Yang Luo stopped, stood in front of a tree, and looked at the tree trunk. I saw a fingernail-sized dent on the tree trunk, which was obviously caused by some hard object.
Hongye said: "It should be the butt of the gun. The fugitive rested here."
Yang Luo nodded. Sure enough, there were traces left on the other tree trunk. It must be that the fugitive had rested on the tree.
"Let's go!"
A group of people continued to walk forward, and Yang Luo's speed became faster and faster. Not far away, Yang Luo's stepping foot suddenly stopped in mid-air, then looked down at the ground, and then retracted his foot again.
At this time Yao Baohan and Lu Yanbo came over: "What's the matter?" As they spoke, the two were about to walk forward, but Yang Luo grabbed them.
The two looked at Yang Luo for no reason. Yang Luo squatted down and scraped the snow off the ground. Yao Baohan and Lu Yanbo looked at it and were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat. An oversized hunting trap appeared in front of his eyes, and the jagged jaws were chilly. If you step on it, it is estimated that the leg will be useless.
Yao Baohan scolded: "Fuck it, it's another poacher's trap."
Yang Luo took out the trap and threw it aside, then walked around within a few tens of meters and pulled out more than a dozen of these hunting traps.
Lu Yanbo said: "It seems that Siberian tigers or bears have appeared here, otherwise poachers would not be able to hunt so intensively."
Yao Baohan nodded, took out a small notebook and a pen in his pocket, and wrote and drew on it for a while: "When you go back, you have to notify the forestry team, and you often hang around here."
Hongye held a hunting trap in her hand and said, "Do you want to use these things?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "Some guys who can't get on the stage don't have to work so hard. Besides, if their legs are broken, do we have to carry them back?"
Hong Ye giggled: "It's strange, those guys are so lucky, they didn't step on it when they walked here."
Yang Luo also felt that those guys were dead enough, such a dense hunting trap was placed here, and they passed safely.
"Let's go!"
Lu Yanbo said to the soldiers around him: "Put the trap away, don't leave it to poachers."
After that, there were no problems, and shallow footprints began to appear on the snow. As they went deeper, the footprints became clearer and clearer. Obviously, without the presence of Fan Delong, those guys couldn't deal with the traces left behind.
This time, Yao Baohan and Lu Yanbo were still those soldiers, and the way they looked at Yang Luo changed again. Adoration, surprise, incredible, I can't tell what it feels like, I didn't expect to catch up with those fugitives under impossible circumstances.
Yang Luo stopped again and looked around: "We have already bit the tail of the fugitives, and we are not far away from them."
Yao Baohan said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and go."
Yang Luo shook his head: "They have guns in their hands, so chasing after them like this will make it very difficult to catch them alive."
Lu Yanbo said: "Yes, those rubbish know that they will die if they are caught, so how can they resist desperately?"
Yao Baohan was in a hurry: "Then what should I do?"
Song Xiaoqiao gave him a disdainful look: "Of course, go around in front of them, and set up an ambush to capture them alive."
Over the past few days, Yao Baohan has been despised by these women for countless times, his skin is getting thicker, and he is no longer angry.
"But how do you know where they passed by?"
Hongye sighed: "I am not convinced that you have no brains. Now that you know where they are going, you can naturally analyze where they are going."
Yao Baohan still wanted to say something, but when he saw that Yang Luo was walking to the southwest, he closed his mouth. Now he trusts Yang Luo very much, since he said so, it proves that he is sure, and he is still talking about it, which will only make others look down on him even more.
Wang Tieyong sat leaning against a tree, panting, while opening his travel bag, and took out food inside.
"Take a break and leave when you are full."
Several other people sat down in the snow, took out the compressed biscuits and bit them, and if they choked, they grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed them into their mouths. It is estimated that they never dreamed that there would be today.
After a while, when several people were full, Wang Xingbo looked up at the endless white snow and the deep forest and said, "Let's go, we must arrive at the scheduled location before dark. Then we will be able to reach the border in two days." , then we will be safe."
At this time, they had regained a little physical strength, and their walking speed was much faster. As the sky gradually darkened, Wang Xingbo shouted: "Come on, we will be there soon!**The sound of the impact and Wang Tieyong's screams made people tremble with fear. Wang Xingbo was chattering and didn't even roll his eyes. This guy still thought about having a chance to escape, but now he completely dismissed this idea. In such a situation, there is little chance of running away. If he is caught, he will inevitably be severely beaten. With his small physique, it is estimated that a few kicks can kill him.
Yang Luo waved his hand: "Okay!"
Song Xiaoqiao and the girls stepped aside, Yang Luo walked over, and pressed the cigarette butt firmly on Wang Tieyong's face.
With a chirp, Wang Tieyong groaned, his body trembled, and a smell of burnt flesh wafted out.
Yao Baohan and Lu Yanbo's bodies turned cold when they saw it, and they kept muttering in their hearts. Fuck, why didn't I see that, this guy is still a sadist.
Yang Luo looked at Wang Tieyong, whose face was covered with blood, and said with a smile: "How is it? It's very comfortable, keep scolding, I'll give you a chance."
How could Wang Tieyong dare to scold, he lay there moaning and pretending to be dead.
"Pa" Yang Luo slapped Wang Tieyong's face hard, "Damn, scold, why don't you scold?"
Wang Tieyong felt that his whole face grew bigger, his head was ringing, and Yang Luo couldn't hear what he said.
Yang Luo stood up and kicked Wang Tieyong: "Don't fucking play dead, get up."
After Wang Tieyong heard these words clearly, he struggled to get up on the ground, and suddenly Yang Luo turned around and kicked.
Wang Tieyong let out a muffled snort, his body was kicked into the air, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and with a plop, he fell heavily on the ground, motionless. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com