Before writing the chapters, I made a statement that I would describe a historical event that happened in the tenth chapter, in order to meet the plot needs of the later chapters, I hereby move the time back four months to match the plot needs of this book, and friends who know that history should not say that there is a difference in time. I hereby declare it

After more than six hours of turbulence on the plane, it finally arrived at its destination, and after the plane slowly landed and stopped, the rear hatch slowly opened, and a group of listless nets in the yamen had to go down. was loudly ordered by Chen Jing to carry out all the wooden boxes in the cabin. Zhang Zijian slowly walked down the cabin with a corner of the wooden box, the wooden box was very heavy, and the four people had one corner for each person. Carrying Zhang Zijian side by side was Mei Jingwei, and he said: "If I guessed correctly, it's all weapons." ”

Zhang Zijian didn't answer, put the wooden box in the designated place, looked up at the sunshine, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said to Mei Jing: "It's five o'clock in the afternoon, why is the sun still so poisonous!" ”

"How do I know?" As Mei Storm Cannon spoke, he turned to look at his surroundings.

Zhang Zijian put his hand on his eyebrow frame to block the sun, looked around and said: "How do I feel like I am in the desert, you look at the hills over there, yellow-brown, and there are dwarf vegetation around the airport." What's over there, convoy. ”

Then several Yanai looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Zijian, and the road in the distance seemed to be shining in the sun, halo in a circle, the convoy pulled out a thin line, and the flying dust behind the car reminded everyone of the environment.

Yanei looked at Chen Jing with all kinds of questions, Zhang Zijian took out sunglasses and put them on his eyes, sighed lightly, and said that if you come here, you will be safe. It's a pity that Hu Peng preemptively said: "This guy is not kind, your daughter-in-law told sù that you want to come to a place where birds don't shit, you just bring sunglasses, I knew that I would bring good things to my brothers, and I was not kind." ”

Zhang Zijian didn't bother to explain anything, wearing sunglasses in the summer is nothing. But he was the only one who carried it, and he couldn't tell it clearly.

Chen Jing asked a few people to open a wooden box, took out the green, yellow and black camouflage uniforms inside, and ordered everyone to put them on, within five minutes. Fortunately, everyone has been in the military and knows the rules. The clothes are also neat, but the heavy special operations army boots are unbearable, and if you wear this on a hot day, who knows if you will get maggots. What's more important is the weight of the military boots, which is heavy, and it is said that it is worn on the feet. The size is not suitable for each other, and it makes a mess.

Seeing that the convoy was getting closer and closer, Chen Jing also asked people to continue to open the box, all the weapons, some of which were held in his hand and compared to Gobi, Hu Peng picked one up, opened the magazine and looked at it: "No bullets!" After loading the magazine, he handed it to Liu Qiang beside him, and then divided it one by one.

Zhang Zijian took it and looked at it and said, "This! ”

"! You've seen the thorn folded, this is our domestic calendar, imitation of the "series", it just looks the same. Don't make a mistake in the army, otherwise it will be a shame. Mei Jing said while standing beside Zhang Zijian.

After the distribution, Chen Jing shouted to assemble. Everyone quickly stood in line, carried Li Chong behind them, and waited for the convoy to arrive

At the head of the team is a lead 2, followed by the green old-fashioned liberation and the new Dongfeng car, the oldest is the kind of big-nosed liberation car, the only thing that makes people look a few more is his tires, the wavy tread looks very thick, very weird, and the overall look is very powerful. The number of new Dongfeng is only three, and each car has a dozen fighters. Except for the military uniforms, which are not as good as the camouflage uniforms of the Yanei, the others look very energetic and strong.

Quickly jumped out of the carriage and lined up quickly.

"Damn, they're all carrying one on their backs, and they're giving us a strong rush?" Standing behind Zhang Ziyi, there was a Yanai who said dissatisfiedly.

A man in his thirties got out of the two jeeps, one meter and eight meters tall, burly and powerful, with a square face, a very dark face, thick lips, a camouflage uniform with an armed belt around his waist, and a pistol with a holster on the right side of his waist. Carrying two cents and one on his shoulder, showing that his identity is uncertain.

Chen Jing ran over to salute the other party and reported loudly the number of people in the yamen. After the major finished saluting, Chen Jing ran back to the line and stood still, raising her head and holding her chest high. The major walked to the front of the queue with a sneering face and said, "Look at what you're standing, haven't you eaten enough?" ”

"Listen to my command, take a break, and stand upright!" The major finished speaking loudly, and looked at everyone with fierce eyes. Zhang Zijian's eyes lit up, and he found that a little yaman beside him was trembling slightly, and the corner of his eyes turned to the other side and saw Mei Jingyan's face pale.

Then the major asked a group of little kids to carry the materials to the car, and curiously let Zhang Zijian find that these boys were working very well. When carrying the space, Zhang Zijian asked Mei Jingyan: "Who is that?" ”

"Damn, you don't know? Big Brother level, we called him He Cannon when we were kids. When we meet him, we don't have a good life. ”

"He cannon?" Zhang Zijian's mind was full of question marks. Mei Jing was afraid to say another word: "Mr. He's grandson." ”

"I" is a colloquial phrase. Xin said: "There is no low-level, big one, let the king look at us!" ”

The convoy passed through the yellow sand dunes, the sun was a little low, and the time on the watch was already pointing to six o'clock in the evening. It reminded Zhang Zijian of the jet lag, did he come to the northwest. Looking at the ground outside the wooden railing, there are stones of various sizes. There is no scenery, the view is boundless, and you can see the connection between heaven and earth in the distance. On the second day, with the temperature dropping sharply, the sand and gravel that the wind went to hit the carriage, bumping "profit", and hitting the face was even more painful.

complaining, cursing, and having to bend their necks to avoid the attack of the sand and stones.

