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Chapter 4 Little Things

A hook was created for the branches with a field knife, and the cold thorn slowly hooked the crocodile's body to the shore. At this time, the water surface had returned to clear, and there was no trace of another crocodile around. He could finally concentrate on doing things.

As he headed down to a preparatory area, Leng Tzu tried hard to drag the crocodile up.

It looked big in the water, and it became even bigger after being dragged ashore. The cold and gloomy crocodile was as long as two meters long and weighed more than three hundred. Under the thick skin was a delicious young meat. He had already begun to drool subconsciously.

"Let me see where the bullet has hit."

Following the field knife, the cold spike began to saw the hard crocodile head. Although this is a knife, it integrates functions such as knife, shovel, flint, etc., which can be cut and cut, shovel and digging. The most terrifying thing is that there is a trigger device on the handle. As long as a specific method is used, a super small-caliber bullet can be activated, which has lethality within one meter. The Thunder Commando tests new weapons and a winning weapon when close combat is connected.

Cut the crocodile's head open, and the cold thorn saw the bullet lying in the crocodile's brain.

"Accurate." Take out the bullet and the cold thorn have to give a thumbs up for their craft.

Trying hard to drag the crocodile off the shore, Cold Thorn assembled the SVD sniper rifle and carried it on his back. If this gun was in hand just now, both crocodiles could easily be killed. For powerful SVD, any skin is a cloud.

I found some dry firewood, used the flint of the field knife to light the fire, and cut off the best meaty sections on the crocodile and roast it.

The meat is full of fragrance. Cold thorns are vigilantly paying attention to the surroundings while dealing with the hole in the backpack. The primeval forest seems to be full of vitality, but in fact, crises are everywhere.

Although troops at all levels receive different forms of outdoor survival training, the cold spike will still take 12 points of mental health to guard against everything that may happen around you.

The ripped holes in the backpack were roughly treated with cloth strips, and the cold thorns began to enjoy the delicious food. The taste was much better than the individual soldier's dry food roasted crocodile.

It was so delicious that Cold Thorn was about to cut a few more pieces of meat and roast it into jerky as food for the next few days. At this moment, a slight sound suddenly appeared from the forest. He jumped up and the svd sniper rifle was placed in his hand as soon as possible.

After a stalemate for a minute, the opponent finally couldn't hold back.

With wide eyes, Leng Thorn actually saw a bloody head poking out of the bushes.

"Jackal?"

Seeing this thing about the size of a wolf dog, Cold Thorn instantly increased its vigilance by a hundred times. Although this thing is small, its combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of a wolf. And he likes to live in groups and fight in joint battles, tigers and leopards have to retreat. It is simply Lin Zhenjun's nightmare. It seems that he was attracted by Cold Thorn's barbecue.

The entire Qinchuan area is covered with vegetation, and countless wild animals are everywhere. The Thunder Commando in it will also popularize some animal knowledge to prevent the team members from being attacked or killing rare animals incorrectly during training.

"Damn, I'm so lucky~" Put away the SVD sniper rifle, cold stabbed the left-hand field knife, and right-hand pistol confronted the blood-covered jackal, posing as if facing a great enemy.

"Brother, you are not in good condition and have been beaten up by your companions? You are also very pitiful. How about I give you a head and then go one side to the sky?"

After confronting each other for a few minutes, no other jackal appeared. Leng Tsai judged that this might be a jackal who was defeated and was driven out of the clan. Although the upper wound on his head was not very serious, his stomach was so hungry that he was stuck together.

"Take it." After scanning the surroundings with a sight, no other beasts were found. Cold Thorn immediately threw the crocodile head over.

This special scope has thermal imaging function, which can observe the heat source in the woods within a certain distance, and its night vision function is based on this source theory.

The crocodile head was thrown directly to his mouth. The jackal sniffed alertly, and then began to feast on his face after confirming that the unknown creature would not harm him.

"Enjoy slowly, I'm leaving." Several pieces of jerky meat were roasted, and the food for the next few days was already guaranteed. The remaining crocodile meat was enough for the jackal to enjoy it until it was injured. Otherwise, in his state, he would probably starve to death or be killed by other beasts.

As he walked down the stream, the river surface became wider and wider. Within three kilometers, Leng Tzu indeed saw a river ten meters wide. According to the coordinates, this was the tributary of the Meihe River he was looking for.

I picked up a wooden stake and threw it into the middle of the river. The cold thorn began to calculate the water flow velocity.

“Seven kilometers per hour, that’s pretty good.”

There is not much drop in the entire x-triangle jungle area, and the water flow velocity will not change much. Cold thorns can use this value as the reference value for the entire trip.

The distance from here to the Mei River is 280 kilometers, which takes forty hours. With the last 50 kilometers of propulsion time, the destination can be reached in a maximum of fifty hours, which is completely within the mission period.

After planning the itinerary, the next thing cold thorns need to do is water transportation. The best way is of course to use local materials. After all, dead trees can be seen everywhere here, and rafts can be made. It has an escape rope, which can come in handy at this time.

Take out the military field knife, cold stabs the scabbard to the handle, and then the back of the knife becomes a small saw, which is very convenient to use for sawing trees.

After about five or six hours, the raft was basically formed and you could get on the road with just adding a fence.

The raft was working soon, and the cold thorn looked at the watch and had some time, so he decided to continue the transformation.

An hour later, he had built a wooden house on the raft for one person to sit and lie down. After that, he added some dead branches and leaves to the wood. It looked like a pile of waste wood floating on the water, and even if it was seen, it would not attract attention.

"Do it, get out." Crawling into the raft, Cold Thorn pushed it into the middle of the river with a pole disguised among the dead branches, and the person then slowly drifted.

"The depth is just right." Lying comfortably on the raft, Leng Thorn began to close his eyes and rest.

It is said that the first mission was for the Thunder Commando. He used to be ace snipers in the war zone. He once ambushed motionlessly in a swamp for three days and three nights to capture an international wanted criminal. The farthest sniper in the wild has been set. No one in the army has been able to break the record of the farthest sniper in the wild.

Although the conditions are harsh, Cold Thorns still fall asleep quickly. Maintaining sufficient physical strength and brain power is always the most important thing for a sniper, so falling asleep quickly is also the basic quality of a special forces soldier.

"There is a situation~" I felt the raft shake, and the cold thorn suddenly burst out and went to sleep, but this is a battlefield. Even if you sleep, you have to open one eye, and all kinds of weapons are at their hands. No matter what happens, you can deal with it as soon as possible.
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