Chapter 352: Night in the Jungle (Part I)

Sensing Lu Feng's murderous intent, Long Ying held it down and shook his head at him, signaling not to be impulsive.

"Who!"

The man in black raised his hand to shoot a few shots, and the rest of the people didn't say a word and fired, presenting a fan-shaped shooting surface, until they ran out of bullets in the magazine, and then vigilantly scattered to search.

"No one."

The man in black who took the lead stopped the others, "Go, find the others, kill them." ”

Several people jumped quickly, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Long Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to speak when Lu Feng covered his mouth.

Sure enough, only a few seconds later, several men in black killed a horse pistol, I have to say that this gang of bastards is not only strong in combat, but also very cautious and experienced.

When these people were really gone, Lu Feng let go of his hand.

It was an accident to run into someone from S.H.I.E.L.D., but it was also a good thing.

It proves that it is not only them who are eyeing this group of miscellaneous things hiding in the primeval forest, but also attracting the attention of the United States.

What kind of organization is this, whether it has anything to do with the demon spider, everything dare not be judged.

In addition, the fact that they had encountered people in this area after four days of rapid marching proved that they were not far from those crumbling old nests.

After inspecting the body of the Western big man, Lu Feng took off the night vision device, this guy was hit hard before he was shot, otherwise a second-level potential person would not be so embarrassed.

Judging from the scars of the Western Han, he fled for no more than a day at most.

Based on the speed at which a Level 2 potential person would flee after being hit hard, the crumbby nest should be in the range of fifteen to twenty kilometers.

"What do you think?" Long Ying asked.

Lu Feng glanced at the direction where the black-clothed men left, looked in two directions, and said, "Two possibilities, it depends on whether we are lucky or not." ”

"What if it's going in the wrong direction?" Long Ying asked again.

Lu Feng glanced at Long Ying with a suspicious gaze, "Beauty, if you were an experienced agent, what escape route would you choose?" ”

"This ......" Long Ying stammered, and quickly figured it out.

With this group's lair as the center, the fastest way to leave is to choose a straight line distance, but a straight line escape seems to be the fastest but most dangerous way, and it will not survive at all.

In addition, the agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. are all experienced veterans, so the safest way is to flee in the direction of the slope, avoiding the enemies on the straight road, wasting a little time, but the security is stronger.

Then, with the current position as the base point, there are two possibilities for those miscellaneous nests, not the direction of ten to eleven o'clock, that is, the direction of one to two o'clock.

Therefore, choosing the direction is a gamble, the right bet is right, and the wrong bet will only go further and further, and you will completely lose your direction in the jungle.

"We're in two ways?"

Lu Feng put the night vision device back on, shook his head and said, "You can't take risks in the jungle, let alone separate, if we are wrong, we only need to adjust the direction in a regular triangle, it is nothing more than taking twice as much time." ”

As a Scout, judging the direction in the jungle is one of the skills, and they didn't have such good equipment before.

"What is a regular triangle?" Dragon Soul Guard may be more experienced on other occasions, but Long Ying is not enough in the jungle.

Lu Feng was depressed, "Please, eldest sister, you really don't understand?" ”

Long Ying shook his head.

"Okay."

Lu Feng looked at the black line, and then explained, "To put it simply, it is to take our position and those miscellaneous nests as two points to form a straight line, and there are two possibilities for the nest, and a straight line is formed between the two possibilities, and with the direction we choose, a positive triangle is formed, as long as we do not deviate from the range of the positive triangle, we can find it." ”

In fact, it is very simple, set the distance in a straight line, and according to the judgment of fifteen to twenty kilometers, it will not be wrong.

If you haven't found it beyond this range, then turn around and continue to look for it in a 60-degree direction, and if you don't believe you can't find it.

"Don't you admire Brother Tuo?"

Long Ying, "......"

"I didn't expect the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. to come, it's a good thing for us, let's go." Lu Feng locked the backpack and reset the function watch.

Although I haven't been in contact with S.H.I.E.L.D., and I don't know much about it, this organization is a state secret organization of the same nature as Dragon Soul Guard, so its skills are naturally not too bad.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend, and if you are not a friend, you can take advantage of them once.

……

It was late at night, deep in the jungle.

Four big men hid in a cave, and one was seriously injured and was dying.

"Fack!"

One person kicked away the stone next to him, this time the entire team of twelve people was scattered, and the communication equipment was also destroyed, except for the four of them, no one else knew life or death.

"Jason, calm down." The one who spoke was a bald head with a snake tattooed on his neck.

The man named Jason snorted, "Is it worth it just for that woman?" ”

The snake man put the dagger on Jason's neck with his backhand, "Remember that you are an agent, the clues Jenny found are important, these bastards are hiding here, and once they succeed, more people will die." ”

"Mike, I'm just whining and putting down the knife." Jason has a dry cough.

After snorting coldly, Mike put away the dagger, looked at his seriously injured companion, took out a cigar and lit it, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Ken, your situation ......"

"Let's go, let's go, they have a very smart nose."

Ken took a hard breath, he knew his situation very well, he couldn't escape at all, and barely trying to do it together would only kill everyone.

"Mike, what do you mean?" The only one who didn't speak was Will, and his face was very unhappy.

Mike ignored Will and said, "A grenade, a magazine." ”

"Good!" Ken replied very crisply.

Will held Ken down, "We can leave, we can." ”

Ken shook his head and smiled, "Let's go." ”

"Fack!" Will punched the rock wall.

No matter what nationality they are, no matter what their status, they are a group of brothers who are born and die, and no one feels good when they leave their brothers behind.

"Check your gear and go."

As he spoke, Mike looked at Will and Jason, "If it's me next, don't hesitate." ”

The two glanced at each other, even though they were very unhappy, but they had to accept the reality.

"Ken, wait for us to come back."

Come back?

Will you really be able to come back?

Everyone knows in their hearts, it is already a gift from God to be able to escape, and when they succeed in bringing backup, I am afraid that the miscellaneous things here have slipped away.

Or, none of them will make it out of this jungle alive.

The three of them left, Ken smoking his cigar, unloading the magazine and reloading it, and slammed it on the ground, waiting for the crumbs, waiting for death.

There was a slight movement outside the hole, and Ken didn't hesitate to shoot.

The bullets ran out, and there was a clicking sound in the gun.

No one was shot, and the three men in black walked in step by step.

"Your hands are stretched too far." A man in black pointed a gun at Ken.

Instead of being afraid, Ken smiled and looked at their rear, "How can I kill you and kill them if I don't bring you here." ”

(End of chapter)