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Chapter 18 Ghost (3)

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    There are no ghosts in this world at all. The ghosts Wang Peng encountered must have been installed by someone. This explosives-laden car would not have lost its explosives for no reason. Those ghosts were just a cover. It seems that the real purpose is  Steal explosives, and apparently they succeeded.  But why do these pretenders come to steal explosives?  Which group of people are they from?  In this rear area, it is a bit unbelievable that people steal explosives. If they are local hungry people, they can only steal food and clothing. They have no reason to steal explosives. If someone steals explosives, they are obviously the enemy.  But where did these enemies come from?  Zhang Xian was puzzled.

    "Sanwa, you take the explosives to blow up the boulder first, and we will investigate this matter later!" Zhang Xian ordered Xiong Sanwa. At this time, many things were piled up, but there still needs to be a priority, otherwise everyone will be stuck  Halfway there is a problem, and the most important task at the moment is to get the team moving.

    "Wang Peng, your people should not stay away from the car, they must guard the left and right sides!" Zhang Xian reminded Platoon Leader Wang at the same time.

    "Yes!" Wang Peng answered loudly.

    "Let's go!" Zhang Xian told He Qiang. Now, he felt that he should take this opportunity to park the car to check whether the number of people in He Qiang's group was really a spy again.

    He Qiang nodded and led the way.

    When they arrived at He Qiang's group, the five cars were lying quietly on the side of the road. However, there were a few patrolling soldiers patrolling back and forth with guns in hand. When they saw He Qiang and Zhang Xian, they all  Say hello to them.

    "What's going on?" Zhang Xian asked a patrolling soldier.

    "No!" the soldier answered.

    "Has anyone left?" Zhang Xian asked again.

    "No!" the patrolman replied.

    Zhang Xian nodded, turned to He Qiang and said: "Platoon Leader He, please call all the people in your group to get off the bus. There is a situation ahead, and we need to send people from your group to deal with it!"

    He Qiang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Xian's twinkling eyes, and immediately understood, nodded, and said to the patrolling soldiers: "Get everyone out of the car and gather at the roadside!"

    "Yes!" The patrols agreed and rushed to the back of each car to wake up their sleeping companions. The people in the cars also responded continuously, calling each other and climbed out of the car. After a while, they were all in order.  They lined up in three rows and stood on the road next to the car.

    While the soldiers were lining up, Zhang Xian was already counting the number of people silently. However, when he counted, it was not the eighty-five people He Qiang said. There was indeed one missing, eighty-four people.

    "Why are there eighty-four people?" Zhang Xian asked He Qiang in a low voice.

    He Qiang was also a little strange. He had counted it just now and found that one person was indeed missing. If the missing person was Captain Gao, it would make sense. But at this time, he was still arguing: "When we were driving just now,  I really counted eighty-five people. It¡¯s impossible for anyone to come down the road, so why is there one person missing?¡±

    Zhang Xian snorted. Although he believed that He Qiang would not lie, facing the real number of people at this time, Platoon Leader He's words could not be taken seriously.

    "Is it true that no one left just now?" He Qiang asked the soldier patrolling lower level loudly again.

    "No!" The soldier still answered, but after he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "By the way, a comrade got off the car just now. I asked him what he was doing, and he hesitated while holding up his pants.  He ran to the roadside, saying he was going to relieve himself!" He said, pointing to the dug drainage ditch on the edge of the road ahead, where withered grass as tall as a person grew.

    "Is he back?" Zhang Xian asked quickly.

    The patrolman said: "I didn't pay attention, it seems that he didn't come back!"

    "When did this happen?" Zhang Xian asked again.

    "Just now, before you came over!"

    "Go over and take a look!" Zhang Xian ordered.

