Chapter 72

"Don't you understand, major general? It's our biggest mistake to choose the battlefield in the mountains. Now it's time to correct this mistake."

"Of course I understand, but who is responsible for Rambo's escape?"

Mcleary looked at the stupid major general with some disdain. If it weren't for his family, he would never be able to be a big head soldier without thinking.

However, at this time, he could only explain to the other party: "who said Rambo escaped? Under the heroic battle of our soldiers, Rambo was killed on the spot."

The major general really couldn't turn this corner, as if the person in front of him was a psychopath.

The governor from Olympia also shook his head gently and said to mcleary, "I'm responsible for dealing with the media. You set up the pursuit plan. Please give it all to you."

Mcleary nodded and said, "lead Rambo out of the mountain and dilute the sensational news in time. We should have done so long ago. Please rest assured that I will fight Rambo in the battlefield where he is not good at."

After mcleary went out, the governor said to the major general, "Willis, please don't express your opinions too much in the field you're not good at. It will only make you look stupid."

Major general Willis was silent for a long time before he asked, "what are we going to do now?"

"Choose one who is about the same height as Rambo from the soldiers killed in the forest. I will arrange a makeup artist to make him look like Rambo.

A fake Rambo can satisfy the curiosity of the media, make the media no longer pay attention to Rambo, and make those political groups no longer use Rambo as an excuse to satisfy the Congress and the president.

We can save a lot of money by withdrawing 3000 soldiers. Why not? "

"But Rambo is still alive."

"Yes. If mcleary can kill him elsewhere, we will correct the mistake and just say it's a misunderstanding. If Rambo can't be caught, then this fake Rambo is Rambo."

Willis was still a little unconvinced and said, "I don't think mcleary can catch Rambo."

The governor laughed. "That's his problem."

Zhou Zhen was still walking through the mountains and forests at this time. Since he had decided to leave the town, he went all the way along the road.

However, he did not take the road, but the mountains and forests next to the road.

Along the way, he found several checkpoints, but the inspection was not strict.

He is very strange about it.

In fact, not only now, but a few days ago, he found that the blockade had been relaxed a lot, and the soldiers were pursuing more and more perfunctorily.

That's why he wanted to get outside information. Unfortunately, he screwed it up again.

However, although he has obtained the system, he does not think that his ability can be much better than others.

It's normal to meet other soldiers in a tightly sealed town. He can kill more than 20 people and escape. His luck is not bad.

On the whole, he made some mistakes in this action, but they all fall within the reasonable scope.

Perfect action is impossible.

By dawn, Zhou Zhen had entered the hilly area, but it was still inaccessible.

Zhou Zhen dared not take the main road and walked through the woods, keeping a distance of 10 to 20 meters from the main road.

At noon, a motorcade suddenly came from the rear. Zhou Zhen hid in the bushes among the trees and saw twenty cars passing by. On the shed of the truck, there was a picture of the body.

Zhou Zhen was curious, but he didn't dare to observe carefully for fear of being found by the soldiers.

After less than two kilometers, another motorcade came. This time, Zhou Zhen was on a hill and saw the slogans and photos on the car.

To his surprise, eight of the people in the picture imaged themselves. And the banners pasted were slogans such as "the end of the outlaws" and "Rambo Johnny was killed".

Zhou Zhendeng had an absurd feeling that he was "dead".

After the motorcade passed, Zhou Zhen turned and lay in the grass, looking up at the gloomy day, somewhat at a loss.

His own thinking, Jiang Hao's thinking and Rambo's thinking are very confused. He doesn't know what happened.

But soon, the experience of Cyrus and Kevin helped him, and he guessed some clues.

Because they fought in the jungle too hard, the government could not stand this loss. Therefore, they arranged their own "death" so that they could step down.

As for whether you are alive or dead, it doesn't matter. What matters is the face of the government.

After his death, on the surface, the government can go down to the stage with dignity and expose the matter.

However, this does not mean that the government has let him go. They just want to change the battlefield from the jungle to other places.

Zhou Zhen figured out these links and began to guess how he would deal with himself. There should be no encirclement and suppression unless he pushed himself into a desperate situation.

Should only be able to pursue secretly, attach themselves, and catch them in one fell swoop when they relax.

If this is the purpose, the checkpoints everywhere should be sent out and tight inside.

In fact, as long as we see whether there are still checkpoints, we can know the government's attempt.

As long as there are still checkpoints, it means that they have not given up their pursuit.

Unless they really "killed" themselves.

