Fang Lin closed his eyes, obviously using his mental power to probe and search for clues around him, and then summoned the list of tasks he received after entering the world, and carefully looked at the optional task listed above: to rescue the imprisoned hostages as much as possible. After a while, he smiled and said:

"Let's go."

Lin Yinsleeve thought for a while and wondered:

"Where to go now? Could it be to save the scientist Emerson? But even though you can know the approximate location of the little boss's captor from the memory of them, the Thunderer has already set off for more than three hours, and with his resolute surname, how can he still leave us a chance? ”

Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"I don't know the exact location of the hostages, the little leader doesn't have this in his memory, but his memory tells me: there is a vast desert for hundreds of kilometers around here, and the place where the hostages are held is within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, and it must be in an oasis in the desert, and there are only four oases in this 200 kilometers radius, one of which is close to the edge of the water source drying up, and the other two are too small, only the remaining one has a full four springs, which are used to garrison the army, and it is the best to hold prisoners, Even if the prisoner escapes, it is absolutely impossible to survive the trek in the desert. ”

"And the Thunderer has been delayed here for a long time. He stayed here for at least an hour and a half after sending out that bolt of fate. So he was only about an hour ahead of us. ”

Lin Yinsleeve said:

"How do you know?"

Fang Lin patted the wall next to him with his hand, his fingers hooked the gap in the stone wall next to him, and with a slight use of force, he turned over and jumped onto the roof of a stone house next to him, squatted down and carefully examined it, and said lightly:

"The thunderer has a habit of standing on a high ground before making a move when encountering a strong enemy, which may be related to his ability to control thunder and lightning, because the higher he stands, the more convenient it is to control the charge in the air. And it is also convenient for him to lightning opponents. ”

"Not bad," Lin Yinsleeve recalled, but was still puzzled: "So? ”

"There is a species of lizard in the desert that also likes to climb high places at night to hunt moths and mosquitoes in the air while absorbing moisture from the air." Fang Lin said seriously:

"Speaking of which, this is still the credit of the Thunderer, and when I learned that I might find a way to repair the gun in the world of Metal Slugs, I temporarily looked up some information about Metal Slugs. One of the sources states that when there is a shortage of food in the desert, the lizard with this ascending surname can be caught at night to satisfy its hunger. The thunderer trampled several of these lizards to death when he kept sweeping up the heights, the desert was very windy, and the climate was dry, if the lizard had been trampled to death three hours ago, I believe the lizard would have been dried long ago, and now it ......"

Fang Lin calmly raised his fingers, and he could clearly see that a trace of mucus was revealed between the two fingers he had twisted through the lizard's corpse:

"The carcass of the lizard has not yet been completely dried, which is enough to show that the Thunderer has been fighting against the powerful enemy in this market town for a long time after sending out that fateful thunderbolt."

Speaking of this, there was a rather peculiar look in his eyes:

"And this enemy, if I'm not wrong in my guesses. He must have dealt with us before, and that is the powerful enemy he encountered in the True Samurai Soul World! Taliban! And the Thunderer won in the end. ”

As soon as the name was mentioned, Lin Yinsleeve and Lao Hu both remembered the strange man with a thin and withered body and an extraordinarily bloated and huge head, although he seemed to be in a wheelchair and could not move. However, his S-rank skill, Silence, can make enemies in a very large area unable to perform combat skills for up to ten minutes, which is very powerful! The old Hulin beauties are still fresh in their memories!

Fang Lin jumped down from the top of the stone house and slowly walked to the sand dunes more than twenty meters outside the market town. There were two deep marks there that were very clear, slanting towards the depths of the desert, and it could be judged that they were crushed by the panicked movement of the wheelchair, and on both sides of the deep marks, there was a shocking amount of blood spilled, and the evidence that Fang Lin deduced seemed to come from here.

"Even if the thunderer knows the specific place where the hostages are being held, he will not be able to survive a battle with a strong enemy such as the Taliban, so there will definitely be a time to rest and recover. So strictly speaking, the three thunderers only walked an hour ahead of us. But he made a crucial mistake that would lead us to the oasis where the hostages were held before we could - and even after rescuing the hostages, he would not be able to get there. ”

"Why is that?" Old Hu Qi said.

