Yes, it is the sheepskin with moisture on their bodies, between their exhalation and inhalation, when they use their skin to enjoy the coolness and comfort brought to them by the sheepskin with moisture, the "Jihad No. 1" poison has penetrated into their bodies little by little along their sweat pores.

What a domineering "Holy War No. 1" poison, what a domineering trap!

Looking at the children who were pushing each other just now and didn't want to drink other people's water, the Afghan guerrilla leader was really stunned, he raised his head violently, and let out a long howl like a wounded lone wolf.

The Afghan guerrilla captain pointed to the guerrillas who were already stupid with shovels and shouted: "Dig, dig for me, make me dig hard, let me see what kind of trap we have planted!" ”

When they dug nearly three feet deep, one of the guerrillas shoveled down a shovel and shoveled into a small cave, and when he subconsciously raised the shovel, a heavy machine gun bullet casing, along with a few branches, was shoveled out by him.

The Afghan guerrilla leader looked at the heavy machine gun bullet casing that fell to the ground, and a few colorless and odorless drops slowly flowed out of the bullet casing, but he could see the hopeless venom of the person in the bloody throat! He, a guerrilla warfare expert with rich experience in actual combat and equally good at laying mines and traps, understood the truth after a little thought. The [***] people had long judged that they would also extract fresh water from this vein, so he designed a set of time-delay poisoning traps here!

Beneath the sand from which the Afghan guerrillas had just extracted fresh water, the Afghan guerrillas dug out a dozen small caves erected with tree branches, and in these caves, without exception, a heavy machine gun bullet casing was placed. These bullet casings are placed at such an angle that if someone gouges them a few times and digs a few shovels, they will dump themselves, mix them with fresh water, and the "Jihad No. 1" poison placed in the bullet casings will be dumped into the sand.

The liquid poison was mixed into a liquid and infiltrated upwards little by little under the evaporation of the heat inside the sand, so that the fresh water collected by the Afghan guerrillas at the beginning was non-toxic, but it didn't take long for them to collect and carefully pour fresh water into their own kettles, and the fresh water they squeezed into their mouths became a sickle in the hands of death!

The Afghan guerrilla leader kicked the bullet casings lying at his feet far, far away.

The people of the world finally saw the cleverness of the Chinese, the cunning of the Chinese, the shamelessness of the Chinese people, and the meanness of the Chinese people in front of the television!

A special operations expert faced an interview with reporters and said frankly: "These two [***] people have taught all our soldiers, including terrorists, the most vivid lesson in poisoning, stumbling, and trapping!" My biggest headache right now is that with this kind of desert survival show being broadcast to the world 24 hours a day, terrorists all over the world are watching and learning with us. They will scrutinize every detail of this protracted tug-of-war until they infiltrate their own terror. ”

What this special operations expert said is definitely not alarmist!

Zhan Xia Ge is the third super ace soldier in the history of China's Fifth Special Force to win five medals at the same time!

Do you know why the Chinese Army is known as invincible in the world?

Not only because the Chinese [***] team has the "spiritual atomic bomb" created in the [***] era, but also because the Chinese [***] team has experienced eight years of anti-Japanese war, three years of liberation war, and three years of war to resist US aggression and aid Korea, every war we have defeated the strong with the weak, and every war we have been bombed by the enemy with planes, tanks, and artillery without air supremacy and almost no high-altitude defensive weapons!

In the face of these steel fortresses, the enemy's thousands of artillery pieces and hundreds of fighters bombarded indiscriminately, they have become the world's most proficient in civil engineering operations, and they have designed the most reasonable and effective battlefield living space for themselves!

Throughout the world, no matter what Delta Special Forces you are, whether it's the Israeli Special Forces or the Afghan guerrillas, no army is more skilled at civil engineering than the Medium [***] team; No army could only use wood, stones, hair, matches, gunpowder earthwork with nitrate, disulfur, and charcoal to make grenades from the border areas, and to create thunderstorms, flying mines, trip mines, chain mines, sub-mother mines, and directional mines, and the squadron that had been playing with the enemy for 14 years could even lay mines!

The middle [***] team is the ancestor who plays with designing traps and laying mines, and the battle song is carefully cultivated by the fifth special unit, and even the instructor has to secretly stick out a thumbs, the ancestor of the ancestors!

While Zhan Xia Ge and Zhao Haiping were resting under a sand dune, Zhao Haiping honestly lay in the shade behind the sand dune and tried to relax his body, but Zhan Xia Ge's attention was attracted by a few sea buckthorns that were only more than two feet tall near the dune. Sea buckthorn is a good thing, the bunches of sea buckthorn fruit can not only be eaten, but also can extract sea buckthorn oil in it, making it a necessary sunscreen oil when acting in the desert against the sun.

