Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 335 One Person's War (1)
At night, misty mist slowly rises from the Little Molin River thirty miles away from Ziz, and the blade-like cold night wind blows the dead branches and fallen leaves here. The sky is deep and dark, only the west Several stars in the sky appeared extremely bright at this time.

Suddenly, a flash of snake electricity tore the night sky in the extreme west into two pieces!

Boom!A blast of thunder that pierced the clouds and cracked the rocks shook the mountains and the ground, and the trees swayed and the grass swayed.

Lightning and thunder suddenly broke the deathly silence of this unusual night.

In an instant, another flash of bright lightning flashed across the sky, the snow-white lightning lit up in an instant and then went out in an instant.It was in such a short period of time that the jungle, which was as dark as the Temple of Senluo, was illuminated brightly.

Reflected by the light of lightning, a thin and slender figure flashed swiftly from behind a towering giant tree, moving as nimbly as a silent ghost!

When the bright lightning flashed across the sky again, this ghost-like figure, which was as light as a ghost, flashed silently to the open area outside the jungle.

When lightning flashed across the far western night sky again, the ghost appeared fully in the blue light of the lightning.But he was tightly wrapped in a black canvas military uniform, with a thick camouflage cloak on his back, and a pair of stab-resistant boots under his tight trousers.There are guns on the left and right shoulders, and there is a heavy, bulging military backpack under the camouflage cloak on the back.Under the helmet was a face covered with black oil paint, and a pair of clear and deep eyes flashed with a cruel, cruel, and resolute light.

In front of him was a gentle hillside covered with a thick layer of yellow-green vegetation.

"The sharp knife has reached the designated position of No. 3."

The next moment, he gasped heavily, stood stiffly under a larch with a thick bowl mouth, tore off a handful of pine needles, put them in his mouth and chewed slowly, staring straight at the sight in front of him. A gentle slope, a cold expression, and a cruel look in his eyes revealed his indescribable and inexhaustible hatred and resentment towards this land.

On the gentle slope, there are more than two meters of pagoda thatch, densely layered and row upon row, like a natural barrier.There are miscellaneous trees among the densely planted grass, and thorny rattans are coiled on the thick bamboo.

Pausing for a while, the sharp knife sighed, gritted his teeth fiercely, and stretched out his hand to pull out a black-coated military dagger from his waist. breath.

Immediately afterwards, his nimble figure jumped up, like a majestic cheetah, he plunged into the grass as tall as a person.

The sharp dagger frantically slashed at the thatch and vines in front of him, and a colorful venomous snake with its head tilted up and swallowing a scarlet snake letter was split in half by him, and the sticky blood was hot on his neck. , two severe twisting snake body flew far away.Without even blinking his eyelids, he stepped on the uneven ground, walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, when he climbed to the top of the hill, the hot sweat mixed with the cold rain soaked the back of his clothes.

The terrain on the hillside is relatively gentle, and larch can be seen everywhere.He wiped the stinky sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and took a deep breath.Then he wiped the rainwater off his face with his sleeve, waved his hand to shake off the blood and meat on the blade, and put it back into the scabbard on his left waist very skillfully.

Along with Xiao Sa's night wind, the cold raindrops poured continuously on his body, and he was drenched like a drowned rat.Soaked in the icy rain, he enjoyed the natural bath to his heart's content while checking the weapons and equipment he carried with him.

He took down a 7.62mm Huaxia Type 95 rifle from his left shoulder, inspected the magazine filled with 20 rounds, pulled the bolt quickly, and leaned the rifle against the edge of the boulder.

He wiped the rain from his eyebrows, and he took another Mauser 98 assault rifle from his right shoulder.After pulling the bolt and loading the bullet, he nodded contentedly, with a comfortable and subdued smile from the corner of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with this powerful new murder weapon.He hugged the 950mm long Mauser rifle in his arms, tapped the cold barrel with five fingers lightly, exuding a strong smell of gunpowder and gun oil, silently thinking about the next move.

He slung the assault rifle on his back, opened the sleeve of his right hand and glanced at the military watch on his wrist. The hour hand pointed to 15:[-] in the morning.

After carefully inspecting the guns and ammunition, hunger and thirst suddenly hit the whole body like a Siberian cold current.He bit his lip, opened his camouflage cloak, took out a bag of compressed dry food from his military backpack, bit open the bag with his teeth, brought it to his mouth and stopped suddenly, frowned, stuffed it into his mouth like eating soap Swallow the same, under extremely difficult conditions, it doesn't matter whether it is delicacies or simple meals.

It's really hard for him to eat.Cursing inwardly, he quickly closed the lid of the kettle, put away most of the remaining bag of compressed dry food, wiped the food residue on his lips, and whispered to himself: "Grandma, it's time to work."

He jumped up, picked up the Huaxia Type 95 rifle in his right hand, and rushed to the other side of the hill.

