Darkwalker of the Sky World

"Major General, don't you understand? Choosing the battlefield in the mountains is the biggest mistake we have made. It is time to correct this mistake."

"Of course I understand, but who is responsible for Rambo's escape?"

McCleary glanced at the stupid major general with some disdain. If it weren't for his family, he would probably only be a big-head soldier without using his brain.

However, at this time, he could only explain to the other party: "Who said Rambo escaped? Under the heroic battle of our soldiers, he killed Rambo on the spot."

The major general really couldn't turn this corner, as if the person in front of him was a neuropathy.

The governor from Olympia also shook his head slightly, and said to McCleary: "I'll be responsible for dealing with the media. You set up the hunting plan, and everything is up to you."

McCleary nodded and said: "Bring Rambo out of the mountains and downplay the sensation of this news in time. We should have done this a long time ago. Don’t worry, I will talk to him on the battlefield where Rambo is not good at. struggle."

After McCleary went out, the governor said to the major general: "Willis, in the future in areas you are not good at, please don't express your own opinions too much. This will only make you look stupid."

Major General Willis was silent for a long time before asking: "Then what are we going to do now?"

"From among the soldiers killed in the forest, pick one who is about the height of Rambo, and I will arrange for a makeup artist to make him look like Rambo.

A fake Rambo can satisfy the curiosity of the media, so that the media will no longer pay attention to Rambo, so that political groups can no longer use Rambo as an excuse to satisfy Congress and the president.

We withdrew 3,000 soldiers and saved a lot of money. Why not do this? "

"But Rambo is alive and well."

"Yes. If McCleary can kill him elsewhere, we will correct this mistake, and just say it was a misunderstanding. If we can't catch Rambo, then this fake Rambo is Rambo ."

Willis was still a little unconvinced, and said, "I don't think McCleary can catch Rambo."

The governor laughed. "That's his problem."

Zhou Zhen was still walking through the mountains and forests at this time. Now that he had decided to leave this small town, he would walk along the road all the way.

It's just that he didn't walk on the highway, but the mountains and forests beside the highway.

Along the way, he found several barriers, but the inspections were not strict.

He was very strange about it.

In fact, not only now, but a few days ago, he had already noticed that the blockade had been loosened a lot, and the soldiers were pursuing them more and more perfunctory.

That's why he wanted to get information from the outside world, but unfortunately, he messed up again.

However, even though he has obtained the system, he does not think that his luck can be a lot better on the basis of his ability a lot better than others.

It was normal to encounter other soldiers in a tightly sealed town. He was able to kill more than 20 people and escape, and his luck was not bad.

In general, he made some mistakes in this operation, but they were all within a reasonable range.

Perfect action is impossible.

At dawn, Zhou Zhen had already entered the hilly area, but it was still off the beaten track.

Zhou Zhen didn't dare to take the road, and kept walking through the woods, keeping a distance of ten to twenty meters from the road.

At noon, a motorcade suddenly came from behind. Zhou Zhen hid in the bushes among the trees. He saw twenty cars passing by. On the truck shed, there was a photo of a dead body.

Zhou Zhen was a little curious, but because he was afraid of being discovered by soldiers, he didn't dare to observe carefully.

After walking less than two kilometers, another convoy drove up. This time Zhou Zhen was on a hill and saw clearly the slogan and photos on the car.

To his surprise, eight of the people in the photo resemble themselves. And the banners attached turned out to be slogans such as "Desperadoes' end" and "Rambo Johnny was shot".

Zhou Zhen suddenly felt an absurd feeling that he was actually "dead".

After the convoy passed, Zhou Zhen turned and lay in Cao Cong, looking up at the gloomy sky, feeling a little at a loss.

His own thinking, Jiang Hao's thinking, and Rambo's thinking were all at a loss, and he didn't know what happened.

But soon, the experience belonging to Sellers and Kevin helped him, and he guessed some clues.

Because their jungle warfare was so fierce, the government could no longer bear this loss, so they arranged their own "death" so that they could step down.

As for whether one is alive or dead, it doesn't really matter, what matters is the government's face.

After he was killed, on the surface, the government could take the stage in a decent way and expose the incident.

However, this does not mean that the government let him go. They just want to change the battlefield from the jungle where it is difficult to dominate to another place.

Zhou Zhen figured out these links, and then began to guess how to deal with him, there should be no encirclement and suppression, unless he is forced into desperation.

It should only be pursued secretly, surrounded by himself, and captured in one fell swoop while he was slack.

If this is the purpose, the checkpoints everywhere should be external delivery and internal tightening.

In fact, as long as there are no barriers, you can know the government's intentions.

As long as the card is returned, it means that he has not given up on chasing himself.

