After a while, Long Yun began to feel that his body was already cold, and he began to shiver from time to time, the mud was full of rotting leaves and the corpses of small animals, and a few bubbles rolled up from time to time, and the stench poured into his nasal cavity like leaked ammonia.
This reminded Long Yun of a sniper mission in Africa, when Long Yun was also like now, lying in a rancid quagmire for two days and two nights, and at the most dangerous time, the enemy patrol even had someone pee on the top of his head, and the smell of urine with the smell of overnight wine still makes people sick to their stomachs when they think about it.
The sizzling sound of the unmanned aerial vehicle was getting closer and closer, and Long Yun didn't dare to venture out to see where the little thing had been, so he could only judge it based on his hearing.
It is estimated that when the aircraft reached more than ten meters away, Long Yun slowly sank most of his head into the mud, fortunately through a layer of helmets, otherwise those disgusting mud would pour into his nostrils and smoke people to death.
In the dim darkness of the jungle came the cries of broken branches and small movements.
Come on Long Yun held his breath, only exposing his eyes, his helmet was already full of mud, and even if he approached, he couldn't see his appearance at all.
He stared intently in the direction from which the sound came from, and the drone hovered here for a while, then left where it was, disappearing into the jungle in the distance.
After a while, the bushes in front of him were split, and a soldier of the "Black Warriors" unit walked out of the jungle with a gun in one hand and a knife in the other, followed by 66 people who scattered in formation.
"Stop" The spearhead who walked in front raised his fist, and everyone stopped.
The Sharpie slowly crouched down, on the ground, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the rotting leaves and dead branches, apparently searching for traces left by Long Yun.
However, he found nothing, Long Yun crawled towards the quagmire while disposing of the traces of his crawling place, and there was nothing of value for the soldiers of the Black Warriors to find.
"What's going on" The leader of the detachment in the middle of the team was obviously a little impatient, and asked, "Is there any trace of him?"
"No, the traces are completely gone here."
He looked up and looked warily at the top of the tree, but there was nothing out of the ordinary.
"How did he disappear out of thin air," the Sharpie muttered to himself, "This guy must be nearby, Boss, we're looking around, he's definitely around."
I can smell the blood on this guy."
Long Yun secretly said in his heart, damn it, I'm still blowing it, Lao Tzu is hiding in the mud pile in front of you, why don't you smell it and say it as if it's true.
The spearhead slowly got up from the ground, really like a hunting dog, raised his head and sniffed around, his gaze gradually shifted, and finally he really landed on the quagmire where Long Yun was hiding.
Standing still and observing for a while, the Sharpshooter pressed the button outside his helmet and switched between several different scanning methods.
The thick and cold mud completely covered Long Yun's body, covering the heat source on his body, in fact, the liquid body armor and nano combat suits on these soldiers themselves have a very powerful anti-infrared scanning function, but Long Yun was worried that the exposed part of his body would produce a very small heat source, so he chose to jump into the quagmire to dodge, this is the safest way, even if there is a one percent chance of being revealed, Long Yun is not willing to gamble with his life.
Finally, the spearhead didn't seem to be able to see Long Yun's trace, and the criss-crossing roots that hung into the mire completely blocked half of Long Yun's head.
The soldiers of the Black Warrior Search Team in the back followed, everyone stood on the edge of the quagmire, and two people looked back and forth around the bushes where Long Yun was hiding just now.
One of them showed the clues left by Long Yun on purpose, and said to the other person, "He went this way" "Hmm" The other guy just answered, still looking around, but his gaze slowly extended to the quagmire, and he began to scan back and forth a few times, and several times his eyes were already facing the direction where Long Yun was, which scared him out of a cold sweat.
Long Yun didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to breathe in the atmosphere, for fear that the hot gas spit out from his mouth would produce an image in the other party's infrared heat source scanning.
The guy watched for a moment, then began to walk in the direction of the quagmire, and finally stopped beside the spike.
"What are you looking at?"
he asked.
"I think he's right here, but I can't find him" The Sharpie tilted his head, as if he hadn't figured out something, and suddenly said: "The Moria people have a stealth technique called Fog Shadow, do you think this guy also has this talent" Another soldier opened the protective cover of AD on his wrist, pressed it a few times, stared at the screen for a while, shook his head and said: "Long Yun's talent is the chaos of the spirit department, according to the intelligence, he has great potential, but it should not be a fog shadow." ” All the words fell into Long Yun's ears word for word, which made him even more interested in the soldiers of these "Black Warriors" troops.
They actually have their own information, and they have obviously been spying on themselves, no, I should say that they are spying on every descendant of Moria in this Council of Elders and the Skydome Company.
Who are they, what are their goals, and which side are they on?
Long Yun felt that things had become a little complicated, in the past, he thought that this shady war might just be a stage of competition between the Atlanteans and the Moria, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.
Since he was inexplicably involved in this war in Sierra Leone, Long Yun actually has no complicated thoughts at all, he just wants to seek justice for his dead teammates and kill every Atlantean responsible for that operation.
However, as he joined the canopy, he felt a little involuntarily, and various characters 6 continued to appear, Long Yun felt like he was walking on the edge of a bottomless cliff, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the bottomless darkness.
"It's strange, how can I sense him hiding nearby" The spike crouched beside the mire, not the slightest hint of leaving.
"You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me" While chanting these words in his heart like a Buddha, Long Yun narrowed his eyes and tried to sink his head into the mud as much as possible, for fear that there would be some flaws in his helmet that would make the enemy appear.
The spearhead looked at the quagmire for a long time and didn't seem to see anyone, but he still didn't seem to be at ease, he walked around the shore of the lake, Long Yun gradually heard the footsteps on his head slowly approaching from afar, stopping at the arched tree root directly above his head, Long Yun slowly aimed the muzzle of the pistol upward, if he stretched out his head to look here, Glock 17, which was hiding in the mud, would have a hole in his head.
Anyway, to that point, horizontal and vertical is also a death, killing one, enough money, and then picking up a rifle and shooting, killing a few will make a lot of money The guy leaned down and took out the machete, and pierced it in the mud, the bright blade of the knife rose and fell in front of Long Yun's eyes, constantly piercing into the mud, and Long Yun felt the beads of sweat on his head flow down his cheeks like a waterfall.
Suddenly, the knife disappeared in front of his eyes.
Long Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that the breath was only half delivered, and suddenly a dense gunfire rang out Da-da-da-da The bullets swept into the mud, splashing countless mud stars, and Long Yun could almost feel the vibration of the surrounding air caused by the muzzle flame The Swift Soldier actually shot into the quagmire Long Yun's scalp suddenly exploded, and a shadow completely shrouded his heart and exposed himself: