to him, was like firecrackers in the New Year when he was a child, which made people feel happy and relaxed.

When all these US troops were chasing forward, he slowly got up from the mud, and the muddy water on his body kept dripping down. Lin Rui didn't even have time to wash off the mud. He changed direction and fled to the other side.

Lin Rui's gps only had the last bit of power left. He roughly judged his position, then turned around and continued on the road. He had to be far enough away from these American troops that they wouldn't be able to find him even if they turned around.

Lin Rui didn't even know how he spent the next few days. The injury coupled with the harsh weather made his speed slower and slower. After a few more days of walking, he was out of food, and he was starting to stay away from the river, so drinking water was a problem. Worst of all, he finally started to have a fever, a persistent low-grade fever.

Maybe the wound was infected, maybe it was drinking unclean river water. In short, his head began to sink, and his steps became heavier and heavier. And the last bit of gps power is completely drained. He can only roughly judge his position by the direction of the sun.

He was leaning against the tree in the jungle and panting, feeling a little ironic. He avoided the pursuit of the US military, but he might not be able to get out of this **** tropical jungle. His communication equipment has long run out of power and cannot communicate with other people. Even the gps locator is out of power. But if it weren't for injuries, these shouldn't be a problem.

But now he's injured, and it may have led to a wound infection. The continuous low-grade fever had a great impact on his body. Just when he thought he would never be able to leave alive, he found a field on the edge of a jungle.

At this moment, Lin Rui almost wanted to kneel down, this is a paddy field. He squatted down and picked a large handful of rice ears, which were only slightly yellow, and stuffed them into his mouth to chew. The rice that is just in the grain-filling stage has a natural rice fragrance in the mouth when chewed.

Where there are paddy fields~www.readwn.com~ there are villages. If there is a village, there are people, and perhaps medicine can be found. Lin Rui took a deep breath. He never thought that he would look forward to seeing someone so much, even a stranger he didn't know at all. These ten days of living in the jungle have been embarrassed, and it is not like a person at all.

He didn't dare to disturb the nearby villagers, but just silently washed his face and body by the nearby river, and then stole the clothes of a villager. Dress up like a local. From the appearance of the local villagers, Lin Rui felt that he should be in Malaysia, or in Indonesia, which is just a small remote village.

He does not understand Malay, but he knows that there should be many Chinese in Malaysia. If you can find a nearby town, you might be able to find a phone, or other means of communication. In this way, you can contact other companions and let them meet you.

But to Lin Rui's disappointment, this place is far away from the town and is originally a very remote small village. He had to walk all afternoon to get to the nearest town. Lin Rui found a local person, spent a long time communicating with this person, and finally used his lighter as a reward to let him use his motorcycle to send Lin Rui to a nearby town.

Although he still had a low-grade fever, getting rid of the pursuit and leaving the jungle made Lin Rui feel much better.