The man's face hidden in the shadows made it impossible to see the expression, but Fang Junhao could clearly feel that the other party was smiling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, it's that feeling, not a happy smile, not a bitter smile, but ridiculous, which makes him feel a sense of contempt, I hold a gun at you, my heart is occupying the initiative, what right do you have to laugh at me?

"What the hell are you laughing at?" This smile also reminded him of Lai Minghua, and today is the second time he has seen an inexplicable smile.

The man spoke, and took two steps forward, and it was these inconspicuous two steps, when suddenly a suffocating pressure came to his face, like a collapsing mountain, bringing the power of destroying the world and the earth.

"That's useless, throw it away."

It's not an order, it's not a request, and the tone is light and breezy as if you're talking about what to eat at noon today.

It was this casual sentence that made Fang Junhao give up resistance, and even he didn't figure out what was going on, as if his hands and feet made a decision by himself, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

He doesn't have the courage to do it, and he doesn't have the strength to do it.

The man nodded in satisfaction, "Now, tell me, something happened." ”

Fang Junhao swallowed hard, didn't know how to speak, tried to keep his brain functioning normally, not to be crushed by the pressure, and then told his identity and what happened.

The man frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, "Big brother, they really went to the camp." ”

Well?

Who is he talking to?

It can't be self-talking, right?

Could it be that there is a second person here? Why didn't I find out?

Just when Fang Junhao was stunned because of these questions, there was a muffled sound on the ground, and three people had fallen to the ground from a height, one person in front, with a height of 1.8 meters, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to everything.

After the two cared, they were slightly shorter, and their bodies also exuded an unrivaled momentum.

"Gollum ......" Fang Junhao swallowed his saliva, what the hell is going on today! There are so many ruthless characters, I knew that I would take a look at Lao Huangli, close the door, drink tea, sleep and do nothing.

"Boring." Chen Xiaofeng, the leader, was very disdainful of Zhang Han's behavior, and he had a sense of shame that his profession was smeared.

What is it that you are a special elite and take a group of wives to fight poaching gangs?

In Chen Xiaofeng's eyes, these petty thieves are not enough to see at all, even if they accidentally see it, they will pretend not to see it, which is embarrassing.

"Boss, now go to him and catch him off guard." Atay was already a little impatient.

Chen Xiaofeng playfully looked at Fang Junhao, who was squatting on the ground and was scared into mud, "No, since he wants to play, then I'll play with him to see if it's a foot tall or a magic high." ”

Camp.

Twilight and dusk, the conditions here are simple and there is nothing to eat, so everyone can only cook by themselves. Fortunately, there is no shortage of ingredients in the camp, and they are all nationally protected animals that have been skinned, although I feel disgusting...... But is there anything more important than staying alive?

What gentleman doesn't eat the food that comes to him, and after starving to death, he won't even have a chance to be a villain.

A cauldron was burning, the flames crackled, and the person who stood in front of the cauldron was still lame, the leader of the cooking squad in the camp, but the way he cooked at this time was much better, carefully took care of the boiling water, did not let a single dust fall into it, and washed his hands cleanly.

If this had been put in the past, he wouldn't change it even if it fell into the pot and a bubble of bird, and the people who ate it didn't care anyway, so why bother.

"When the water boils, who wants to fetch water? No one hit me with pork. ”

Ahmad was the first to come over with an empty kettle, "I want to fetch water, thank you." ”

What a polite child, even though he knew that the cripple and the poacher were in the same group, he didn't forget to say thank you after fetching water.

After everyone finished drawing water, the cripple added some cold to the pot, and after waiting for a moment to boil, he shouted, "Mingfang, the water is boiling and ready to cook meat." ”

"Here we are."

Mingfang took a few girls to hold a basin full of clean raw meat in their arms and handed it to the lame man, who motioned to put it aside, put the raw meat into the pot piece by piece, and covered it after removing the blood and impurities a few times.

"Okay, wait forty-five minutes, and then eat the meat."

"Oh yes! Boiled meat in mountain spring water must taste good, and maybe it can also be beautified. ”

"It's just that there are no spices to taste, it's a pity, I knew that I would have brought some cinnamon star anise."

"Ahmad! If you eat more, you will eat more. ”

The girls chattered, looking forward to a pot of fragrant antelope meat.

When performing training tasks in the field, most of the time eating raw meat, and the better thing is compressed biscuits that taste like soap, how can there be such good conditions? This time it's a five-star treatment.

The lame man looked at this group of children with an expectant look on his face, and his mood became good, and he felt that he couldn't buy it with any amount of money, not to mention that he used to make pig food, but now he is cooking serious rice, can it feel the same?

"Sit down, be careful that the wound on your leg breaks open again."

The lame man sat down on the little horse with satisfaction, and did not speak, just looking at it all very contently.

