Personal security

Chapter 10: Princess Nonglan?

Zhao Jianhui turned around and waved to the Liu brothers behind him. Wu Xiangui, Liu Debiao, Ding Ding, Liu Cheng and others scattered behind the trees, and took turns to cover each other in a ladder-like manner. The fierce gunfire helped Tu Xiong and Ma Hongchen retreat. Man Xiaotian had never seen such a battle before, and he ran straight up the mountain with his hands holding his head.

Guo Tao held An Wenna with one hand and pulled his collar with the other hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Why are you running around? Follow me." He did not go straight up the mountain, but went into the woods at the foot of the mountain and went around to the south along the foot of the mountain.

His intention was obvious. The muzzle of the government army behind him was facing this not very high hill. If you run straight up the mountain, who knows when a bullet will appear behind you?

However, when he turned to the south slope of the mountain, he was suddenly stunned. At the foot of the mountain was a winding mountain road, on which tanks were rumbling forward, and behind the tanks were green military vehicles. Although he could not see the specific situation at the foot of the mountain, Guo Tao knew that there were many troops at the foot of the mountain by the roar of the cars and the lights of the cars connected into a long line.

After lying in the bushes for less than five minutes, Zhao Jianhui, Tu Xiong and others finally followed. Guo Tao pointed to the foot of the mountain. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a little bit worried. How could the government army happen to launch an attack on Kunchai today? Was it a coincidence or was it premeditated?

"What should I do?" Guo Tao turned around and asked Zhao Jianhui in a low voice.

"Go around and continue to walk west along the mountain." Zhao Jianhui said in a low voice. Even if the few people he brought with him were powerful, they were not enough to fight against a large number of regular troops. If they were discovered, they would definitely be cannon fodder. Fortunately, it is night now, and it is very dark in the dense forest, which provides a natural barrier for everyone.

"Brother Zhao... over the mountain... turn around and it will be the territory of En..." An Wenna said in a low voice with a little panic.

"No matter whose territory it is, we can't stay here and wait for death. Let's go..." Zhao Jianhui said, and was the first to go out.

The trees are dense and the mountain road is rugged. Fortunately, except for Man Xiaotian and An Wenna, these people have rich experience in jungle warfare. They have been born and died in the dense forests both during the day and at night. Man Xiaotian grew up in the ravine since he was a child. He followed his father to the mountains to collect herbs since he was a child. He has never seen a war, but walking in the mountains is still no problem.

An Wenna is a woman, but she grew up on this land since she was a child. There has never been a break in this area. This kind of scene has long been commonplace. From childhood to now, either this faction wins and chases the other faction, or that faction wins and chases this faction. But no matter who wins or loses, the unlucky ones are the common people, and hiding in the dense forest with the villagers is even more familiar.

Although he has lived a peaceful life for two years since following Bancha, he is always worried every night for fear that his enemies will find his trace. People who live in crisis all day are naturally vigilant, and people who have never lacked training to deal with crises are not inferior to men in walking.

At first, Zhao Jianhui was afraid that she and Man Xiaotian could not keep up and walk quickly, but after walking a distance, he looked back and did not hear Tu Xiong, who was the last one to leave, speak, so he could not help but speed up his pace.

In the silent night sky, fierce gunshots can still be heard from the other side of the mountain.

An hour later, Zhao Jianhui finally couldn't hear the roar of vehicles at the foot of the mountain and the gunshots from a distance, so he slowed down a little.

Suddenly, he stopped, holding a branch across his eyes, and looked down the mountain. "Danger! There's an ambush ahead!" Zhao Jianhui shouted, and the people behind him immediately responded, hiding their positions according to the terrain. Although they didn't see where the ambush was, they believed in Zhao Jianhui's intuition.

Many times, it was Zhao Jianhui's intuition that saved everyone's lives many times. Otherwise, people like Tu Xiong and Guo Tao, who usually look down on others, would never be convinced by Zhao Jianhui's anger?

"What's going on? What did you find?" Tu Xiong's fat body almost pressed on Zhao Jianhui, and he whispered in his ear.

"There's someone ahead..." Zhao Jianhui said, pointing to the front. After pointing, Tu Xiong realized that he couldn't see the direction of his finger clearly, so he changed his words and said, "Two points to the right in front, 30 meters away, at least three people are lurking there."

Tu Xiong didn't ask Zhao Jianhui how he knew it, but turned around and whispered, "Two points to the right in front, 30 meters away. Liu Debiao, Ma Hongchen, Ding Ding, approach from the left, middle and right, and make sure to capture them alive."

Three deep replies in succession: "Yes", "Yes", "Yes", the three shadows have separated and moved slowly towards the position Zhao Jianhui said.

