After slowly regaining his senses, Luo Zheng saw that the ground was full of bullet shells, and there were many bullet holes in the wall, obviously the attack was very sudden, and everyone had no chance to fight back at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a faint sound of an explosion.

Luo Zheng was taken aback, and rushed outside with a cold face, it was late, the vast mountains and fields were black and oppressive, and the torrential rain was like a note, and he couldn't see it clearly, "Is it thunder?" Just in confusion, suddenly another explosion faintly came, although it was very faint, but it was still heard clearly, not like thunder, Luo Zheng quickly turned his head to look, and the red light flashed in the dark curtain of the rainy night in the distance, and soon it was dark again.

"It was a grenade explosion." Luo Zheng looked coldly at the place where the grenade exploded in the depths of the rainstorm night, his eyes flashed with cold light, letting the rain hit his body, with an angry face, he turned his head and rushed back to the barracks.

It won't be long before someone will come to investigate, and the scene can't be moved, otherwise it will destroy the clues, Luo Zheng found a pen and paper, wrote a few lines, put the note in a conspicuous position, picked up the bullet casing and pressed it, and picked up a Type 95 automatic rifle that is standard at the outpost, but found that the gun body had been damaged by bullets and could not be used.

In desperation, Luo Zheng put the gun aside, and out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently found that the place usually used to put firewood had been burned to ashes, and the dust was blown away by the wind that came in at the door, revealing a Mitsubishi bayonet.

Overjoyed, Luo Zheng picked up the Mitsubishi cone, looked at the Mitsubishi bayonet forged from alloy steel, and couldn't help but think: "Could it be that the squad leader and his brothers are watching themselves in the sky and letting themselves use this knife to take revenge?" Thinking of this, Luo Zheng became even more determined in his desire for revenge, and quickly ran towards the weapons store.

The few weapons and ammunition in the warehouse were looted, and there was not a single bullet or a working gun, Luo Zheng remembered a Type 65 army dagger treasured by the deputy of the class, which was said to be a special reward from the superiors, and he carried it with him at any time, and rushed to the kitchen again, and carefully checked the charred remains of his comrades, but unfortunately there was nothing, the dagger could not be scorched, it must have been taken away, thinking of this, Luo Zhengqi's lungs were about to explode.

"Bastard!" Luo Zheng scolded, ran back to the barracks not far away with a cold face, found a marching bag, packed a large bag of usable food and clothes, changed into a set of clean clothes, put on a raincoat, handled a Mitsubishi bayonet and a military flashlight, and then put the duffel bag on his back and walked out of the barracks.

"Boom!" A thunderclap sounded, the torrential rain became heavier, and the cold wind howled, adding a bit of solemn atmosphere to the entire wilderness and mountains, and the endless dark night made people's hearts palpitate, like a torrential beast that could devour everything.

Luo Zheng's slightly immature face became resolute, although he had not experienced a real battlefield, although he had never really killed anyone, and he couldn't even shoot accurately, but Luo Zheng had an unyielding heart and surging blood, in order to avenge his brothers, Luo Zheng went out.

On the square not far from the door, the old horse snorted irritably, and Luo Zheng, who walked up with his head arched, moved his forelimbs, obviously felt something, Luo Zheng gently stroked the old horse's neck, pulled out the mountain knife from the carriage, and said in a firm and slightly regretful tone: "Old horse head, I can't make you a wolf's skin, my brothers are still watching me from the sky, I must go, don't persuade me, you also find a place to hide from the rain, tomorrow the superiors will send someone to check the situation here, you should also retire, take care." As he spoke, he strode resolutely in the direction of the explosion, without hesitation, stepping on the rain with firm and powerful steps, making a loud sound, and letting the brothers practice, blessings, and saying goodbye .......

Luo Zheng, who was born as a hunter, has lived in the forest since he was a child, has an inexplicable familiarity and intimacy with the forest, and his ability to survive in the wild is not too bad, plus his physical fitness has gone up a step after joining the army, in the rainstorm, Luo Zheng walked very fast, almost trotting forward, the mountain knife in his hand was held very tightly, the rain flowed down the handle of the knife, and a lightning bolt tore the night sky, reflecting Luo Zheng's resolute face, and the cold light of the mountain knife flashed, and he felt the anger in the master's heart.

Without the sound of the explosion as a guide, Luo Zheng marched in a hurry based on judgment, the torrential rain could wash away all traces, and it was impossible to find any clues, so the pursuit seemed a little blind, but Luo Zheng had no regrets, and he didn't do anything to make it uncomfortable, thinking of the brothers who died tragically, his heart was about to explode, and his whole body was full of strength.

After more than two hours of running wildly, Luo Zheng couldn't breathe, his physical strength was very serious, he had to slow down, change to a walking way to continue to hurry, unconsciously came to a hillside, and saw that there were two bullet shells on the ground, Luo Zheng hurriedly used a military flashlight to shoot around, and did not find any suspicious characters, walked two steps quickly, picked up the bullet shells and looked, sure enough, but there were no clues.

"Could it be that the domestic special forces are chasing after it?" Luo Zheng guessed, his spirit couldn't help but be lifted, his blood boiled, as a soldier, Luo Zheng regarded the special forces as the goal and direction of his struggle, but unfortunately he beat a related soldier in the recruit company and was sent to the border post, this life, difficult.

Thinking that it might be the special forces who chased him and had a way to take revenge, Luo Zheng was in high spirits, carefully observed the terrain, and with the intuition of hunting when he was a child, he chose a direction and rushed over, and it didn't take long for Luo Zheng to see some fragments after the grenade exploded, lying quietly on the ground, telling what had happened here.

Luo Zheng picked up the fragment and looked at it, threw it away, looked around, and quickly locked a small pit, which was already full of rainwater, this pit should be a crater caused by the explosion of the grenade, Luo Zheng observed the terrain and looked around, the traces of the battle have been completely covered by the heavy rain, only shrapnel and cartridge casings remain, Luo Zheng guessed the battle scene at that time according to the terrain, and then according to the premise that the murderer fled to the west and the pursuers chased from the east, after judging the general direction, he decisively continued to investigate.

I don't know how long I chased it, the sky gradually brightened, the rainstorm finally stopped, Luo Zheng was sleepy and tired, slowed down, took out compressed biscuits from his bag and chewed them, and then took out the military pot and drank some water, feeling his eyelids drooping, dizzy and dizzy, a night of rapid marching, coupled with a high degree of concentration, consumed too much energy, thinking of hatred, Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and insisted.