Chapter 1953: Escape instinct

"Mr. K, aren't you suspicious of us?" the lieutenant couldn't help but said.
"Relax, Lieutenant, I have never said that. I also have absolute trust in you and your men. I just want to say that most of the assassin's equipment is American and they are not connected to each other. It is difficult. Let people judge his identity through these." Mr. K shook his head.
"Only with bandages and chocolate wrappers?" the lieutenant frowned.
"And the footprints left by him show that this person is wearing a pair of jungle boots, which are exported to Southeast Asia from Israel." Mr. K said seriously, "The weapon he used is the US Navy version of m4a1, which is better than the general model. More compact. The grenade that injured me is Chinese because I found the moisture-proof cover of the grenade. It says Made in China."
"You mean that the equipment and weapons used by this man are very mixed, maybe he is not a regular army?" the lieutenant responded.
"He is definitely not a regular army, but he is definitely not using ordinary cheap goods. This proves that this person has sufficient financial resources and is definitely not a poor guerrilla in the ravine." Mr. K said coldly, "Then this person is very likely. They are professional killers employed in Russia, even mercenaries."
The lieutenant of the Jungle Cats stomped, "Damn, he probably hasn't escaped yet. I will immediately organize a man to chase him."
"It is to chase, and it is best to live." Mr. K pondered, "This person probably knows some inside information. And he will definitely not take the previous path. We must consider the problem according to his thinking."
"So, what do you mean, sir?" The lieutenant looked at Mr. K and said.
"Go to the river and search along the river. If this person wants to escape on foot, if he wants to go through the jungle alone, he must walk along the river. Because he is close to the water source, this will greatly improve his chances of survival." k The husband said solemnly, "Go after him, immediately."
The lieutenant nodded, and immediately turned away with his man.
Lin Rui is indeed as Mr. K expected. The search for these jungle cat troops has been bypassed.
He came to the river, endured the sharp pain of the wound, lowered his body and drank a little water. The blood loss made him a little dry mouth, but this was not the most troublesome. The most troublesome was that he started to feel dizzy.
Lin Rui sat down by the river and took a breath. Don't know if anyone else is out of danger? O2 is now the only one left, in this seemingly endless green wilderness. And he had to deal with the chasing soldiers behind him and the harsh living environment with his wounded body.
Lin Rui looked down at his watch and forced himself to get up and continue to act. With his current physical strength and state, it is difficult to cut a path in the jungle with a machete.
So the best way is to walk along the river. But this is also the most dangerous way. The trees along the river should be sheltered relatively less, and the soft soil is easy to leave footprints. This makes it easy for him to be tracked.
Lin Ruiqiang cheered up, got up and continued on the road.
Although he was injured, at least yesterday he took advantage of the mistake of judgment made by the US military to rest for half a night. But those American troops searched all night, and they haven't closed their eyes until now, they are veritable exhausted divisions.
At this point, the U.S. Jungle Cat Unit does not take much advantage. And it’s almost noon. Generally, people who don’t sleep through the night will be extremely sleepy at noon the next day. Coupled with the sultry climate of the tropical rainforest, these US troops will not last long.
But the question is how long Lin Rui can hold on. Lin Rui gritted his teeth and walked forward quickly. But soon, he leaned on the tree while breathing.
The wound in his abdomen was bleeding. Although it didn't hurt the internal organs, no matter who got the shot in the abdomen, it would not be too comfortable.
Especially walking and breathing, almost all affect the wound, because the bullet injured the deep layer of the abdominal muscles.
After insisting on walking for more than an hour, Lin Rui stopped, his forehead was full of sweat. The pain will cause him to sweat profusely, and will not be relieved by the profuse sweating.
But a lot of sweating can cause his body to become dehydrated. Dehydration in such a place is a very dangerous thing.
Lin Rui drank some water by the river again, because it rained yesterday, and the water level of the river was raised by mountain torrents and the water quality became more muddy. He drank it in his mouth, it was completely muddy.
But Lin Rui had no choice. His body must be hydrated. The only thing he has eaten from yesterday to now is the half of chocolate. If there is not enough water, he will not be able to hold on.
Because he still has a long way to go.
Lin Rui understands that now is a critical period, and he must use this time to keep a sufficient distance from the American troops pursuing him.
In this way, he can have a little breathing space. If he is always watched by the opponent, then it will be extremely difficult for him to escape this primitive jungle alive.
Lin Rui used the time he paused to catch his breath and planted several traps and booby mines on the ground. Hope to delay the pursuit of soldiers.
To deploy booby mines, the best weapon is a powerful mine. But Lin Rui didn't. He could only use the most readily available grenade and C4 explosives.
Set the grenade into a simple trip style or trigger type booby trap, and then deliberately leave a clear footprint on the moist mud.
In this way, when the US military finds it and comes to inspect it, it will trigger booby mines and cause their casualties. As long as they succeed once, they have to slow down and carefully check the surrounding environment.
Lin Rui is no stranger to jungle warfare. He is Quentin’s student, and Quentin is the most brilliant jungle survival expert and the most dangerous jungle hunter.
Many things Lin Rui learned from him were how to survive and how to escape hunting in the jungle. This makes him a very dangerous figure in the jungle.
More than half an hour later, the American troops pursuing came near the river beach. "Search carefully, he must be nearby." The lieutenant ordered.
An American soldier waved in front, "Sir, we have found here."
"What's the matter?" The lieutenant walked over quickly.
"There are fresh footprints, coming from the riverbank, it looks like he has entered a bush. The bushes here also have traces of being cut down by a sharp blade." A soldier of the American Jungle Cat Unit whispered.
"Yes, looking at this fracture, it should have been left by a Malay machete. He may have entered the jungle." The lieutenant frowned. "But it can't be ruled out. This is just another trap."
"Then what shall we do? Should we continue chasing along the river or follow this path?" The American soldier looked at the lieutenant hesitantly.
The lieutenant thought for a while, then nodded, "Divided into two operations, I will lead people along the river channel to continue searching. You can catch up from this trail to see. Pay attention to maintain communication."