Chapter 117

The deep night covers the whole earth without leaving a gap. It is like a greedy giant monster, occupying everything in the world and filling almost all the space visible to the naked eye.

The dense jungle is extremely quiet and serene under such a thick night. The canopy with different levels of shadow is involved and crowded with each other, tightly blocking the entry of the extremely weak night light, making the whole jungle darker and more strange.

Just as when they touched the command post of the Red Army artillery position, Cheng Chong and Meng Lang did the same quietly, quickly like lightning, come and go without trace, leaving no traceable clues to each other.

Continue to move forward, in the dark and dense jungle war, quickly ran out of a kilometer or two, Cheng Chong saw that his eyes were still dark, as if there was no end forever. Moreover, almost all around are the same dark scene, the same darkness, the same woods, the same knee high shrubs, and there is no eye-catching sign at all.

In the middle of the night, even people with a good sense of direction are extremely easy to lose their way.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Chong felt a little uneasy and uneasy in his heart, but he may not be clear about what it was. In short, there was an inexplicably not so good feeling around him and followed him, which made him inexplicably unhappy.

"Rotten man! Are we heading in the right direction?" Cheng Chong suddenly stopped moving forward, bowed his back and cat's waist, lowered his voice as low as possible, turned his head and asked Meng Lang next to him.

"No mistake! I remember the coordinates of this artillery position of the Red Army. I'm sure we can't be wrong. We should be able to reach it when we run about one kilometer West." Meng Lang also lowered his body and didn't look back. His eyes continued to move forward and replied low.

"Can't you be wrong?" Cheng Chong is still a little worried after all. He doesn't know why he has become so careful and cautious at the moment. He even gets up a little bit. It's not like his usual vigorous style.

"We have a North compass. How can we go in the wrong direction?" Meng Lang still didn't look back. He didn't even stop. He kept drilling into the forest. In a moment, Cheng Chong, who had stopped, fell behind him.

Seeing that Cheng Chong didn't catch up immediately, Meng Lang noticed the slightest abnormality. Then he stopped, turned back and asked in a low voice, "bird man, what's the matter with you tonight? How can a man who is usually a man become a woman tonight? What's the matter?"

"I don't know what's wrong. I always feel that there is something wrong. I always feel that there is a danger approaching us, but I can't say it clearly. It seems that we must be very careful and very careful in the next journey." Cheng Chong quickly took a few steps, leaned over, leaned against a big tree and said cautiously.

"Danger? What danger is there here? Bird man, are you all right? To tell you the truth, are you afraid? If you are afraid, you retreat now, and I can complete the task successfully alone!" Meng Lang still can't realize the kind of wrong that Cheng Chong said. Only those who have experienced life and death can vaguely experience the subtle feeling.

This subtle feeling varies from person to person, as if it were a privilege. Not everyone can have it.

In other words, it is the most primitive nature of almost all animals and an early sensing of unknown dangers. However, human beings who have moved towards civilization have long degenerated this almost innate ability.

However, wild animals that have been growing in the wild often maintain this ability. For example, before every major natural disaster such as earthquake, volcanic eruption and even flood, many wild animals will show extremely abnormal behavior, which is very powerful evidence.

"Rotten man, what are you talking about? Who's afraid? Who's fucking afraid? I haven't seen that word in the dictionary since the day I became a soldier. Now even if it's heaven and earth, I don't even need to blink my eyebrows. Do you believe it?" Cheng Chong's face was solemn, and he strongly retorted.

In order to prove that he had no fear, Cheng Chong took the lead, waded through the knee high bushes, pulled away the dense intertwined vines and branches, and worked hard.

OK! Since you say I'm afraid, I'll prove it to you with action to see who's afraid.

For a moment, Meng Lang, who was left behind, smiled proudly and followed Cheng Chong, who wanted to find a step for Cheng Chong, He said tactfully, "you're right. Now we're close to the howitzer cannon position of the Red Army. They will set up a lot of latent outposts nearby. We have to be careful. We have to be cautious. We can't be wrong!"

Cheng Chong was ready to deal with the Red Army's latent outpost, but the danger he sensed inexplicably was by no means as simple as that of the Red Army's latent outpost. After all, this is just a drill, and the Red Army is only a nominal opponent, not a real enemy. Even if the two sides fight, they will pay great attention to the propriety of the attack. There can be no real danger on both sides.

However, there is neither basis nor evidence to say this. Meng Lang will only say that he is talking nonsense, and it doesn't make sense and can't explain clearly. In that case, it's better to keep silent. Sometimes, silence is really gold.

