Chapter 11: Fighting While Retreating

  The tactics set are undoubtedly practical, it's okay to fight, but there's no need to risk one's life, everyone can sacrifice their lives to complete the task, now it's just a game, only fools take things too seriously.

  However, this tactic is a contest of individual combat capability and willpower, using the few to defeat the many. The enemy is not a fixed target, and apart from excellent skills and physical strength, willpower is more important. Whoever is exhausted first loses, and the result of losing is one's own life.

  Zhao Wuji listened to everyone's battle plan and said, "In the forest, only tigers can be called kings, only wolves can be called tyrants. Hand over this trivial hunting dog to me."

  Everyone's mind flashed with Zhao Wuji's majestic and unparalleled aura, and they couldn't help but think of the aftereffects of "whistling", everyone shook their heads in denial. One person was unconscious and needed another to protect him, which meant that two people had no combat power, and the enemy was approaching, this idea was not good.

  Everyone was reluctant to directly deny it, so Zhao Wuji said: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

  Everyone listened, guessing that it wasn't "hū shuài" this time, and felt a hint of disappointment in their hearts. The mighty roar that shocked the entire primeval forest, making everyone's heart palpitate with excitement, Zhang Peng said: "Tell me about your plan?"

  "I'll go and lure them away, you just help me block them for a bit, in this forest, those hunting dogs are nothing to me." Zhao Wuji said, his sunny face filled with determination and confidence, as well as a hint of disdain towards the hunting dogs.

  "No way, military dogs are different from hunting dogs, they have received special training, and they are all led by their owners with leashes, they won't easily attack you," Zhang Peng immediately negated, letting Zhao Wuji go take the risk, everyone else couldn't do it. In everyone's eyes, these things had nothing to do with Zhao Wuji, letting an outsider take a life-threatening risk was absolutely not allowed by military pride and blood nature.

  Binzi said beside him: "In my opinion, let's get rid of the enemy's military dogs first, and then we can play hide-and-seek with them while fighting."

  "Alright, let's do it this way. Everyone get ready and prepare for battle." Zhang Peng said directly.

  Orders were given, and everyone took action. Bin Zi casually cut off a grapevine, drank some water from it, and threw it away, saying: "Wuji brothers, follow me."

  Zhang Peng thought for a moment, nodded and agreed. Zhao Wujie nodded indifferently, seeing that everyone else was weaving branches and dry grass into camouflage, preparing to disguise themselves. Before long, each person's body was covered with all sorts of plants, and soon they dispersed in different directions, disappearing into the forest in the blink of an eye.

  Binzi also finished his disguise, looking like a vegetable person, leaning against the tree, as if he had grown up in this place, with two black and white eyes staring at Zhao Wuji.

  Zhao Wuji suddenly came to his senses and thought he should disguise himself too. He looked around, then jumped directly into a swampy mud pit. After emerging from the mud, he rolled around on some rotting leaves several times, covering his body with withered branches and dead leaves, even masking his aura completely. When he lay down on the ground, it was impossible to tell that anyone was there.

  Binzi looked at Zhao Wuji in surprise, his eyes rolled over, took off the disguise, and re-disguised himself in the same way as Zhao Wuji. He put on his original disguise again, and the two of them exchanged a faint smile. Binzi said: "You're still the one with the skills, this way even military dogs won't be able to find us. Come on, follow me."

  Jungle heat weapon special warfare, is completely unfamiliar to Zhao Wuji's domain, Zhao Wuji knows his own weight, dare not be arrogant, closely following behind Binzi, the two quickly chose a ancient tree that was struck by lightning many years ago, the ground is full of withered branches and dead leaves, weeds are growing wildly, more importantly, this location is relatively high, can better see everything around.

  After Zhao Wuji hid on the ground, he looked around and didn't see anyone else's shadow. Everyone seemed to have disappeared in an instant. He quietly circulated his internal energy, relaxed his mind, and one by one, faint life auras came into being. Zhao Wuji knew that these soldiers must all have their own techniques for hiding and concealing their auras, and he couldn't help but feel curious.

  "Special operations, apart from individual ability and equipment, what's more important is the analysis of the enemy's psychology," Binzi said in a low voice. "Do you see those two higher terrain points over there? According to our pre-arranged ambush point, that should be the first choice for an ambush. The enemy isn't stupid, they naturally know this principle too, and will definitely pay more attention to guarding against those two ambush points. This creates an opportunity for me. Only those who understand the enemy's psychology have a greater chance of survival."

  "Hmm, we hunters also hunt like this. We must know the habits and living habits of our prey, and then set up a suspicious array to confuse the prey, eliminate its vigilance, and finally make a hit." Zhao Wuji also said in a low voice.

  Binzi smiled suddenly and said: "Brother, you're a genius, have you ever thought of being like us?"

  "Be a soldier?" Zhao Wuji asked in doubt: "Being a soldier is good, living an exciting life of iron and blood, but it's not free, there are too many rules like that, my goal is to travel the world."

  "What about after traveling the whole world?" Binzi also knew that Zhao Wuji and himself were not of the same kind, but he really couldn't bear to give up on such a good seedling, and forgot all about Captain Zhang Peng's warnings, asking persistently.

  "I don't know, who knows what will happen in the future? After I've had enough fun and seen enough, I might return to Qingniu Village. No matter how good it is outside, a glance is enough, Qingniu Village is my home, people really need to go back home." Zhao Wuji replied.

  Character determines fate, Binzi has already grasped Zhao Wujie's character and didn't continue on this topic. After a while, Binzi said: "Our weapons are not enough, I want to get some more later, do you have any interest in playing with me?"

