Everyone is looking forward to the effect of Ye Chenxiao's smoked mosquitoes, and at the same time fighting with the mosquito army with an electric mosquito swatter.

Although mosquitoes are more abundant than weeds, the warriors are not willing to fight them to the end, even if they have a psychological advantage.

After a while, Ye Chenxiao in the warehouse was also smoked out of the billowing black smoke, and he coughed violently, "I don't believe it...... Those mosquitoes can still hold it. ”

He couldn't bear it anyway.

Ye Yuchen and Xu Mingxiang turned their heads and laughed.

Ye Yuchen hugged his stomach and pointed to the sea god: "Where did the black man come from!" ha......

Xu Mingxiang couldn't help but tease her newlywed husband, "Poseidon, in the future, you don't have to pretend to be black with shoe polish, just smoke."

No, I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt......"

Poseidon was a little confused, "Isn't it? I've always been so handsome that I'm crying ghosts, why did I become black?"

Jian Ning couldn't bear to fall into the well, took out a small mirror and handed it to Ye Chenxiao, hiding behind Ye Yuchen and continuing to snicker.

The night is relatively dark, and the sea god will not find himself in the mirror for a while, and it is really dark so evenly......

After his smoking**, the ferocious foreign mosquitoes finally subsided a lot, allowing the soldiers to barely sleep.

Ye Yuchen and the others put on the mosquito-proof hats sent by the soldiers of the Padang Kingdom, and they were finally able to perform their duties well.

She was a sentry with Xu Mingxiang, "Sister-in-law, my face has turned into a pig's head, and I don't know when the swelling will go down."

It's dawn, what if I scare the second brother?"

Xu Mingxiang snorted, "What are you afraid of? The Demon King's eyes are poisonous, and he can see clearly in the middle of the night."

I don't think he dislikes you, but he must be distressed.

Otherwise, let's bet on a pack of instant noodles, and in less than ten minutes, he will be able to deliver medicine to you. ”

Sure enough, within ten minutes, the second brother nervously delivered the ointment.

……

The first morning in Sengkang was awakened by the heat.

Leng Aochen glanced at the thermometer - 42 degrees, relative humidity 68.

This is just the first day.

Leng Junrui and the political commissar, who had barely rested, immediately rushed to the headquarters of the joint management organization in Sengkang for a meeting.

Deng Yuan and Ye Yuchen led the team to the special customs warehouse to receive the weapons and necessary equipment they had consigned with the plane.

As soon as the car of the joint management organization drove onto the street, the special combat team members who saw the street scene clearly gasped.

They finally realized the brutality and destructive power of war.

Thousand, sore, hundred, hole.

Only these four words can truly describe the streets of Sengkang.

Whether it is a telephone pole, a fence, or a building façade, there are dense bullet holes everywhere.

The pedestrians on the streets, numb and indifferent, had a dark glint of vigilance in their eyes.

Black men carrying AK47s on their backs are everywhere, and even children.

"Damn, there's a submachine gun on that car!" cried out the spider in a huff.

Starfish remained silent, vigilantly watching a few shirtless teenagers on the side of the road, dancing a rhythmic sliding dance while flicking the long bullet chain on their bodies.

A few kilometers away in the battle zone, the sound of rumbling artillery was faintly heard, and the smoke rising reached into the air.

Ye Yuchen took a deep breath, the hot air made people very uncomfortable.

This is a real battlefield.

War is just around the corner.

Everyone's faces became solemn, even if they were soldiers, they would not be completely without a little fear.

The driver of the joint management organization said, "There are many guns here, and life is difficult.

Buying an AK47 costs only six meters, which is much cheaper than buying farm tools and seeds, and it is also cheaper than buying books and stationery.

Here, people can't find jobs, and no one grows food.

If you want to survive, or protect yourself, you have to rely on the gun in your hand. ”

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