"Ah, does the boss have special functions? The third sister will tell us what the boss will do? A group of little girls asked with surprised eyes.

"You haven't seen it in here for two days?" Sanniu enjoyed this sense of core, pointed to the entire huge carriage, and said excitedly.

Unlike the female soldiers, who are chattering and watching very lively, but can't get to the point, the male soldiers here are solemn but enthusiastic.

"See? Keep your eyes open and see, although the Eighth Independent Division is now a remnant of the defeated army, we will have a time to make a comeback. As long as you follow the boss and work hard, this is the stage for the brothers to turn over Nirvana. ”

"The end times are also opportunities, not as strict as the class barriers before the corpse rebellion, if we grasp this opportunity, we will turn over; To borrow a phrase from the eldest brother: glory and wealth, a group of wives and concubines, and a full house of children and grandchildren - everyone will have them one by one" The fourth brother who led the team said with a serious face.

"Before the corpse rebellion, it was not easy for men to behave, and even marrying a wife and having children was an extravagant hope; But in these last days, you will have more opportunities than before. How to grasp this opportunity, you should carefully consider.

I don't force it if you are timid, but I just want to say one thing: 30 years later, when you can no longer go into battle, are you willing to guard the small house, light candles and look at today's photos and wipe away two lines of old tears for missing a chance to fight? The fourth elder sighed and said the helplessness in the hearts of the young men who had experienced that era.

"Unwilling" The boys who stood in a neat line shouted in unison, and the men who were in their youth suddenly felt a flame burning in their chests, who didn't want to shine on the lintel? Who doesn't want to glorify their ancestors? But what everyone lacks is not only opportunities, but also stages.

"Very good, no intimidation. With the stage of the Independent Eighth Division, everyone can sweat to their heart's content, maybe now everyone has no opportunity to display their talents, but when we have this batch of arms, each of you is an officer, of course, you must be willing to start step by step from the lowest officer, you enter the team early, and you will rise step by step with the pace of the eldest brother in the future

Remember, the Eighth Independent Division is not short of money and power, what we lack is honor and loyalty" Lao Si's face was majestic, his speech was slow and powerful, he had learned with Wang Agui what was a subdued tone and frustration, and he was even infected by his own words.

"My honor is loyalty—my honor is loyalty," dozens of recruits in the column shouted in unison with their heads held high - loyalty, a word that had been lost for 30 years, finally returned to the hearts of men. This group of hot-blooded young people will also be the foundation of the Praetorian Guard, the real elite of the Eighth Independent Division.

"Very good, one final statement: the women of the Independent Eighth Division are only allowed to look at it, not to touch it; If you want to touch, you can chase others, chase with your charm, and no one cares about you when you become a legal couple. But remember, now that you have made a good choice, you must be mentally prepared to accompany you for the rest of your life. ”

"Playboys, remember it, take care of your eggs, the Eighth Independent Division will disperse if you don't want to play, and you will be severely punished if you play and scatter - because, you are playing with your brother's future wife If you want to be left behind by your brother on the battlefield, then you can try it against the law." The third child gritted his teeth and finished the last sentence.

Brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, this sentence is not nonsense, in the war-torn era, men can only have a greater probability of surviving from the battlefield if they are united.

In those days, brotherhood was like brotherhood, because it was the brother who carried you down from the battlefield, it was the brother who rescued you from the enemy, and it was the brother who divided the last piece of dry food and the last pot of water with you at the moment of urgent supply; Even if you die on the battlefield and snatch your body back from the rain of bullets, it is still a brother who avenges you.

If you offend a woman, you can find it again, but if you offend a brother for a woman, you may not have a chance to make up for it, and those who offend your brother for a woman will be ruthlessly left behind by their former brothers on the battlefield, and who will think that women are more important than brothers in the face of the cruel battlefield? It was only in that hard-won 30 years of peace that there were so many things of "offending brothers or even stabbing brothers twice for women".