Unless, they really "killed" themselves.

As for "not dead", the police can easily explain that they can just admit the wrong person.

After lying in the same place thinking for a long time, Zhou Zhen decided to sleep first, and went ahead overnight without disturbing the checkpoint tonight.

Everyone thought he would grab a car, or steal a car and leave here.

As long as he does something, he will definitely show his feet.

And he will go the other way, no one will be alarmed, let them go suspicious.

In the grass on the hillside, Zhou Zhen sorted out a clearing. The road below is not visible here, and of course he cannot be seen from the road.

However, you can see the traffic on the road one kilometer away in both directions.

After finishing the empty space, Zhou Zhen used a dagger to mow some hay, spread part of it on the ground and part of it aside.

Spread two raincoats, one on the bottom, one on top, and hay on the raincoat.

Lying in the grass, Zhou Zhen couldn't help laughing when he saw the helicopters flying in the sky from time to time.

As long as they don't make a fire, they will never find themselves.

I slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was getting dark.

After packing his backpack, Zhou Zhen ate chocolate and compressed biscuits while walking along the road.

As long as he heard movement from the front and back, he would slip to the side of the road and prevent any passing vehicles from seeing him.

Nearly seven o'clock, the sky was completely dark, and there was a full three to four hundred meters on the highway, and a checkpoint could be seen checking the passing vehicles.

Zhou Zhen further confirmed his guess that the other party was just deceiving the public, trying to paralyze himself.

After bypassing this checkpoint, there is a hilly area ahead, and 20 kilometers away is Olympia, the capital of Washington State.

Two hundred kilometers further south is Portland, the hometown of Rambo.

Zhou Zhen hesitated and chose to go directly south, because the western part of the United States has only a little prosperous coastal zone, and then all grasslands and deserts.

It is difficult for a person to get supplies in the vast grasslands and deserts, and it is even harder to hide.

And along the coast to the south, into Oregon, California, you can go directly to Tijuana, Mexico.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Zhen decided to find a way to get a car after passing Olympia. If he is driving now, he will be exposed if it is related to the card.

After Olympia, Zhou Zhen did not believe that the other party would still be involved in the card. In this case, too much police force would be needed.

That night, Zhou Zhen walked along the road and walked forty kilometers all the way to a small village called Meidun.

It was almost dawn, and Zhou Zhen decided not to leave and take a rest.

This day and two nights, he walked more than 80 kilometers, and he should have walked out of the encirclement.

In the forest on the north side of Maidun Village, there is an abandoned forest ranger's cabin. Zhou Zhen looked around, and no one has been here for a long time.

It's December again, but the school hasn't closed yet, so I don't worry about children coming to find him.

So, he went straight into the hut, ready to sleep until evening before acting.

After opening the backpack, there are still two bags of compressed biscuits, three small bags of vacuum-packed beef carried by the pursuers, and more seasonings.

After briefly dealing with his stomach, Zhou Zhen opened a small window on both sides of the wooden house to facilitate observation of the enemy's situation.

Then wrapped in a raincoat, nestled in the corner of the wooden house and started to fall asleep.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he woke up. Opened a bag of beef, sat there slowly torn apart, chewed, and swallowed.

It was calm and calm outside, and when he waited until 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he put on his backpack and was ready to move.

The American village is not a Huaxia village. The villagers gather together. Every family in this village is separated by more than one or two hundred meters.

The only thing worth worrying about is that every household here has hounds.

Both guns were fixed behind him, and the combat dagger was drawn out. His target was a family living on the edge of the forest. Zhou Zhen observed for two hours, but he did not find that their family was picking up children.

This family has only one car, which has been parked in the courtyard surrounded by wooden fences.

Zhou Zhen saw the hostess and hostess, they were about fifty years old, they were typical northwestern farmers, rough and tough.

According to calculations, the children of this family should go to school or work in other places. There are only old couples, and it is easy to deal with.

As night fell, Zhou Zhen saw them sitting down to have dinner by the kitchen on the first floor from a distance, ready to act.

As soon as they approached their yard, the two dogs in the house began to bark.

Not only did Zhou Zhen not back down, but instead rushed faster. When the two dogs pounced on him, he kicked one of them on his nose, and took the initiative to give the left arm wrapped in the raincoat to the other dog to bite.

When it bit his left arm, the dagger stuck into its head.

Zhou Zhen shook it off, leaned over, and pinched the neck of another dog that was rolling on the ground. The dagger cut its stomach from front to back, and the internal organs leaked out.

When the two people in the room stood up and wanted to come out to see the movement, Zhou Zhen kicked the door open. "I'm sorry to interrupt your dinner."