Liu Zijian's people did a carpet search from the outside, but they found nothing.

There was no way to come back and report that the plane flew away and no one was seen.

Liu Zijian nodded and said, from now on, enter the first-level combat readiness, the rest is not important, just be optimistic about the hostages, and after seven days, as long as the hostages are still in our hands, they will lose.

Instructor Zuo looked at Liu Zijian and said, what do you think they should do next, are they on the island now or not.

Liu Zijian said that it was a bit difficult to guess this matter, so I didn't want to guess, he had a thousand clever plans, and I had a certain rule, so it's okay.

Instructor Zuo smiled and said, how do I feel that Mao Eighteen is beside me, as if he is squatting in a corner and watching the two of us.

Liu Zijian scolded and said, ", it's scary."

Mao Shibai was really looking at Liu Zijian's command center with fierce eyes.

Mao Eighteen didn't get out of the nest with me, because he wouldn't choose to leave until he came up with a good solution.

The sun gradually rose, and the big sun evaporated almost all the water in Mao Eighteen's body.

Mao Eighteen felt that sparks could come out when his body moved.

Reached out and grabbed a handful of leaves from the tree next to him, put it in his mouth, and began to chew.

It's a little bitter, but it's better than no moisture at all.

His stomach began to gurgle, and Mao Eighteen swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, trying not to let himself think about the snow-white steamed bun.

However, the friction of the stomach wall made Mao 18 feel very painful. The bitter leaves made Mao Eighteen grit his teeth and swallow it. There was something in his stomach, and Mao Eighteen felt a little more comfortable.

Mao 18 found a surviving compressed biscuit in his pocket, although his least favorite thing to eat was it, but now there was no choice.

Mao Eighteen ate the compressed biscuit with the bitter leaves, and although he had something in his stomach, he felt even more thirsty.

A monkey came over, stared at Mao Eighteen for a long time, and then ran away.

Mao 18 glanced at the sun on his head, and said in his heart, if he goes on like this, if he doesn't die in the hands of the enemy, he will die in the hands of the sun. No, you have to find a place.

At this time, Mao 18 suddenly saw thick smoke billowing from the northwest, as if it was on fire.

Mao 18 hurriedly took out the binoculars, the leaves were too dense, and he couldn't see how far at all, Mao 18 scolded. Slid down the tree.

When the body fell to the ground, Mao Shibai let out a long breath, and said in his heart, the ground is still cool, it's really fucking cool.

Mao 18 looked around, found a low-lying place, peeled off the thick leaves on the ground with his hands, and dug a pit half a meter deep with a dagger.

After a while, the pit was filled with water. The water is very clear, and I drink a sip of cold silk in my hand.

After drinking the water, Mao Shibai filled his kettle again, washed his face, and felt a lot of energy.

Mao 18 leaned on a tree and began to think about what to do, today is the second day, time flies so fast, it is not okay for him and these people to spend time specifying, he has no food, no place to live, and he has to always be on guard against the other party's sneak attack, so he definitely does not have an advantage in the body, so he has to find a way to rescue the hostages in the shortest possible time, but he is alone, what to do in the face of so many enemies.

There was a choking smell of smoke, Mao Shibai frowned, and said in his heart, how could a good one smoke.

The enemy himself accidentally burned something, impossible. Because these people can see that they are not ordinary soldiers, they can't be so careless, then there is only one possibility, this fire was put by Huzi.

Mao 18 immediately came to his senses, and said in his heart, it seems that he must take action, otherwise he will be sorry for these brothers outside.

A place, no matter how perfect his defense is, there will be flaws, and in theory it should be.

Mao 18 looked at the heavily guarded enemy in the telescope, shook his head, and said in his heart, rabbit cub, you wait, Lao Tzu will drill a hole for you even with a drill.

Huzi and they set the fire to reduce some pressure on Mao Shiba's side, but they didn't expect Liu Zijian to be unmoved at all, and told his subordinates, do whatever you have to do, don't move, the fire is fine, don't worry if it can't burn under your nose.

Therefore, Huzi's method of burning the company camp can be regarded as a failure.

Mao Eighteen had a concealment suit on his body, and hid in a pile of leaves to observe the enemy's movements from a distance.

Sentinels, mobile sentinels, and dark sentinels were heavily guarded, and they were not affected by the fire just now.

Mao Eighteen scolded in his heart, Nyima, it seems that the other party is an old fox.

At half past four in the afternoon, a cart pulling water came out of the enemy camp and went straight to the river.

Mao Eighteen's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart that there was a way now.

The one who came out to fetch water was a non-commissioned officer who looked about the same as Mao Eighteen.

Just as he was pouring the last bucket of water into the car, Mao 18 shot him out.

Mao 18 changed his clothes and drove directly to the enemy's gate.

The door opened automatically, and it turned out that the car had identification Peugeot on it, and it could enter and exit automatically.

Mao 18 was driving the car and didn't know where to park the car, at this time, an officer saw Mao 18 driving the car and said, you drive the car to deliver water and don't go to the cooking class, what are you hanging around.

Mao 18 stopped and said, Leader, come over for a while, I have something to ask.

The officer came and said, "What's the matter?"

Mao 18 said, you get in the car, I'll tell you.

The officer didn't think much about it and got into the car directly.

After the door slammed shut, Mao Eighteen's dagger was already on the officer's neck.

You, the officer, know that something is wrong.

Mao 18 smiled and said, brother, sue me, where is the cooking class.

The officer wanted to resist, but Mao XVIII's wolf tooth dagger had already cut through his skin.

The officer was not moved and said, "I'll take you there."

When he arrived at the cooking class, Mao 18 knocked out the officer and said, I'm sorry.

Mao 18 got out of the car, and a squad leader who did it glanced at Mao 18 and said, who are you, the Ermao who went out to fetch water just now.

Mao 18 said that he had something to do temporarily, so let me come over and help you do some work.

The old squad leader said, what's your name?

Mao Eighteen said that my name is Eighteen.

The old squad leader said, oh, then you go over and pick the vegetables.

Mao 18 nodded and entered the kitchen.

The fragrance of white-flour steamed buns made Mao Eighteen's hunger come out again.

Pick up a big steamed bun and wipe it out in two bites.

The old squad leader came in and saw Mao Eighteen gobbling up and said, What's wrong with you, didn't you eat at noon?

Mao 18 said, don't mention it, there was an accident, I didn't eat it.