"Creak... bang..." Unfortunately, not everyone reacted as quickly as he did. A few dozen meters away, a motorcycle suddenly rushed over like a drunken man, almost running over Wacker.

, rushed into the reed swamp.

"Bastard, I'm going to break all your limbs, castrate them and then burn them to death..." Wacker didn't dare to waste half a second, trying hard to keep his body close to the road, using his hands and feet to crawl under the roadbed, while crawling

Cursing under his breath.

Despite the ruthless words he said, he knew that he must have encountered a tough situation. Over the years, he had been defeated head-on by the adjudicator, and no fewer than hundreds of rebels had been chased and intercepted. He had seen all kinds of stubborn resistance, and even some

The scene of them dying together with grenades, but I have never encountered the situation today.

Counting from the time of crossing the river in the afternoon, more than one-third of the casualties on our side have been exceeded, but we haven't even seen the opponent, and we haven't even had a serious exchange of fire. We have been passively beaten from beginning to end.

He was tortured by landmines, booby traps, and cold guns in turn, and even though his troops were dozens of times stronger, he was still unable to fight back.

Now not only can't we fight back, but we are also faced with the dilemma of being unable to retreat. That calm and cold guy is wandering in the dark reed marshes and wetlands on the south side of the road, and he also has equipment that can see the target clearly from a long distance. Who dares at this time

Whoever shows up is a target.

"President, don't worry, rebels will soon be unbearable. There are many mosquitoes and venomous snakes in the wetland. We often throw the captured rebels in when we perform tasks. No one can survive for an hour even if they are wearing clothes."

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Just when the judges were all lying on the north side of the roadbed and no one dared to move, good news came from the intercom. There was a captain of the judge team who had been active near Kuqa and had a better understanding of similar natural environments.

"...Everyone spread out to the east and west, with a distance of 100 meters, and guard this place! Remember, you have to crawl over and don't be a target for him again!"

When reminded by his subordinates, Wacker also remembered that the judges stationed in Kuqa once reported that after they caught the rebels, they often did not burn them to death, but tied them up and threw them alive in the swamp.

Let the mosquitoes bite you to death.

It is said that the method of death is more cruel than burning, and the screams often last for a day or two. The wetlands here should be similar to the swamps in Kuqa, so it will be easy to handle. Try to guard the road to prevent the enemy from coming up. Look at him

How long can I endure it?

"Go near the tree stumps... soft... soft... oh, it's hard here!" Did Hong Tao really get into the wetland? Indeed, he had no other choice but to take risks.

Thermal sights and night vision goggles can be used to kill enemies at long distances, but there are too many enemies and the firepower is too fierce, and they are not a mob that panics when something happens. It is almost impossible to kill them all in this way.

As long as they get through the initial panic period, understand the status of both parties before charging, they will not even have a chance to escape. Die together? That is impossible, let alone dozens of people, and there will be zero.

Worth it.

But isn’t it dangerous to get into reeds and wetlands? Plants can block sight but not bullets. There is also mud that can trap people at any time and mosquitoes that can bite people through the hood. Is it possible that Hong Tao is wearing special effects?

Deworming pills or some secret recipe?

There must be repellent, but Hong Tao tried it when he first hid in the reed swamp, and it didn't work. Kerim did teach him some tips to prevent mosquito bites, but none of them were waterproof.

It obviously doesn't apply here.

But he has a trick that no one knows, and that's his body! He just walked less than 2 kilometers and discovered a miracle before he entered the preset position. His face and buttocks were swollen. Although they still felt a little thick

feeling, but no pain or itching.

Blood, Hong Tao thinks this is all the function of blood. Since time travel, he has become less and less afraid of mosquito bites because he was prone to mosquito bites. Even if a mosquito without eyes really bites him, he will not feel itchy. It is just a very good thing.

The small red dot disappeared quickly.

There are also a lot of mosquitoes in Sailimu Lake in summer. Although there are not as many as here, they are just as hospitable. They buzz around constantly when fishing, but there are not many bites that can really make me feel itchy.

