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- The sand dunes are one after another along the way, as if there is no end. It's endless as far as the eye can see, and it's hard to tell the direction. If it weren't for the satellite positioning on the car, it would be impossible to tell the east, west, north, and south.
Everyone was speechless, did not talk to each other, and looked outside the car.
As the sun sets, the color of the sun is consistent with the color of the sand on the horizon, like a golden country.
"We're here." Song Heren said softly.
The breathing in the car suddenly became a little heavier, and everyone was exhausted. Although I didn't do any physical work, I couldn't help but feel tired after sitting in the small space in the car for a long time. So when they heard that the destination was right in front of them, they all felt a little excited.
"Be careful." Song Heren warned, and jumped out of the car first to be alert.
Yang Zongbao knew what he meant, so he followed behind.
The tribe is right in front of you, and there are women cooking with their children in their arms. Several tree houses are clustered together, barren and
Seeing that there was no danger, Song Heren entered the tribe with a translator.
Yang Zongbao led his people to camp outside the tribe and lit a fire to cook.
One after another, men from the tribe returned to the tribe, maintaining a high degree of vigilance against Yang Zongbao and the others who were camped outside.
The dinner out was not very rich, mainly canned food. However, the military canned food is actually very delicious and the portion is sufficient, especially the red gauze meat.
Yang Zongbao used a military kettle to cook on the campfire. The figure 8 military kettle is very practical. The flames licked the kettle, enveloping it all in its embrace. The kettle kept making the sound of gurgling water boiling.
"Master, you are very familiar" Rigui admired him.
"You forgot, I spent some time in the field army." Yang Zongbao smiled.
Half an hour later, there was no sound from the military kettle. Yang Zongbao put on his gloves and took off the kettle. Open the lid and the rich aroma of rice comes out.
"It smells so good." The Japanese ghost knew that the rice cooked by Yang Zongbao was delicious, so he had been hungry since just now and did not open cans and cook rice like other soldiers. Although everyone uses military kettles, the rice is cooked differently.
Yang Zongbao then opened the can of braised pork, poured it all into the kettle, put it together, closed the lid again, and put it back on the fire.
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The Japanese ghost couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. In the early days of Kenting, after Yang Zongbao made curry chicken once, he almost never had decent meals. Suddenly he smelled the smell of braised pork, and he almost swallowed his tongue.
The waiting time was long, and the tongue of fire almost swallowed the entire military kettle into his stomach.
Finally, Yang Zongbao lifted the military kettle to the ground again.
The lid of the rice was opened, and the rich smell of meat instantly filled the camp. The soldiers all went closer to Yang Zongbao.
"Master, can you eat it?" Rigui picked up his spoon and swallowed.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao used the lid of a military kettle to fill a bowl for the Japanese ghost.
The Japanese ghost couldn¡¯t wait to take it and swallowed it wildly. Yang Zongbao held the kettle and ate the rest.
A very strange situation occurred that made the other soldiers feel very strange.
" Japanese ghosts are very bold when it comes to eating, but Yang Zongbao is very organized. One is disorganized and the other is orderly, but the strange thing is that the speed of the two is the same.
"tasty."
Rigui and Yang Zongbao put down their bowls and chopsticks at the same time.
"Go wash the dishes." Yang Zongbao kicked the Japanese ghost's leg without politeness.
The Japanese ghost wiped the kettle with a napkin without any complaints. In the desert, if you don't need water, don't use it and save every drop of water.
After dinner, Yang Zongbao took Japanese ghosts for a post-meal exercise - a walk. As the saying goes, if you walk a hundred steps after a meal, you will live to be ninety-nine.
No need for any light. The pollution-free sky in Kenting is enough for the stars to illuminate the ground.
The Japanese ghost followed Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao wandered around the tribe and walked into a grassland.
The grass on the meadow has barbs, but these barbs are nothing to military uniforms. Outside, the quality of military uniforms is always very good.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t need to say anything. After the Japanese ghost got into the grass, he consciously acted as a guard. Yang Zongbao then took out the contents of his pocket and looked at them. By the way, I turned on the micro flashlight
The letter was left to him by Sun Zhimin. He didn't know how the girl was quietly put into his pocket. After hesitating for a moment, Yang Zongbao waved.
The Japanese ghost ran over with a look on his face.Guilty.
When Yang Zongbao saw the twitching eyes of the Japanese ghost, he knew that he knew what was going on, and there was no need to ask any more questions.
Knowing that he was in the wrong, the Japanese ghost took the initiative to take the flashlight so that Yang Zongbao could save some money.
Seeing that the Japanese ghost was well-behaved and made no big mistakes, Yang Zongbao let him go for the time being. The more Yang Zongbao looked at it, the more he frowned.