However, war is the eternity of the world, peace is only a flash in the pan, and in these last days, whoever cannot live for the sake of women and brothers will be ruthlessly abandoned; Even when he dies, some people will spit on one foot and say to future generations: "Look at the end of betraying your brother and offending your brother for a woman"

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The convoy walked while looking for forklifts and all kinds of tools that might be needed, so it swayed slowly for three whole days before finally passing through the Tiexi Mountain section of National Highway 315 to the hinterland of the desert highway. National Highway 315, a year and a half ago, was also along this road, and the Eighth Independent Division suffered a catastrophe. But today, perhaps, this road will be a bright road for the comeback of the Independent Eighth Division.

"Boss, there is a sea of sand in front of you, this desert is not small, at least tens of thousands of square kilometers." Yu Yang said while standing on the raised bucket and holding the walkie-talkie.

"Did you find a mountain?" Wang Agui looked out and said. This vast sea of sand is too big, where can I find what Bura Mountain? Is there a name for this barren mountain? Maybe it's the name of the locals.

"There are many mountains, and they cannot be called mountains, but they are just some weathered mounds; What to do? Looking for one by one? Yu Yang asked.

"Xue Zhen, get off the highway and look for it one by one." Wang Agui ordered Cao Xuezhen to go down the road, and he could only look for it one by one, anyway, the team could afford to spend time now.

The huge loader drove down the national highway and drove towards the vast sea of sand in front of him, the scope designated by the mysterious old man was not large but not small, Wang Agui estimated that he himself did not know where Nabra Mountain was; The old man is still a "human" after all, and it is not easy to cultivate his heart through leaks, and he has not yet leaked everything that knows everything.

Soon, Highway 315 merged with the vast sea of sand. The dazzling blue sky, the blazing sun, the rolling yellow sand, the wind mixed with the heat and gravel; With such a harsh environment, it's no wonder that the old man wants to say "dare or not", maybe the old man didn't expect that Wang Agui's loader was enough to store more than 300 people to drink water for a month, right?

However, apart from water and supplies, it is not easy to find a target. Yu Yang stood in the sun-scorched bucket and stared at it for a day, and Ou Da drilled in a mound of sand that could boil eggs for a day, until sunset, when the loader ran three mountain-like places and failed to find the huge military depot.

At night, the loader stopped and camped beside a raised sand dune, and the soldiers, who had been hiding in three cars for a day, came out of the carriage to breathe; However, the desert is as high as 40 °C during the day, and the temperature at night drops to about 5 °C, the more harsh the environment, the greater the temperature difference, the temperature difference between day and night in Qingbei City, which is close to several lakes, is not large, and the Qaidam Desert, which is only a few hundred kilometers, can experience three seasons a day.

The warm bonfire was lit, the female soldiers of the cooking class began to be busy cleaning up dinner, and after the old Jia who was over the age of sixteen ran abruptly, Tang Zhizhong's role model began to play, and Lao Jia began to prepare to find the second spring; And the 5 black men who are still strong despite the age of destiny also ran happily with Lao Jia, and it has only been a few months, they can actually speak stumbling Chinese, are the blacks lazy? Still didn't force that part.

"It's okay, Comrade Lao Jia is ready to rejuvenate the second spring." Chen Ergou took the map and leaned on the cold mechanical arm, looking at Lao Jia's hurried figure and smiled.

"Hehe, people, there must be someone to take care of each other at all times." Wang Agui flicked a cigarette butt and said with a smile. The lesbians in the cooking class are all young, and they should have a home, although it is rumored that black people are irresponsible, but black people who can stay in Afghanistan for so long should not be so bastards, right?

"How's the forklift ready?" Wang Agui turned around and asked Cao Xuezhen.

"There are a total of 57 forklifts, with a maximum tonnage of 7 tons, all of which have been repaired, which should be enough." Cao Xuezhen couldn't estimate how big the arsenal was, so he could only look for all kinds of forklifts that could be used along the way.