Cheng Chong was silent and focused on moving forward. Although he was still responsible for the important task of opening the way, he unknowingly grew faster and faster, and Meng Lang could hardly catch up with him.

"Be careful!" A moment later, Cheng Chong suddenly shouted behind him, and then quickly fell on the spot to hide, fast and quiet, almost silently.

Meng Lang saw that the military accomplishment of a mature scout prompted him to lie down and hide on the spot as quickly as possible, and observe his surroundings with great care.

After quietly lying on the ground and observing for a while, he saw that there was still no movement around. He thought Cheng Chong was playing tricks again and making a mountain out of a molehill. Then he climbed up slowly and asked in a low voice, "bird man, what's the matter? What did you find?"

"Someone!" Cheng Chong replied coldly without looking back.

"Where is anyone here? Where is it? Why can't I see it?" Meng Lang didn't believe it at all. At the same time, he raised his head in a very exaggerated way and turned around in an affectation.

"Bow your head, are you fucking dying?" Cheng Chong was in a hurry. As soon as he stared, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and forced his raised head down.

However, while Meng Lang raised his head and looked outwards with affectation, he saw three or four dark shadows looming in a bush 40 or 50 meters away. But just under his hurried glance, the three or four dark shadows came as if they were like air. They evaporated between individuals without evidence and soon disappeared without trace.

"Who are they?" Meng Lang, stunned and undecided, asked in a low voice. There was a trace of panic in his tone, which had a great relationship with Cheng Chong's language rendering just now.

"You ask me? Who do I ask?" Cheng Chong replied to him unhappily. At the same time, his eyes were still searching for the clues of the three or four black shadows that had just appeared.

"Oh! It must be the Red Army. There are three or four people! Hey! It's just the Red Army!" Meng Lang, who was a little flustered in his heart, seemed to be talking to himself, which was a little comfort to himself.

"We've been exposed. We have to retreat quickly! Hurry!" Cheng Chong ignored Meng Lang's self-talk. His face immediately tightened and made a decisive choice.

However, at the moment when he turned around quickly, he saw two dark shadows jumping high behind them and fiercely attacking themselves and menglang respectively. The daggers in the hands of the two dark shadows still emitted a chilling glimmer in the dark night. The posture was extremely cautious.

Cheng Chong and Meng Lang were shocked immediately. In a hurry, they immediately mobilized their muscles, tightened their nerves, and struggled to launch a fierce resistance.

Just between the lightning flint that the other party's senhan dagger was about to stab into his throat, Cheng Chong hurriedly rolled to the left and avoided the extremely fierce stab. Almost at the same time, the flying eagle warrior he carried with him had been quickly out of the sheath and quickly drew a death arc directly above his chest, It's also cold and terrible.

However, the other party seemed to have been on guard for a long time. At the moment when Cheng Chong drew a death arc upward, the dark shadow that had jumped into the air suddenly turned to his own left and quickly fell to the right side of Cheng Chong's body.

But at the moment when he landed, the dagger in the shadow's hand didn't stop. On the contrary, as soon as the backhand turned, the sharp dagger blade rushed towards Cheng and stabbed him head-on. It was really fast and murderous. It was definitely not fun.

Cheng Chong's heart tightened. When he was surprised, he couldn't help getting angry. Damn it, since you're so cruel and don't give me a way to live, don't blame my men for being merciless. No matter who the shadow in front of you is, try to subdue it first.

Obviously, the other party's attack at the moment can't be avoided at all. First, the distance between the two sides is too close, and the other party's attack is extremely fierce and fierce. It doesn't give itself any chance and time to avoid at all.

Under tension, Cheng Chong had to wave the dagger fiercely and sweep it out of the oblique stab. The strength was extremely strong and the speed was also very fast. It was almost like a flower like shadow. The hard and sharp blade of the flying eagle warrior was accurate and swept at the dagger.

At the sound of, the two daggers collided rapidly in the void, making an extremely dull collision sound. At the same time, sparks splashed and turned one after another due to force.

Cheng Chong didn't give up because of this attack, but when he saw his move, he hid his move, swept a dagger out of the oblique stab, swept the opponent's dagger to one side, took the opportunity to turn, and another dagger plunged into the other party's face.

At this time, driven by his anger, Cheng Chong began to show his murderous spirit. He thought that no matter who the other party is, he should give the other party some blood. He had to teach him a lesson with blood to let him know how powerful he is. But before we fully understand each other's identity, we will not easily kill each other.