Of course this person is the captain of the sharp-edged troops, sharp knife!

The place where the Chinese hostages were detained was on the edge of the main position of the British and French coalition forces. Under such circumstances, it is obviously impractical to mobilize a large number of troops to rescue them.The most unexpected thing is that Jiandao insisted on breaking into Longtan alone, sneaking into the enemy camp alone to rescue diplomat Shao Lizhuo.This is a very bold and adventurous action, but the sharp knife still has to take the lead alone, which shows that he is a courageous, powerful and fierce character.

In fact, Jian Dao's rescue plan is extremely simple, that is, he first sneaks into the enemy camp to rescue the hostages quietly without anyone noticing, and then the third group of ten elite fighters and two scout airships come to the hostages agreed in advance. The location of the pick-up, the time is set at 2 o'clock in the morning.The worst plan, if the whereabouts, as long as the hostages can be safely rescued from the enemy camp, he is confident that he can hold off the enemy of the reinforced company, and then the first action team will cover the retreat of the hostages.

It's almost 1:[-] in the morning, and there are still [-] and a half hours to spare.The sharp knife ran to the other end of the hillside at a speed of [-] meters, took a few breaths, stopped at the edge of a bush, and searched the wild forest at the bottom of the hillside with lightning-like eyes.

Suddenly, three figures appeared on the edge of the wild forest, like ghosts from the underworld.In the dark night, they appeared in the sight of the sharp knife in a typical triangular battle formation, and their low voices could still be heard faintly.

Mobile Patrol Sentinels of the French Army!The sharp knife reacted immediately. It was the first time in five years that it came into contact with the enemy. Although it felt a little strange, it did not feel alarmed. Holding the Huaxia 95 in its left hand, it bent its waist and bowed its body, and quietly moved towards the swimming whistle. I touched it.

While the rabbit was up and down, the sharp knife moved into a bush in a low profile, bent down, and watched the enemy's every move intently.

Reluctantly, the dense vegetation and rugged terrain on the hillside obstructed the line of sight, and the sharp knife could only vaguely see three black shadows looming in the wild forest.

The sharp knife puts its ears as close to the ground as possible, relying on subconscious listening to pay attention to the movement and behavior of the enemy.He knew in his heart that the enemy sentries were just on routine patrols, not directed at him.When he judged the exact position of the enemy, he got up and followed the enemy.

The three French soldiers marched quietly along the wild forest to the other end of the mountain with a distance of about five to seven meters.The battle formation was impeccable, but Jiandao found that they didn't pay close attention to any abnormal movements around them.Maybe it's on the French's own territory, maybe the French have never encountered a special forces raid, so these sentries seem relaxed, even a little loose.

The sharp knife fell behind without a sound, and the distance between the enemy and the enemy was getting closer and closer.Suddenly, one of the two sentries walking behind stopped, turned around, and looked towards the route he had just walked, as if he had noticed some suspicious movement.

Jiandao was startled suddenly, and hurriedly dodged behind a tree surrounded by larch, curled up, clenched his rifle, and was fully alert, not daring to vent his breath!
The sentry looked around for a while, then turned his head and shook his hands at the other two companions, and then the three quickly dispersed, took their guns from their shoulders and searched the nearby vegetation, the sound of pulling the bolt was clearly audible.

"Grandma, could it be that these bastards discovered it?" Jiandao was really surprised, wondering if he had accidentally made a movement, which aroused the enemy's high vigilance.A cool air from the dantian went straight to the top door, and the murderous intent that had been hidden for a long time was gradually rising.The sharp knife raised his heart into his throat, and he gently lowered his body to the ground, paying attention to the enemy's movements through eavesdropping.When it was not a last resort, he didn't want to spoil the big event because of extra problems.

After the three sentries searched for a while, one of them held a writhing little snake in his hand, shook it in front of the two companions, joked a few words, and then threw it into the grass.After scolding each other, they still seemed uneasy, and resumed the original triangular battle formation and turned back the same way.

At this moment, the tense heartstrings of the sharp knife gradually relaxed, but the murderous intent became more and more fierce. He could see from the way the enemy discovered the little snake just now that he was not exposed, but he also clearly observed the three All the mobile patrol posts are veterans who have experienced battles and have strong reconnaissance capabilities.

There was a chirping bird's voice coming from far and near, and it was getting closer. The three guys gathered together and talked in a low voice, as if they were exchanging opinions with each other.As they approached, the sharp knife could even sense that their eyes were searching for his hiding place, and he could even intuitively feel that these guys were very scared and vigilant.

At this time, the three sentinels were only ten meters away from the tree where the sharp knife was hidden, and the murderous intent was also burning the sharp knife to cultivate kindness and tenderness for five springs, summers, autumns and winters. He slowly pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist .

(End of this chapter)