As for their "not dead", the police can easily explain that they recognize the wrong person.

After lying in place for a long time, Zhou Zhen decided to sleep first. He didn't disturb the level tonight and went ahead all night.

Everyone thought he would grab a car or steal a car and get out of here.

As long as he does something, he will show his feet.

And he will do the opposite. No one will disturb them and let them be suspicious.

In the grass on the hillside, Zhou Zhen sorted out an open space. The road below can't be seen here. Of course, he can't be seen from the road.

However, the traffic on the road one kilometer away can be seen in both the left and right directions.

When the open space was sorted out, Zhou Zhen cut some hay with a dagger, spread some on the ground and put some aside.

Put two raincoats, one on the bottom, one on the top, and the hay on the raincoat.

Lying in the grass and seeing the helicopters flying in the sky from time to time, Zhou Zhen couldn't help laughing.

As long as they don't make a fire, they can't find themselves at all.

I slept until 5 p.m. and it was almost dark.

After packing up her backpack, Zhou Zhen walked along the road while eating chocolate and compressed biscuits.

As long as he heard something moving back and forth, he would slip to the side of the road and not let any traffic see him.

When it was almost seven o'clock, it was completely dark. After three or four hundred meters on the road, you could see a checkpoint checking the traffic.

Zhou Zhen more and more confirmed her guess that the other party was just cheating the public and trying to paralyze herself.

Bypassing this checkpoint, the front is the hilly area. Twenty kilometers away, it is Olympia, the capital of Washington state.

And then 200 kilometers south, is Rambo's hometown Portland.

Zhou Zhen hesitated and chose to go directly south, because the west of the United States is only a bit prosperous along the coast, and then all are grasslands and deserts.

It is difficult for a person to get supplies in the vast grasslands and deserts, and it is even more difficult to hide his figure.

Along the coast to the south, into Oregon, California, you can go directly to Tijuana, Mexico.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Zhen decided to find a way to get a car after Olympia. If she drives now, if there are checkpoints, she will expose herself.

After Olympia, Zhou Zhen doesn't believe that the other party will have checkpoints. In this case, too many police forces are needed.

That night, Zhou Zhen walked along the highway for 40 kilometers and arrived at a small village called maiden.

It was almost dawn. Zhou Zhen decided not to go and have a rest.

On that day and two nights, he walked more than 80 kilometers and should have walked out of the encirclement.

In the forest on the north side of medun village, there is an abandoned forest ranger cabin. Zhou Zhen looked around. No one had been here for a long time.

Now it's December, but the school hasn't had a holiday yet. I'm not worried about having children to find him.

So he went straight into the hut and was ready to sleep until evening.

After opening the backpack, there are two bags of compressed biscuits inside, three small bags of vacuum packaged beef carried by the pursuit team, and there are many kinds of spices.

After simply dealing with his stomach, Zhou Zhen opened a small window on both sides of the wooden house to observe the enemy situation.

Then he wrapped himself in his raincoat and began to sleep in the corner of the wooden house.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he woke up. He opened a bag of beef and sat there slowly tearing, chewing and swallowing it.

It was calm outside until five o'clock in the afternoon. He put on his backpack and was ready to move.

American villages are not Chinese villages. Villagers gather together. Every family in this village is more than one or two hundred meters apart.

The only concern is that every family here has hounds.

He fixed both guns behind him and drew out the battle dagger. His goal was a family living on the edge of the forest. Zhou Zhen observed for two hours and didn't find that they picked up their children at home.

There was only one car in the family, which had been parked in the yard surrounded by wooden fences.

Zhou Zhen saw the host and hostess. They were about 50 years old. They were typical farmers in the northwest. They were rough and tough.

According to the calculation, the children of this family should go to school or work in other places. Only the old couple are easy to deal with.

As night fell, Zhou Zhen saw them sitting down by the kitchen on the first floor for dinner and ready to take action.

As soon as they approached their yard, the two dogs began to bark.

Zhou Zhen not only didn't flinch, but rushed faster. When the two dogs rushed up, she kicked one of them on the nose and took the initiative to give the raincoat wrapped left arm to the other dog.

When it bit on its left arm, the dagger inserted into its head.

Zhou Zhen shook it off, leaned down and grabbed the neck of another dog rolling on the ground. The dagger cut its stomach from front to back, and the internal organs leaked out directly.

When the two people in the room stood up and wanted to see the news, Zhou Zhen kicked the door open. "I'm sorry to disturb your dinner."