    At that moment, He Qiang led a few soldiers to search for the dead grass on the roadside, but found nothing. Just as everyone was turning around in disappointment, a sharp-eyed soldier suddenly shouted: "Look, there is someone there!"  "Everyone followed his hand and saw that under the starlight, a ghostly black shadow was climbing up the mountain along a ridge, passing through bare rocks, with woods ahead.

    He Qiang couldn't help shouting loudly: "Stop! Stop!" As he said that, he led the people to chase up the mountain.

    The sound of the night spread far away, and the man heard the shouting?Don't say a word.  In desperation, Cao Shuang had no choice but to ask He Qiang to take the prisoner down to take a look at it first, and prepare to hand it over to his superiors when the convoy arrives at its destination tomorrow.

    The road was finally cleared and the convoy started moving again.

    Zhang Xian returned to the car at the back. Next to him, Master Gu drove the car very steadily. Wu Xiaoyang leaned on him and took a nap. Zhang Xian also closed his eyes, but his mind could not calm down for a while.  Always thinking about the changes along the way, he always felt an inexplicable worry, as if something bad was going to happen, but he couldn't guess what would happen.  He couldn't help but connect all the changes in series. It started when their convoy set off. In fact, it started even earlier, when they escorted the prisoners. The American battalion commander named Tom kept flashing in his mind.  , I don¡¯t know why, this image of Tom always has a wry smile that takes pleasure in trouble.  When thinking of Tom, Zhang Xian also thought of Park Xishun who had sneaked into the motorcade. This man must understand Chinese. Zhang Xian could confirm it from the flash in his eyes when he heard himself speaking.  But facing this agent who is deliberately pretending, what should they use to deal with it?  Americans appeared in their rear area, and South Korean intelligence officers also appeared in their rear area. In fact, if you think about it, it was only two days ago that you met Tom. Maybe the two people were originally in the same group.  When he thought of this, Zhang Xian suddenly shuddered and opened his eyes suddenly.

    At this time, the convoy had entered a valley. They had passed through this valley when they came. There were steep mountains on both sides, with such a road in the middle, which was twenty miles long and took half a day to drive through.

    Zhang Xian glanced out through the car window and suddenly saw a flash of fire on the side of the mountain. He thought he had seen it wrong, but when he looked again, the fire was gone.

    He couldn't help but continue his thoughts. If Park Xishun and Tom were the same group, then their convoy had obviously been targeted by the enemy. However, along the way, these enemies kept harassing the convoy and breaking bridges.  , a punctured tire, and a huge boulder blocking the road. What are they doing?  Is it as simple as delaying the movement of the convoy?  Obviously this shouldn't be the case.

    Outside the car window, the fire that had just been extinguished flashed away again, just like a will-o'-the-wisp.

    Thinking of will-o'-the-wisps, Zhang Xian couldn't help but think of what Wang Peng told him about meeting ghosts. Where can there be ghosts in this world?  Stealing explosives should be the main purpose of those who pretend to be gods.  But why did they want to steal explosives?  When they stole the explosives, it was just when they were about to cross the broken bridge. It was also when Captain Gao disappeared. Of course, it was also when the South Korean spy Park Hee-soon sneaked into the convoy, and he revealed all the strange things again.  After stringing them together, a conclusion was suddenly drawn.

    "Stop!" He loudly ordered Master Gu, who was driving the car attentively.

    Master Gu stepped on the brake, and the car came to a sudden stop. Zhang Xian was carried forward by the inertia, and his head hit the windshield in front, causing pain. Wu Xiaoyang beside him was also awakened.  "What's wrong? What happened again?" he couldn't help but ask.

    Zhang Xian didn't care to answer, opened the car door, jumped out of the car and fired three shots into the air. The crisp gunfire spread far away in the silent night. Chen Daxing and Cao Shuang in the first car also heard it.  , this is exactly the signal they agreed on at the beginning. If something happens to the car behind, they will fire a warning shot.

    "Stop!" Cao Shuang ordered loudly.

    The driver stepped on the brake and the car stopped steadily.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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