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The sky is blue and the sun is blazing.

At the end of January, the temperature in the 100,000 mountains has been as high as 15 degrees Celsius, and if it is at noon, the temperature can even reach about 25 degrees Celsius.

It was in this weather, on a mountain path near the border, that a group of men dressed in dark green military uniforms from the 80s of the last century were leading horses and mules through the damp jungle;

"All of them! Take a 20-minute break! ”

As the loudspeaker sounded in front of the team, the long team slowly stopped, except for the sentry, everyone rushed to the damp bushes, taking this opportunity to seize the time to rest against the trees, in just ten seconds, the small jungle sounded one after another snoring...... There was also a strong wail;

"Shuhua! What to do? Is this comrade still saved? ”

In the midst of the suppressed wail, Zhou Jianjun asked anxiously while carrying a soldier off the back of a mule and horse, while looking at several female soldiers who were beckoning on the side;

"Company Commander Zhou, don't say a word, remember, our comrades will definitely recover!" Chen Shuhua beckoned to put the soldier in the shade of a tree, and said to Zhou Jianjun with a serious face;

"Uh-huh! I know, I know, my mouth is cheap, my mouth is cheap; ”

Zhou Jianjun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then realized that he had said something unpleasant, and then quickly slapped himself twice, and then retreated to the side knowingly, commanding the others to carry the other soldiers off the mules and horses, and then lay them flat next to Chen Shuhua one by one;

"Squad Leader Chen, what should I do? three malaria, two malignant typhoid fever; Looking at her comrades-in-arms who were curled up on the ground and moaning continuously, even unconscious, a petite female soldier frowned and asked in a low voice;

"Company Commander Zhou. When will the medication be delivered to the camp? Chen Shuhua did not answer, but frowned and looked at Zhou Jianjun on the side, and asked with helplessness and anger in his tone;

"It's long overdue, he's Nai's ......"

As soon as I heard this. Zhou Jianjun scolded angrily with the blue tendons on his forehead, and then looked around. Then he ran to Chen Shuhua's side and squatted down, gritted his teeth and whispered:

"It's all a good thing done by that group of beasts, yesterday when I was eating, Lao Zhang of the logistics team told me that in fact, all the medicines were delivered, but they were pressed by that group of beasts, and they had to use all the transportation forces on weapons and ammunition, saying that they would rather eat less than a grain of rice and transport one more bullet;"

"Don't you think it's nonsense? How much has the staff been attrition in the past two days? There are so many attritions before the start of the fight. There is no one, and aircraft missiles are not used, so what is used to fight a war? This is typical Sovietism! ”

"That's it! I still listen to what they say, how is it different from the devil who used the spirit of bushido to overcome all difficulties with the most resolute Kosima mentality? ”

"This jungle climate, except for the local comrades, not many people can stand it at all;" The female soldier just now also chimed in;

"Lan Ying, Company Commander Zhou, you all be quiet, don't say a few words about this kind of thing, be careful of getting angry;" Chen Shuhua looked around a little nervously, and then shook her head helplessly: "Don't hide it from the two of you." All we can do now is smoke mugwort, but there is only so little mugwort leaf left......"

"What then? Could it be that we can only watch ......"

"He brewed it. This group of Su Xiu! Looking at Chen Shuhua's helpless look, Zhou Jianjun's cheeks twitched suddenly, but in the end he could only smash the ground with a hard punch, and at this moment-

"Hmm...... Hmm...... Cold! Cold! I ...... coldly Mother! I'm cold! ”

Suddenly, a moaning like a gossamer interrupted everyone's helplessness, and they saw a little soldier who was only sixteen or seventeen years old next to him suddenly convulsed and his face was purple;

"Squad Leader Chen! It's an acute typhoid complication! Seeing this, Lan Ying quickly stood up;

"Quick! Fast! Add mugwort leaves with soju and pour him first! Seeing this, Chen Shuhua hurriedly ran over, took out a roll of almost rotten mugwort leaves from the medicine box he carried, and took half a kettle of soju from Zhou Jianjun's hand, however, ......

"Mother...... Mother...... I ......"

