Chapter 452: Lin Nan's Harvest
The helicopter gunship descended in height, and the Japanese soldiers on it lowered the rope ladder.
Yingzhi said excitedly: "Miss, the Chinese people have been wiped out, please board the plane with peace of mind!"
Fujiwara Rei looked at the mushroom clouds in a daze, and her heart was blank.
The Chinese man and her father are dead, and this hatred is over, but she can't help but feel chills in her heart when she looks at the silent desert at night.
With the map she brought, more people will bleed and die, and Fujiwara Rei can't help but start wondering, is it really right to come here?
"Be careful!"
At this time, a Japanese soldier next to him suddenly changed his face and pounced in front of Fujiwara Li.
Poof.
A knife pierced the Japanese soldier's heart.
The knife came out of his body and finally stopped in front of the pale Fujiwara Rei's chest, losing power.
Eiji was stunned, and he had a terrified expression on his face.
"Huaguo, not dead yet?"
The pilot on the helicopter was also shocked!
With Miss Fujiwara's physique, it would take at least ten seconds to climb the rope ladder, and during this time, it was likely that the Chinese would be attacked, so the pilot lowered his altitude and fired two smoke bombs to raise smoke in the desert.
Lin Nan in the distance cut off.
He watched unwillingly as the gunship flew away, rising to three thousand meters in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared into the clouds of the night sky.
The day in the Sahara Desert is slightly earlier, and at five o'clock in the morning, a ray of early sun's belly white emerges in the eastern sky.
The cold sand began to heat again.
The sun shone on Lin Nan's face, and he looked at the messy desert around him with embarrassment, full of craters and the pungent smell of gunpowder residues, and even the tents where the Japanese army camped were destroyed.
Climb over the dunes and look out over the desert.
Just now, Fujiwara Li and the others disappeared from this helicopter, and Lin Nan looked at the ground under his feet with a smile, and under the effect of his divine sense, which was almost ultraviolet scanning, a big living person was curled up under the sand and shivering.
"Come out!"
Lin Nan said loudly.
The sand moved, and there seemed to be a groundhog sticking out its head below, Deng Qi looked at it in horror and found that it was already daytime.
The temperature in the desert is rising so fast, from two or three degrees to thirty degrees in just a few minutes, and the sand on the surface has begun to get hot.
"The group of Japanese is gone?" Deng Qi wiped the cold sweat from his head, and seemed to be still frightened by the gunshots.
Lin Nan rolled his eyes: "Otherwise?" He threw the large suitcase on the ground and couldn't wait to start checking the loot.
Deng Qi looked at him with a complicated face, and couldn't figure out how Lin Nan survived under the fire of a bazooka and a few heavy machine guns, not to mention a few earth-shattering explosions behind him, and the strong shock waves shook people numb from thousands of kilometers away.
That's obviously a missile or something!
In order to deal with a human being, the armed helicopter actually used a missile, which completely made Deng Qi feel incredible! He looked at Lin Nan a little sluggishly, and for the first time wondered if he was walking with a monster.
But the loot in the suitcase quickly dispelled Deng Qi's worries.
"Here's the map!"
Deng Qi was stunned for a moment, and then leaned over with a face full of ecstasy.
Lin Nan's eyes were also happy, and he spread out the map, which showed the spheres of influence of various countries and the location of the military region in detail.
After probably looking for the current location, Lin Nan guessed correctly, this is the hinterland of the Sahara, as long as you walk another fifty kilometers to the east, you can reach the Huaguo station.
In addition to this map, there are several bottles of water in the backpack, as well as a dozen cans and even two bottles of unopened Romani red wine.
Lin Nan raised his eyebrows, realizing that he had made a lot of money!
Mainly from the two bottles of red wine, this 90-year-old romani, the market price is more than 200,000 Chinese coins, which is particularly precious in the desert where materials are scarce.
Lin Nan had a hunch that on the battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere and life was worthless, these two bottles of red wine were an extremely valuable asset.
He glanced at Deng Qi's envious eyes, obviously Deng Qi also realized the value of the two bottles of red wine, but the spoils were all Lin Nan's, and Deng Qi didn't make any effort.
After thinking about it, Lin Nan took out a ZIPPO lighter made in the United States from his backpack, which seemed to be pure silver, and the selling price was indispensable for 10,000 yuan, and he threw it to him casually.
"I've got you. ”
Deng Qi nodded excitedly and hid the lighter in his arms. After that, they also found a box of Japanese brand cigarettes, there were more than a dozen left, and after a while, Lin Nan decided to take it himself, cigarettes are such things, sometimes one can cost a life on the battlefield.
In addition, there were more spare tents and Fujiwara's change of clothes in the suitcase, which were of little value, Lin Nan put the red wine back and wrapped it, and then walked towards the tent left by the Japanese army.
Maybe those people fled in a hurry, and there were some good things left.
Ten minutes later.
Deng Qi's surprised voice came from the tent: "Two eight-nine styles, one Browning! That group of Japanese soldiers really ran in a hurry, and even pulled down the heavy machine guns!"
I saw Deng Qi as if he saw a beautiful woman who couldn't walk, surrounded in front of the rugged Browning, his eyes shining.
Deng Qi used to be a soldier for three years, that is, he had only occasionally come into contact with this kind of thing, and from a close distance, this heavy machine gun was a fixed miniature battery, Deng Qi's eyes rolled, thinking that if he carried this thing back to the barracks, he would definitely be able to change his military merits.
But Lin Nan didn't look back, he only took an ordinary eight-nine type, and didn't seem to want to take the heavy machine gun on the road at all.
Deng Qi looked at Lin Nan stupidly and turned away, and shouted anxiously: "Don't you bring this gun? The transportation cost in the desert is so big, I'm sure that as long as you bring this Browning back, at least you can mix up with a small deputy squad leader!"
Lin Nan shook his head. Not to mention the heavy weight that was difficult to carry, he had already scavenged enough trophies on this group of Japanese soldiers, so much that it made people red.
Red wine and cigarettes are relatively easy to carry, and they are considered 'soft goods' in a war zone, but guns and ammunition are definitely hard currency! It is too easy to cause trouble! Before seeing the Chinese military station, no one can be sure that it is a group of good people, or wolves and leopards.
"Don't forget, we're death row inmates. ”
Lin Nan's voice was a little deep: "Those who are sent to this desert are all deprived of political and personal rights, that is to say, we are not qualified to own private property!"
"Just like the nuts that a squirrel has hidden, if it is seen by humans, it will not hesitate to take it, which is completely within the scope of the law. ”
Lin Nan is confident that he has the strength to protect his property, but when he first arrived, it was not a rational choice to rashly oppose the military before he understood the situation.
What's more, the report of war exploits has to go through the military, and Lin Nan is willing to play a game of abiding by the rules unless it is absolutely necessary.
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