Chapter 1063
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Ye Chien had all the necessary equipment for a night march. Not only did he have night gear, but he also had equipment for individual combat.
Personal protection, survival protection, weapons, and night vision equipment were all on Ye Chien. They were even more well-equipped than the anti-narcotics police at the border that they encountered at around four o 'clock.
Ye Chien fixed the night vision goggles and carried the domestic QBU sniper rifle with a caliber of 5.8 mm and an effective shooting range of 1,000 meters. He was expected to arrive at tonight's shelter by nine o 'clock in the evening.
The "road" she was taking now was Xia Jinyuan's wilderness survival route. The training she went through during the winter break was also the training that Xia Jinyuan had gone through. There was no change at all!
Tonight's resting place was also where he used to rest. It was a man-made cave that was not wide, but it was enough for her to sleep tonight.
The four-hour walk was extremely difficult. At around seven o 'clock in the evening, it started raining heavily again. Fortunately, it was winter and there was no thunder or lightning. Otherwise, she would have to be careful of being struck by lightning.
After walking for about an hour, Ye Chien saw a piece of cloth that was caught by thorns in the green world. Like a slingshot, Ye Chien instantly dashed behind a tree and slowly approached the bush.
Ye Jian narrowed her eyes slightly after taking off the torn cloth to take a look. The cloth that had been washed by the rain still had a faint smell of blood. Looking at the situation in this area, a large area of bushes had been trampled down. Judging from the area that had been trampled down, there were no less than five people staying here.
Ye Chien then looked at an unknown tree and saw traces of a newly cut branch.
He then looked at the cloth that had a faint smell of blood. There were sewing locks on both sides of the cloth. It did not look like it was torn from a shirt, but more like it was torn from the corner of a pants.
He then picked up a few small branches that had been cut off and a small pile of freshly cut bark … There was blood, fabric at the corner of a pants, freshly cut branches, and freshly cut bark. Someone's leg was injured and they had to walk with their legs spread.
The traces left behind were not erased. Either they were in a hurry, or they did not have the awareness to erase the traces.
The border police they had encountered before could be ruled out. They would not have left such obvious traces. Even if they had rested midway, they would have smoothed it out when they left.
No one was injured. At least when she saw the small team, no one was injured.
"It can't be, right? You're so lucky that you've bumped into some of the people they're after?" Ye Chien muttered softly. He put the torn cloth back in its original position, and then made a slight change... he tied a knot.
Then, he found some gravel elsewhere and placed it in a way that the armed police could understand. After everything was done, Ye Chien erased the traces he had left behind, put on his raincoat, and marched again.
About ten minutes later, the sound of dogs barking could be heard from the mountains. Not long after, a group of border anti-narcotics police wearing camouflage raincoats appeared where Ye Chien had stopped.
"Captain Liu, over here!" An armed police officer in charge of reconnaissance pointed at the cloth tied to a bush, and then pointed at the gravel under the cloth. "Slipknot, number of people... Our people have been here."
A man who was not burly, even thin, walked over. He was not of good height, but his whole body was thin and cold. He removed the slipknot with his slightly thick fingers and looked at the gravel on a few wide leaves. He pondered for a few seconds and said, "It's not one of our people. Someone discovered it and left a mark, a mark to guide us."
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