Zhan Xia Ge spit out the cleaning stick used to clean his mouth in his mouth, pulled out the tiger tooth fighting saber, and originally planned to cut down those sea buckthorn fruits and branches together, so that not only can he obtain sea buckthorn, but he can also directly make sea buckthorn branches into new chewing sticks, but for some reason, Zhan Xia Ge slowly put the tiger tooth fighting saber back into the scabbard.

Zhan Xia Ge seemed to be tired, turning those few sea buckthorn plants around, until Zhao Haiping was dazzled, Zhao Haiping finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand and point to a small piece of green plants, in this small piece of green plants, there are also a few points of red, in a golden desert, it looks quite eye-catching.

Zhao Haiping swallowed lightly and said, "Master, aren't there still two pickled fruit sand jujubes there, why don't you pick them, do you still plan to leave them for the enemy behind?" ”

Zhan Xia Ge nodded, stretched out his hand and carefully picked a few fully ripe sand dates from the Bubble Fruit Sand Jujube Tree, and threw them to Zhao Haiping, but he turned out a few green leaves from his pocket and put them in his mouth to chew. Zhan Xia Ge suddenly bent down, picked up a small string of dried feces from the ground, and didn't know when the sand rabbit was left here, sent them to Zhao Haiping, and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Zhao Haiping, whose mouth was stuffed with sand dates, widened his eyes and shook his head.

"Alas, what about the good things, let me eat them, but I still don't appreciate them!" Zhan Xia Ge shook his head and sighed, in Zhao Haiping's eyes like looking at a monster, he really sent the string of sand rabbit dung into his mouth, he didn't chew it, he didn't even bring water to drink, and swallowed it into his stomach as soon as he raised his neck.

Zhao Haiping only felt that his stomach was tumbling for a while, and a feeling of nausea that could not be suppressed rushed from his stomach to his brain, and he couldn't help lying on the ground and retching a few times.

"There are two kinds of rabbit feces, one is of course garbage, even wild dogs will not smell it, and the other is rich in inorganic salts and various minerals necessary for living organisms, and even rabbits themselves will swallow their second kind of feces." Zhan Xia Ge stared at Zhao Haiping, who was lying on the ground and was retching, and said coldly: "I can eat moss that even wild goats can't swallow, and I can stand in the dung pit and breathe with my own miniature oxygen cylinder while eating my own lunch!" The first time I killed was when I was a torture gunman at the execution ground, a psychopathic killer who killed 17 young girls in a row and dismembered their bodies. At that time, the veterans told me that there was really nothing to kill, and that a shot in the back of the prisoner's head was just a small bullet hole, and that the blood would not spurt out too much, and the scene would not be too disgusting, as long as I could overcome my psychological problems, in fact, there was really nothing to shoot and kill. ”

Zhao Haiping really didn't know why Zhan Xia Ge suddenly mentioned that he shot and killed someone for the first time, but he couldn't help but be hooked and curious, he stood up and asked, "What is the result?" ”

"The result?"

The corners of Zhan Xia Ge's mouth slowly raised a bitter smile, and he said softly: "My instructor at that time was Zhu Jianjun's eldest brother. He secretly changed the automatic rifle I used for execution, and the new rifle magazine was full of dummy bullets, and what was even more terrifying was that the gun was also adjusted by Zhu Jianjun's eldest brother! As soon as I pulled the wrench, the prisoner who knelt less than a meter away in front of me suddenly exploded in front of my eyes like a watermelon that had been thrown to the floor! ”

"I was caught off guard and my face was splashed with the blood and brains of the prisoners, and I was really frightened. I obviously adjusted the automatic rifle to a single shot, but I don't know why, the whole rifle kept firing, and I didn't dare to raise the gun at all, as soon as I raised the gun, the bullets would accidentally injure other soldiers and brothers! All I could do was let the muzzle continue to droop, and I could only let the bullets hit the body of the psychopathic killer one by one. Mass of blood and flesh splattered out of his body, splashing onto my face and into my eyes. Until a full thirty bullets were fired into the body of the perverted annihilator, and he was completely smashed into a pile of minced flesh that could no longer be seen in any form. And some of those minced meat and bones stuck firmly to my body, the sticky and greasy feeling, the taste of liquid flowing on my face with human body temperature, I think, I will never forget it in my life! ”

Zhao Haiping looked at the man standing tall in front of him, what a terrible burden he had supported on his strong shoulders! Zhao Haiping couldn't imagine how much time it would take for a recruit who had never been on the battlefield to recover after all this. Behind his almost great fighting power, there are buried passages after paragraphs, ordinary people don't dare to imagine at all, let alone imagine the experience, right?!

