Lin Song checked the route on the map, and the location where the stick team landed flashed in his mind, basically moving along this dotted line, or groping forward, because they did not find the underground river that Lin Song had speculated.

If this is the case, then the ambition of this group of sticks is really not small, and their purpose must be an enemy base located on a water source.

Could it be that the stick is also collecting clues about the virus?

In any case, the stick has been completely extinguished, and what is left for Lin Song is nothing but this map, and the rest is a mystery.

"Zhang Feiyu doesn't know where he is now, my brother God bless you."

Lin Song thought of the complete destruction of the stick, and couldn't help but worry, the Sword Squad is a group, one is prosperous, one is humiliated, no one can stay out of it, this is the interpretation of the oath of not abandoning and not giving up.

"Captain, you don't have to worry about Zhang Feiyu, don't you know that kid, even if we are all hanging, he must be alive and well, more cunning than a fucking fox, and more shrewd than a ghost."

Zhao Hu didn't have any worry on his face, but had a sense of pride, that was the pride of his brother, Zhang Feiyu was recognized as their number one conspirator, there were a lot of ghost ideas, and the combat effectiveness of individual soldiers was not weak, so Zhao Hu was not worried.

"Okay then, let's follow this dotted line to explore and move forward, I will fight with Snow Wolf as the front station, as the first combat group, Zhao Hu and Qian Donglu will follow up as a reserve, form the second combat group, we are separated by a thousand meters, pay attention to safety at any time."

Lin Song is a thoughtful person, although the number is small, but he must not be careless, maybe this map is not from the Sword King, to a large extent, it was deliberately released by the enemy.

"Captain, it stands to reason that we must obey your words, but there is still something I don't understand, you said that this map may be a smoke agent deliberately released by the enemy, isn't this asking for trouble?"

Zhao Hu asked suspiciously, this kid is not deep in the city, and he can't hide things in his heart.

"Do you think it's better for the enemy to scatter manpower everywhere to deal with our opponents who have heard the news, or to attract these opponents to one place and then annihilate them in one fell swoop?"

Lin Song asked rhetorically, the meaning was already self-evident.

"Wouldn't we have thrown ourselves into the net, or we might as well not go."

Zhao Hu is not stupid, he crashed into the net in a daze, that is not a good thing.

"Zhao Hu, do we have a second choice?"

Qian Donglu interrupted Zhao Hu's words, speaking in the desert is also physically exhausting, and they must save every ounce of strength.

Lin Song took the snow wolf to set off ten minutes ahead of schedule and walked in front.

A few hours later, the snow wolf suddenly turned into a vigilant posture as if it was facing a great enemy, and the wolf's fangs spit out, warning Lin Song that there was a situation ahead.

Lin Song and Snow Wolf have been comrades-in-arms for many years, and they can understand Snow Wolf's intentions even if it is a slight move.

The sixth sense of a beast like a snow wolf is particularly sensitive, and with the snow wolf's warning, Lin Song immediately fell down, and saw that there seemed to be a tent shaking in the wind in front of him.

How could there be a stronghold here, could it be a temporary camp for enemy patrol squads?

No matter what, Lin Song quietly sneaked into the perimeter of the camp, but after observing it for a while, it didn't look like a camp with people, it was full of dead air.

Lin Song felt that this place was very strange, but he decided to venture in and check it out.

Judging from the state of the tent's preservation, it should have been left recently, and it is likely that it will not last more than three days.

Lin Song walked in and inspected almost all the tents, not even a single dead person was seen, but there were various packages scattered in each tent, which was too strange, it was normal to say that people were dead and things were left.

But there was no sign of anyone, as if no one had ever been here.

"Strange, where did these things come from?"

Lin Song couldn't figure it out, there must be a group of centaurs camped here, but what caused them to disappear without a trace?

Lin Song checked the backpacks left behind, almost all of them were food and a change of clothes, many of which were dirty clothes to be washed, and a few were electronic items such as laptops and mobile phones.

The dirty clothes show that they have not encountered a water source, so they can only take off their old clothes, and it seems that their purpose is also to come to find a water source.

What puzzled Lin Song was that almost all the electronic products left behind had become whiteboards, and the contents seemed to have been cleaned, leaving not even a trace.

This is so abnormal, if they want to destroy the evidence, they can completely incinerate all the electronic devices, and they don't have to go to such great lengths to delete the contents one by one.

What's the use of keeping these things behind, isn't it possible to keep the smaller ones?

"We are your slaves, we are your slaves......"

Lin Song found this audio in a mobile phone, and his voice seemed vast and heavy, but it was just this sentence, and I don't know why it was not retained.

However, a lot of food was kept, and Lin Song was not polite, and when he was hungry, he took it out and shared it with the snow wolf.

As I ate, a familiar voice on my phone rang in my ears.

"We are your slaves, we are your slaves."

But the snow wolf didn't seem to hear this strange sound, and was still enjoying the delicious food inside the canned food box.

Could it be auditory hallucinations? The snow wolf shouldn't be unable to hear it, since the snow wolf didn't react, then it must be an illusion.

Lin Song plucked out his ears, pricked them up vigorously, and listened carefully to the surroundings, except for the sound of the wind raging in the yellow sand, there was really no other noise.

Maybe it's really an illusion, Lin Song took out the last piece of meat in the can with a spoon and was about to put it in his mouth.

Outside the tent, there was a sound of sighing footsteps.

"These two boys don't come when they smell it, and they are not afraid of an ambush inside."

Lin Song shook his head, secretly amused in his heart, Qian Donglu is the king of soldiers, and he can't resist the temptation of food.

Even if Zhao Hu is a foodie, he would rather not die than treat that mouth badly.

Lin Song looked at the snow wolf, lying in the tent very comfortably, not even bothering to raise his eyelids, fully indicating that he was his own person.

The tent Lin Song chose was the best preserved, he lifted the tent curtain, and just wanted to talk and ask Qian Donglu and them to come over and eat canned food together.

But he was so surprised that he almost didn't scream, because the person who came was not Qian Donglu them, but a heavily armed enemy.