Fang Yi and Peng Bin both got up very early. They had been struggling for so long, just after seven o'clock in the morning. The mist formed by the temperature difference at night in the mountains and forests has not completely dissipated. It is only after the sun has fully come out that the mist will dissipate in the air.

After carrying his clothes, Fang Yi and Peng Bin walked into the mountains again, while Fang Yi put the little devil in his backpack. The little guy who had made a contribution in the morning was injured. Fang Yi severely forbidden his request to run out this time.

The deeper you go to the mountains, the jungle becomes denser. Many times, after entering a forest, you can't see a trace of sunshine for a long time.

However, without direct sunlight, it does not mean that it is not hot anymore. The average temperature in the forest is 25 or 26 degrees. It is filled with a smell of decay and dampness. The corpses of animals can be seen from time to time in the thick dead leaves on the ground.

"Damn it, the ghosts are not dispersed!"

When they walked to noon, Peng Bin and Fang Yi heard the sound of helicopters coming from above their heads again. Although they had been walking for two days, this distance was really not very far for the helicopters. With the idea of ​​hitting the fortune, the helicopters were hovering on the road they were moving forward again.

"Brother, do you want to kill them?" Fang Yi looked up at the big tree that was as high as 20 or 30 meters. If he climbed to the top of the tree and used the cover of branches and leaves, he would really be able to attack the helicopter.

"You're here? Let's forget it..."

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Peng Bin couldn't help but shake his head. Fang Yi's skills were good, but his shooting skills were really not very good. If he was not injured, he could go up and try it. He masturbated on the trees in the jungle. Peng Bin had done it before.

"Brother, are you afraid that we will expose our target? They will chase us or use bombs to deal with us?"

Fang Yi was really eager to try it out. He was still a little confident in his shooting skills. He said that he would shoot a few shots these days. Not only did he hit the target within 100 meters, Fang Yi could still hit most of them.

"It's not that they are afraid of this. They know that we are here and don't dare to send people into the jungle..." Peng Bin looked up disdainfully at the sky blocked by his profession. In his opinion, the government army would do nothing but do something disgusting.

Peng Bin knew very well that even if he could not shoot the helicopter, the people on the helicopter would not dare to come down to pursue them. For those who have not undergone special training, the primeval forests of Myanmar are like the big mouths of a devil who open their mouths, swallowing those who dare to enter.

If the government troops had the ability to fight in the jungle, they would have defeated the Golden Triangle long ago, and they would not have allowed Kunsha to live there for decades and almost formed a country among the country.

As for using bombs or incendiary bombs to attack Fang Yi and the others, it is even more nonsense. Helicopters cannot observe the ground in the air. Unless they can use powerful weapons of mass destruction, they will not be targeted by them at the speed of Fang Yi and Peng Bin.

It is not advisable to use the incendiary bomb method, because the forests in Myanmar are tropical forests, with great moisture in the mountains and forests, and the air humidity is more than 90% all year round. There is almost a period of rainfall in the morning, noon and evening. Unlike the places where fires often occur in the cold cold in the Northeast, they cannot even set fire to the mountains.

So if you want to catch Peng Bin and Fang Yi, the Myanmar military only has one way, which is to send the most elite troops to bite them and have a jungle pursuit battle, and use their supply advantages to force Peng Bin to the dead end.

But this is obviously impossible. Not to mention whether there are such elite troops in Myanmar, even if there are one, it is a fantasy to deal with Peng Bin, who grew up in the mountains and forests since childhood. In the jungle that is not suitable for the large army to enter, no matter how many people come, the end will be like "death".

This is also the way to survive in the Golden Triangle. Some of the big drug lords in South America also like to bring a group of militants to hide in the rainforest. Although the environment there is very bad, it is as powerful as the United States. There is no way to deal with these drug lords, let alone the Myanmar government that has raised a group of miscellaneous troops.

"When I recover from my injury, I will definitely give these bastards some great taste..."

Peng Bin knew that the Myanmar government had not given up on chasing him yet, because his father is old now, and the person who led troops to fight in the Peng family was Peng Bin. If Peng Bin could be eliminated, the Peng family would be like a toothless tiger and would no longer be afraid.

As long as Peng Bin is in trouble, the Myanmar government will not need to take action. Armed forces from all over Myanmar will do things to take advantage of the situation. In addition, the drug lords who are incompatible with the Peng family will be difficult for the Peng family to survive.