So he seemed to push down with great strength, but in fact he was very particular about his strength. At the moment, he kept at least three or four parts of his strength, which was useless, so he didn't go all out.

The other party was obviously scared out of proportion by this extremely fierce and fierce blow. While his head instinctively flashed to the side, his left hand rushed forward recklessly, risking being pierced by the dagger, he grabbed Cheng Chong's right wrist and prevented the dagger from falling to his face.

Cheng Chong didn't do his best. Naturally, it was impossible to stab the other party's face. The two had equal strength. For a moment, they were deadlocked over the other party's face.

Taking this opportunity, Cheng Chong quickly turned over, lifted his left leg quickly, and rode on each other like a horse.

However, in the moment he rode on the other party, the dagger held by the other party's right hand had turned at high speed and stabbed Cheng Chong's abdomen.

Cheng Chong couldn't help but be surprised. After all, at the moment, the two people are very close together. It's like being stuck together. At such a close distance, such a blow from the other party is absolutely no small matter. It's a fight with life and doesn't leave any way back for himself.

Cheng Chong was shocked and reacted very quickly, but when he saw him sink down, his strong left arm was protected in front of his chest. At the same time, he made a strong force to the side and put the other party's right arm holding the dagger aside.

But the other party is not willing to do so. He continues to make efforts, hoping to let the dagger in his hand continue to stab Cheng Chong.

Cheng Chong also won't give the other party a little opportunity, because if he is careless, the injury can only be regarded as light. Therefore, the backhand also firmly grasped the other party's wrist. At the moment, the palm of his left hand was like a powerful iron pliers, which firmly clamped the other party's wrist without leaving a movable range.

For a moment, they were embarrassed and dangerously deadlocked together, and their bodies almost reached a force balance.

However, at the moment, Cheng Chong is at the top and the opponent is at the bottom. Relatively speaking, Cheng Chong has the upper hand, but he can't hurt the other party at the same time. He can only keep exerting himself and both sides fight for consumption.

Meng Lang and another shadow fought hand to hand, but he didn't take advantage. On the contrary, he took the advantage. Only in a short time, he didn't suffer any damage, but he was firmly controlled by the other party and couldn't move for a moment.

no way! We must subdue the opponent in front of us, otherwise, Meng Lang will be in danger over time!

Cheng Chong glanced at Meng Lang, who was controlled not far away, and thought in his heart.

Then he increased the downward force of his right arm, and the sharp Eagle warrior continued to go down and approached each other's face more and more.

Seeing that the blade of Cheng Chong's dark and shiny dagger was getting closer and closer to his face, the situation was extremely dangerous, and he was in danger. The dark shadow was in a great hurry, so he had to use his almost sucking strength, gnash his teeth and try his best to resist upward, hoping to do his best to protect himself, And the power he burst out at this time was definitely far beyond his own imagination.

Seeing that he still couldn't work so hard, Cheng Chong couldn't help leaning down. He wanted to use his own gravity to force the flying eagle warrior in his hand to continue to go down and approach each other's face.

However, the eagle warrior received great resistance. For a moment, he did not immediately approach the other party. Instead, Cheng Chong took the lead in approaching the other party. As his eyes got closer and closer to the other party, Cheng Chong suddenly found that the other party was wearing the camouflage training clothes of the blue army in the dark. He was surprised and turned his eyes up quickly. When he looked at the other party's face, Both sides were stunned at the same time.

"Monitor! How could it be you?" Cheng Chong hurriedly collected his strength and asked in amazement.

Cheng Chong was surprised and happy for a moment. It was really a surprise! What a surprise

"Cheng Chong? After fighting for a long time, it was you? Then the other, the other must be Meng Lang?" Xiao Yong was also very surprised. He blinked hard, sat up sideways, turned his head and asked hurriedly.

"Yes, yes! It's a rotten man. Oh, no, it's Meng Lang! Meng Lang!" In a hurry, Cheng Chong spoke with a trace of confusion, and there was a trace of joy in his heart.

After all, in the defensive hinterland of the Red Army, the opponent who accidentally met the squad leader and fought with him for a long time was not the enemy, but his squad leader.

"Lao ye, stop! That's Meng Lang! Don't hurt him!" Xiao Yong hurriedly shouted to the two people who were fighting in another place.

In another place, it was Ye Xiaochuan, the Deputy monitor, who had been fighting with Meng Lang for a long time.