Darkwalker of the Sky World

Entering the world this time is more uncomfortable than before. When the dizziness disappeared, Zhou Zhen couldn't help but want to vomit.

But as soon as he was lying on the ground, his right arm hurt and fell directly to the ground.

Only then did he realize that his right arm had been injured and it had been stitched and bent.

Afterwards, the memory of Rambo came over, and the dizziness in his body had not disappeared. This time, he couldn't control it and he vomited.

His!

The system didn't give oneself a chance to choose. The time to enter this world was already the night when the squad that tracked him was repelled in the movie, and then surrounded by more than two hundred state police and the National Guard.

Zhou Zhen also thought that entering this world was just the beginning, so that he would not clash with the sheriff and develop secretly.

Or later, grab the gun directly from the police station and fight back on the spot.

However, in pursuit of subversion, the system directly sent itself into desperation.

Now, his right arm is injured, but there are more than two hundred people surrounded by the mountain.

The only good news is that he has killed a wild boar now, and there is no shortage of food for the time being.

Galt's walkie-talkie kept ringing, but Zhou Zhen ignored it.

If he connects to the signal, the other party will find that he is in the northwest.

As for his commander, Colonel Troutman, although this colonel is a positive character, he is also his enemy now.

Feeling the hunger in his stomach, Zhou Zhenqiang held back the wild boar without salt, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

He doesn't know his appearance now, but his current height is his own height, a lot taller than Stallone.

In other words, the body is still half-traveling now, only part of the characteristics of Stallone.

While eating, he planned the next move.

When his stomach is full, he has already planned.

In the film and the novel, Rambo doesn't know the actions of the police, but he does.

He also knew that the police's base camp was at the beginning of the film, and the Sheriff Will Tissot sent him to the beach under the bridge.

That being the case, why did he wait on the mountain for the police to search the mountain, that would only make him passive.

No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to beat two hundred people alone.

So, he has decided to start going down the mountain.

It is still raining outside, and the downhill is very dangerous, but it is not insurmountable.

This is not the kind of shrub forest in the south, but Washington State in the north of the United States. The forest here is dominated by huge pine trees. Just pay attention to your feet.

And it's still winter, and the top of the mountain is covered with snow, so I'm not afraid of poisonous snakes.

If you want to leave, Zhou Zhen started to pack things.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up, mainly the jungle combat knife, and the only gun has no bullets.

He got up and found a low pine tree, climbed a branch hard, and then patiently repaired it into a wooden stick that could be used as a walking stick.

Recalling the route to the mountain today, Zhou Zhen took off the compass behind the saber again to identify the direction.

Then, he picked up a few pine woods, lit one, and started walking outside.

The light rain kept falling, and the cold wind was biting. The torch is not conspicuous in the mountains, and the police did not act tonight, so I am not afraid that the other party will spot him.

However, Zhou Zhen still underestimated the difficulty of going down the mountain at night, less than five kilometers away, he walked for two hours before half of the walk.

There are no roads everywhere, and the sky is covered with dark clouds, making it easy to get lost in the mountains.

If it weren't for Rambo's experience, he wouldn't be able to get out of it on his own.

By the time he spotted the lights of the police camp, he had been groping in the mountains for nearly three hours.

On the last part of the road, he didn't dare to turn the light on again, so he could only go down the mountain in the dark.

In order to prevent injury, he had to slow down again.

If he has his feet now, it will be difficult for him to succeed in this mission.

After spending more than an hour, he finally reached the outskirts of the camp. According to his judgment, it was already two or three o'clock in the morning.

The defense of the camp is not tight, but there are also cross-secret whistles. After Zhou Zhen hesitated for a few minutes, he decided to believe in Rambo's physique.

In the movies and novels, Rambo has only one piece of underwear during the snowy winter. He also dives and hides. There is no fever and no wound infection.

This can be said to be a bug, but it also makes sense.

At two or three in the middle of the night, it was raining lightly, and Zhou Zhen, who dived into the camp on the river beach from the water, did not disturb anyone.

Zhou Zhen bit his chin vigorously, for fear that the sound of trembling teeth would startle the sentry.

After observing for a long time by the river, he chose a relatively small tent.

There must be a lot of people sleeping in the big tent, and it is difficult to solve them all at once.

He needs a dry place to rest for a while, and it will be difficult for him to cope with the ensuing battle without sufficient energy.

Of course, the small tent may also be an adventure, because it is usually a more important person, or it may be the Sheriff Will.

But no matter who it is, it is easier than dealing with seven or eight soldiers.