In other words, certain components in your blood can not only inhibit zombie viruses but also resist mosquito toxins. Even if something as vicious as a gadfly is bitten, it will only swell for half an hour and hurt for more than ten minutes, and then it will automatically disappear.

Swollen.

With this confidence, Hong Tao decided to go in and give it a try. There was a way to avoid the mud trap, which was at least easier than dodging dozens of motorcycles in the wild.

Speaking of how to avoid traps, we have to thank a World War II movie made by the former Soviet Union called "The Dawns Here Are Quiet". In this movie, a Soviet Red Army soldier and several female soldiers took advantage of the fact that people can eat people at any time.

In the swamps, they dealt with elite German paratroopers who were several times their size, and finally won.

The specific method was to find a relatively straight tree branch and explore the path while walking, and try to choose a place with exposed tree trunks. At this time, Hong Tao hung the gun around his neck, held the tree branch with both hands and walked two steps to stab it.

Poke. It's a bit tiring, but it does work. As long as the water is not soft, you will get a foot of mud at most and you won't sink.

In fact, the wetlands are not all water, there are also grasslands, woods, reed swamps, and even the original Gobi. It's just that no one knows where people can eat people and where they can't. You have to be careful and walk slowly.

As for mosquitoes, they are indeed very powerful. They can bite people through clothes, but if they bite, they will bite. They will swell at the time, and they will disappear unconsciously after a while. And they seem to have anti-toxicity or immunity.

As the system gets used to it, the time for swelling to subside becomes shorter and shorter, gradually turning from dozens of minutes to just a few minutes.

This walk lasted more than 2 hours, and he circled east for about a kilometer before cautiously approaching the road. However, he did not leave the wetland, but found a relatively high slope with no water, and used the thermal scope to look through the reeds.

Search the cracks carefully.

As time went by, the judge who had been lying in the sand and cold wind for more than two hours was no longer as vigilant as before. Some people thought that the guy who only used cold guns had either escaped or been eaten by the swamp.

He looked out, even if he couldn't see anything.

"Patience is a virtue..." As the saying goes, whoever laughs last is the winner.

After discovering the enemy's movements, Hong Tao immediately made a plan for his next move. He wrapped the muzzle of his gun with a small balloon and got into the muddy water between the reeds like a water mouse. He paddled lightly in the deep area.

In shallow areas, I just used my hands and feet to grab the mud and plant roots and get closer to the road.

At this time, slowness is the true meaning. There should be no movement at any point that makes noise or stirs up water waves. Anyway, there are still two hours until dawn, so there is enough time to carry out another sneak attack.

However, Hong Tao still underestimated the power of the swamp. As soon as he got used to the mosquitoes, he felt a sharp pain on his lips. He raised his hand and put down the night vision device, and saw clearly that it was a snake over one meter long, grayish brown, with a back

It has rhombus-shaped dark scales.

"If you hit someone, don't slap them in the face; if you bite someone, don't bite your tongue... You have violated a big taboo. I really can't forgive you. Go to hell!"

It seemed that he had accidentally pressed it. This guy was not used to biting anyone who turned around, so he bit him on the lip. Not to mention, anyone who dared to hit him in the mouth would not have a good end, and he would take out a dagger and behead him.

However, this kind of snake seems to be poisonous and is also found near Sailim Lake. The Crimean calls them leopards. After a few minutes of crawling forward, my lips started to go numb, and then half of my face started to hurt.

"A hundred poisons are invulnerable, and all evils cannot come close...Om mani padme hum..." Hong Tao didn't know how poisonous this snake was, let alone whether his body could resist the snake's venom, so he could only recite the mantra secretly,

Pretend that nothing is wrong, damn it.

It took him almost half an hour to finally crawl out of the wetland and touch the south side of the roadbed. The most violent period of snake venom attack seemed to have passed, and his lips and face were no longer so swollen.

Although the right side of his face and his right eye are still a little swollen, Hong Tao feels at ease. He dare not say that if he is bitten by a cobra, he can still be alive and kicking, and he probably won't be poisoned to death. And just like being bitten by mosquitoes, if he gets bitten a few more times,
Chapter completed!