"Shall we ask a local? Do you have to find the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon like this? Jin Yutang looked at the beautiful but very cold desert night scene and said.

"Yes, we should inquire from the nearby survivor base, we are bandits now, there is no need to take them in; Just scare and scare. Cheng Fei also agrees with this idea.

"Okay, just now Yu Yang said that there is a Gobi ranch near here, there is a fire there, let's go and have a look after dinner." Wang Agui thought about it and agreed.

After dinner, the team rested for a while and then continued on the road, driving along the gravel road in the Gobi Desert for many years of car pressure towards the small survivor gathering place in the southwest, tonight to be bandits, many recruits are very excited with guns, but there will be no opportunity for female bandits to perform tonight.

"Boss, something is wrong, those people don't look like survivors, they are trained" Just when everyone was about to appear in front of the group of survivors like bandits, Yu Yang brought bad news.

"What's going on?" Wang Agui asked, it is still seven or eight kilometers away from there, and there is still time to retreat.

"The group of survivors consisted of 12 trucks, of various sizes, and although the colors were civilian, they were clearly painted in military livery ; There are not many people, in their thirties, all of them are in civilian clothes, but their temperament can be seen at a glance. And they have standard guns. Yu Yang reported his observations.

"It shouldn't be the people from the Helan Mountain base, if it were, it would definitely not be less than the establishment of a battalion. It's the same people as us. Chen Ergou quickly analyzed.

"Okay, turn off the headlights and keep going, stop two kilometers outside of them - Wan'er, find Natasha." Wang Agui called Song Wan'er, and tonight just asked Natasha to try the results of her recent training.

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In the dark night, Natasha stopped after walking a kilometer and looked back at the still conspicuous black shadow of the loader and turned around and continued to move forward, this is Natasha's first time performing a task alone, she has no score in her heart, but Wang Agui does not have high requirements for her, she can complete it as long as she is bold and can calm down.

The sand was so cold at night, and Natasha stretched out her arms that had been protecting her chest and lower body in the cold wind - hey, it's really not cold, I should be wearing cotton clothes at this temperature, but I'm not cold at all

This is Chinese witchcraft, right? It's so powerful. Natalie touched her smooth body and smiled: smooth, delicate, soft, better than her previous skin, no wonder the big female ghost shoots and fights without a single scar on her body, and her hands are still so delicate.

When Natasha was narcissistic, anyone who walked by here would definitely be scared to the point that their scalp was numb, and there was nothing in the empty desert, but there was a happy shallow smile of a woman, and there was nothing in front of her, but the laughter was clear to the ears, and this scene could frighten the passers-by.

Here, be bold, the intelligence team can't make people laugh at these two women. Seeing the fire in front of her, Natasha stopped, took two deep breaths, and sped up her movement.

In a circle of more than a dozen trucks with canvas canopies, Natasha saw several fires and heard the heart-wrenching laughter and the moans of the woman's forced laughter. She had heard this voice too much, and if it weren't for a mouthful of food, what woman would want to be so flattering?

Thinking of this, Natasha unconsciously covered her lower body with her hands, but the painful bleeding was only exchanged for two large cakes, and that nightmarish night made her wake up from her dreams many times.

But fortunately, the short Chinese pilot who slept between her and her sister really loved them very much, and he hadn't asked for them for so long—I don't know where he got such strong self-control; It seems that their men have strong self-control, and many men saw their bodies on the night of the zombie siege, but in addition to throwing a beam of praise and a friendly smile, the eyes were pure and there was no distraction, is this all forced out of the last days?

Natasha approached the truck, carefully dodging the sentries on it, unlike Oda, who drilled in the dirt, she had to be naked to dissolve into her surroundings so she couldn't carry any weapons; The dark night, the jackal-like evil enemies, and the unarmed ** made Natasha's heart beat faster unnaturally.

