This mission was extremely arduous, and it was a matter of life. Everyone was ready to sacrifice. Unexpectedly, not only did they complete the mission, but they were still alive. This made everyone very excited. The eyes of Luo Zheng were full of respect. Luo Zheng was unwilling to waste time and was unwilling to have a single minute. With a wave of his hand, the team hurriedly left and quickly disappeared into the night.

Without Tulu's siege, everyone retreated smoothly. Luo Zheng was anxious and wanted to go back immediately. The team also felt Luo Zheng's anxiety and gritted their teeth and insisted on rushing on the road, day and night. Although they were so tired, they had no complaints and did not ask more questions.

Five days later, at noon, the team came to a mountain to rest. The team was so tired that everyone lost a lot of weight, their eyes were sunken, and they were seriously overdrawn. If they didn't take a good rest, the team would be ruined. Luo Zheng saw this. Although he was worried about Lan Xue, he had to consider the actual situation of the team.

Everyone cooked the fire and released sentinels. Luo Zheng and the scholar sat down to rest. Half an hour later, the barbecue game was cooked and the stuffy rice with the steel helmet was cooked. Last time, a bunch of rice and grain and oil were robbed by the river. When they retreated, everyone brought a lot of them, otherwise they would not be able to hold on for five days and force the march.

Everyone ate some. Luo Zheng looked at everyone's haggard faces and couldn't bear it. He ordered the team to rest for two hours before leaving. It was not far from the border line, and it was not too late. On this day, Luo Zheng leaned against a tree and closed his eyes to rest, but he was not sleepy at all. His mind was full of Lan Xue's figure.

In a daze, I suddenly heard the warning from the sentry in my ears, and found someone. Luo Zheng was shocked and woke up immediately. It was not a good thing to find someone here. He quickly got up and looked at everyone. He got up through the headset and got up, checked his weapons, and prepared for the battle.

"What's the situation?" Luo Zheng asked in a low voice.

"A well-equipped team has a different identity, but a soldier." The sentry said in a low voice.

"Let's go, look." Luo Zheng waved his hand and led everyone to run away in a hurry. He rushed to a hillside. Everyone lurked to observe. Luo Zheng set up a sniper rifle and searched through the sniper lens. After a while, he found that there was indeed a figure on the distant hillside. He was wearing a Geely suit and pretending to be full of branches. If it weren't for moving, it would be difficult to identify.

"Hiss?" Luo Zheng suddenly felt that this was not an ordinary team. After careful observation, he suddenly found that the other party was hiding behind a big tree alertly. He had obviously felt something. He had such a strong intuition. This was definitely a super powerful master. Luo Zheng thought secretly and gestured to everyone not to act rashly, adjust the focal length and observe carefully ahead.

In a vague manner, Luo Zheng found several more figures, but they all quickly became hidden. Obviously, they were well-trained and experienced. Luo Zheng's face darkened. The sniper lens was fixed on one of them. After waiting for a while, the target began to move quickly. Luo Zheng found that the weapon in the other party was a little familiar with. He was shocked and moved the sniper lens quickly and focused on observing it. It was the Type 09 sniper rifle.

"Huh?" Luo Zheng has already said that the Type 09 is a domestic large-caliber sniper rifle with the world's advanced level. It is a standard sniper rifle of the army after the qbu88 sniper rifle. It is mainly equipped with special forces. Of course, some division-level reconnaissance units will also have it.

"Is it my own?" Luo Zheng thought in surprise. This was within the neighboring country, and there was no reason why his country's troops came here unless it was a secret mission. Thinking of this, Luo Zheng continued to observe, and the scholar next to him suddenly spoke out in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zheng asked in a low voice in curiosity.

"Why do you look like you are my own?" the scholar said in a low voice.

"Do you feel this way?" Luo Zheng was surprised and continued to observe the front. However, the people ahead hid vigilantly and were difficult to observe. Luo Zheng thought for a while and asked, "Is there a way to confirm?"

"Let the gun into the sky, expose yourself, and release your kindness. No matter whether the other party is his own person or not, he will not shoot easily, and then send someone to negotiate." The scholar whispered.

Luo Zheng thought that it made sense, so he nodded and agreed. The scholar shot into the sky, then put down his weapon and whispered: "I'll go and have a look."

"Be careful." Luo Zheng reminded, signaling everyone to disperse and pay attention to fire protection.

The scholar hurried over without any concealment or guns, releasing his kindness. Luo Zheng squatted under a big tree, aiming at his knees, and saw the people on the hillside in front of him through the sniper lens, and noticed the scholar. He aimed at the muzzle, but did not shoot, and was obviously confirming his identity.

Not long after, the scholar walked to the opposite hillside and shouted loudly: "Who are you?" He used Chinese Mandarin, one for testing and the other for revealing his identity.

"Report your identity." Someone shouted in the other party's forest, using Chinese Mandarin. Luo Zheng listened to the conversation through the scholar's headset.

"I am a scholar." The scholar shouted loudly when he heard that his voice was a little familiar.

Soon, Luo Zheng found that the opposite hillside was in contact with the alert, rushed out of the woods, ran to the scholar, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect it was you, it's great, what about the brothers? Where is the ghost? Hurry, where is he? I'll report it to him for urgent matters."

The scholar immediately said through the headset: "Captain, he is a brother of the second squadron of our Special Forces Brigade."

"It's great, come here right away." Luo Zheng didn't expect the other party to look for him. His heart skipped a beat, and he responded casually, and rushed forward with the others.

"I am a ghost, what's the matter?" Luo Zheng rushed up in one breath and shouted at the other party.

"Report to the leader, the second squadron of the Southwest Special Forces Brigade reported to you, the squadron leader Shi Qingshan." The other party respectfully saluted Luo Zheng and said solemnly. Seeing Luo Zheng waved his hand impatiently, not caring about these etiquettes, and looking anxious, he quickly continued: "Captain Lan is missing. We are ordered to find it here, and wait for you to come and accept your command."

"What? What did you say just now? Let's talk about it." Luo Zheng was anxious when he heard this, he grabbed the other person's collar and shouted, his face turned ashen, and his whole body was filled with cold murderous aura. The air around him seemed to have solidified, and a terrifying cold light broke out from his slightly sunken eye socket.

When the soldiers around him saw this scene, they stopped agreeing and raised their guns to aim at them. One of them even roared: "What are you doing? Let us put down our squadron leader." The situation suddenly became nervous.

"What do you want to do? Rebellion? Put down your weapons for me." The scholar's face changed drastically. What's this called? He quickly pointed at the soldiers around him and roared, for fear that everyone would get out of fire.
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