Chapter 1 The Forest of the Desert North
The hot Mobei Forest, under the scorching barbecue of the scorching sun, is like a natural stove, the air is outrageously dry, and the heat wave surges with the breath of people, so that the "Eagle Fire" assault team that has been here for a month has been tormented inside and outside, and the heavy military armor and weapon backpacks have become their unloadable burden, and their physical strength is about to be overdrawn under the strict package.
They haven't drunk water for almost half a month, and chewing leaves and bark can no longer support the water consumed in their bodies.
If they continue, they will not die under enemy gunfire, but they will be trapped here by the current situation.
"Captain! ......" Zhang Da leaned down and followed the cover of the tall withered grass to the side of a resolute and slender back, and lowered his voice: "Captain, the big guy is about to lose his hand, and the dehydration is out of control......"
"Tell everyone that you have to persevere!" Yun Lantou gritted his teeth and said, he finally pursued for a month, trapped the last batch of poison in the forest in front of him, and it was impossible to give up at this time.
"Yes" Zhang Da also knew the tense situation at this time, and it was impossible for them to stop or retreat.
It's a battle. If you retreat, you will die, and only by persevering can you live.
When you're ready to turn away......
"Wait......" Yun Lan stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Da, who was about to leave, then touched the side of the backpack behind him, took out the hot military water bottle that had already been emptied, unscrewed the lid, and groped for the dagger on his leg with his other hand......
"Captain, you're ......" Zhang Da exclaimed, his eyes widening.
"Shut up!" Yun Lan glanced at him sharply and ignored it. Red blood from the arm flowed out of the wound and fell into the bottle.
Such a big opening
Zhang Da's face was flushed and he didn't dare to speak......
"Okay" It felt almost over, stuffed the bottle into Zhang Da's arms, Yun Lan lowered her head to bandage her wound, didn't raise her head, and said lightly: "Take it, if you don't want to use it, throw it away!"
Zhang Da wanted to speak again and again, and then found that he couldn't find a suitable word, so he could only lower his head and lower his throat and replied: "............ Be! ”
In the face of the captain, he always only needs to have to comply, execute, and convey, but he has not resisted. Tightly took the military bottle, looked up at Yunlan worriedly, pursed his lips, but he didn't know what to say? I could only turn around in embarrassment, and the cat lowered itself and disappeared into the pile of dead grass behind......
Yun Lan raised her head and looked at the burly back, smiling slightly, she was really a real person.
About 100 meters behind the pile of dead grass
The spread army-green figure lurked in the best hiding position of different heights, either climbing or standing behind a big tree, with a resolute and serious face facing forward, not even daring to wipe the hot pain of sweat flowing into his eyes. Keep an eye on the direction of the muzzle at all times, don't let go of any movement, and wait for instructions at any time.
"Yi Yang, hold on!"
Behind the largest and farthest tree, there was a young warrior with his back against him, and he was half leaning against the tree, his lips were dry and cracked, and he was in a state of extreme dehydration. A warrior as young as him next to him grabbed his arm and cried out, for fear that he would fall asleep.
Yi Yang pulled out a smile with difficulty, half-lowered his eyes weakly, and said hoarsely: "Ning Fan, don't you ...... Tube...... me...... You...... Be pretty...... Complete the mission...... Quiet...... Safe...... Go home. ”