Chapter 292

This is a river flowing from west to East, running between China and monkey country. It winds between Chongshan and dense forests, twists and turns, and stretches continuously.

Due to the large drop between the upstream and downstream of the river, the flow velocity is accelerated and the river is turbulent.

The turbulent river is constantly swirling. In a roundabout way, it is strongly hitting the porous rocks along the river, making a roaring sound.

From a distance, it sounds like ten thousand horses galloping, like groups of beasts roaring at the same time. Listening closely gives people a complete illusion of shaking mountains and mountains, and almost even the earth seems to tremble.

Being in such a roaring river, human power is particularly small, particularly subtle, and even insignificant.

In this case, Cheng Chong had to save some energy as much as possible and was too lazy to make any futile struggle. After a long time of hard field survival training and a series of hard special training, he didn't feel panic or even worry when he was in such a river.

With excellent water quality, he drifted along the irresistible water potential of the river and loomed on the turbulent river. His speed was much faster than those mercenaries chasing him along the south bank.

At this time, the mercenaries who pursued quickly along the south bank could not immediately raise their guns to lock and aim quickly, nor could they quickly catch up and shorten the distance between each other. However, they would not give up easily, so they had to bypass those high mountains and rugged forests and continue to chase forward inertia.

However, at the moment, Cheng Chong, who broke away from the extremely dangerous environment just now, did not excessively meet the group of mercenaries who were yelling and roaring. At the moment, he knows that he has not completely escaped from danger, so while going downstream, he is still trying to find a suitable escape opportunity, so as to completely get rid of this annoying tail.

After two or three kilometers of drifting along the water, the large group of mercenaries who were desperately chasing him were left behind.

After bypassing a semicircle bend, the river suddenly slowed down, no longer rushing and shouting like before. Let people be at their mercy, but can't do anything on their own.

Seeing that the opportunity had come, Cheng Chong did not hesitate at all! Moreover, once the flow rate of the river slows down, the large group of mercenaries coming from the South Bank of the river are likely to take this opportunity to catch up quickly, thus posing a threat to themselves in the middle of the river again.

Cheng Chong, who was familiar with the nature of water, swam very quickly from the middle of the river to the Hebei bank, and quickly climbed up the bank along a pile of lush willows.

However, in order to continue to hide himself and confuse the enemy, he quickly put his tactical backpack down from his back, quickly took out the important equipment and all objects that can prove his identity, and then quickly threw the tactical backpack into the river.

In this way, as well as the tactical backpack soaked in water, it continues to appear faintly, and continues to drift with the waves along the water potential of the river. Far away, in the eyes of the large group of mercenaries who came after them, for a moment, they could not clearly distinguish the true from the false. At least, for a long time, they will continue to chase this empty tactical backpack. They may not realize it until they are lucky to find the mystery and chase them all the way.

Since the moment he stepped on the North Bank of the river, Cheng Chong really felt cordial and extraordinarily warm, as if he had finally returned to his hometown. Because, at the moment, he knew very well that the north bank belonged to the territory of the motherland. He was chased all the way by a large group of enemies, and now he returned home.

After throwing his tactical backpack into the river to confuse and guide the enemy, he turned around and continued to go north, trying to quickly find his troops and his comrades on the mission.

However, just as he was dragging his wet body and had not gone hundreds of meters north, there was a sudden rustle in the dense jungle ahead. At this moment, although he has entered the border, as a special forces soldier, he may be out of the sensitivity of elite soldiers, and he quickly hid on the spot.

In any case, as a special forces soldier, he should always be vigilant, pay great attention to any wind and grass around him, and take the initiative all the time.

This is the nature of all iron soldiers, or the instinct of all iron soldiers! At no time should we be careless and careless, especially on the border where the situation is complex and brutal fighting has just taken place.

After quickly hiding on the spot, Cheng Chong didn't rest for a moment. He immediately leaned out his head quietly and looked warily in the direction of the sound.

A moment later, I saw four soldiers, led by the first lieutenant, slowly searching for them carefully. The five Bayi rifles in the hands of the five people searched forward step by step in different directions.

Seeing that the five soldiers were wearing the uniforms of the Chinese army, Cheng Chong was relieved. He knew that the five soldiers were all his own. Maybe the five soldiers were border guards patrolling the border all year round.

