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Chapter 4: Crisis Perception

The heavy rain hit the leaves and made a clamor, and the entire forest was shrouded in the noisy sound.

As the rain washed away, the soil on the mountain became muddy.

The difficulty of running in such a harsh environment can be imagined, but under the influence of the ghost of the jungle, Chen Ling is like his back garden. He can quickly judge the terrain in front and where the location is dangerous, so as to avoid it.

After running wildly for 10 minutes, Chen Ling suddenly stopped because when he got here, the footprints left on the ground began to become blurred.

With the heavy rain, all the footprints disappeared after Chen Ling walked out more than ten meters.

One reason for the disappearance of footprints and the heavy rain was washed. Another point is that these people were very careful. After they walked here, they began to hide their tracks to prevent others from following them.

These people have very rich experience. Even if Chopin's lone wolf veterans chased him here, they may not find clues.

However, Chen Ling is not difficult!

Just 3 seconds later, Chen Ling found a clue on a green vine tree, leaving a very faint footprint on it.

They used this green vine tree to try not to touch the ground with their feet, so that the people who chased them would lose clues.

Coupled with the impact of severe weather such as heavy rain, this group of people occupied the geographical advantage.

But they did not expect that they met Chen Ling, a top tracking master with the skills of the Jungle Ghost.

The shallow traces they left on the green vine trees were enough to make Chen Ling determine their direction.

"You can't escape!"

A murderous aura flashed in Chen Ling's red eyes.

Swish!

Chen Ling followed the clues left by the other party and continued to rush forward wildly.

Five minutes later, a picture suddenly appeared in Chen Ling's mind, and more than a dozen moving red dots appeared in the picture.

"Is this the jungle ghost's crisis perception scene?"

Chen Ling was stunned for a moment.

The so-called crisis perception picture is a form of expression formed by feedback from the unique aura formed by the source of danger. Its principle is actually the same as radar scanning.

If you have watched special operations videos, you basically know a tracking technology called hot spot tracking.

Hot spot tracking is a high-tech instrument that uses the heat emitted by the body to locate.

This kind of instrument exists in modern high-tech. To avoid being locked by this kind of tracking instrument, there is no other way to avoid being locked by this kind of tracking instrument, except for the most primitive method to cover up the body of cold mud and cover up the heat dissipation.

If you apply mud on your body, the cold mud will take away the heat from your body and damage your body very much. He Chenguang's body in Special 2 is so strong that he is sucked away from the heat, and he can't bear it in the end, and finally faints and almost loses his life.

Fortunately, it was in the exercise, but in actual combat, it was killed long ago and there was no chance of turning the tables.

Now, the jungle ghost's direct crisis perception that Chen Ling has is even more awesome than hot spot tracking, and it is useless to use mud.

As long as the other party exudes murderous intent, it can be captured within a certain range and reflected in the form of a red dot.

"The Jungle Ghost is indeed practical!"

Chen Ling reacted and was overjoyed.

This is like installing a biological radar on your brain, and tracking the target within a certain range in the future, which is easy to get rid of!

The more than ten red dots on the screen are not moving fast, especially the red dot that is relatively slow in position.

They were like protecting someone, and slowing down!

"It must be them!"

A huge murderous intent erupted on Chen Ling.

Before, Chen Ling was not sure to kill these people, but the jungle ghost's crisis perception ability gave him this opportunity.

The red dot represents everyone's position, and you can use this to sneak attack!

After Chen Ling locked their positions, he counted the bullets he carried. He had just left in a hurry and only brought 8 bullets, which was a little small, but he brought a tiger-tooth fighting dagger, which was enough!

"Squad leader, Lao Yang, Lao Jiang, if you have the spirit in heaven, open your eyes and see how I avenge you!"

Chen Ling began to slow down his running speed, but chose a more hidden route to prevent alarming the other party in advance.

Swish!

Chen Ling shook his body and flashed into the side of the big stone in front of him, just covering his body. When he jumped out again, he flashed into the big tree next to him as fast as possible.

If someone is here, you can see that Chen Ling is strangely integrated into the dense forest. Every time he moves, he is in the jungle and is blind spots.

In other words, even if the person in front wants to observe the situation behind, unless he locks a certain position in advance and the opponent just dodges from there, he will not be able to find his trace at all.

This is the strangeness of the jungle ghost. Chen Ling can find the blind spots in the jungle in the shortest time, so as to avoid the other party's observation as much as possible.

Chen Ling approached the positions of these people as fast as possible.

Swish!

Chen Ling shook his body and lurked on the back of a big tree, less than 10 meters away from a red dot in front of him. He could see what the other person was doing with his naked eyes alone.

The other party was wearing a Geely suit and was very burly. He held an AK47 with his face blocked and could not see the other party's appearance.

The militant stopped and shouted to his companion in front of him: "I'll let the water go first, hehe, I'm so excited to kill people just now, I've been holding it in my arms, and now I'm leaving, leave some souvenirs for Yan Country and visit here."

Another militant roared and said, "Hurry up, the special forces in Yan Country are not vegetarians! They will catch up soon, and we must protect the boss's brother from leaving."

"The boss values ​​his younger brother very much. Although he is a bit useless, he is the boss's younger brother after all. If something goes wrong, we will suffer!"

The militants who released the water nodded and said, "Don't worry, the strength of those people in the Yan Kingdom is just average. It's too exaggerated to say that this is a tomb of mercenaries."

"Just just now, the people in their post were all rookies. I shot the headshot by me, and I didn't even react at all. They didn't have any rookies in actual combat, they were all boy soldiers, so don't worry."

"As for their special forces, that's the case."

The militants who released the water were full of disdain.

Chen Ling's body trembled suddenly, and the other party was talking about Lao Yang!

It's indeed this group of people!

Chen Ling clenched his fists and a strong murderous intent surged into his heart.

Today, he should have been standing guard by himself, but in order to give him more time to undergo physical training, he replaced himself again and again.

"Get out, go and do your training. If the assessment fails, it depends on how I deal with you and let you stand guard every day!"

Every time Lao Yang helps Chen Ling stand guard, he looks serious and looks like he is the boss.

But Chen Ling knew that his heart was warm.
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