The next day, Zheng Qi was used to getting up early, but unfortunately there was no one around him. After the two came back last night, she didn't say much, and then went to rest alone. Zheng Qi felt it was a pity, but the days ahead were still long, so he was not in a hurry. He changed into loose clothes, and the others were still asleep. Zheng Qi still couldn't change his habit. He went out to jog alone and breathed the freshest air of the day, which was helpful for him to keep his clear mind.

When he came back, everyone had already climbed up. Zheng Qi saw Hong Ming holding his black fallkniveng1 double-edged dagger in his hand, leaning against the sofa, and even Zheng Qi did not respond when he came over. His serious attitude and gentle movements were like stroking his lover. To be honest, Zheng Qi couldn't figure out how this thing passed the airport security check.

"Do you get up so early every day?" Chen Mingsheng, who was having breakfast beside him, asked.

"It's just a habit, just move your muscles and bones."

"It's good to be young!" Hong Ming, who was standing beside him, threw the dagger out, and the apple in his hand was inserted into a wine bottle standing on the table opposite. The force just made the apple and dagger fall on the table and it did not roll to the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Chen Mingsheng, who was eating, looked up and saw a dagger flying over. He almost jumped up, "I'm scared to death!"

Zheng Qi looked at Hong Ming with admiration. This guy's flying knife skills are simply superb, and he uses this kind of saber that is more powerful for flying knifes.

Hong Ming put away his knife and said, "Okay, we won't stay for a long time, let's go today."

Zheng Qi nodded. They had already agreed last night, and it was not interesting to stay here, so I might as well leave early.

"You have prepared all the clothes and things for you. If you find the one that suits you, please change it quickly!"

"Wow! Zheng Qi, you are so fierce!" Chen Mingsheng, who was flipping through the bag, shouted. He took out g36c and mp5k-pdw from the bag.

"There are also domestic 95 rifles!"

"Glock 17, you have this too!" Hong Ming, who didn't play with guns, also took out a black pistol.

"What's the matter?" He Ximei walked down from the upstairs, heard everyone's voices, and asked strangely, but then she got an explanation.

Zheng Qi glanced at He Ximei, and she also changed into the clothes that Zheng Qi prepared for her. The green jungle camouflage uniform, military boots, and the neutral military uniform did not seem awkward to put on her body, but it was very suitable, adding a heroic momentum to her.

He Ximei found that several people were looking at her, looked down at her clothes, and asked, "Is there anything strange?"

"It's very good, really!" Zheng Qi said sincerely.

"Thank you!" He Ximei smiled slightly and walked over.

The four of them changed their equipment, brought everything they needed, and then set off.

Guo Shouren drove out Zheng Qi's Audi A8, and he could just sit down four people. He looked at the people who were fully armed and said with a smile: "Your outfit puts a lot of pressure on me. I am really like a group of local armed forces."

Everyone laughed at the same time. If this dress appeared on the street, it would be very alternative.

Guo Shouren drove to a mountain forest, with a dense jungle ahead, and no one came here normally. Zheng Qi came almost every day during the three months of training, so he was extremely familiar with it.

After getting off the car, Zheng Qi took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Guo Shouren, saying, "There is some money here. Please give it to my parents, but..."

"I know how to deal with it." Guo Shouren patted Zheng Qi on the shoulder, "I probably don't know these things yet, so I will hand them over to them in my way. In addition, I will take good care of them for you in the future and treat them as my parents. You don't have to worry about this, and we brothers never need to say much."

"Yeah!" Zheng Qi didn't know what to say. When he was really about to leave, he was really worried. He and Guo Shouren hugged each other and patted each other's back. At this moment, Zheng Qi's nose felt a little sore and she felt like she was crying, but he held it back.

Zheng Qi let go of Guo Shouren and walked forward without looking back. The three people behind him also said goodbye to Guo Shouren respectively, and then followed Zheng Qi.