At the thought of border guards, Cheng Chong immediately felt particularly friendly. Once upon a time, he was also a heroic Chinese border guard and a Chinese Plateau border guard. In the words of former old monitor Wei Jiangong: in peacetime, it is the most glorious for us to be frontier guards on the plateau.

Seeing that the other party is his own, there is no need to hide with them, so as not to have unnecessary misunderstandings with them who are on guard.

Thinking of Cheng Chong here, he stood up in a good mood.

However, just as he wanted to say hello to the five border guards, the five border guards seemed to be facing a great enemy. The five Bayi rifles in their hands also pointed at him in a very short time.

In addition, the first lieutenant also shouted, "stop! Who are you?"

Realistically speaking, it's really hard to be pointed at with a gun. What's more, at the moment, I'm still pointing at myself with five Bayi rifles!

Cheng Chong's mood, which had already become very good, was immediately disturbed by the five frontier guards in front of him. It was like a wanderer who finally returned to his home, but was not welcomed or recognized.

He suppressed his unhappiness, kept the muzzle of his 95 rifle as low as possible, did not have the same knowledge as the other five border guards, and eased the atmosphere at the scene as much as possible.

However, his dissatisfaction was obvious in the tone of his answer. He took a deep sigh of relief, pointed to his combat clothes, and replied angrily, "can't you tell who I am? Even if you can't tell who I am, can't you tell my clothes?"

"Less nonsense! Report identification code!" The first lieutenant, instead of following his words, asked bluntly.

It turns out that whenever there is a war on the border, the superior will set an identification code internally in advance and convey it to the border guards stationed in this area. This is similar to the password of the sentry at night. It is mainly used to identify the enemy and ourselves.

At that time, the border guards who stick to their posts can distinguish between the enemy and ourselves in strict accordance with this identification code. In this way, we will neither let our own people misunderstand nor let the enemy take advantage of the loophole.

Seeing that the first lieutenant asked so carefully and seriously, Cheng Chong wanted to laugh for a moment. Somehow, he felt that the second lieutenant seemed to make a mountain out of a molehill. In broad daylight, is it hard to distinguish between our own people and the enemy? It's unnecessary to report any identification code.

But when I think about it, it is reasonable for the five border guards to be cautious because there has just been a fierce battle with the enemy in this area. Moreover, when the war broke out, the border was immediately under high martial law. The five comrades in arms were more vigilant and cautious, which was also beneficial and harmless.

Since this is the case, of course, I have to cooperate unconditionally. I didn't say anything.

At the moment, although Cheng Chong's heart was a little unhappy and a little oppressed, he still spoke the identification code of the battle neatly. His voice was very confident and his tone was very clear. I thought, this is just a routine! Since the other party is so careful and takes this matter seriously, you can cooperate with them.

However, what he never thought of was that his words had not yet dropped. The five border guards not far away in front of him immediately became extremely nervous and angry. The second lieutenant, who was headed by him, pointed at himself obliquely with the muzzle of the Bayi rifle, roared and fired angrily.

Bang——

With the crisp sound of the Bayi rifle, the second lieutenant roared fiercely: "put down your weapons, raise your hands, now! Otherwise, we'll shoot you in the head!"

Cheng Chong suddenly had a sudden change in the painting style in front of him. Suddenly, the abnormal scene of the rifle was confused! Especially after the second lieutenant actually fired a shot, it made him feel inexplicable and confused. Although the bullet didn't hit him directly.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Chong's first feeling is to curse his mother.

And it was scolded with the most rude and ugly words in the army.

What are the five border guards trying to do?

Did you take the wrong medicine collectively, or did you have a draught together? Or a fucking traitor?

Cheng Chong held his displeasure, but as an elite special forces soldier, of course, he would not put down his weapons so easily. However, knowing the principles and righteousness of the army, he did not aim his gun at any border guard in front of him.

Instead, he opened his puzzled eyes and sternly asked, "are you crazy? Put down the gun quickly. Hurry up! The muzzle is not allowed to be on your own people. This is the principle. Have you fucking forgotten?"

"Oh! That's right! The muzzle of the gun really can't be against your own people!" The first lieutenant sneered, but the muzzle of the gun never left Cheng Chong's body. Then he replied in a very strong tone: "because you are not your own now! We will not only aim at you with the muzzle of the gun, but also take you back and shoot you!"

