"Papapapa~"

Even if he was hiding behind the sand dunes, even if he was wearing a military blanket on his body, the sand particles that were rolled up by the wind still smashed down, and the flesh and skin of the person were still tight, and it hurt and hurt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, not a single person in the entire six-member team let out a cry of pain, only even breathing flowed under the blanket.

"Papapapa~"

The sand grains are still falling, accumulating on the military blankets, and at the same time, the soldiers under the blankets feel that their arms are starting to be a little heavy, and whenever the sand particles on the blanket accumulate to a certain extent, they will shake their arms to shake the sand particles off the blanket to prevent them from being buried alive.

This kind of action is probably done a dozen times in a sandstorm, because the time of an ordinary sandstorm is about three hours, of course, to exclude those particularly wild sandstorms.

"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~"

"呲~呲~呲~呲~"

However, when Qian Jia was about to shake the blanket again, a strange sound suddenly sounded on the sand dunes not far away, as if a person was dragging an unusually heavy sack, wheezing violently while sliding over the sand dunes.

But will anyone walk through such a sandstorm?

Of course not!

"Huh~Huh~Huh~Huh~"

"呲~呲~呲~呲~"

Feeling the pressure of the accumulation of more and more sand particles on his arm, Qian Jia held his breath and listened to the strange sound getting closer and closer, passing over his head, and then slowly moving towards the distance, and finally disappeared completely.

And Qian Jia breathed silently for a long time after his voice disappeared completely, and then he shook the blanket vigorously to shake off the sand particles on his body, and then the sand particles on the blanket no longer accumulated to the weight that needed to be shaken.

"Whew!"

"It's finally over!"

"And what was that voice just now?"

Gently uncovering the blanket, Qian Jia poked out half of his head to look around, and only after making sure that everything was safe, did he completely remove the blanket, and then several other friends also acted like Qian Jia, carefully got out from under the blanket, and then discussed. Apparently they had heard Fang Cai's voice as well.

Ignoring the discussion of the others, Qian Jia walked alone to the top of the sand dune that had moved a little in the sandstorm, and then a shallow trace of only a few grains of sand, but four or five meters wide, appeared in front of Qian Jia.

If it weren't for the strange sound heard overhead in a sandstorm, no one would have thought that such an exaggerated and shallow trail could have been left behind by some unknown creature or phenomenon when it moved, as it was more like a natural trail of sand dunes moving in a sandstorm.

"What did the captain find?"

Behind Qian Jia, the rest of the team also followed, their eyes first slid over this huge trace, obviously taking it as a part of the sand dunes below, but when they saw that Qian Jia's gaze stayed on the ground, their eyes condensed, and finally found this trace!

"What is this?"

"In this direction?"

"It's the Yanggang outpost!"

So the boys immediately gasped, and at the same time, their quick-thinking minds immediately began to think about the cause of this trace and the direction of travel, and then they took another breath of cool air, because in the clear and clear air of the desert after the sandstorm, the team of six could faintly see the houses and tulou in the distance.

There is the Yanggang outpost!

"Let's go!"

Although it is not so far in the desert, in the clear air, it is enough for a person to stand on flat ground and see a house three or five kilometers away, so under the condition that the six-person team ran forward with all their might, it finally took nearly half an hour to reach the front of the Yanggang outpost.

"Xiao Liu, go to the sentry tulou!"

"Xiao Li, cooking class!"

"Xiao Zhang, dormitory!"

“……”

Before entering Yang Gang, Qian Jia had already assigned the task properly, and the people who were named immediately sorted out the weapons and equipment on their bodies, and then under the cover of Qian Jia and the other three, they rushed into the sentry post, and then began to search for them in their own targets. However, when they came out of the target area, they all shook their heads in the face of Qian Jia.

"Captain, there's no one!"

Where did the people go?

As a detachment in this special forces operation, Qian Jia has the right to know, and at the same time knows exactly what happened, but at the same time, he does not think that any country can erase more than 300 sentry posts on the land of Huaguo without knowing it and leaving no trace.

As a result, Qian Jia's brows began to wrinkle deeply, wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

"Hum~"

The small communicator placed on the inside of the field boots vibrated and urged Qian Jia to take it out, and as soon as he put it in his ears, a familiar voice came from it.

"Qian Jia, do you hear me! Hear it, please answer! ”

"This is Qian Jia, I've heard it, please speak."

"Another sandstorm has caused the second batch of sixty-eight outposts to lose contact."

"You are the closest to the Yanggang outpost, and General [Dead Old Man] asked you to take a look."

The voice coming from the communicator is the independent communications unit of the special forces, and their only role is to become a bridge between the old general and his subordinates, and the communicator is telling the old general's new order at this moment.

And such an order, Qian Jia had already executed it a few minutes ago, and immediately reported it at this moment.

"Here we are, no living people, no bodies."

"But we made some good discoveries."

"Dust storms are not natural, they are man-made."

“…………”

Qian Jia's report ended, and immediately the opposite side of the communicator fell silent, only a slight radio wave interference sound was faintly ringing, and then an old voice suddenly appeared on the other end of the communicator.

"Are you sure it's artificial?"

"I'm sure it's man-made, but I'm not sure it's [human] man-made."

“…………”

While talking, Qian Jia walked quickly to the side of the tulou to do a good job of dodging, and no one else immediately took cover beside Qian Jia.

Then, Qian Jia's words even the old general on the opposite side were silent, obviously the meaning of Qian Jia's words The old general understood, after all, the original purpose of the special forces was for this.

And after a long time, the voice of the old general sounded again in the communication.

"This discovery is important!"

"If you can, I want you to track it down!"

"Stay safe!"

"Understood!"

Listening to the old general's somewhat old and helpless voice, Qian Jia immediately stretched out his old face in front of him, he couldn't help but stand up straight, and then replied loudly.

"Tart!"

Remembering the hanging up, Qian Jia looked around at the five young faces beside him, and then waved his arms slightly.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go and see what the monster that left its mark looks like!"