When the stars in the sky were hung, the car stopped, and there were rows of houses on the mountainside, and everyone looked at the place where they were, and they were all confused, and during the day they saw the edge of the desert. In the evening, there is the sand and gravel of the Gobi and the strong squall wind. Here, lights are on in every row of houses.

Quickly stood in line and led into a spacious canteen, the lights were not very bright, I couldn't smell the fragrance of the food, and my hungry belly was growling, who cared about that, the dish was boiled Chinese cabbage, black flour bun. Although I couldn't swallow it, I barely ate some of it.

When I was halfway through the meal, a team of more than 20 people walked into the cafeteria, and everyone's face was very dirty, and the dust stirred by sweat formed a dirty face. However, the people in this team are all about 1.8 meters tall, all of them are strength-type, and the weapons in their hands are quickly put on the weapon rack in the corner. There were also machine guns with support mounts, and the drums of machine guns were large. There are even two very long snipers with scopes.

Silently and silently, he quickly lined up to eat, and ate quickly at the dinner table, eating big and slow for the first two bites, and then sandwiching a few mouthfuls of food.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Zijian met an acquaintance. Very unexpectedly, the two looked at each other for a while, and soon the tiger eyes looked at his fiancée again.

Zhang Zijian was obviously stunned when he saw Chen Jing also meet that familiar gaze. However, Chen Jing quickly continued to bow her head to eat.

The group ate quickly, and it only took five minutes for them to leave.

Zhang Zijian ate a few bites of steamed buns, was angry in his heart, stood up and walked to Chen Jing's table. With a smile on his brother's face, he saw this guy walking to his daughter-in-law, thinking that the two were going to be close.

"You know about this?" Zhang Zijian let the little guy next to him lean to the side, sat down and said.

"Know what?" Chen Jing said.

"Why is Liu Haipeng here?" Zhang Zijian's voice was small, but it didn't mean the anger in his tone.

"I don't really know why he's here. I didn't know until you got to this base. Chen Jing swallowed the steamed bun and said.

Zhang Zijian couldn't ask one, two, or three, and returned to the table where he was eating, his face was very angry, and he thought more, but the brothers at the same table thought that this guy had eaten a closed door and laughed more lewdly.

After sorting out his personal belongings, Zhang Zijian squatted at the door of the barracks and smoked, feeling very depressed and panicked, feeling that he had been tricked again.

Liu Haipeng found Zhang Zijian's barracks, just saw Zhang Zijian smoking, walked to his side and said, "I didn't expect you to come back here." ”

"Why can't you come?" Zhang Zijian said angrily. But seeing the smile on this man's face made him even more angry.

"Why are you so choked to speak! Hey, you know, this military exercise is very exciting! Liu Haipeng said.

"Military exercises?" Zhang Zijian was stunned?

"yes, you don't know. Several military academies of the five major military regions have sent students of special specialties to participate in the exercise. What's going on with you guys? It's impossible to play such a grueling combat maneuver too, right? After Liu Haipeng finished speaking, Zhang Zijian's eyes widened. His mind was racing, wondering if it was a coincidence or an intentional arrangement. "We came seven days before you, do you know who the captain is? Congratulations cannon! I adore him. Liu Haipeng saw that Zhang Zijian was stunned and didn't speak, and continued.

Zhang Zijian slowed down and asked, "Do you know where this is?" ”

"From the map, it is directly west of Hotan, the southwestern edge of the Taklamakan Desert, and if it belongs to the region, it should be in the Kashgar Autonomous Region. The nearest county seat to this base should be Yache County, but the specific location coordinates are not known, and the base is still being kept secret. After Liu Haipeng said, he explained: "The day after tomorrow, I will enter the mountainous Gobi to practice." I don't know exactly where to practice. You're here to see the exercise? This is the second time Liu Haipeng has asked what these yamen are doing.

Zhang Zijian shook his head, and said I don't know, the whole head was thinking, Chen Jing couldn't arrange such a big move, what did he do in the border area of the motherland, was it just to see the exercise composed of several special professional students, or had other intentions. What is the significance of a group of people who have come to suffer?

Zhang Zijian doesn't know, and the other Yanai don't know, so how much will the daughter-in-law of a petty official know?

Since chatting with Liu Haipeng, Zhang Zijian understood a lot the next day, and He Dacang said to them again: "You are pampered enough, that kind of elegant life makes you forget what you are doing, and now I will lead you to live a hard life for half a month, but then again, from the moment you entered the base, the system assigned to you was treated in accordance with wartime military regulations." Those who do not obey military orders will be killed, those who cower will be killed, and those who desert will be worshipped," he said, pulling out a pistol from his waist and shooting three times in a row at the sky. The frightened group of little yamen turned pale, this time it was a real game.

A chapter is delivered. The second chapter should be around four o'clock as much as possible, and if there is no four, it will be at five or six o'clock. Three chapters before the wee hours of the morning, this time really fight. C