Chapter 234: Militants in the Desert

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Thinking like this, Niu Zhiyuan took out a sealed letter from his pocket, which was handed to him by Zhong Jian before he and Xia Junhao were sent to the ship, and specially instructed him: After arriving at the destination, someone will come to him, and then tear the letter open, read the content of the letter with the connector, and act according to the content.

Touching the thickness of the envelope, Niu Zhiyuan deduced that there was only one piece of paper inside, and he never thought of tearing the envelope in advance and reading the contents, because this was an order given to him by Zhong Jian, as a soldier, he must first obey the order, this is the duty of a soldier, and this is not one of the contents of the test.

Sealing the envelope again, Niu Zhiyuan looked up, his eyes were pierced by the sun, and at this time he had already felt the burning heat on his skin, which showed how vicious the sun in the desert was, and the desert terrain was sand with low heat capacity, which heated up quickly, and the ground was as hot as a steamer.

Niu Zhiyuan knew very well that if he couldn't find a water source, his body would collapse due to dehydration in two hours at most.

"This is the chaotic Yiguo......" Niu Zhiyuan looked at the dozen or so high-rise buildings, guessing in his heart what his test task was this time.

The tall buildings did not look far away, but they were actually no less than twenty kilometers away from where he was, and they could only be clearly seen because of the open and flat terrain, the weather was clear, and the visibility was high.

Without too much hesitation, and without considering whether the people who connected with him could find him, Niu Zhiyuan decided to walk towards those high-rise buildings, but walked for several miles, there was no place to shade along the way, and he was exposed to the sun all the time, and the hot ground did not grow a single grass, not even a single desert plant such as cacti and camel thorns, let alone look for water sources.

"It's okay, it's not very far from town." Niu Zhiyuan looked at the tall buildings that were getting closer and closer, and secretly rejoiced.

After striding in the desert for an hour and crossing a sand dune, a desert road appeared in front of Niu Zhiyuan, and he was refreshed and walked quickly onto the road.

This highway seems to have been forgotten by the world, lying lonely on the desert, and the end behind Niu Zhiyuan is an endless desert

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As far as the eye can see are the tall buildings. It's just that there is not a single car on the road, and there is no one, only Niu Zhiyuan is walking.

At a certain moment, Niu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that he was left alone in the whole world, and a feeling of loneliness began to breed in his heart.

Niu Zhiyuan feels that he has walked no less than 20 kilometers, but the distance does not seem to have shortened much, with Niu Zhiyuan's physical fitness 20 kilometers is nothing, but it is too hot here, the sweat loss rate is too fast, even if the physical fitness is still strong, but if the body is dehydrated, the result is the same.

Just when Niu Zhiyuan secretly calculated the relationship between the sweating speed of running and walking and the time it takes, and measured whether it was better to run or walk, the sound of a car driving at high speed came from behind him, and the speed was very fast, Niu Zhiyuan immediately turned around and looked at it, and quickly estimated that the speed was no less than 150 kilometers per hour.

With the sharp sound of brakes, a Niu Zhiyuan had never seen it, and some old armed off-road vehicles stopped next to Niu Zhiyuan.

"Bang." After a dull slam of the door, a Central Asian man dressed in desert camouflage uniform, with a thick beard on his chin and a light machine gun in his hand, got out of the car and came to Niu Zhiyuan. His eyes were like knives, looking at Niu Zhiyuan with a scrutinizing face, and he kept looking at the latter.

Niu Zhiyuan had a harmless expression on his face, but his right foot was half a step back, his body leaned forward slightly, and his hands were drooping, ready to attack or dodge at the fastest speed at any time, and at the same time, he secretly observed the man and judged his identity.

"Between the ages of thirty-two and thirty-five, there are no epaulettes and collar flowers on his clothes, he should not be armed by the government, judging by his appearance, plus the other person in his car is loaded with ammunition, I am afraid that he is going to perform some mission." Niu Zhiyuan was already vigilant to the extreme in his heart, and quickly came to these conclusions in his mind.

“#¥&*¥#@?” The militant suddenly said something sternly, he should be questioning Niu Zhiyuan, but unfortunately Niu Zhiyuan couldn't understand anything.

"I don't understand what you say, do you know Chinese?" Niu Zhiyuan knew that he must not be silent at this time, otherwise it would cause some kind of very bad misunderstanding, so he

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He replied in Chinese with an innocent and blank face.

"Are you Chinese?" The militants' eyes flashed, and it was changed to a Chinese conversation.

Niu Zhiyuan was very happy in his heart, he was most afraid of being regarded as an enemy by the other party because he could not communicate, and quickly said: "I am Chinese, I am a tourist, but I am lost." ”

This is the rhetoric that Niu Zhiyuan had just thought of, but something went wrong, the militant suddenly changed his face, raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at Niu Zhiyuan.

Niu Zhiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at the fingers of the opponent's buckle machine, resisting the urge to move or dodge, let out a frightened scream, hurriedly raised his hands, made a surrender form, and said excitedly: "This friend, do you have any misunderstanding?" ”

"Hold your head in your hands and climb into the car with your upper body!" The militants stepped forward and stabbed Niu Zhiyuan in the ass with the muzzle of a gun and pushed him to the car with his left hand.

When the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his buttocks, Niu Zhiyuan's body muscles tensed instantly, but he still did not choose to resist, and obediently climbed on the car and held his head with both hands.

After seeing Niu Zhiyuan holding his head in his hands, the militants began to search Niu Zhiyuan's body, and the search was very careful, even Niu Zhiyuan's armpits and crotch were touched, which made Niu Zhiyuan embarrassed and speechless. Soon, the sealed letter in Niu Zhiyuan's pocket was found, and the militants tore it open without hesitation.

Niu Zhiyuan watched the reaction of the militants when they read the letter out of the corner of his eye, the main reason why he didn't move was that he guessed that the other party was the person who connected with him, and the other party happened to know Chinese, which confirmed his guess even more. Of course, if the other party was not the person who connected with him, he would have taken action without hesitation after the other party had read the letter, knocked down the two militants, and robbed the other party's weapons and equipment.

After reading the letter, the militant glanced at Niu Zhiyuan, then took out a mobile phone and scanned it on the letterhead, and Niu Zhiyuan heard a 'ding' sound from the mobile phone.

"You are indeed a brother from China!" The vigilance on the faces of the militants disappeared, and there was a smile on it.

As he spoke, the militants handed the letter back to Niu Zhiyuan and signaled that Niu Zhiyuan could get up.

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