Mercenary I am the king

Chapter 235 Who will collapse first?

About thirty minutes after Song Heping and his team left, a group of tired-looking revolutionary soldiers stumbled to the place where they had just stopped.

"and many more!"

The leading scout raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

He came to the place where Song Heping and others had just stayed, looked left and right, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the ground.

Then he saw a large area of ​​sand on the ground that had been wiped away by something unknown.

The scout crouched down and swept his flashlight across the ground.

He followed the footprints all the way here, and suddenly saw a patch of fallen grass in front of him, realizing that someone had stopped here.

But in a place like this, they might be one of us.

After careful inspection, he concluded that those who had stayed here were not his own people, but the two Americans and the traitor Rabbani.

Because the footprints are different.

Such traces cannot fool the highland scouts who are good at tracking.

"Boss, they stopped here."

The scout stood up and shouted to the people behind him.

Soon, a guy with a beard and an unsteady gait came forward.

He was sweating profusely, and the back of his robe was soaked and dripping with water.

The whole person looks like he has changed from his original appearance, and his lips are pale.

"Have they rested...here?"

Even though he had stopped for a while, the little leader Thorndike's heart had not yet returned to normal and he was still a little out of breath.

"Yes, I'm not mistaken."

The scout pointed in another direction: "They're heading that way now."

Looking where the scout was pointing, Thorndike frowned.

He really didn't want to run anymore.

too tired.

Those guys ran very fast like hares on the plateau.

There's no way I can catch up...

This annoyed Thorndike greatly.

No.

To be precise, all the soldiers and leaders of the revolutionary brigades on this plateau were very annoyed.

Especially Kawassi, the captain of the revolutionary brigade commando and Azar's confidant, was furious and cursed him as an idiot many times.

But what’s the use of scolding?
Those guys didn't even engage the main force.

When they encountered one, they would sneak up on him, fire two shots at him immediately, and then run away.

The main force gave chase.

Unfortunately, the large force chasing the small team had no advantage at all.

Unlike fighting, chasing only depends on your two legs and endurance.

It was the first time Thorndike had seen someone run so fast.

The radio station was in chaos, with calls ringing across the channel. Sometimes they spotted the other party, then disappeared again. Sometimes they ran north, then south...

So much so that Thorndike was now a little confused.

Which guys want to run where?

"This is heading west. Are you sure they ran west?"

Thorndike suddenly remembered that these men had run west before.

Then I heard news from another search team, saying they were heading north...

how?

Now it’s heading west again?

Thorndike had to ask more clearly, because he had to report the trace to Kavasi, and he felt that Kavasi would definitely curse him when he heard the news.

Because no one would run like that.

Just running around!
"Yes, judging from the footprints, they ran westward, over there—"

The scout was very confident and pointed to the west.

Thorndike's expression immediately turned bitterer than a bitter melon.

He helplessly called the radio operator, took the walkie-talkie, and started calling Kawasi.

Then report the situation here to your superior.

As expected, he guessed correctly. When Kavasi heard that Song Heping and the others were running west, he immediately started cursing.

"West?! You're definitely going west?! I just chased him from the west, and when we got here you said he went west and went out again?! Are you sure it was west?! Thorndike, you have to be responsible for what you said! Do you think it's possible?! West!?"

Kavasi's voice sounded a little hysterical on the radio channel.

That's right.

It's indeed a bit hysterical.

In fact, it is easy to understand.

Anyone who is dragged across the plateau for a whole night would be in a bad mood and would want to collapse.

Thorndike quickly turned to the scout and asked, "Are you sure you're going west? If you're wrong, I'll shoot you!"

His vicious tone startled the scouts.

"like……"

"I don't want assent! I want certainty!" Thorndike barked like a mad dog whose tail was stepped on.

"Yes...I went west."

After all, the scout is an experienced tracker, otherwise he would not be responsible for the team's reconnaissance mission.

Thorndike had no choice but to tell Kavasi: "Captain, it is indeed heading west."

"asshole!"