The first step is the hardest. He has to get a gun so that he can have a chance to deal with other people.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the sound of rain also obscured Zhou Zhen's footsteps.

He didn't dare to be careless, and if anyone alarmed him, he would face the siege of two hundred people.

After slipping into the shadow of a small tent, he carefully took out a combat dagger and slowly cut a section from the connecting rope.

After cutting a small opening, he lifted the canvas, leaned close to the small hole, and observed the layout of the tent.

This is an ordinary military canvas tent, with round holes in the joints, which are connected in series with nylon ropes.

Inside the tent, there is a steel wire bed. I can't see who it is, but my head is aimed at this side.

Zhou Zhen covered the canvas and began to isolate a section of nylon rope patiently, and then pulled off the nylon rope.

This gap was enough for him to get in. He took a deep breath, then recalled the position of the wire bed, quickly opened the canvas and got in.

The person on the bed was very alert and opened his eyes when he heard the movement. But Zhou Zhen covered his mouth, and the dagger was inserted through his aorta.

The other party's aorta and throat were cut off by Zhou Zhen all at once, and he couldn't make a sound even if he wanted to call, only the sound of hissing blood spurting and the sound of leaking chest cavity.

But under the cover of the sound of rain dripping on the tent, this sound was too small.

The opponent's body finally stopped moving. Zhou Zhen came to the door of the tent and opened a slit. Only then did he realize that he had killed his old boss, Colonel Troutman.

Zhou Zhen secretly apologized to the old soldier, and deliberately left a small gap to allow the dim light from outside to shine in, and then began to check the equipment in the tent.

Colonel Troutman carried very few things, except for a few pieces of underwear, only a pistol. This Colt pistol had only seven rounds.

Zhou Zhen changed into his clothes and put on his coat, only a hint of warmth in his cold body.

He moved the colonel's body and the bunk from the wire bed, moved the wire bed to the door of the tent, and then leaned on the bed and started to rest.

He has to rest for about half an hour and recover some of his physical strength before he can fight mentally.

But when he lay down, he realized that he was very overdrawn. He was lying there, not wanting to move, and felt weak.

In the colonel's suitcase, he found two chocolates, and there was an enamel cup beside the bed with ice-cold coffee in it.

He didn't dislike it, and drank the coffee and ate a piece of chocolate.

In order to mess up the position, he must first cut off the power supply to the generator.

Without electricity, the other party will be messed up with the gunshots.

The police and the guard had concerns about each other, and they didn't dare to shoot casually, but Zhou Zhen didn't, because everyone was an enemy.

Of course, before that, he has to get two rifles first.

After resting for a while, Zhou Zhen took off the colonel's wrist and looked at it. It was 3:30 in the morning.

There are still four hours before dawn, which is enough.

He stood on the wire bed, took off the wire that was brought in, wrapped the handle of the dagger with a plastic bag, and chopped it off.

Cut the two wires at the same time to form a ground. There is no short circuit switch for the wires pulled out by the engine. The light in this direction flashes twice and goes out directly.

However, this did not affect other lines. In the camp, there are still three lights on.

Zhou Zhen has been patiently waiting for the on-duty personnel to overhaul, but the on-duty personnel have never appeared.

Maybe, short circuit on rainy night, they take it for granted.

This result was of course the best. He immediately flashed out of the tent and walked towards the generator from the shadows.

The tent where the generator is installed is a glyph tent with ventilation at both ends, two guards hiding in the gap between the engine and the tent, and bullet boxes are blocked on both sides.

It was cold inside the tent. They ignored the noise of the generator and leaned against the cylinder fins, enjoying the warmth.

Zhou Zhen didn't expect the camp's defenses to be so loose. Perhaps, the secret sentry on the periphery relieved them, and the camp was not a defense at all.

Two guards leaned on the bullet box, one was dozing off, and the other was fascinated with a book in his hand.

They didn't even notice that one of the lines was short-circuited and it was extinguished.

He observed for a few minutes and found nothing unusual.

After observing the location of the tent and the location of the supply truck, Zhou Zhen thought it was time to move.

The sound of the generator was too loud, and he didn't need to hide the sound of footsteps at all, so he slipped directly behind them.

When he suddenly got up, Zhou Zhen's dagger was inserted into the guard's neck, and then he hugged the guard's head with both hands and twisted it vigorously.

Zhou Zhen didn't expect that his strength was so great. He twisted the opponent's head one hundred and eighty degrees, and the opponent opened his frightened eyes, facing him.

He couldn't help shivering, and pushed the opponent away.

This kind of killing and using a gun to kill are completely two concepts, which are too permeating.