After walking for a while, the sun came out. Luo Zheng climbed up the hill and saw that the surrounding mountains were winding and continuous. The hillside was full of dead grass and bushes, and there was no way to find the road, and there was no people. It was so desolate that it was suffocating. When the Buddha entered a deadly no-man's land, only a few birds flew into the sky and chirped happily, adding some vitality to this dead wasteland. Luo Zheng knew that he was lost and completely cut off the clues.

In a state of distraction, Luo Zheng sat down and rested, closed his eyes slightly to recover his physical strength, and breathed according to the secret method he passed down. Luo Zheng's ancestors had been hunting for generations, and only a troll and this set of secret techniques were passed down. There was no name, and no one knew where it came from. It was passed down from generation to generation. The biggest advantage was that it could make people become smart and sharp-eyed, and their physical strength was recovering faster. Hunting in the forest was the most suitable.

After all, he is an elite soldier with no professional military training. Luo Zheng has only been from the border guards under the recruits company for half a year. No matter how he is considered a recruit, he has been chasing here with his passion. He relies on the experience and physique accumulated by his parents when he was a child. He ran around overnight, basically exhausted and gradually fell asleep.

"Boom!" A faint explosion sounded.

The sleeping Luo Zheng suddenly woke up, and a light burst out from his eyes. A carp stood up and looked around, but there was nothing. The mountain was still the same mountain, with a vast area, with a light cloud and a light wind. The air after the heavy rain was particularly fresh and refreshing. Luo Zheng looked up at the sun at the high altitude. It must have been an illusion just now. It was impossible for the sunny day on the plateau to thunder. The only explanation was the sound of an explosion.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng was energetic and quickly put his luggage on his back, grabbed the mountain knife, looked around with his cold eyes, waiting for another explosion to sound. Under the influence of the method of breathing at home, the brief rest allowed Luo Zheng to fully recover his physical strength and energy, and he looked like he was energetic again.

"Boom!" Another explosion came faintly.

This time, Luo Zheng keenly felt the direction of the explosion. In the depths of the mountains far away from him, he couldn't help but be happy. He didn't even bother to think about it and ran over, secretly glad that there was a clue. Thinking of the tragic death of his comrades, Luo Zheng was full of strength and his feet were full of wind.

After climbing over the hills, passing through the ridges, and wading through the canyons, the explosion never appeared again. For an hour, Luo Zheng came to a hillside and looked around. There were still endless mountains around him, with no people, and further away there was a forest, with tall and dense trees towering across the sky.

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar mountain wilderness, Luo Zheng couldn't help but be discouraged. This vast mountainous country already belongs to the neighboring country's boundaries, where can I find the murderer? If I find the wrong direction, I will not say anything in vain, and miss the best time to pursue the murderer, what should I do? The scene of my tragic death of my comrades surged in my heart again, Luo Zheng's face was full of sadness and helplessness.

"Ga!" A sharp bird cry came, tearing apart the clear sky and adding a little vitality to the barren mountains and fields. Luo Zheng turned his head and saw a mountain eagle flying into the sky. Then, a group of birds emerged from the forest full of towering trees and flew into the sky in panic.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng was energetic and frightened the birds out of the forest, indicating that there was someone in the forest. "Boom!" A faint explosion came from the forest, confirming Luo Zheng's judgment. Luo Zheng was overjoyed and rushed towards the forest, without considering whether there would be danger. In order to avenge, Luo Zheng was fearless.

After entering the forest, Luo Zheng used his accumulated experience in hunting to search for traces. The hanging branches, the trampled ground, the touched bark, etc., were the best clues. After a search, nothing was found. Fortunately, an explosion sounded again in front of him. Luo Zheng ran forward and could faintly hear the "swish" sound of the bullet tearing the air.

"Someone is fighting in front." After Luo Zheng affirmed this, he ran faster under his feet, and the sound of the bullets in front of him was even louder, with occasional grenade explosions mixed with.

Running in the forest is very physically exhausting. Fortunately, the forest has tall trees and the sun is blocked by dense canopies. Because there is not much sunshine to nourish the ground, the shrubs do not grow and weeds do not grow. Apart from the huge roots exposed on the ground, there are only heavy dead leaves left. The air is filled with the smell of leaves and rotting mud. The depths of the forest after the heavy rain are not as beautiful as they look on the outside.

All this is nothing to Luo Zheng, who is used to the jungle. At the age of ten, he followed his father through the depths of the forest. After walking for more than half a month, Luo Zheng was very kind and familiar with the forest. While running, Luo Zheng was like a sensitive mountain monkey, constantly jumping across the obstacles in front, and at a very fast speed.

Ten minutes later, the sound of fighting in front stopped, and Luo Zheng instinctively slowed down. Although he had no combat experience, he knew that it was dangerous to move forward. He carefully observed the surroundings, ran on tiptoe to the back of a big tree, and waited to see the surrounding situation clearly and confirmed that there was no danger before running quickly to another big tree to continue observing.

Luo Zheng has been used to cruel fighting among animals since he was a child. His uncle and brothers died tragically when hunting. They were not too afraid of death, but they cherished their lives and had only one life. Only by living can they avenge their brothers!

The further forward, Luo Zheng became more cautious. Not long after, he saw a person lying in front of him, with blood on the back of his head and shoulders. Most of his head was knocked away and he was dead. He was wearing a strange camouflage uniform with the background green, yellow, brown and black, which naturally blended the person with the surroundings. If it weren't for the bleeding from the head, he would not have discovered it at all.

Luo Zheng walked up cautiously, turned to the other party and saw an oriental face, a pair of black and white eyes with unwillingness and longing for life. Next to him was a high-quality weapon with good looks, like a sniper rifle, without a proof of identity on his body. Luo Zheng picked up the gun and checked it.

For a border guard recruit, Luo Zheng has been used to shooting trolls since he was a child, but he has not had many opportunities to use guns. He only touched the bullets several times during the training of the recruit company. The bullets were pitiful and he had no knowledge of the guns. He had a chance to touch the guns when he arrived at the border guard post. However, the bullet management was very strict and he had not fired a single shot for half a year. He would not use such high-end products at all. He could only roughly judge the name of the machine and suddenly heard two gunshots coming from the front.

Luo Zheng was shocked and picked up the gun and rushed forward. Not long after, he suddenly saw a person shooting in the distance, and quickly rolling towards one side with the gun in his arms. The place where he was hiding was shot by three consecutive bullets, only a blink of an eye. If he was slowing down even half a beat, the person would definitely die.
Chapter completed!