The grains of sand hit the unsuspecting chest, like countless tiny needles piercing the skin, bringing a subtle tingling sensation.

The few scars left from the previous battle still hung on his skin, and the shirtless man trudged through the sandstorm, the sharp saber in his hand flashing a cold light.

Fighting against three hundred enemies with the strength of one person was undoubtedly an outright act of death, but now, Lin Chi was not fighting alone. The craziest tyrant in the desert is on his side.

The already exhausted soldiers of the search party encountered a savage sandstorm again, and at this time, they all staggered backwards with difficulty, trying to get out of the sandstorm.

Due to the large number of friendly troops nearby, even knowing that the enemy was eyeing them, these soldiers did not dare to open fire for a while. And in their opinion, there is only one person on the other side, and they should not dare to take the initiative to charge, they must have taken this opportunity to run away directly......

They never dreamed that the deserter they were searching for would rush into an army of 300 people on their own!

Rushing forward a few steps quickly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chi, and at the moment when the other party appeared, the short scimitar in his hand had already cut the opponent's throat mercilessly.

"Uh......"

The soldier with his throat cut clutched his throat and fell, his screams hidden in the whistling sand.

Lin Chi bent down and pulled out a broad-bladed saber from the scabbard on the corpse's waist, and when he held a weapon in each hand, the "Titan Grip" was also triggered instantly, and the speed of the whole person was a little faster.

The masked "Grim Reaper" wearing night vision devices passed through the crowd with two sabers in his hands, leaving behind several corpses with their throats cut.

"He rushed in—"

Before a soldier could finish his sentence, he was cut off by a sharp blade.

The yellow sand obscured everyone's view, and while the visibility was reduced, the howling wind also drowned out the screams, until nearly ten people were killed, and the soldiers, who were still stunned in the sandstorm, finally realized that the enemy had attacked, and the faces under the masks twisted like deformed bitter melons.

At this time, there was only one thought left in everyone's hearts: did he die......

"Enemy attack!"

As one soldier shouted, the other soldiers drew their sabers.

Due to the fact that there were too many friendly troops around, no one dared to shoot with firearms, so they had to rely on sabers to defend themselves. The commander, who had been hiding behind the crowd, was not a fool, and immediately turned on the radio and shouted to his subordinates scattered in the sandstorm:

"Move to the middle, don't attack casually! See clearly that it is the enemy before you make a move, be careful not to accidentally injure your own people! ”

"Received...... Yes! ”

A scream over the radio caused the soldiers to panic again.

Everyone was looking left and right, looking for traces of the enemy, and the originally scattered crowd also began to shrink to the middle, turning into a dense formation.

It's a pity that these soldiers, who are accustomed to crowd tactics, have not yet realized that the dense positions just provide opportunities for the enemy.

Rumble!

A grenade exploded in the crowd, instantly knocking more than a dozen people to the ground. For a while, flesh and blood flew in the crowd, and the blood that spurted from the comrades soaked the clothes of the nearby soldiers.

"Don't panic, get out!" The commander shouted.

Realizing that there was an explosion ahead, he began to panic even though he continued to command. Although the enemy seems to be only one person, now that I think about it, it may be that a large number of men and horses are hiding under the sand, taking advantage of this opportunity to suddenly kill.

- Could it be that your troops were ambushed?

Thinking of this possibility, the commander's already terrible face became worse, staring at his bloodshot eyes, trying to see the dust in front of him, but the grains of sand stained on the goggles blurred his vision.

The commander wanted to lead the soldiers out of the sandstorm, but it was undoubtedly very difficult to evacuate from this violent sandstorm.

If it weren't for the compass, he wouldn't have been able to tell which direction he was heading, but the question now was ......

"The sandstorm is coming from the west, right?" The commander shouted to the big soldier beside him.

"Looks like ......," the soldier replied, a little embarrassed.

"Let's retreat to the west!" The Commander said as he walked to the west of the compass marker.

In the dusty sky, they couldn't find the enemy's position at all, and the only way to do this was to withdraw from the sandstorm area and regroup.