Natasha found the place where the two cars connected, quietly crouched, got into the place where the spare tire was placed under the body of the front car, and carefully lay down and watched the scene inside.

There are a total of 5 bonfires in the circle, and more than 20 people sit around the bonfire or eat or drink. These people are all Chinese, both men and women, and although they are dirty, they are not as dirty as other survivors who have difficulty drinking water, which shows that they are not short of water...

Around the campfire closest to Natasha, five men were each holding a large piece of roasted meat and munching on a large piece of roasted meat, and from time to time burst into laughter.

And there are more than a dozen women sitting next to these men, one by one, or two by two, although these women are also wearing military coats, but Natasha clearly sees that under their military coats is the body of white flowers - except for this military coat, they are not wearing anything, Natasha can't help but think of what an eldest sister in the cooking class said, the surviving women of the last days can wear clothes is a great luck.

While these men were gnawing on the barbecue, they stretched out their dirty paws from time to time to touch the ** who was accompanying them, and the ** who was the companion had to greet them with a smile, just so that these men could leave the ungnawed bones to them.

Looking at the women who were so happy with each other, Natasha couldn't help but tense up, and she thought of the night when she was so painful that she wanted to cry but had to pretend to be very comfortable.

After a few months of training, Natasha was no longer as sentimental as she used to be, she slowly climbed out of the car, crept to the side of the car and picked up a rock from the ground.

Sure enough, it was the repainted Natasha who used the fire inside to scrape the blue coating on the outside of the car body with a stone, and the inside was really army green, and these cars were all military vehicles. OK, the task is complete, it's time to go back, otherwise Lao Qiu will be anxious.

Natasha, who was about to retreat, heard the disgusting ** sound in the compartment of a truck, and she stood up straight with some curiosity and looked inside: I saw that in the dark compartment, a man and a woman were fighting for 300 rounds; The man in the padded jacket was kneading the woman's breasts vigorously, while the woman stood up straight, bent over, and screamed with her arms on the guardrail, allowing the man behind her to work hard on the piston.

This woman is not thin, and their living conditions are not bad. Natasha covered her nose and didn't want to see the disgusting scene anymore, so she turned around and walked out.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts," suddenly a scream of fear rang out, and Natasha hurriedly stood up, but saw a sentry standing on top of a truck not far away, pointing at where she was, and yelling desperately.

Immediately after that, there was a sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping, and more than a dozen people with guns quickly appeared in the car next to Natasha, as if they were looking for something.

Jean found out that Natasha just instinctively remembered that Jean had found out, and the excessive nervousness had made her lose her ability to think, and all she could do was just run away.

"Run, run, run away, go after it, it's a sand spirit, she has a body temperature, it must be something," the sentry who had just called the police actually pointed to the place where Natasha had fled, and shouted excitedly.

Then men with guns jumped out of the carriage and strode after Natasha where she was running, and they could all see her. Natasha didn't know what to do, she just ran desperately, and she could already see the shadow of the loader in the distance.

After four months of training, Natasha had learned how to run faster without clothes, and with the advantage of Western women's height, legs, and strides, Natasha quickly distanced herself from the pursuers behind her.

"Uhh

"Now the original form, the original form, the original form, wahahaha-ha-I actually caught a sand spirit, and I haven't tasted the taste of a female sand spirit," there was a wave of laughter in the darkness, and the sound of mixed footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Natasha quickly got up and continued to run, but she had forgotten that she didn't use the special function, and now she was just a naked "sand spirit" who was not afraid of bullets but could still run in the eyes of the pursuers.

"Phew" was another shot, and Natasha was flipped over again, this time the bullet hit her in the back of the heart, and the huge impact caused her slender body to lunge several meters forward.

The sound of footsteps from far and near, squeaky screams and laughter also pierced, this shot made Natasha dizzy, she has always been a good girl, she has never seen this meeting, at this time she is already blind, she doesn't even have the strength to stand up and run again, she can't do anything but cry.

