I, the Blues, the Ghost of the Jungle

"Fuck!"...

At this time, Xu Shu had already appeared in the area located in the center of the exercise.

This area is full of jungles and large swamps.In addition, this is also the core area of ​​the Red Army.

There were battalion-company-level combat units all around, and he also found three regiment headquarters, as well as division headquarters in the entire rear.

"It's crazy enough. You put the headquarters on the edge of the county town, do you really think our Blue Army can't beat it?" He muttered.

But the fact is true, their blue army has almost been wiped out now, and even the division headquarters has been surrounded by the enemy.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

Xu Shu stared at a field command in the distance. The people who drove in and out were all captains or lieutenant colonels, and he knew in his heart that it was a regiment-level command.

There are a large number of mechanized infantry around the regiment headquarters, and there are also many sentries.It is almost impossible to kill the opposing commander.

Long-range sniping will immediately reveal his current position.It is also not advisable to infiltrate the enemy camp. After all, in this daytime, there are only so many people in a regiment, and everyone knows it.

Once a raw face appears, it will definitely be surrounded immediately and shot to death.

"I still can't use the normal method, I have to find another way." With a move in his heart, he immediately searched for the various abilities of the jungle ghost in his mind.

Poison mother weed is definitely not enough.

That stuff is very rare, he has only found a handful of them, and now they are all used up.

around……

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he began to pay attention to the surrounding terrain.

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Chapter 7

The skills of the Ghost of the Jungle can almost be described as all kinds of things.

As long as it is in the jungle, Xu Shu can identify the growth rate of the trees, and judge the growth direction of the roots and stems of the trees according to the terrain, as well as the density distribution of the leaves.

In addition, it can also distinguish the softness of the soil of the mountain, as well as the trend of the mountain, and so on.

Don't look at these things that have nothing to do with war, but if you can use them, you can often get miraculous effects.

Soon, his eyes locked on a bulge about 500 meters ahead of the command headquarters.

There are a lot of trees growing on this soil bag, all of which are the size of the mouth of a bowl. The largest one can only be enclosed by an adult. It is also one of the largest groups of trees in this forest.

The bottom of it is suspended, revealing a lot of tree roots.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Shu quickly left the place, and appeared in the position of the dirt bag after a while.

"About two hundred square meters of loose soil, plus these trees, I think you can still sit in the headquarters? The only thing missing now is a heavy rain. According to the weather forecast, there should be a heavy rain this afternoon. ."

As Xu Shu said that, he quickly dug out three large holes more than two meters long and a horizontal ditch one foot wide under the soil bag with a shovel.

After everything was ready, he came to his original location.

He first chose a relatively secret stone crevice, then put a thick layer of stone underneath, and then spread the camouflage cloth in the rucksack underneath.

Then he covered it with a layer of camouflage and a lot of branches and weeds, hiding himself inside.

He set up his sniper rifle and waited silently.

Time passed, and it was noon.

In the originally clear sky, some black clouds appeared.

The clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and it was clear that a heavy rainstorm was coming.

After Xu Shu glanced at the sky, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This wave is stable."

rumbling...

Thunder bursts, and after just a few minutes, torrential rain poured down from the sky in an instant.

The sound of rain and thunder, mixed with the whistling sound of the wind blowing through the woods, covered the entire mountain forest with noise.

In just a few minutes, the rainfall reached nearly 10cm.

At this time, the Red Army below, except for some sentries, hid in tents to avoid the rain.

But at this moment, a violent abnormal noise suddenly came from the mountain behind the headquarters.

Inside the headquarters, a colonel's face sank after hearing the loud noise.Immediately afterwards, he also felt the ground shaking.

"What's the situation, go out and take a look." He said to a staff officer beside him.

The staff officer rushed out in the rain, and when he turned to look at the mountains behind him that were pouring down, his face instantly turned pale.

"Captain, it's a mudslide, hurry... run!" the lieutenant rushed into the headquarters and shouted.

As soon as he said these words, the two colonels and five or six lieutenant colonels in the room hurriedly ran out of it.

When they saw the mountain that began to slide down in the rain, their faces became very ugly.

"What are you doing, hurry up and rescue the supplies, hurry up!"

"Yes!"……

A group of people began to dismantle tents and move things quickly, and the head of the group, Zhang Hongda, also participated in it.

No one noticed that a person in the same camouflage as them had approached their regiment leader.

Zhang Hongda was about to pick up a bag of supplies and run out, when a person suddenly ran out horizontally.

In such a heavy rain, everyone could barely open their eyes and couldn't see who was in front of them.

He only heard the man shout: "Head of the regiment, give it to me, I will come!"

Then he couldn't help but snatched what was in his hand, turned around and ran towards the team.

Zhang Hongda glanced at the soldier's rank, it was a private.

He didn't think much about it, and continued to turn around and work.

But the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

I always feel as if I forgot something.

After nearly 20 minutes, the hand he was reaching for a box of supplies was suddenly frozen in mid-air.

"Private, private! Our regiment... no recruits this year." He instantly felt horrified, and shouted without saying a word.

"Everyone, gather, hurry up!"

Rainstorms come and go quickly.

At this time, the raindrops in the sky are much smaller, and everyone can see their faces.

Zhang Hongda's voice was extremely harsh, and everyone, including political commissar Qin Mingyun, immediately began to line up.

About two minutes later, all the members of the entire headquarters, as well as the two companies guarding the headquarters, all assembled.

"Count the number of people immediately!" Zhang Hongda said.

Under his order, the two company commanders and the political commissar immediately began to count the number of people.

After 20 seconds, the count is complete.

"Reporting to the head of the team, you should respond to people in a row, and actually reach people."

"Report to the head of the team, Erlian should arrive..."

"Report to the head of the regiment, the command staff..."

After they all reported, Zhang Hongda's expression changed, and the number of people was just right.

He immediately stepped forward and walked in front of everyone in the two companies and the headquarters.

"No, no one wears the epaulettes of private soldiers..." He was a little lost.

At this moment, a staff officer suddenly exclaimed: "Captain, your back!"

When Zhang Hongda heard the words, he immediately took off his soaked camouflage uniform. When he turned over the back of the camouflage uniform, he found a huge red cross drawn with a special marker on his back.

He... was killed.

Unknowingly, he died in the regiment headquarters protected by a group of soldiers.

Who the enemy was and when they came in is unknown. .

Chapter 8

Malang County, a county seat in the southwest region near the border.

In the county town, fish and dragons are mixed, and there are even many foreign forces who have placed people in this county town.

There are usually many battles here. It is a county that is bright in the sun and bloody and cruel in the dark.

But these few days, the forces in Malang County are very peaceful, all people are restraining their subordinates, don't make trouble these two days, not even ordinary theft.

Because for the past two days, the field troops of the two divisions in the East-Xiamen Southwest Theater Area have been conducting exercises in the nearby mountains and forests.

If they jumped out at this time, they would definitely die faster.

Today, on the main road outside Malang County, a strange face came in.

The young man first ate two bowls of noodles in a noodle restaurant in the county, and then went to a hotel in the county to take a bath and rest for the night.

It was about 3:XNUMX in the morning when Xu Shu walked out of the hotel and pulled out a long shadow under the dim street lights.

Xu Shu, who was wearing casual clothes, walked all the way forward.

His weapons and equipment are hidden in the forest.This set of casual clothes was borrowed from a farmer at the foot of the mountain. Although it is a bit old, it fits very well.

At 3:XNUMX in the morning, the street was silent.

If it was in the past, people in Malang County would never dare to do this. Even if you were the boss, walking on the street alone, it is very likely that you would not know who would rob or be shot to death. .