"Tap-tat-tat-tat-tat..." Just when Ma Hongchen and the three were about to approach, crazy tongues of flames spurted out from behind a big tree, and a hail of bullets poured down from the front. Zhao Jianhui hugged Tu Xiong's head in an instant and rolled sideways. This was the sound of a light machine gun. The other party had obviously discovered Zhao Jianhui and others just now, but he was not sure of victory in the darkness, so he hid in the dark. I was waiting for Zhao Jianhui's people to show up, but after waiting for five or six minutes, there was no movement. The other party was obviously a master of jungle warfare. He immediately realized that something was wrong, so he fired a shuttle at the location where the target was originally found. .

The tree that Zhao Jianhui used as a bunker was almost turned into a honeycomb. If he hadn't seen the opportunity early, he would have had no problem lying low, but Tu Xiong who was on top of him might have been wiped out.

"FUCK!" Tu Xiong cursed: "Fuck his grandma! This grandson wants my life." Before he could curse, gunshots rang out from two other positions directly in front, and bullets rang out. The branches brushed past his ears, making a crackling sound.

Zhao Jianhui aimed at the fire point on the opposite side and fired. There was a scream of "Ah" from the other side, and the three fire points immediately ceased fire at the same time. Zhao Jianhui and Tu Xiong almost simultaneously turned over and ran away seven or eight meters to both sides. Sure enough, a grenade was thrown right after them and exploded where Zhao Jianhui and Tu Xiong were originally lying.

Damn, the other party is actually a very strong opponent. This time, Tu Xiong couldn't help but arouse Tu Xiong's ambition. Within two or three ups and downs, his fat body had already jumped out.

Zhao Jianhui shouted: "What are you doing? Come back..." Tu Xiong had already disappeared into the night. At this moment, a loud noise was heard, and a ball of fire rose in front of my eyes, followed by a man's voice shouting: "Tell me your name, which part do you belong to?"

"I don't care which department you are in?" Tu Xiong's voice came from far away, and two crisp gunshots were heard, followed immediately by two extremely sad gunshots.

Zhao Jianhui stood up and walked forward. In less than three minutes, he reached behind a pile of big rocks. Ma Hongchen happened to drag a person over from the pile of rocks. "Boss, there are really three people. The other two are dead. Only this guy was shot in the butt and still has a breath left."

Zhao Jianhui asked in a low voice: "Who are you and why did you shoot at us?"

"Hmph, what's so scary about dying to rescue our Princess Nonglan? Don't try to get anything from me. If you dare, kill me. I won't say anything." After saying this, no matter what Zhao Jianhui asked, he just stopped talking.

Sun Liyun pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into the root of his thigh with a whoosh. The man wailed sadly, but still did not answer the question raised by Zhao Jianhui.

Sun Liyun pulled out the dagger and was about to stab him again, but Zhao Jianhui waved his hand to stop him: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Just now you said that Nong Lan is your princess. Are you from Thailand?" In several surrounding countries, Among the three countries of Myanmar, Thailand and Laos, only Thailand is a monarchy. Only a king can have a princess. The other two countries don't even have kings, so there is no way they can have princesses.

"You...you are not the person Kun guessed. You don't even know this, so who are you?" That person's brain is also very good. When he heard that Zhao Jianhui didn't know that Nong Lan was a princess, he immediately knew that Zhao Jianhui The person is definitely not Kunchai's person.

"We are here to buy goods. We are not Kunchai's people in the first place. Do you need to say this?" Zhao Jianhui snorted and said, "I know who you are. It turns out that the person who shot Kunchai at the wedding was You guys are in the same group, right?"

The man also followed Zhao Jianhui's example and raised his head, straightened his back and said, "You are right, Kunchai, that guy actually wants to insult our holy Princess Nonglan. It would be easy to kill him."

Zhao Jianhui said to himself that everyone has been beaten to death by you, no matter how heavy it is, how can you get any heavier? "Where is Nong Lan? Where is Nong Lan now?" Zhao Jianhui then asked.

"I've already said that you don't want to know anything from my mouth. Her Royal Highness Princess Nonglan is safe now. None of you can even think of finding her." The man said in a dull voice and took a deep breath. It turned out that when he said this, Tu Xiong had already kicked him in the thigh.

His leg had been stabbed by Sun Liyun just now, and now that leg was kicked hard by Tu Xiong. A heartbreaking pain caused hot sweat to flow from his forehead. "Damn it, you'd better tell me honestly. Where did that bitch Nong Lan go? Our boss is looking for her."

"Hmph, don't even think about it..." As the man said this, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled at his waist. The other people were already far away, and it was dark and they couldn't see clearly what he wanted to do. However, Zhao Jianhui reached out and grabbed his body, and threw him out as soon as he raised his hand.