Desert Training Camp is also known as D-7 Training Camp, and "D" is the acronym of the English word "Desert".

The D-7 training camp is located in the Sahara Desert, the second largest desert in the world after Antarctica.

The Sahara Desert is the world's largest sandy desert, covering almost all of northern Africa, with a length of about 4,800 kilometers from east to west and between 1,300 and 1,900 kilometers from north to south, with a total area of about 9,065,000 square kilometers, traversing the northern part of the African continent, accounting for about 32% of the total area of Africa.

The climatic conditions in this region are very harsh and it is one of the most inhospitable places on Earth for living things. "Sahara" is a transliteration of the Arabic language, in which "Sahara" means great desert. The Sahara Desert is not only the sunniest place in the world, but also the harshest natural desert, with the highest evaporation rate in the world.

The Sahara Desert divides the continent into two parts, North Africa and Southern Black Africa, which have very different climates and cultures. The southern border of the Sahara Desert is a savanna, known in Arabic as the "Sahel".

The D-7 training camp is located on the northern edge of the Sahara Desert, close to Egypt and Libya. The plane in which Tactical Group B was flying slowly landed at Cairo Airport in Egypt and walked out of the terminal with a small amount of luggage.

"I'm Fox Three, the 'fox' of the fox, are you here to participate in the training class?"

As soon as the six men of Tactical Group B walked out of the terminal, they were stopped by a man dressed in local attire and wearing sunglasses and an Arabic scarf around his face.

Luo Hao nodded towards the man in front of him, who was supposed to be an assistant coach in the D-7 training camp, and stretched out his palm forward, revealing the "Wood Dragon" badge in his palm.

After his identity was confirmed, the man who identified himself as "Fox Three" led six members of Tactical Group B to the parking lot, got into a black Volkswagen Carawe, and headed to the D-7 training camp.

On the way to the D-7 training camp in front, Hu San, who was driving the car, looked at the six people in the car through the rearview mirror, and kindly reminded: "You are two weeks behind the expected time, and the boss is in a very bad mood, so you should pay attention to yourself when you get to the training camp." ”

Facing Hu San's kind reminder, Luo Hao nodded gratefully.

The journey from the airport to the D-7 camp was long, and the black Volkswagen Kairuves drove for fifteen hours on the road, making two gas stops in between, and by the time they arrived at the D-7 camp, it was already six o'clock local time the next morning.

The D-7 camp was larger and more shabby than the previous jungle camp. The camp was surrounded by several sand dunes, and there was nothing in the entire camp except tents, some of which had fallen and half of which were buried in the sand.

"Crazy dragon, there are snipers around, the number is unknown." Li Yifeng, who got out of the car, whispered to Luo Hao beside him.

Li Yifeng, who had just stepped out of the car, out of the intuition of a sniper, looked around and keenly spotted the sniper team lurking on the surrounding sand dunes.

Although there were no watchtowers equipped with light machine guns around the D-7 training camp, there were nine sniper teams armed with M82A1 anti-materiel sniper rifles on the surrounding sand dunes.

Although it does not provide continuous fire suppression like a machine gun watchtower, the long range and power of the anti-materiel sniper rifle can still protect the entire D-7 training camp from the airtight, and under the strict monitoring of these sniper teams, no one can invade the D-7 training camp without a trace.

Just as Luo Hao and Li Yifeng were communicating in a whisper, a rapid automatic rifle shot sounded, and then a string of bullets fell one centimeter away from their toes, and the sand kicked by the bullets was more than ten centimeters high.

A man wearing an AOR1 desert camouflage combat uniform known as the "Golden Suit", a man with a height of one hundred and eighty-five centimeters, stood like a bladeless heavy sword in the desert five meters away from Luo Hao's people, the sand had already reached his ankles, and it was obvious that the man had been standing in that position for a long time.

And in the sand at his feet, lying quietly lay a few bullet casings that reflected a golden sheen in the early morning sun.

The man holding a HK416 assault rifle in his right hand walked up to the tactical group B and said in a cold voice: "You waste, you are two weeks late!" If it's on the battlefield, it's enough for you trash to be shot a hundred times! ”

This man wearing a desert camouflage combat uniform, wearing sunglasses on his face, tall and handsome, with terrifying explosive power in his muscles all over his body, and a cold face, is the bishop of the D-7 training camp and Zhu Licheng's uncle - Zhu Zhiyang, codenamed "Desert Fox"!

In World War II, Erwin? Johannes? Eugen? Rommel was known as the "Desert Fox" because of his outstanding achievements in the African theater.

Zhu Zhiyang once said to himself that aside from Rommel's identity as a Nazi German general, he admired Rommel's military talent very much, and this is why he used "Desert Fox" as his code name!

In the D-7 training camp, Zhu Zhiyang, codenamed "Desert Fox", is the "fox head", and the rest of the assistant coaches use the combination of "fox" and numbers to form a code name, such as the fox who went to the terminal to pick up the tactical group B and came to the D-7 training camp.

Zhu Zhiyang raised the HK416 assault rifle in his hand, pointed at the twenty-meter position behind the left of the tactical group B with the barrel of the gun, three tents that had been blown down by the wind and half of them had been buried in the sand, and said: "Originally, I had already set up tents for you, but because you wastes were late, these tents lacked maintenance, were blown down by the wind, and were buried by the sand!" ”

Zhu Zhiyang raised his wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, and ordered: "I'll give you fifteen minutes now, dig out the three tents out of the sand for me, rebuild them, and then go in and change into your training clothes and gather in front of me, if anyone is late, even if it's only for a second, get back for me!" ”

As soon as Zhu Zhiyang's words fell, Luo Hao and the others threw away the shoulder bag in their hands and ran towards the three tents, because none of them dared to doubt Zhu Zhiyang's words.

Fifteen minutes later, all of them changed into AOR1 desert camouflage combat uniforms, and the tactical B group stood neatly in front of Zhu Zhiyang, and on their collars, neatly pinned the "Wood Dragon" badge that shone silver in the air.

"Six S-Grades?"

Zhu Zhiyang swept his eyes, pinned the "Wood Dragon" badge on the collars of the six people, and snorted coldly: "The man's wife is really becoming more and more unreliable, and she will actually give a group of waste S-level ratings who don't even have a sense of time!" ”