Daomu Biji Chapter 45: Plan
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Because I lost my guide and it was raining heavily, even though I was very anxious, I walked for two whole weeks before arriving at the bank of Banai Lake, which was supposed to only take one week. The lake was still as quiet as ever, but in my opinion , the lake water there was already red, as if it had been dyed red by the fat man's blood.
Along the way, I tried my best to avoid thinking about what would happen if the fat man was kidnapped by his slumped shoulders. I didn’t dare to imagine. I was afraid that my imagination would become reality. I hoped that the fat man could escape on his own. I know My thoughts were too depressed, which was not conducive to my judgment of things, so I tried humming a ditty, but no matter how I hum it, it sounds like the sad music of a funeral parlor.
The tent we left on the lakeside half a year ago has long since disappeared, and I have no intention of stopping here. After all, on a calm lake, a moving person will immediately become a hunter’s target.
I took out the compass and judged it, then walked in the direction of the flat shoulder. I have no memory of how to find the entrance to his cave. In fact, what happened after the black glasses knocked me unconscious I don’t know what it is, but according to my judgment, as long as I don’t deviate from the river channel this time and first find the platform where I encountered the flat shoulder last time, I can find his lair.
Looking at the time, it was noon and I didn’t dare to delay. It would be very troublesome if I were alone in the mountains and forests at night.
The forest here is very high and dense, looking like a tropical rainforest. Due to the impenetrability of sunlight, the night time is usually one and a half hours earlier than the normal time zone. Therefore, I need to be as close as possible to 4 Drive a certain distance within an hour.
The compass in my left hand never dares to relax, and the mountain ax in my right hand is waving from time to time. Now I have no Panzi, no Xiaohua, and no Fatty. Here, I can only rely on myself. I know it very well. , if I make any mistakes here, I must bear full responsibility for my own mistakes alone.
I tried to find the ancient path that Fatty once led us through a year ago. Many traces have disappeared. From time to time, I can still find a few coordinates left behind, so that I will not get lost.
It is always faster to travel alone in the jungle than in a team. This is because individual behavior can be more free. For example, for example, there is a triangular obstacle composed of thick branches in front of me. It happens that I can Traveling through the past, I took care of things myself, but if we were a team, especially if there was a heavyweight player like Fat Man in the team, we would have to split the triangle obstacle to move forward.
But individuals also have their own weaknesses, such as being easily lost and being unable to camp.
My purpose is to rescue the fat man. At the same time, in my heart, I have already murderous intentions for Tongqiao. Of course, I may not be an opponent in a single fight, but when it comes to latent assassination, although I am not professional, After all, the odds of winning are higher than in a head-to-head confrontation.
For this, I may need only a relatively detailed assassination plan:
The first thing is not to rest or camp on the way, but to find the platform where you first met the shoulder as soon as possible, and then find the entrance to the cave.
The second step is to ensure rest and sleep. After finding the entrance to the cave, set up an ambush point nearby, then dig a hole near the ambush point and bury the sleeping bag. After getting in, you can bury yourself, leaving only your head and arms exposed on the ground. Leave 24 hours to rest, and at the same time complete the monitoring and investigation of the other party.
Then the following problem arises. The problem is that I do not have long-range weapons of destruction...
Just to save my headache, if one day the country relaxes its weapons management policy, I will carry a Type 94 on my back every day and walk around the market.