Night falls. Vertex updates are the fastest

Zhang Kun crouched behind a small dirt slope and watched the minesweepers in the distance tidy up their things and slowly retreat back to the camp.

Zhang Kun picked up his travel bag at this time, and then followed the morning route, feeling towards the depths of the minefield little by little.

In the morning, because he was alone, Zhang Kun could borrow various terrain to hide himself and slowly touch it, but this time he was carrying a huge travel bag, and the target was too big, so Zhang Kun was not sure to avoid everyone's sight in broad daylight, so he could only wait until nightfall.

I followed the route I had taken in the morning, and then I soon came to the small dirt slope where I had been in the morning.

It was still very fast, because there was a little mark that I had walked in the morning, but the road behind was not so fast.

I saw Zhang Kun nodding to the thunderstorm, and then the thunderstorm slowly escaped into the ground.

Every time the thunderstorm determines a safe route, he will come up and let Zhang Kun follow, and when he encounters a dangerous area, he will point Zhang Kun to bypass the mine.

In this way, little by little, slowly going deeper into the minefield.

An hour later, we finally reached the edge of this jungle.

After three hours, walk through the jungle.

Four hours later, the second jungle was reached again.

...... six hours later.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and he had finally reached the other end of the second jungle. There is a minefield behind it, but it is an endless plain, the terrain is flat, and Zhang Kun does not need help.

So, start here.

Lei Yu first found a safe open space with dense trees but relatively wide and flat, and asked Zhang Kun to set up the camp.

Set up your tent, cover it with a moisture-proof mat, and throw your sleeping bag in.

After that, Zhang Kun ate a little and got into the tent to rest.

After a busy day, Zhang Kun is also tired, especially in this dangerous minefield, Zhang Kun's spirit is tense all the time, and he is more likely to get tired.

Moreover, it has already been here, so the task is not in a hurry at this moment, rest first, in order to work better, and this is also for the sake of safety.

For the sake of concealment during the break, Zhang Kun did not light a campfire, as for safety, Zhang Kun asked Lei Yu, there are no big beasts in this generation.

As for people, there are thunderstorms to help sentry, Zhang Kun is still very relieved, the only thing Zhang Kun needs to guard against is some snakes, insects, rats and ants, Zhang Kun sprinkled full of sulfur near the tent, basically no small insects dare to approach.

In this way, Zhang Kun rested peacefully for five hours.

When the first dawn of the day appeared, the alarm clock set by Zhang Kun rang.

Zhang Kun quickly climbed out of the tent, took a deep breath, rubbed his face vigorously, and then picked up the knitted belt with four thousand flags next to it, and glanced at the thunderstorm that was keeping vigil in mid-air.

"It's time to start!"

With the first ray of light from the sky, Zhang Kun and Lei Yu began the official thunder marking work.

Starting from the camp, the thunderstorm divided the jungle into small areas, and then searched each area horizontally and vertically twice, and when the mines were found, they flew out and told Zhang Kun the location of the mines.

Zhang Kun stood in the safe area, raised his right hand, and a small wooden pole with a red flag flew straight over, accurately inserted in the direction pointed by the thunderstorm, the same as the original plan.

However, the difference is that the speed of the mine is much slower than originally planned.

At first, the plan was to find an average of one mine per minute, about 60 mines in an hour, and about 700 mines in 10 to 12 hours a day.

Then there are more than 3,800 mines in total, which will take about six days.

But when it came to actual operation, it took nearly every three minutes to find out the location of a mine, and only about 20 mines could be marked in an hour, which was far slower than planned.

After all, what the soul has is just a retreat, not a clairvoyant eye, and the thunderstorm needs to pass through all the land inch by inch, and only when the thunder appears in his eyes can he accurately find the location of the mine, and there can be no omission.

Therefore, I am afraid that the original period of six or seven days will be extended.

Now Zhang Kun has to worry about whether he has enough food, although at that time, because the backpack space was still enough, Zhang Kun brought as much as possible, but it was only a maximum of ten days.

Even if you try to limit your daily intake, stick to it for up to 14 days.

It seems that the working hours can only be extended every day, if there are fourteen or fifteen hours a day, more than twenty marks in an hour, there are almost three hundred, and more than three thousand eight hundred mines, thirteen days are about the same.

Calculated like this, Zhang Kun flew out with another red flag, and planted it accurately in the place where the thunderstorm was pointing.

Time passed day by day, and the red flag of the woven bag in Zhang Kun's hand was also decreasing little by little.

If it is calculated, Zhang Kun used up three hundred and twenty-six flags on the first day, and he counted them one by one.

The next day, Zhang Kun explored the jungle minefield on one side of the camp.

On the third day, there was a small accident, a small red flag Zhang Kun fell out too hard, and it was inserted directly above a mine, and then, a mine was actually detonated by Zhang Kun.

The huge explosion sounded more than ten meters away from Zhang Kun, which frightened Zhang Kun a lot, and his heart was pounding.

Fortunately, the safe distance was enough and he was not injured, but Zhang Kun quickly hid, carefully hiding somewhere in the jungle and observing secretly.

However, after hiding for several hours, Zhang Kun did not see any helicopters or drones coming to check, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the thunderstorm is right, and it is normal for a minefield to explode occasionally on weekdays.

Although people on the border have not been able to trespass into minefields since they were painted, there are still some wild animals that occasionally touch and detonate mines.

So the occasional explosion does not attract the attention of the minesweeper.

After making sure that it was not exposed, Zhang Kun walked out of the hiding place, and then continued to work with Lei Yu on the mine, but after that, Zhang Kun was more careful.

On the sixth day, the first jungle mine was marked.

Zhang Kun returned to the camp to pack up his things, and then went to another jungle with Lei Yu to set up camp, and began to dry and boring red flags again.

On the tenth day, the second jungle is halfway marked.

On the eleventh day, Zhang Kun's location could already faintly see the edge of the jungle.

On the twelfth day, Zhang Kun stood at the edge of the jungle, carefully hiding his body, waiting for night to fall and the minesweepers return to the camp to rest before continuing the mine-marking work.

On the thirteenth day, Zhang Kun's food was running out, and Zhang Kun's red flags were only more than 300 left.

On the fourteenth day, Zhang Kun did not turn on the flashlight, only borrowed the faint moonlight, and then finally planted the red flag in his hand and planted it into the last mine at the edge of the jungle.

Outside, it's the plains.

Thunderstorm returned to Zhang Kun's side, and Lei Yu, who had always been flat, or dull, finally smiled at Zhang Kun.

A trace of gray gas slowly flowed out of the thunderstorm's body, and then dissipated in the sky and earth little by little.

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ps: Huiyu Xiaosanren, yes, are you a fellow countryman?

Then, on the question of three squeaks in the comment area, why did Situ write it as a little piglet. In fact, the name of Sanqi is really well-known, and basically readers should know that the reason why it is written as a little piglet is just to not disgust everyone.

Finally, some classmates reacted yesterday that the plot of the recent thunderstorm is not good-looking, dull and tasteless. Situ watched all the plot again, and Situ reflected on it, it was Situ's fault.

Because there are too many trivial things in reality recently, Situ didn't have enough time to conceive and brew feelings, so he didn't write what Situ wanted to express at the beginning, so it became as nondescript as he is now.

It's hard to change it, so Situ can only speed up and write this copy as soon as possible, and the next plot will definitely not disappoint everyone.

Apologize!