Hearing that the second lieutenant scolded himself as a traitor, Cheng Chong immediately became angry, and then scolded in a very severe tone: "fart your mother's dog! Who the fuck is a traitor? Keep your eyes open and have a good look at me. Where do I look like a traitor? I look at you like traitors."

"At this time, you traitor, why argue? If you're not a traitor, why are you still using the identification code last night? I asked for today's identification code. I'll give you another chance. If you're wrong again, don't blame us for being rude to you!" The first lieutenant continued to smile coldly. While continuing to accurately aim at Cheng Chong with the muzzle of the gun, he said so in a very cold tone.

"What are you talking about? The identification code has been changed?" Cheng Chong was shocked and felt a burst of consternation at the same time.

The superior changed the identification code so soon! Why on earth is this? This is too unusual, too strange, too strange!

A very bad premonition spread in Cheng Chong's mind and even flooded!

Is it true that there are abnormalities in the army, and there are traitors, as the lieutenant in front of us said? This made the superior leader change the identification code in advance for the sake of border security.

traitor! Are there really traitors in the army? For a moment, Cheng Chong couldn't believe his ears, let alone his speculation.

Unfortunately, as an ordinary special combat team member, he did not carry a satellite phone with him, and the distance of individual communication equipment he carried was very limited. At this time, I can't ask the captain or other comrades in arms to understand!

Perhaps, because of this, after the superior leader changed the identification code, he could not communicate it to himself in time, which led to a misunderstanding among the five border guards.

In this way, it may really lead to a misunderstanding!

"Hehe! When is the time, why do you pretend to be confused in front of us? Why do you have to make unnecessary sophistry? I warn you again, put down your weapons immediately and raise your hands. For traitors, our principle has always been to kill! Hurry up -" the first lieutenant continued to sneer, and then shouted in a very severe tone.

Seeing Cheng Chong still hesitated, the second lieutenant continued to shout, "why do you continue to pretend to be innocent in front of us? I'll ask you, is your surname Wang? Say --"

"Surname Wang?"

Hearing the second lieutenant in front of him asking such questions, Cheng Chong was surprised. Suddenly, there was a worry hidden in his heart. Immediately, there was a positive encounter and a seamless connection with the second lieutenant in front of him.

It's him! So... It's really him! That son of a bitch!

got it! I understand everything! That damn bastard would do such a bad thing! In doing so, he is not only discrediting the brigade, but also the army, but also the whole China!

Shocked, Cheng Chong immediately became particularly angry!

For traitors, any Chinese children with patriotism and national consciousness will hate them to the bone and hate them deeply. The intensity of this hatred and this evil is even far greater than that of the enemy.

The enemy is obvious, but the traitor is not necessarily. The harm he brings to the motherland and the people is by no means comparable to that of ordinary enemies. This kind of thing should not be underestimated and should not be taken lightly.

Although Cheng Chong is extremely shocked and angry at this moment, it is definitely not the time for him to vent at this extraordinary moment. The five frontier guards in front of me were eyeing, with their swords drawn and crossbows stretched at their guns, and there was a possibility of fire at all times.

In order to take the overall situation into account, he did not continue to make unnecessary arguments. He should first focus on lifting the other party's misunderstanding. Although at this time, he knew that the five frontier guards in front of him were by no means his opponents. He only needed a few tactical moves. In a very short time, he could subdue the five people in front of him very smoothly.

But knowing the stakes, he did not and would never do so. In any case, the muzzle of the gun in his hand will never be aimed at his own people.

But immediately, according to the second lieutenant's request, he put down his 95 assault rifle, but his hands would not be raised anyway.

It was a gesture of surrender. At this time, as an elite special forces soldier, even if the five frontier guards shot him directly, he would never raise his hand to surrender.

At the moment, he can consider the overall situation, put down his weapons without any resistance, which can be regarded as the biggest concession. And let him raise his hand to surrender, even if it is only a false surrender, no matter who, can't let him do it.

Fortunately, the five border guards didn't care about everything. Seeing that Cheng Chong had laid down his weapons, they rushed over quickly and rushed up. They immediately pressed Cheng Chong to the ground and quickly surrendered his weapons.

At this time, Cheng Chong had to smile helplessly and thought that just now, a large group of powerful mercenaries could not help themselves. However, a moment later, he was disarmed easily by his five comrades in arms.

Who the fuck should I talk to! I'm really oppressed!