"Rebel obstruction." Fang Lin said unhurriedly: "We are in Marshal Morriden's sphere of influence at this time, in view of the large-scale airdrop last night, the rebels' reconnaissance planes will definitely patrol around as soon as dawn to destroy the enemy who is deep in their hinterland, there are not even a big stone blocks on the Gobi Desert in this vast desert, and the tallest bush is only half a person high, without the slightest shade, the three thunderers are aware that they want to hide and have nowhere to hide!" Naturally, they will be in big trouble. ”

"At this time, we can change into the clothes of these Arab sand thieves and ride on camels, plus these real Arab sand thieves around us, naturally there is no such risk, and we can approach calmly."

Lin Yinsleeve added that she was already preparing to look at the cleaner Arabic clothes.

Lao Hu frowned and said:

"But the Thunderer can also change into the appearance of an Arabian sand pirate?"

Fang Lin said lightly:

"He didn't take this into account, and from the little leader's memories I learned that there were thirty-four sand thieves left behind in the market town, and we found thirty-three corpses, and these bodies showed no signs of being stripped of their clothes, and the missing body was apparently the unlucky leader of the sand thieves - this guy was vaporized by the thunderbolt's fate. And the market town is just a place used by the sand thieves to extort and extort passing merchants, and their lair is in another oasis, so the thunderers can't find any other change of clothes! ”

As the saying goes, details determine success or failure, and those who are as strong as thunder, the Taliban and others would never have imagined that in this barren and lifeless market town, Fang Lin would be able to find so many clues and deduce so many vital things!

……

The group, along with the non-combatants of the Lewd Fu, changed into the costumes that had been stripped from the Arabian sand thieves, and then began to ride their camels. The camel's surname is docile and comfortable to ride on, the guy walks very steadily, and he walks without a sound at all.

The desert is quite quiet, but as far as the eye can see, it is nothing more than the blue sky, white clouds and yellow sand, of course, there is also the blazing sun, but after walking for a long time, it feels very monotonous and dull, and the feeling of walking in the desert is very peculiar, when climbing to the top of a sand dune, you can always see another sand dune higher, and then it is constantly climbing up and down. It's hard to ride a camel up and down the dunes, the uphill is not bumpy, the descent is bumpy, and the body is so old that it leans back.

Because the sky was getting brighter, Fang Lin's judgment was quite accurate, and the rebels' reconnaissance plane was quickly dispatched, flying around in the sky, the rebels' logo was very simple, with a big black cross in the middle of a circle. The shape of the plane is quite large, there are rotating propellers in front, and the wings are short and thick, and they are still two-winged, which looks like the specifications of World War II.

However, it is obvious that there is definitely more than Fang Lin's group of people in the desert, and soon they found that there was a group of political axe soldiers more than 20 kilometers ahead of them who were discovered by the rebels, and soon sent several air forces to kill them, although the aircraft of this era are a little retro in appearance, and the fighter planes in World War II are somewhat similar, but the technology is many times more advanced.

In terms of weapons alone, the energy bullets fired are also infinite, and the ammunition seems to be infinite, hitting billowing smoke and dust in the desert, but if it is fired for too long, it will require a certain cooldown time, and the capacity of the missiles mounted on the fuselage has also increased a lot. When the political axe soldiers were discovered, although they resisted desperately, they suffered from the fact that there was no cover in the desert at all, so they only held out for less than a quarter of an hour before they were all annihilated. Lewd Fu immediately wanted to clean up the battlefield, but fortunately he was stopped by Fang Lin.

Fortunately, Fang Lin and his entourage were the real Arab sand pirates who served as the lead, so the reconnaissance plane flew back and forth a few times, and it was quite professional and did not accidentally bomb it, and from this point alone, the military quality and technology of the rebels were much stronger than that of the United States, which is known as the first military power in the real world.

As the sky brightened, there were more and more rebel planes flying over the desert, and the explosions came and went, Fang Lin's brows suddenly frowned slightly, and then he calmed down, and pointed to the south:

"Thirty kilometers away, there is a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, it should be the thunderer They have met Morriden's rebels, his lightning strike and that S-level skill of energy storage! （Shootingcometattack:！ The Comet Flame Burst Strike is also quite effective against the planes in the sky. Let's go! ”

……

I would like to recommend two books written by Atu's favorite authors.

One is Wu Lao Wolf's Great Song Dynasty, and the protagonist is known for his shamelessness.

One is the land and sea eunuch of Abo, the style is similar to realism, not the kind of very boundless YY, and now it seems to be a farming stream.

This is not an advertisement, hehe, these two books are more to my taste, so I recommend them to everyone.

(To be continued)