"Brother, I'll help you..."

Although he has lived in the city, Fang Yi enjoys the feeling of traveling through the jungle. He seems to have returned to the mountains of Jinling, unrestrained, without thinking about the rules of conduct in the city, nor worrying about the so-called laws.

"Okay, then we brothers join forces and make a fuss about him!" Peng Bin laughed loudly when he heard this, and waved his right hand with a ridge of his head casually. A poisonous snake that was poking its head down from the tree suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

For ordinary people, the jungle where crisis is step by step, in Peng Bin and Fang Yi's eyes, they just need to pay attention to sudden dangers. After a day, the two arrived at the second supply point, which was also a natural cave, with food, medicine, guns and bullets placed inside.

However, Fang Yi and Peng Bin now only need food and medicine to drive away snakes and insects, and there is no shortage of bullets. Fang Yi's load along the way is mainly because of the more than 2,000 bullets. Since the Myanmar government did not send people to chase them into the jungle, they had no other bullets consumed except for occasionally firing a few shots in the mountains.

In this supply point, Peng Bin brought all the medicinal materials, because after entering the Wild Man Mountain, it took two days to have one such supply point. What I fear most in the jungle is being bitten by snakes, and the serum antibodies of various poisonous snakes must be carried.

What I ate at night was still snake meat, and poisonous snakes could be seen almost everywhere in this mountain. Since the two of them consumed a lot after a day, they did not go hunting other animals. Peng Bin made a pot of snake meat soup for Fang Yi, which made Fang Yi eat with relish.

When he was sleeping at night, when he saw Fang Yi sitting cross-legged on the ground again, Peng Bin couldn't help but learn to meditate. He now knew that Fang Yi had such cultivation, which had been persistent for more than ten years. Fang Yi's efforts in martial arts may not be less than himself.

The next morning, the two of them ate the remaining meat soup yesterday and started rushing to the road just as dawn.

For some reason, after entering the depths of the mountains, Peng Bin's satellite phone could not be answered or called. Now, the two of them have completely lost contact with the outside world except following the map and compass in Peng Bin's hand.

Fortunately, when entering the mountain, Fang Yi called Fatty, Bai Chuxia and the teacher respectively. Otherwise, he would have lost contact for more than ten days in a row, and Fang Yi didn't know what the people who cared about him would be anxious.

On the fourth night of entering the mountain, Peng Bin and Fang Yi finally arrived at the periphery of the Wild Man Mountain. They needed to cross a part of the Wild Man Mountain to get to where the Peng family territory was. Before entering the Wild Man Mountain, Peng Bin decided to rest for another night.

The road ahead is already a bumpy road, but Peng Bin said it is many times easier to walk than the Wild Man Mountain. At least there are not so many wild beasts and poisonous snakes in the forest. More importantly, the poisonous miasma in the Wild Man Mountain often kills people invisibly.

In this supply point before entering the Wild Man Mountain, there are four gas masks, which are prepared to prevent someone from breaking into the poisonous miasma. Because the poisonous miasma in the Wild Man Mountain comes and goes invisibly, it is impossible to guard against. Not to mention humans, even the wild beasts living in the mountains have turned into white bones in the miasma.

The food was very rich at night. While on the way, Peng Bin caught a pangolin and also beat two pheasants. After peeling and removing the hair, he made a big meal for Fang Yi. Even the little devil king had a mouth full of oil and savor.

In the mountains of Myanmar, you can eat almost all the protected wild animals in China. According to Peng Bin, after they enter the Wild Man Mountain, there will be more black bears and tigers outside, and the extremely dangerous anaconda can become the delicious food they talk about.

"Brother, why haven't I seen a helicopter today?" After eating, Fang Yi asked Peng Bin. Helicopters were with him every day. Fang Yi was still a little uncomfortable if he didn't come today.

"I'm about to enter the Wild Man Mountain, they dare not come..."

Peng Bin laughed and said, "There is a very strange magnetic field in the Wild Man Mountain and the surrounding mountains. All electronic products cannot be used here. Helicopters have come in before, and all of them have crashed..."

"So that's the case..."

Hearing Peng Bin's explanation, Fang Yi suddenly remembered that when he was studying modern history some time ago, he once read a memoir about the Yunnan-Burma supply line from his teacher. It seemed that he often crashed on the plane flying over the Wild Man Mountain, and this place is also called the death penalty area for the route. ——
Chapter completed!