"Sir" Rigui asked worriedly after seeing Yang Zongbao finish reading.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect the situation to be so complicated.¡± Yang Zongbao handed the letter to Rigui, as if the two of them were already used to sharing information.
Rigui took it and made no comment for the time being.
Yang Zongbao was not in a hurry and waited patiently.
"How could this happen?" The Japanese ghost was also surprised.
"Well But that doesn't concern us. Let's prepare to go to Country R in a few months." Yang Zongbao put the letter away.
"Oh" Rigui was about to answer when he heard the sound of gunshots: "Not good."
Yang Zongbao frowned, troubled times.
Leading the Japanese ghost to sneak all the way in the grass. Under the cover of darkness, we returned to the entrance of the tribe.
They are not human, but that is not enough to make them relax. Because those pairs of green eyes looked particularly cold at night. The low barking of dogs shows how unscrupulous they are at this moment
A group of hyenas kept wandering around the tribe and camp.
The soldiers in the camp kept shooting, splashing blood on the hyenas.
But hyenas are insidious beasts, so they won't back down. They're so hungry that they won't back down. In the desert here, humans are the weakest species and are the prey of predators. So they will not give up this hunt.
Those hyenas are extremely smart. After first realizing the power of human guns, they wandered outside the tribe, neither staying far nor getting close.
They are the masters of the night, so they are not afraid of small humans in the dark.
When food is scarce, sneak attacks on humans are what they often do. You should know that preying on humans is much less dangerous than other animals.
But Yang Zongbao and Rigui were not worried about the people in the tribe. You must know that hyenas usually move together in a dozen groups, with no more than 20 at most, so this is a very simple small battle for the heavily armed warriors. So Yang Zongbao is now more worried about the safety of himself and the Japanese ghost. After all, there are only two of them. We are downwind now, so it is safe for the time being, but I don't know how long it will be safe.
The Japanese ghost obviously also thought about safety issues. But there were soft grass covered with barbs all around, and there was no place to hide. So the Japanese ghosts took action. He took something out of his pocket, quickly removed it, and poured the gray ash-like powder inside around the two of them.
The strong smell of gunpowder instantly filled Yang Zongbao's nose.
Yang Zongbao glanced at the Japanese ghost with admiration and continued to watch the battle.
"There's nothing to see anymore. We'll go out when it's safe." What the Japanese ghost meant by safety was that the hyenas retreated.
There was a time when Yang Zongbao thought so too. He also asked the Japanese ghost to sprinkle some more gunpowder.
"Shit" Yang Zongbao suddenly looked stern.
"Damn" the Japanese ghost also cursed.
The unique fishy smell of animals got into the noses of Yang Zongbao and Japanese ghosts.
There were more and more pairs of green eyes gathering in the darkness, obviously far exceeding the number they initially estimated. The truly cruel war began. A war between humans and animals would be extremely absurd in any human society, but it is a fact in Kenting.
Yang Zongbao felt the danger. It can be said that everyone present felt the threat.
The battlefield was originally one-sided, favoring the human side. Human firearms and ammunition have the vast majority of advantages, making up for their own lack of ability. But when the number of opponents exceeds a certain amount, the advantage of guns and ammunition will become much more fragile.
The circle of hyenas was getting smaller and smaller, and one or two even swam towards Yang Zongbao and the Japanese ghosts. It was just the smell of gunpowder that temporarily frightened them. Because some of their companions were injured by gunpowder. So they stopped within about one meter in front of Yang Zongbao and Rigui.
A dog¡¯s nose is very sensitive. Hyenas are essentially wild dogs, so their noses should also be more sensitive. Therefore, a distance of about one meter was enough to smell the strong smell of gunpowder around Yang Zongbao and Rigui. They know the smell of gunpowder means danger.
"Damn" Yang Zongbao's nose smelled a strange smell. This smell is too familiar to Yang Zongbao. From his tenth??The familiar taste was forced from the beginning.
"I'm sorry." The Japanese ghost accidentally cut his hand because he added more gunpowder just now. Blood dripped on the ground drop by drop. Rigui held his palms and said apologetically: "It's time to think of a solution."
It doesn¡¯t take a Japanese ghost to tell Yang Zongbao that he knows how to find a way. The green eyes near them seemed to have no good intentions.
You can¡¯t use a gun, because it will stir up more blood, and the whole hyena group will go crazy. You must know that the targets of their madness are soldiers, but there are many people on the soldiers' side, and there are only two people on Yang Zongbao's side, not the crazy opponents with about a hundred hyenas. Those more than a hundred mouths can tear them to pieces in an instant.
"Give me the belt." Yang Zongbao stretched out his hand: "And drink your blood quickly. Otherwise, wait to die."
Knowing that Yang Zongbao was not lying, the Japanese ghost took off the belt and handed it to Yang Zongbao.
Yang Zongbao took the leash and took two steps forward, staring at the hyena at the front, getting ready. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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