Zhao Haiping inhaled lightly and asked in a strange voice, "And then?!" ”

"Then I was praised by Zhu Jianjun's eldest brother for the first time, and I was able to walk out straight, without screaming, crying, or hysterical collapse, but I returned the gun to him with a pale face. He said that I was a natural bastard, and he said that he finally found a trace of merit in me, the garbage in the garbage, that is, the reflex nerve is slower than others, the emotional nerve is more wooden than others, and the stomach nerve is stupider than others! In order to commend me for being a stupid person, Brother Zhu Jianjun ordered me not to wear gloves and take a big garbage bag to collect the body of the perverted gangster who had just been beaten to pieces by me! ”

Zhan Xia Ge stared at his hands and said softly: "That bastard was hit by thirty big bullets, his whole body was blown into more than a hundred pieces by lead bullets, and I used these hands to pick up those pieces of meat piece by piece into the big garbage bag." Every time I couldn't help but want to throw up, Brother Zhu Jianjun would kick me hard in the ass. In the end, I didn't throw up, so Brother Zhu Jianjun commended me again! ”

"He invited me to eat steak and pork brain in the evening, the steak was fresh and good beef, zero ripening, no condiment and no salt, and when the pork brain was brought to me, it was still hot. Brother Zhu Jianjun is also very considerate of my feelings, so he didn't prepare knives, forks and spoons for me, and when I ate pig brains, I could only use my own hands to grab them little by little and send them into my mouth. That temperature, that smell, immediately reminded me of the brains of the prisoner I shot in the morning! ”

Although he knew that sympathy was tantamount to an insult to a soldier like Zhan Xia Ge, Zhao Haiping's eyes still involuntarily flashed with a trace of pity, and he asked softly, "As a result, you vomited?" ”

"Nope!"

"Because at that time, I already understood that if a warrior wants to survive in the harshest environment, he must know how to respect food!" If I want to live, I have to eat, I must not vomit! If I vomited at that time, I would have been the loser who was eliminated by Zhu Jianjun when he faced the test of his eldest brother! When Brother Zhu Jianjun watched me finish eating the kilogram of raw steak and a pound of pig brains, I couldn't stand up, because I used my tiger tooth fighting saber to stab me four times in my thigh! ”

"If you want to surpass the armed police force that can only perform ordinary tasks, if you want to truly become a master of special operations, and if you want to have a tougher and stronger vitality than others on the battlefield, you must be able to do what others can't do, and be able to endure what others can't endure! Remember, Heaven only gives miracles to those who are prepared! Zhan Xia Ge sent the few remaining grains of sand rabbit dung in his hand to Zhao Haiping again, and ordered: "Eat it!" ”

Zhao Haiping stared at the sand rabbit dung that Zhan Xia Ge sent to him for the second time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the sand rabbit dung that represented inorganic salts and various minerals necessary for the human body, and slowly sent them into his mouth, and then he chewed slowly and bit slowly. Zhao Haiping's Adam's apple kept surging up and down, the joints of his hands were pinched white, and he kept bursting out with the sound of "crackling horn", but he still kept biting and chewing.

Every time he chewed, Zhao Haiping would think of the big boy whose whole body was splashed with blood, shredded flesh and brains; With every bite, Zhao Haiping would think of the soldier who had just picked up more than a hundred pieces of broken corpses with his own hands, and was about to taste raw beef and pig brains that had not undergone any processing; Every time his stomach churned, Zhao Haiping would think of the man who stabbed him four times in the thigh in order to prevent himself from throwing up!

Zhao Haiping chewed and bit like this, until all the grains of sand rabbit dung were bitten in his mouth and all of them were dissolved by his saliva, and then he slowly sent those things into his stomach along with his own saliva.

Zhan Xia Ge nodded with satisfaction, he didn't pick the rest of the bubble fruit sand cane dates, nor did he pick the nutritious sea buckthorn fruit that can extract vegetable oil and eat, Zhao Haiping didn't ask more, he learned the appearance of Zhan Xia Ge, turned out a piece of bone from the sand layer that I don't know what year and month what animal left here, and put it into his mouth.

After a long journey in the desert, you must regularly replenish your body with enough salt and calcium, no matter how much nutrients are still in this bone, chew it up and swallow it into your stomach, and you can also replenish a little bit of physical strength. It was only at this time that Zhao Haiping suddenly understood why Zhan Xia Ge dared to enter the desert without sufficient supplies, a soldier like him, even if he was in the desert, could still find enough food to sustain his life!

