The soldiers don't know how many people they have killed in the past two days, and they don't know that this is the first time they have broken through the siege, but judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the next siege will not be so easy to break through.

"It's right here!" The soldiers glanced at the surrounding terrain, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, and if they were besieged by hundreds of people, they could hold out for at least half an hour.

Lei Minghui hoarded all the guns and ammunition on his back, all of which were collected from the killed enemies, and the original weapons that belonged to them had long been lost somewhere, and the soldiers and others had gone all the way, and they used what kind of weapons they picked up, and they were basically able to skillfully control all kinds of firearms and weapons.

Lei Minghui was busy overhauling his weapons, Ran Shuang was in charge of releasing the wind on duty, and the soldiers directly dialed Anthony's satellite phone to try to get in touch with Anthony again.

However, the other end of the phone was still busy with Didi's busy line, which made the soldiers' hearts sink to the bottom again.

It's been six hours since they lost contact with Anthony and the others, and the soldiers don't even know why they lost contact with them at this moment, and they don't know if they are alive or dead!

The soldier unconsciously licked his chapped lips, flicked the microphone lightly, and Ran Shuang subconsciously looked back at the soldier, his clear eyes full of doubts.

"Take a break, I'll be on duty!" The soldier lowered his voice.

Ran Shuang shook his head, "I'm fine, I can hold on!" ”

At this time, Lei Minghui, who had been overhauling the firearms, couldn't help but raise his head, and his face was squeezing, "Hey, soldier, why don't you know how to replace me?" ”

Two red glows suddenly flew on Ran Shuang's cold face, diluting Ran Shuang's cold breath.

Although Ran Shuang, the famous flower, already has an owner, it does not hinder Lei Minghui's appreciation and admiration, after all, everyone has a love for beauty, and at this moment it has been more than 30 hours in a fierce battle, for Ran Shuang, an image that is completely different from the cold war, for Lei Minghui at this moment, it is definitely a kind of redemption.

The soldier glanced at Lei Minghui coldly, "Let's do your job!" ”

Lei Minghui couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed, Ran Shuang glared at the soldiers and Lei Minghui with anger on his face, turned around and continued to be on duty.

The soldier turned over and walked in front of Lei Minghui, and the splashed yellow sand accidentally flew into the firearm that Lei Minghui wiped, and immediately made Lei Minghui anxious, "Hey, please stay away from me, wipe the gun!" ”

The soldier walked up to Lei Minghui without saying a word, picked up a firearm and began to wipe it, and then disassembled the firearm at a dizzying speed, and then quickly wiped each part carefully and quickly, in less than a minute, a firearm had been reassembled, and was put aside by the soldier, and then quickly picked up the other.

"Hey, you kid has a hand in wiping guns!" Lei Minghui couldn't help but exclaim, and the admiration between his eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

Although wiping firearms is the most basic item for special combat personnel, it is rare for a soldier to be so quick and neat, as if a soldier has been in contact with firearms since birth, and there is no trace of mechanical cooperation with firearms.

As everyone knows, when the soldiers were still Xie Shudong, they were once responsible for the maintenance of firearms in the 'Black Fire' organization, and there were even tens of thousands of firearms flowing from his hands, and the tacit understanding between them and firearms that he had cultivated in this way was naturally self-evident.

By the time the soldiers and Lei Minghui had finished overhauling all the firearms, it was already noon, and because of the continuous fighting for more than 30 hours, the food and water on the three of them had long been gone, but they had cut a lot of cacti along the way, although this thing was very unpalatable, but at the moment, under this condition, they could only swallow it desperately!

"Xiao Shuang, you can rest first, I'll be on duty!" The soldier stroked the microphone and lowered his voice.

Ran Shuang flicked the microphone to indicate that he had received it, and then the soldier walked out of the hole dug out by hand, and quickly ran towards Ran Shuang's location.

When he saw Ran Shuang's flushed and weak appearance, the soldier's heart couldn't help twitching slightly, although he knew that in such an environment, the state of the person could not be much better, but the soldier's heart still had an irrepressible throbbing.

The soldier took Ran Shuang's place and lay in the excavated sand pit, a pair of sharp and cold eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, with a vigilant face.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was already two o'clock in a blink of an eye, and this time was the hottest stage of the day on the 'God of War Base', so the three of them were changed from the original two hours to an hour, and by the time it was the turn of the soldiers again, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

The 'God of War Base' is located north of the equator, and more than eight of the 24 hours of the day are hot periods, and the real sunset time is 9 o'clock in the evening, which can be said to be the true meaning of 'long days and short nights', even in winter.

Ran Shuang and Lei Minghui leaned their backs on the damp sand to cool off, although they were closing their eyes to recuperate, but their nerves were in a state of alertness, and in the event of an emergency, both of them would enter the battle state as soon as possible.

At this moment, a rustling sound sounded in the earphones of the two, and almost at the same time, Ran Shuang and Lei Minghui suddenly opened their eyes, a pair of clear and calm eyes were full of sharpness ready to go, where was there still half a point of sleepiness.

"Someone's coming!" The soldier's deep voice came out of the microphone, and the voice was suppressed to an extremely low level.

Ran Shuang and Lei Minghui quickly glanced at each other, and then quickly picked up their guns and quietly jumped out of the sand hole.

At this time, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, but the sun was still hanging obliquely in the sky, reflecting the entire Gobi Desert under a golden halo, and the rising heat distorted the vision, looking at it from a distance, as if the desert was constantly shaking.

The soldiers observed the identity of the person through the sniper scope, and it was easy to distinguish that it was someone from the 'Black Fire' organization.

The soldiers squinted slightly, looking at the mighty crowd, and found that the people of the 'Viper' organization were among them! It's also expected by the soldiers!

It seems that this is a joint operation of the Viper and the Black Fire Organization, and it can be judged from the number of people alone that they have already set out in their nests, ready to wipe them out.

The soldier's sharp and cold eyes instantly narrowed into a line, and the cold light flickered for a while, if he wanted his life, it depended on whether they had the life to take it!

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