The excited gunman smiled and pounced on the slender, fair-skinned, wavy red ** ghost, they thought it was the legendary "sand spirit" They wanted to see how powerful the living sand spirit was - she was also afraid of guns.

At this moment, suddenly a small sandbag protruded from the yellow sand in front of them, and with a puff of sand, a black shadow suddenly popped out of the sandbag, and at the same time a dull sound sounded - this sound was like a gunshot, but the pursuers only saw a few bright spots.

In a scream, the six pursuers were stunned by the black shadow in front of them, their heads exploded like watermelons, and the remaining pursuers watched their companions die, and the black shadow that suddenly appeared disappeared into the rolling yellow sand as if falling into the water the moment it landed.

The rest of the pursuers couldn't care about the beautiful sand spirit, and these outlaws turned their heads and ran, squeaking and screaming one by one for fear of being wiped out if they ran slowly, and the unstoppable momentum just now was gone.

"Get up, disappear and run back." Natasha, who was lying on the ground and was weak, was grabbed by a strong big hand and helped up, and then Ouda's familiar voice rang in her ears, and Natasha quickly ran towards the loader stealth.

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"They have thermal imaging cameras, and I don't really know what they're for." On the loader, Ouda, who was dressed in a dark blue jeans suit, handed Wang Agui a small instrument, "Natasha did a good job, it's very good to be able to do this for the first time, and it deserves praise." ”

"Thank you, I'll work hard, I won't be so embarrassed next time." Natasha, who was wrapped in a tweed coat, was trembling in Qiu Guoxing's arms, and she was very happy to hear Ouda praise her, which showed that she was still valuable to the team and did not belong to eating white rice.

"It's okay, keep up the good work, anyone will be afraid the first time." Wang Agui gave Natasha a thumbs up and smiled, and Natasha smiled embarrassedly at Wang Agui.

Under the current situation of the team, Ouda and Yu Yang are fully capable of all reconnaissance missions, and there is almost no need for Yanyun and Natasha to contribute, so they are just a name in the intelligence department, and they are not under the command of Ouda - which is Ouda's sister-in-law, who does he dare to command? Except in extremely special circumstances, the two of them are generally not allowed to go out alone, and of course, tonight is one of Natasha's exams.

"It's all so small?" Wang Agui looked at the small thermal imager in his hand and asked.

"No, there's a big one in the truck, and that thing looks very advanced." Ou Da shook the 06 type soft voice in his hand and smiled, "Boss, this gun is out of bullets?" ”

"It's gone, throw it away." Wang Agui smiled and said.

"A large thermal imager?" Cheng Fei and Chen Zhong frowned at the same time, what are they doing with so many thermal imagers?

"I heard them shouting 'sand spirit', 'sand spirit', what is a sand spirit?" Natasha asked weakly from the side.

"Sand spirits?" Wang Agui saw that everyone was looking at him, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his head - he remembered who the mysterious old man said about "destined person".

"The sand spirit is actually a kind of existence in heaven and earth like Mr. Jiuge Mountain Ghost, not human, not ghost, not immortal, not demon; Those in the mountains are called mountain ghosts, those in the water are called water demons, those in the snow mountains are called snow demons or snow queens, and those in the desert are called sand spirits. It's just a legend, there must be, but the immortals are separated by the road, and the different paths of people and ghosts have nothing to do with us - and they definitely didn't catch the sand spirit with that thermal imager, and the sand spirit can't have a body temperature. Wang Agui briefly explained the sand spirit.

"I guess they're looking for that arsenal just like us. But what do you do with a thermal imager? Chen Ergou asked puzzled.

"Look at them, and take them all alive, and see what can come out of their mouths; Remember, we can't be overloaded with compassion for a while, we can't manage it. Wang Agui waved his hand to signal everyone to prepare for battle, and repeatedly told him not to be sympathetic for a while, and not to forget that he was now a bandit.