Guo Shouren looked at Zheng Qi's back, pinched the bank card in his hand, and whispered: "Goodbye, brother!"

"You don't have to be too sad. You will have a chance to come back in the future. Don't worry about those wanted orders. They are all used to scare timid and law-abiding people. For example, I have never taken these black and white photos to heart." Chen Mingsheng walked beside Zheng Qi and said to him.

"Well, I know!" Zheng Qi nodded.

...

I don’t know how many times Zheng Qi has walked through the jungle in this area, and some of the ground still has the shells left when he practiced marksmanship. It can be said that he is a living map here, and he can find the right direction even with his eyes closed.

The journey was very long and boring, and we were not in a hurry, so we started chatting.

"Brother Hong, after passing the border, how can we go?"

Brother Hong looked at Zheng Qi and said, "Don't worry, after walking for another period, locals will pick us up and drop off us. However, we crossed the border illegally, so we have to avoid the border guards and can only walk in the nearby jungle, then go to Kokang, and then to the Mekong River. We will take a boat to the junction of the Three Kingdoms."

"I haven't been back for many years, but it was indeed the case when I came out." Hong Ming added.

Hearing his tone, Zheng Qi asked, "Brother Hong, are you from there too?"

Hong Ming nodded and said, "Like Sister He, I am a descendant of the 93rd Division of the remnant National Party. For various reasons, the 93rd Division had no chance to return to China. We had to take root here and occupy a small area to reproduce. Now many people have joined the nationality of Myanmar or Thailand, but many are also stateless."

Zheng Qi glanced at He Ximei, and it was the first time he heard them talk about these things.

"What do you think! The descendants of the 93rd Division are also descendants of China, but due to historical reasons, we can no longer return now." He Ximei glared at Zheng Qi.

When Zheng Qi saw He Ximei’s serious appearance, he smiled and said, “I was thinking, you must have been much better than me when you were a child. At that time, I was afraid of others lighting firecrackers.”

"Of course, many of us dare to carry guns to fight when we were in our teens. I'm afraid many people in the peaceful world will not understand this!" He Ximei pouted slightly, as if she was a little proud.

"So, you have to take me to experience it in the future." Zheng Qi walked to He Ximei, stood side by side with her, and then added in a low voice, "It's just the two of us!"

"What are you thinking!" There was someone next to her. She didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only lower her voice, and finally hammered Zheng Qi with her fist.

"That's it." Zheng Qi leaned over again, "You agree if you don't say anything!"

"I don't care about you!" He Ximei said softly, then quickly left.

After walking for a few hours, everyone came to the border line. Last time, Zheng Qi had a conflict with the militants on the border. I wonder if he would meet them again this time.

He Ximei swept her eyes through the surrounding woods and said, "We are looking for it nearby, and the person who picked us up should be here!"

To be on the safe side, Zheng Qi loaded the g36c assault rifle in his hand. This area is not safe. Maybe a few gun-holding militants will pop up at any time. Only with the loaded guns will he feel at ease. The other three people, like him, also let the guns load.

"Little beauty, have you discovered anything?" At this time, Ianti was the most powerful one.

"There are signs of life activity on your right!"

"Let's go to the right!" Zheng Qi pointed to the right.

He Ximei looked back at Zheng Qi, then turned around and walked towards the right.

A few figures were seen in the distance, and Zheng Qi subconsciously placed his index finger next to the trigger.

He Ximei made a gesture to everyone slow down, and several people began to be alert. She then shouted some Burmese language that Zheng Qi could not understand.

He received a response soon, and He Ximei put down the gun in her hand and said, "They are the ones who come to pick us up!"

Several of them walked over, and there were several people waiting for them.

The men were slightly thin, dark-skinned, wearing very pure-bred military green uniforms, or very rustic military green. One of them was holding an eight-one bar in his hand, swept his eyes over the four people, then nodded, turned around and walked forward.
Chapter completed!