However, the enemy that these soldiers were chasing was clearly aware of this.

"Want to run?" Lin Chi laughed.

Although he couldn't see the enemy's position clearly, Lin Chi still noticed that the number of enemies he encountered was getting smaller and smaller, and these soldiers who were originally chasing him seemed to be retreating to the rear of the sandstorm.

While retreating, AK gunfire rang out in a sandstorm.

In the face of the elusive enemy, a small group of soldiers finally gave up on using their sabers for self-defense, and began to shoot indiscriminately - in order to save their own lives, the lives of their teammates seemed to them to be completely indifferent......

"Ahhhh

A soldier who was on the verge of collapse howled and raised his AK-47 to open fire, and the three comrades, who were relieved to hand their backs to him, were immediately shot several times and fell in a pool of blood.

"Stop fighting!" A soldier next to him rushed forward and tried to stop the man's madness: "Don't shoot, you're hitting your own people!" ”

"I'm going to ...... Kill him! The soldier who fired the shot shouted loudly, trembling as he changed his magazine: "Don't stop me!" ”

Syllable!

A gunshot rang out, and the soldier, who was still going to continue shooting, fell into the yellow sand with blood spurting from his chest, and the comrade-in-arms next to him put away Tokarev's pistol with a very solemn expression on his face.

"I'm sorry...... Brothers. ”

The terrifying sandstorm continued, and the screams of soldiers and the gunfire of AKs rang out from time to time in the dust that covered the sky. When the embarrassed commander finally led the soldiers out of the sandstorm area from the west, the original team of 300 people was significantly smaller than before.

"Fix it right away and check the number of people." The bearded commander ripped off the mask from his face and stared at his embarrassed men and the "sand wall" behind him, which was still moving to the east.

The commander knew that this sandstorm had devoured the lives of many of his subordinates. As for the number of people, it should be counted soon......

"Three people lost in the second shift!"

"Report, the third class was completely wiped out......"

Soon, the details of the soldiers were reported, and by the time the sandstorm retreated, the crowd had seen many human figures buried in the sand.

- Fifty-three people died in the sandstorm. The team of 300 people suffered one-sixth casualties!

In addition, there were 25 wounded among the soldiers, most of them lightly wounded, but there were still a few seriously injured soldiers with broken arms, who crawled out of the sandstorm with difficulty......

"Are we going to move on?" A soldier standing in front of the commander asked in a low voice: "The current situation is not optimistic......"

"Yes, there may be an ambush for the enemy." The commander stared at the sand in front of him with a frown, his voice trembling slightly.

The honor of being a soldier made him want to kill that enemy with his own hands, and then hang that guy's head on the flagpole to comfort the dead brother's soul in heaven. But the commander was well aware that there was probably more than one enemy, and that those guys might be hiding under the sand, waiting to inflict more casualties!

Although he was unwilling, he could only retreat now......

Thinking of this, the commander couldn't help but clench his fists, gritted his teeth and was silent for half a minute, and finally suddenly spoke:

"Retreat immediately."

After receiving the order, the remaining soldiers also retreated decisively and retreated in the direction of the town. They don't want to do it again.

……

Five minutes later, when the sandstorm was completely gone, there was a deathly silence on the sandy ground.

A "corpse" half-buried in the sand suddenly moved, moved its fingers, and then slowly stood up, removing the rags from its face, revealing its face stained with grains of sand.

Lin Chi took off the night vision device and put it back in his backpack, looked around vigilantly, and did not see any living people, the enemy obviously retreated.

On the sand around him, there were many corpses buried in the sand. These poor insects, mortally wounded in the sandstorm, were all buried in the yellow sand.

"Ha ......"

Lin Chi spit out the sand in his mouth and looked up at the clear blue sky simulated by the lights on the training ground. Just as he was about to leave the place, the female voice on the radio rang out again:

"Congratulations, the first test has been completed. You've unlocked the location of nearby crates, which can be viewed on the map. The next test will begin in thirty minutes. ”

Hearing the content of the broadcast, Lin Chi opened the map in the player's interface, and sure enough, he saw several flashing blue light spots appearing nearby, marking the location of the supply.

