Chapter Eighty-Five: Camel Bell
The boundless desert, the sky is full of yellow sand, and the sun hangs high on the sand, and a rolling heat wave rises. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven the wind is hot, it's like being in a purgatory!
The temperature here has reached a terrifying 48 degrees Celsius!
In the distance, a team of only nine people haunted the desert of yellow sand.
"Oh my grass, this hellish place, it's really scary to come once. A relatively thin soldier in the group grumbled.
"Save it, among the nine of us, you are the most energetic. He Haoyu, the hygienist, said weakly, like everyone else, he was also sweating profusely.
"Come on, don't pretend, it's not that you haven't been trained to fight hunger, thirst and heat in the desert. Li Sanlong looked unconvinced.
At this time, Chen Yongan answered: "Sanlong, I don't like you like this, if it weren't for the desert, beating you and wasting your physical strength, I would have overturned you a long time ago......"
"Mouth cannon, you have the ability to come now. Li Sanlong made a grimace, looking very bad.
Chen Yongan saw it, and was speechless for a while: "Okay, you win, I can't fight you...... Let's go back to the army and then slowly liquidate......"
As soon as he heard this, Li Sanlong smiled suddenly: "Come on, come, who's afraid of whom?"
The surrounding people were speechless for a while, Sanlong, this guy, is at the bottom of every fight, and even the hygienist can fight better than him, and he doesn't know what kind of confidence this thing is to say......
This was already their third day in the Taklamakan Desert.
The night before yesterday, after arriving in Urumqi, Zhang Chao led the officers and men of the Blade Special Operations Team to settle a simple dinner, and then went straight to southern Xinjiang with a Z-8 helicopter from the landing air.
When they arrived at the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, the officers and soldiers had just finished replenishing their supplies, and before they could have a good rest, they were sent out by Instructor Zhang.
The Z-8 was thrown into the desert by the Army Airlines, and in the words of Instructor Zhang, that is: "You are the elite troops of the motherland, and to test whether a unit has reached the elite level, it is to quickly form a strong combat effectiveness after putting it into the battlefield anytime and anywhere." ”
Different from the previous training subjects, although it is training in the desert direction to identify and survive, but for the sake of safety, this time all the members of the Blade Special Operations Team carried live ammunition, because this place in southern Xinjiang is different from other parts of the motherland, the situation here is very complicated, if you are not equipped with live ammunition, if you encounter the armed forces of East Turkistan terrorists, it is very likely to be completely wiped out.
Nonsense, drill bomb that thing, can it kill people?
"Long Chen, you have also carried this bazooka and walked so far, it's weird, let's carry it instead!" Yuan Mian, who was also full of wind and sand, said to Long Chen.
"Team leader, it's fine, it's a little meaning. Chen Long waved his hand and rejected Yuan Mian's kindness.
"Let me tell you, Long Chen, you are the only rocket in our group that hits so accurately, for a while, if you really encounter terrorists, it will depend on you. Don't beep, just bring it!" Yuan Mian said half-jokingly.
After hearing this, Long Chen was not polite, and directly untied the bazooka on his back and handed it to Yuan Mian.
"This day, it's really sad. After walking for so long, there was not even a caravan to be seen. Team leader, you say, are we going in the wrong direction?" Li Sanlong walked up to Yuan Mian's side and asked.
Yuan Mian shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know, I don't know, so far, we can only go in one direction." I remember that we came, the direction, this is the direction. ”
"Well, I hope we can make it to that point!" Li Sanlong shook the only one-third of the fresh water left in a kettle on his waist.
After the group struggled to climb a sand dune, they finally stopped, and although the ground was already full of hot yellow sand, the officers and soldiers could not care so much and sat down on the ground.
Only Yuan Mian stood on the sand dunes with a sad face, holding the pair of military binoculars and looking into the distance.
"This desert is boundless. It's really a headache......" Yuan Mian sighed lightly in his heart.
Thinking about it, Yuan Mian also sat down, he was too tired.
"It would be nice if someone asked here. If we could ask, it would be much easier for us to go back. Xiong Wei sighed faintly.
"Hey, old bear, even if someone asks, I'm afraid it's difficult! Here in Xinjiang, most of the people who speak Uyghur are in Uyghur, are you sure you can say it?" Du Zijian, who was lying next to Xiong Wei, choked on the former, and suddenly a breeze blew, blowing some fine sand into his mouth, making his mouth full of bitterness.
"Then there will always be people who speak Chinese, right?" Xiong Wei said.
"By the way, Lao Xiong, are you sure you remember that the place we went to before was called Shule County?" asked sniper Chen Yong'an.
Xiong Wei nodded and said, "Absolutely, my old bear may be confused about small things, but this kind of big thing will not be confused." Otherwise, this time I will make the guys in Group B laugh. ”
Well, yes, Group A does have a satellite phone, but this satellite phone is used to make distress calls. Once this distress call is dialed, it means that the group's training assessment has failed.
"Let's go, and I'll have a five-minute rest. Keep going!" Yuan Mian stood up and said.
"Roger. Everyone replied weakly, with a severe lack of water in their bodies, it would be strange if they were still in good spirits. Of course, except for Li Sanlong's wonder.
Just as they walked down the sand dunes and walked through two more dunes, a faint "jingle bell" sound came from afar.
"Did you hear the sound of 'jingle bells'?" Li Sanlong looked at his teammates with blank faces.
"No, Sanlong, are you hallucinating because of the heat?" Du Zijian reached out to touch Li Sanlong's forehead.
"Go, go, sir, my ears are smart!" Li Sanlong slapped Du Zijian's outstretched hand away, and then trotted up to the sand dune.
Looking at Li Sanlong's running back, Du Zijian pretended to sigh deeply: "It's so good to be young......"
I saw Li Sanlong running up the sand dune, and after a while, he turned around excitedly and shouted: "Team leader, team leader, come up, I heard it right, it was the sound of a camel bell!"
Hearing this, Yuan Mian also ran up to the sand dunes with a trot.
After arriving at the sand dune, Yuan Mian immediately picked up the telescope and looked in the direction pointed by Li Sanlong.
I saw a slowly "wriggling" figure in the boundless desert, adjusted the focus, and Yuan Mian finally saw clearly, it was a camel team!
There were seven camels, and at the head of the caravan were two men in Uyghur costumes!
After two days and two nights, they finally saw the figure of the person......
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PS: Update sent. Thanks to the book friend Lao Tzu for the reward and monthly pass that he is still single, and the book friend idiot Li Mu for the reward! Congratulations to the book friend Lao Tzu for being single and becoming the second deacon of this book so far! )