Kavasi cursed and then gave an order: "Keep chasing west! I'll have people cooperate with you to encircle them. This time, we must trap them all in the encirclement!"

To the west, on a mountainside 50 kilometers away from Sarbière.

Song Heping looked back at Rabbani, who was squatting on the ground vomiting yellow bile.

"Come to your breathing, I'm going to take action, and we run when the gun sounds."

“…Still…still running…”

Rabbani almost fell to his knees.

I've run all my steps tonight.

I've never seen anyone run like this.

How many kilometers?
Rabbani himself can't remember.

He now felt like a wild boar running around the mountains, running in the dark, avoiding hunters.

Song Heping didn't intend to waste any more time with him, so he said, "Follow us when the gunfire sounds. If you really don't want to run, I'll shoot you to help you. It's better than falling into their hands."

Rabbani suddenly felt less tired and stood up from the ground.

Song Heping raised his AK47 and fired a burst of shots at several enemies guarding the valley pass in the moonlight in the distance.

Da da da da da——

After a volley of bullets was fired, two of the revolutionary brigade soldiers guarding the pass fell down immediately, and the others were frightened and fled in all directions like rabbits.

"run!"

Song Heping turned around and ran away.

Rabbani and Mist looked at each other and smiled.

But smiling is uglier than crying.

The search forces of the revolutionary brigades in the Ahvaz and Sarbishe regions throughout Persia were mobilized.

Kawasi originally divided the troops of more than a thousand people into two parts. One part was responsible for guarding various key intersections, and the other part formed eight search teams to conduct a dragnet search on the plateau.

The plan seemed perfect.

Just since last night, several soldiers guarding key points in the passage have been attacked.

After being attacked, the detachments deployed nearby will be mobilized immediately, and the original guard forces will also join the search force.

So far, a full eight hours have passed.

For eight hours, the entire plateau area was in chaos.

Even Kavasi felt that the situation was getting out of control.

Just now, the guards at the valley pass near Sarbishe were attacked again, two people were killed and one was injured.

That pass is the only way to the town of Sarbière. Just pass through it and go west 50 kilometers to enter the town area through the plateau mountains.

Now, after the attack, the detachment guarding there also joined the pursuit team.

Kavasi is now full of anger, it's burning so fiercely that he feels like he's going crazy.

He felt like a dog now.

Being led by the nose and dragged all the way.

During these eight hours, his own troops were almost exhausted.

No one can last that long.

How did those three people persevere?
He simply couldn't describe the physical fitness of these people, how could it be so good!
The worst thing is that it is impossible to use motor vehicles in this high-altitude mountainous area, and you can only rely on your two feet.

Whoever runs faster is more powerful.

"Captain, I...I feel like something is wrong..."

One of the confidants finally couldn't help it, walked forward, and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he spat out a mouthful of yellow bile.

Many people vomited tonight.

And he vomited out everything he ate and drank.

Now I can only vomit yellow bile.

Not only himself, but his subordinates were also about to collapse.

"What's wrong?!" Kavasi asked.

The confidant said, "I think... they are deliberately mobilizing us all and taking us on a cross-country run in this mountainous area..."

"So what?" Kavasi said, "You think I don't know? If we find their tracks, won't we chase them?"

The confidant said: "If we keep running, the brothers will collapse..."

Kavasi looked back at the people behind him, and then at the people in front of him. Everyone seemed to be sleepwalking. Under the moonlight, they looked like a group of expressionless zombies, all of them were numb.

"Everyone stop!"

When they heard that they had to stop, everyone stopped as if they had been pardoned, and some even sat on the ground.

Kavasi picked up the radio and began calling the teams.

"Attention, all search teams! We were too passive tonight. We were tricked! We shouldn't have been mobilized by them. From now on, the search is halted. All teams, go back and secure every passage leading to Ahvaz and Sarbisheh. We won't search, we'll just guard it. I don't believe they will spend their entire lives on this plateau! I'm going to starve them to death!"

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Asking for a monthly ticket!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)