Chapter 1235 Carelessly Leaking Information.

For a moment, roars were heard everywhere in the entire mountain forest.

Even the ferocious beasts that occasionally appear in the mountains and forests can only tuck their tails and escape when they see this group of blood-red-eyed humans.

Of course, at this moment, Jia Long and the others had already crossed half of the swamp and almost reached the other end of the swamp.

Don't look at this swamp, it's only two or three kilometers in radius, and there are no roads because it's not passable nearby. If you want to take the right path to search the entire swamp, it's not something that can be done in a day or two. The manpower is also too small.

Even if they did search, by the time they returned after searching around, the two of them, Jia Long and the bear, would have walked hundreds of kilometers away.

...

"Maomao, you said... heard a boom? A car?"

While walking, Jia Long suddenly knelt down and asked Maomao.

Seeing the latter nodding his head firmly, Jia Long stood up with a solemn face, and turned around to look around.

Mao Mao's ears are very powerful, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have smooth ears.

It said it heard the roar of machinery, and that was probably true.

And it also connects via brainwaves, talking a lot about these booms.

The so-called booming sound must be the motor vehicle engine.

So who are the people who can drive in the jungle? Or should it be said that the road they walked on just now is wide enough to allow vehicles to pass?

"What's wrong?"

The man surnamed Zhang was a little curious when he saw Jia Long squatting down on the ground with a dignified expression and muttering something to Maomao.

"Old Zhang, do you know if those red-eyed people can drive vehicles in the jungle?"

"Yes, didn't I tell you that I was hunted down by them before? I witnessed them with my own eyes at that time. They were driving motorcycles and chasing me in the wilderness. It almost scared me silly at that time Fortunately, I climbed up the hillside, and they couldn't go up, otherwise I would definitely not be able to live now."

"Motorcycle? I see."

Jia Long was startled, and immediately accepted the motorcycle's argument.

Because if you want her to do it,

She reckons she can do it herself.

The red-eyed man is a warrior with thick skin, infinite strength, and no fear of fear. When driving a motorcycle, he is definitely not afraid of death.

So it's not surprising to Jia Long that they were able to train themselves and drive motorcycles in the jungle.

From the bottom of her heart, she imagined that red-eyed people who could drive stunts were clamoring to ride motorcycles, approaching quickly behind her...

She shivered involuntarily.

"Master Long, why are you asking me this?"

"Needless to say, let's go, I suspect they have arrived on a motorcycle."

"What!? I... walk around, you don't understand, they are too maneuverable on motorcycles, I really almost lost my life last time."

After hearing this, the man surnamed Zhang was so frightened that he didn't even ask Jia Long why he knew someone was chasing him with a motorcycle, and hurried forward with a pale face.

It seems that I was really scared at first.

Jia Long patted Maomao's head to praise it for providing useful information.

The drone followed the two into the last swamp.

The two of them stopped talking, but went 'chi-chi', 'chi-chi' under their feet, constantly stepping on the muddy ground, and quickly shuttled through the swamp.

"Look, there are footprints over there, which were left when I crossed this swamp a few days ago. I was really urgent at that time. I was just chased by them on a motorcycle. I turned down the hillside and rushed into the swamp. If it wasn't for my life, I wouldn't have risked stepping into the swamp where I don't know the risks."

When the man surnamed Zhang walked through the last swamp full of mud and stepped on the edge of the slightly flattened quagmire, he pointed to a footprint and explained to Jia Long.

"What? Were you chased by motorcycles in front of you a few days ago? Why didn't you tell me earlier, what if they chase you from this road again?"

Jia Long's expression froze and he almost lost his temper.

"Don't worry, there is no engine sound in front of me. I don't believe they will wait for me on the side of the hillside in this kind of deep mountains and old forests."

The man surnamed Zhang is full of self-confidence.

But what he met was Jia Long who couldn't laugh or cry.

The girl untied her shoelaces angrily, took off her jungle boots that were soaked and muddy, and washed them in a place with relatively clear water.

With a wry smile, he pointed to the drone flying in the sky...

"Well."

The man surnamed Zhang knew why Jia Long had such an expression.

Because they are broadcasting live.

Damn, he forgot about it and told all the information.

drop--

A few kilometers away, the red-eyed commander heard the ringing of a satellite phone on the side tricycle.

"Hey, the satellite phone is ringing? Didn't it mean that our country does not have its own dedicated satellite, so all satellite communications rely on special methods, borrowing satellite systems from other countries, and only occasionally hang up once or twice in order not to be discovered? ? Why did someone hang up on me."

The commander answered the phone in surprise.

"What? They're over there, hahaha, thank you brothers from the intelligence department and the liaison department, don't worry, you're all credited, yes, I'll rush over right now."

A moment later, the commander laughed so hard that his bloodshot eyes shone with brilliance.

There was an arc at the corner of his mouth that was absolutely impossible for an ordinary person, and he rang the alarm horn while laughing.

"You guys are limited to fifteen minutes, get all of them back to me, if you can't come back, you don't have to go back again."

The high-level fighters of Xinshiguo have always looked down on low-level fighters. Except for the middle-level fighters who are a little bit in their eyes, they don't care if the low-level fighters are injured or killed.

When he blew the horn, it was like a hundred beasts came out of the mountain in the jungle, and there was a lot of noise.

A number of people with blood-red eyes were wearing camouflage uniforms, and some of them were seriously injured for some unknown reason, but they all ran out of the jungle and rushed to stand in front of the senior fighters.

"Is there a lot of people missing? Hey, these people will be treated as missing, and those who can go back will be accepted, and those who can't go back... Let them live and die."

The so-called high-ranking warrior chief, completely disregarding the loss of dozens of people, ordered all the red-eyed men to get on motorcycles.

There were more than 200 people who came, but now there are only about 170 people left. The motorcycles are much empty, and some red-eyed people are actually riding in a car alone.

"Let me go, I wasted the time of arresting people, I'll pluck your skin."

"Roar!"

"Howling!"

After a strange response, the motorbike engines burst into flames, each vehicle started, and then flew towards the direction indicated by the commander.

I have to say that even if you don't have much wisdom, you can train well in certain aspects. Low-level red-eyed fighters are much more educated than soldiers in normal human countries.

Especially on the point of 'obedience', it is almost a perfect soldier.

Of course, it's just that their brains are too stupid, otherwise it would not be an exaggeration for them to defeat the 'old humans' with one against ten.