  "Alright," Zhao Wuji said nonchalantly, without any fear of the unknown danger, as long as he was in the primeval forest, Zhao Wuji was confident that he could emerge unscathed.

  Just as they were chatting, the two of them heard the barking of military dogs and quickly fell silent. Before long, voices came from within the thicket, and some soldiers appeared one after another, running and rushing about with swift movements.

  At this time, a loud gunshot was heard, and it was unclear who had fired the shot. A military dog seemed to have been struck heavily by a heavy hammer.

  It flew sideways and fell to the ground, groaning a few times before dying.

  The enemy suddenly became vigilant and lay down on the ground, shouting something. From two other angles came a few more shots, and several military dogs were killed. At this time, the enemy also moved, and a large number of enemies dispersed and made a stealthy advance in the direction of the gunfire, occasionally firing a few shots at suspicious targets.

  Zhao Wuji saw that Binzi hadn't moved, and his breathing had become even weaker. He didn't move either, lying motionless on the ground, blending in with the withered branches and dead leaves, making it impossible to discern any signs of life.

  Another burst of gunfire erupted, with each shot hitting its mark. The enemy abandoned several corpses and charged forward bravely, revealing a hint of ferocity and courage. It seemed they had also been driven to desperation by the bloodshed. They rushed swiftly towards suspicious targets.

  Zhao Wuji saw Binzi not moving, and he also remained still, holding his breath, quietly watching as countless enemies passed by not far from them, rushing forward. The ferocious military dogs, who had been stimulated to madness by the cruel deaths of their companions, apparently did not notice the two figures either, barking loudly as they charged forward with their masters.

  After the enemy had run away without a trace, Binzi let out a heavy sigh and said: "Come on, the harvest season has arrived." As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the enemy's corpse.

  Before long, Bin Zi removed a number of hand grenades and bullets from the enemy's corpse, Zhao Wuji also helped to take some, and the two followed the enemy in pursuit.

  Along the way, the two of them harvested even more, until their bodies were fully loaded with bullet belts and various hand grenades. After taking a glance at the pursuers who were hot on their heels, they revealed a scornful smile and said: "Brother, it's our turn now."

  Zhao Wuji didn't know what Binzi was planning to do, nor did he ask much, and closely followed behind him, taking a detour, rushing forward all the way. Ten minutes later, the two appeared in front, saying: "Look carefully, brother will teach you a move."

  As he spoke, Binzi began to set up, taking down a strange thunder, carefully hanging it on a shrub one foot above the ground, pulling out the safety pin, and after a slight adjustment, said: "This is the trigger for the strange thunder. As long as someone touches any of the surrounding shrubs, this strange thunder will fall to the ground, followed by a loud bang, like fireworks, dazzling, of course, the audience won't be doing well."

  Right next to it, several grenades were placed in the dry leaves, covered with a string of bullets, and then covered with some rotten leaves and withered grass. The camouflage was very exquisite, just like these withered grasses had been here all along. Bin continued: "When the previous grenade exploded, the enemy's first reaction was to lie down, and this grenade would also explode due to the shockwave and shrapnel from the previous explosion. The bullets on top would be like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, very beautiful."

  Zhao Wujie's scalp was numb as he listened, feeling that Binzi was like the embodiment of a demon, not only grasping every move of his enemy in advance, but also making even more deadly killing moves based on this move. This, this is really too terrifying.

  Binzi was in his own world, as if creating a work of art, his hands and feet moving quickly, constantly changing positions, continuing to set up traps. "When the enemy is hit repeatedly, they will definitely take a detour and be cautious," he said. "This real and fake mother bomb is the best gift. The top one is a fake bomb. Once discovered, the enemy will definitely remove it, but don't worry, there's another one below, triggered by the weight of the top one. As soon as the top one is removed, the bottom one will explode."

  Zhao Wuji suddenly felt that this seemed like a lot of fun, a very fulfilling thing, and his interest was piqued. He asked, "You wouldn't happen to have an ace up your sleeve, would you? What will happen after the explosion?"

  "Not bad, just hang some open insurance triggers around, and it's the same as the first one. After being shocked, it falls to the ground, and then there is a continuous big explosion. I call it 'Call on the workers and peasants of all countries to unite and take action', it's a good choice for dealing with large numbers of enemies and dense formations. How about that? This name is pretty cool, right? It's the rallying cry of one of our great ancestors from Huaxia!" Brin said proudly.

  Zhao Wuji thought of the scene where a dozen or so bombs exploded simultaneously, and thought of that heavenly maiden scattering flowers, with hundreds of bullets flying wildly in all directions. His hair stood on end, and he licked his lips secretly, thinking: "What a fierce hot weapon, I like it."

  Binzi made another arrangement and concluded that there were three linked devices in total. No matter which one the enemy touched first, it would trigger a chain reaction. Moreover, the explosive shrapnel mainly flew towards the direction where the enemy was located. Hehe, no matter how many enemies there were, I could take them down with just one thunderbolt.

  Just then, Zhao Wuji felt several familiar auras rapidly approaching and said, "It's Peng Ge and the others who have arrived." Turning his head to look back, several figures were advancing swiftly, jumping and pouncing like cats.

  At this time, Zhao Wuji just realized that several people's hands were so good, and the speed was estimated to be even faster than the wild wolves in the forest. Often, as soon as they left for a second, their original position would be subjected to a hail of bullets.

  Binzi furrowed his brow and said, "Not good, there's a master among the enemy. Follow me."