The group of frightened survivors were telling each other about the thrill just now, when a huge roar of the engine sounded, followed by the gunfire of the sentry, and the men whose legs were still weak jumped up to load and fire.

The naked women by the campfire screamed and scrambled to the back of a truck, and more than two dozen white flowers were tearing each other apart in a gunshot, while desperately climbing onto the truck, everyone wanted to climb up first, but no one wanted to go up, and a group of ** just beat up under the truck.

And the men who were hiding behind the truck and shooting were already sweating with fright, and in the darkness in the distance, more than a dozen large and small vehicles swooped towards them, these cars were slightly weird, more than a dozen cars all turned off their lights, and there was no light as black as a ghost convoy.

Moreover, the seemingly ordinary body could not even penetrate bullets, and the bullets fired by the men could not slow down the convoy in the slightest except for splashing a spark on the car.

This group of survivors who had never seen the world instinctively thought that it was the revenge of the sand spirits just now, and that those so-called vehicles were just hallucinations they saw.

"Unorganized, undisciplined, and low-quality fighting." Wang Agui in the cab of a truck at the back defined this rabble, these people are not from the regular army at all, and their combat quality is extremely inferior, so they are not to be feared.

Originally, Wang Agui thought that since the other party could come over with a military card, it meant that they should be members of the army, so he ordered the soldiers in the car to hide and shoot back from the bunker on the roof of the car when they got closer, after all, he wanted a live mouth.

But the truth was unexpected, Wang Agui didn't expect that the combat effectiveness of this group of people would be so low, and before the convoy approached, these people would disarm and surrender so simply

What's even more ridiculous is that this group of people actually knelt on the ground shaking like chaff, and their mouths were still chanting various words like "Master Shajing spares his life".

"It seems that you treat us as sand spirits, since you are so cowardly, what are you doing so sideways just now?" Wang Agui sneered and said.

"Hehe, they are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard." The driver on the side said with a smile, "Let's go back to the base in Bakala, didn't Da Hei say that there are snowmen who often transform into humans and attack people?" Legend has it that they killed people, and they probably thought that it was better to beg for mercy than to fight a group of spirits. ”

"It's a lot of effort." Wang Agui smiled bitterly, this group of people should have lived near the desert for a long time, and they still have a deep awe of the legend.

The survivors, who quickly disarmed and surrendered, were held to their heads only to discover that the disheveled men were not the so-called sand spirits at all, but a group of armed bandits

The leader of this group of survivors knelt on the ground and hit his head on the ground, he regretted dying, and the other party could knock over these dozen broken cars and his 12 military trucks could knock them over even if they hit them, but he was stupid and knelt down and begged, "Master Mountain Spirit, spare us."

But it was too late for the leader to regret that he had been hung from a truck with his hands tied and his feet in a "Y" shape, and his men had been hoisted in the same way. Similarly, the group of ** covered in sand under the truck was also pointed at gunpoint and shrunk to the ground, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Which way are you from? "The leader shouted at the bandits in regret. The pockets full of torture instruments in front of him were spread out on the sand, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Huangyang Mountain, Huangyang Village; Remember our name, and later see the hiding point. Wang Agui paced back and forth beside the little boss with a gloomy face, and there was a hint of murder in his cold words.

"Do you know who we are? Say it and scare you to death, no one in Qinghai dares to rob Lao Tzu's way, let me go quickly, spare your lives" As soon as the white strong man heard that it was a name he had never heard of, and the other party "didn't dare" to kill them, the white man suddenly had the strength to spit at Wang Agui, and the stars flew sideways and shouted.

"Strip naked." Wang Agui pointed at the white strong man with his hand, and said briefly, there is no need to talk nonsense with this kind of person who doesn't know the height of the sky.

As soon as Wang Agui's words fell, two soldiers with electrician knives pounced on him with a cruel smile,