The cripple was originally going to be locked up in the warehouse, it was crowded, simple, maybe there would be a fight, Mingfang offered to let the cripple come out to cook, and said a lot of good things to Zhang Han, repeatedly promised that there would be no problems, of course, it was inevitable to look at Zhang Han's face, and finally won this opportunity.

As the white steam exploded into the air, a thick smell of meat permeated, followed by screams, cheers, and can't wait to scream.

"Starving! Get me a piece. ”

"I'll come first, Sister Maomao, don't worry, I'll taste it for you first."

"I don't need you, I'll do it myself!"

Under the coaxing of everyone, a large pot of antelope meat was left with only one pot of soup in a blink of an eye, Ming Fang got the moon first because of the proximity to the water, and the relationship with the lame, one person accounted for two bowls, of course, it was not for her to eat alone, how could she be so able to eat? This does not match her slim size.

"Here you go."

Zhang Han, who was lying on the ground and watching the sky fall into endless darkness little by little, suddenly saw an awkward face with shyness and embarrassment.

"For me?" Zhang Han was a little puzzled and vigilant, wondering what happened to this woman, and her conscience was discovered? Wary is a little unbelieving.

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it." Mingfang didn't want to explain anything.

Zhang Han smiled calmly, this time it was his villain's heart. Sit up and take the antelope meat, take a piece directly with your hand and put it in your mouth, and take a bite full of juice, and the tender and smooth taste is quite good.

Thin but not woody, fat but not as good, the body of a young woman is nothing more than that. As soon as Zhang Han was distracted, he thought of something evil.

"You must think I'm not at ease, do you?" Ming Fang said while eating.

Zhang Han didn't deny it, and asked rhetorically, "What, do you think I'm naïve?" ”

Mingfang smiled, her dirty face made it impossible to associate it with beauty, but she had a special temperament, which was very different from her appearance at this time, and that kind of temperament should appear in a big beauty.

"We're even."

This sentence is a pun, and even Zhang Han didn't understand whether it was to say that she had helped her or that the two of them were not good things.

Song Xiaomi's footsteps stopped a little far away from the two, and he also held two bowls of antelope meat in his hands, and the smile on his face disappeared like the sea water at low tide.

The unspeakable sense of loss is always the most uncomfortable.

The fire burned more and more, the smile on the lame man's face became stronger and stronger, and when the meat was finished, he made a bowl of broth, and it tasted delicious, and he was already very satisfied.

"Well, it would be nice if there was a little spice to taste it." Someone sighed and felt that the meat was spoiled without spices, and it must be a person who is very picky about food.

"Only salt." The cripple said.

"The salt is good, too." Ahmad said with his cheeks puffed.

The cripple smiled, struggled to get up, and went to get the salt.

I don't know if it's out of hunger or novelty, or if this game is really delicious, in short, everyone chatted happily while eating, and after eating, they gathered around the fire in twos and threes, or whispered or sang loudly, and the fatigue of the days was swept away.

"Brother Han."

"Instructor."

Maoqiu and Erxi appeared in front of Zhang Han at the same time.

Erxi asked, "I will guard the first shift with the hairball, wake up Song Bo and the others at half past one to guard the second shift, and guard the second shift at half past five." ”

The situation is stable for the time being, but it is necessary to arrange a vigil patrol. Erxi and Song Bo discussed it and decided it, and then ran to report to Zhang Han, thinking that Zhang Han would say that there was no problem, but who knew that it was different from what they thought.

"No need, everyone should rest early tonight, and there is no need to arrange a sentry."

Erxi frowned, if you want to say cautious, no one may be more cautious, how could he suddenly become so careless? Even if there's nothing to do, you can't let your guard down, what if those locked up poachers are making some kind of moths?

Maoqiu was also very surprised, after more than a week of training, the word caution has been punched into their hearts by Zhang Han, why is it so careless all of a sudden?

"Instructor ......"

Zhang Han said with a smile, "It's okay, Erxi stays, you go and call Song Bo and Mingfang over." ”

"Yes!"

The furball turned around and left with confusion and confusion.

There is a small fire pit dedicated to Zhang Han here, his current aim is to try not to contact if he can't contact those girls, whether to call it a brother or sister There is no answer at all, then avoid contact, this is the best way.

"What's going on?" Song Bo walked over and asked. That black face looked darker at night.

Mingfang looked at Zhang Han and didn't speak, she knew he would explain.

Zhang Han sat on a wooden pier and motioned for everyone to sit down, it seems that this question cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

"Did you notice anything wrong?"

"Something is wrong?" Song Bo thought about it, then looked back at the group of girls who were in high spirits, and didn't know what Zhang Han was referring to.

"What do you mean?"

Singing and laughing behind him, from time to time there was the laughter and laughter of Ahmad and Butterfly, but Zhang Han's face had a hidden vigilance and seriousness for the murderous machine, and he looked at Mingfang again,

"Didn't you say that there were nearly 200 poachers in this camp? What about them? ”

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