Zhan Xia Ge took out the last first-aid kit from their pockets, the hemostatic bandage in this first-aid kit had long been used up by them, and even the sewing thread that could be used up to close the wound was also used up by them, and there was only a syringe surnamed primary and a pain-relieving morphine in it.

Zhan Xia Ge removed the plastic bag on the syringe once, and injected a "Jihad No. 1" poison mixed with fresh water into a liquid form on one of the sea buckthorn trees. He carefully inspected for a long time, and then injected five milliliters of "Jihad No. 1" poison into a fruit tree.

When Zhan Xia Ge and Zhao Haiping left this resting position, they didn't touch the sand dates and sea buckthorn fruits that could have been eaten and tasted quite good.

A few hours later, the terrorists and the pursuing force arrived at the location where Zhan Xia Ge and Zhao Haiping had erased all traces of their stops. Seeing the sea buckthorn fruit and the bubble fruit sand canopy dates, a group of "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorists cheered and rushed over, and the small number of sand dates and sea buckthorn fruits were swept away by them, and some people who ran behind were a little slower with their hands and feet, seeing that the red sand dates had become a prize in the hands of others, they swallowed their saliva and simply picked all the leaves with a little green.

The more than 100 people were like locusts crossing the border, and in less than a minute, all the sand dates, sea buckthorn fruits and leaves were coaxed by them. They were just about to put the food in their mouths when they heard a loud shout: "Stop! ”

The Afghan guerrilla captain glared at the members of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization", and there was a look of hatred in his eyes, after all, the Chechen [***] army had experienced two Chechen wars and was already a professional soldier who had grown up from the flames of war. However, the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" is composed of dozens of large and small terrorist organizations, which are usually unorganized and undisciplined, and they are like a mass of scattered sand, and when they go to the desert, they reveal their bandits' true surnames. It's such a piece of garbage, and it is too whimsical to even want to challenge China, the strongest army in the world, and forcibly break off a piece of land from people's mouths to do reading, right?! Which country has its own homeland and is not piled up with the smoke of blood and the bones of soldiers?!

And those guys who held the sand dates in their hands subconsciously stuffed the sand dates directly into their mouths and chewed hard, did they think that they, an old man who was already in his sixties, would go to grab a few sand dates with their children?

The Afghan guerrilla leader said helplessly to an Afghan guerrilla who knew Uyghur: "Remind them, be careful of poison!" ”

After fulfilling his obligations as an ally, the Afghan guerrilla leader turned around and walked away, and he really didn't want to see the ugliness of this group of so-called "allies" anymore. Now that everyone is in the same boat, they can't work together, and they show their real names to the fullest just for a few sand dates, how can such allies expect them to stand up in the face of danger?

Hearing the Afghan guerrilla relay the captain's words, the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorists who had already put the sand dates into their mouths suddenly widened their eyes, and the mouth that was still chewing there froze violently, as if he had a mouth sore, he suddenly covered his mouth, let out a painful moan, and spit out the chewed jujube meat in his mouth along with a jujube pit, he pointed to the food with a few bloodshots, and shouted in a crying voice: "Blood, blood, I vomited blood, I was poisoned!" I'm going to die! I've been poisoned, I'm going to die! ”

The Afghan guerrillas stared at the food scraps on the ground and couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, the so-called vomiting of blood was just that this "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" terrorist ate dates too quickly and was accidentally pierced in the mouth by the date core. If the sand dates are really poisonous, with the highly poisonous surname of "Jihad No. 1", how can he still make him cry, scream and dance for half a day?

Another Afghan guerrilla standing in the distance whispered: "How can you be a terrorist if you are so timid?" ”

A member of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" who finally had some brains raised the sand dates in his hand and said with a smile: "If those two [***] people really found these things, they would not have time to pick them to fill their stomachs, where would they poison them?" Look at this sand date in my hand, there are not only holes bitten by insects on it, but also a live ant, if it is really poisonous, this ant should have been poisoned to death, right?! ”

The member of the "East Turkistan Liberation Organization" put the wormhole sand dates into his mouth, and while biting and gurgling, he stuffed the two sand dates into the hands of the Afghan guerrillas, and said with a smile: "I picked these dates from the same tree, so it is impossible for some dates to be poisonous and some not poisonous on the same tree, right?" Even if a Chinese [***] person wants to poison, he can't poison without destroying the surface of the jujube, right? ”

(To be continued)