Now that it's safe for now, it's time to scavenge for weapons......

Thinking of this, Lin Chi turned around and walked diagonally behind, the nearest supply box was less than a hundred meters away from him.

But he had barely taken two steps before he crooked and almost fell to the ground.

"Damn." He muttered under his breath.

- In the battle in the sandstorm just now, he himself was not uninjured, and there was a shallow scar on his shoulder. In addition, the physical depletion of sandstorms is even more deadly to players.

After experiencing the "strenuous exercise" just now, even under the four points of strength and agility provided by the Titan Grip, Lin Chi was exhausted at this time. It is conceivable that the soldiers who evacuated this place must have a kidney deficiency......

However, although he was about to be exhausted, Lin Chi had a smile on his face again.

——Taking advantage of the sandstorm to repel so many people at one time, I undoubtedly earned it!

He walked slowly to the location of the supply crate, and nearly tripped over a corpse buried in the sand, which took him two minutes to complete, even though it was only a hundred meters away.

Lin Chi bent down, reached out and tore off the desert camouflage net on the supply box, and after opening the box, he took out a must-have artifact for home travel from inside—also made in Russia.

RPG-7 bazooka.

Ranged weapons.

Item Class: Fine.

Bazooka, which can be used without proficiency. Minimum Strength Required: 14. Strength required to reach max attack: 17.

"There's no enemy you can't get with a single RPG, and if you do, get another one."

This crate provides one RPG-7 bazooka, as well as five rockets. IN ADDITION TO THIS, THERE IS A PACK OF 7.62MM BULLETS THAT CAN BE USED BY THE AK-47.

After searching the first supply box, Lin Chi leaned next to the box and rested for a while, finally regained some strength, walked to the second supply box in the southeast corner, and took out the machine gun stored inside, which looked like an enlarged version of the AK-47, and added a bracket by the way:

Kalashnikov light machine gun (RPK).

Ranged weapons.

Item Class: Fine.

Light Machine Gun, requires proficiency to use, requires minimum strength: 14, and requires proficiency to reach maximum attack power: 20.

"Welcome to the Soviet 'universal machine gun' RPK, which was adapted from the AK-47 modified AKM rifle by Kalashnikov and maintains the good effectiveness and reliability of the AK-47. After it was put into production, it immediately became the standard equipment of the Soviet army, and until the beginning of the 21st century, it was still adopted in many troops. ”

Lin Chi stuffed the light machine gun and a few drums into his backpack, and then began to move towards the next supply box.

It is worthy of the research institute of the Soviet Union, and the weapons provided in this training ground are all made in the Soviet Union. Although the accuracy may be a little worse, the Soviet-made equipment is undoubtedly very durable.

However, there doesn't seem to be much time left......

Twenty minutes had passed since the first test was completed, and with less than ten minutes to go, the next test in the training ground was about to begin.

Realizing that he might not be able to get all the equipment in the remaining three supply boxes, he would be drawn into the battle, Lin Chi also decisively gave up the two supply boxes that were far away from him and moved towards the one that was closer to the east.

The battle is about to begin, and there is no time to waste......

Lin Chi dragged his tired body and walked to the supply box two hundred meters away, and when he came to the map marker, he didn't see the familiar box.

- What's the situation? Could it be that the map markings are wrong?

He bent down and groped in the sand, but found no sign of the supply crates. Just as he was about to leave, his right hand touched a small metal cylinder.

"Huh?"

Lin Chi fished the thing out of the sand, and what appeared in sight was a silver metal cylinder with an air valve in front of it, which looked like a needleless syringe.

"Have you seen this thing anywhere?"

He was frowning and reminiscing when the item description popped up in his sight:

RED-BULL military doping.

Consumables.

Item Class: Epic.

Injecting this item will cause the user to enter a berserk state, increasing Strength, Agility, and Endurance by 7 for 20 minutes.

"Your energy is greater than you think!"