Just when Chen Shuhua handed the teapot mixed with mugwort leaves to the little soldier's mouth, the little soldier suddenly let out a last low moan, and then-

The whole body jerked, and then there was no sound!

"Another one! He's brewed another one! Just three days after I came out, I lost almost a third of the staff, I ......"

"This group of Su Xiu! These bastards of the Hammer and Scythe Country...... "watched another warrior fall. Zhou Jianjun had no way except to scold his mother with blue tendons on his forehead;

"Be quiet, stop scolding. Buried...... For peace; ”

Looking at the warrior in front of him, Chen Shuhua slowly closed his eyes. She sighed with a sour nose, she couldn't remember how many times she had watched her comrades-in-arms tortured to death by disease, and as a hygienist, she obviously had various treatments......

But because there is no medicine, in the end, there is nothing to do!

"All stand up!"

Zhou Jianjun stretched out his hand and rubbed his sour eyes, forced himself to turn his head, and then let out an extremely low snort, and then the soldier opened his eyes almost at the same time and instinctively clenched the steel gun in his hand, but soon, everyone understood what was going on, slowly stood up with their heads down, and took off their hats heavily, but at this moment-

Zilala!

Zilala!

Suddenly, a faint sound appeared in everyone's ears, what seemed to be the surging of electricity, and what seemed to be the murmur of a transmitter......

"Enemy attack! Get ready for battle! ”

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun's eyes instantly became blood-red, and then he gave an order, and then suddenly picked up the Type 56 semi-automatic rifle on his shoulder and loaded it, and then dozens of various firearms were instantly aimed at the place where the sound came from, a bush that was silent, deadly silent, and looked no different from other places!

Zilala!

Zilala!

As the sound of the flowing electricity became clearer and clearer, in the amazed eyes of everyone, they saw that small white electricity flowed out of thin air in the bushes, and then the air around the trees rippled like the surface of the water, and then something seemed to be surging out, revealing an eerie and terrifying aura from the center of the ripples......

"Squad Leader Chen, what is that? Did you know or not? ”

Feeling the gloomy aura that seemed to come from hell, Lan Ying and several younger female warriors unconsciously surrounded Chen Shuhua while holding pistols;

"I don't know, but it's certainly not a good thing;"

Seeing that the ripples were getting bigger and bigger, Chen Shuhua couldn't help biting her lips, and her towering chest was also rising and falling rapidly, and then she seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look up at the sun hanging high at noon;

On the other hand, similar to the situation of the female soldiers, the rest of the soldiers also seemed to think of something from the gloomy aura, one by one they held their breath and tensed, and more people began to look at the sun hanging high, as if it should be the time when the yang energy is at its heaviest at noon;

"All ready, something is out!"

At this moment, Zhou Jianjun stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his head, and then gritted his teeth to force his voice to stabilize, and at the same time commanded in a low voice, obviously, the eerie and terrifying aura also reminded him of something;

Zilala!

Zilala!

Pounding pounding ......

As the sound of the surging electricity became clearer and clearer, everyone's hearts beat violently, and even the hands of the less courageous warriors holding their guns slowly turned white, and the fingers that held the trigger tightened tighter, tighter, tighter, tighter, until—

Zilala!

Zilala!

I only heard a sharper sound of electricity surging, and the slowly rippling ripples instantly surged around, and then the thing gushing out suddenly increased its speed, and then-

"Ready!"

said that it was too late, Zhou Jianjun suddenly pulled the trigger, and at the same time roared with a pale face, but at this moment-

"Put your guns down, your own people;"

At the moment when everyone was about to pull the trigger, a low voice suddenly came out of the stirring ripples, and then in the horrified eyes of everyone, the ripples and electricity suddenly disappeared, and a dark green figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes like a ghost!

The Type 56 submachine gun with a folding butt on his back, wearing a republic~ military helmet, looks extremely ordinary;

The ghostly figure that suddenly appeared turned out to be a republic ~ soldier like them!

"You...... You are ......"

"Which part are you from...... Please...... Please report the export order! ”

Seeing that the figure in front of him looked like himself in terms of appearance, figure, or military uniform, Zhou Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief, but he still whispered vigilantly and nervously;

"I'm from the secret army, and the password is kept secret;"

"If you don't believe me, I'll just go;"

Looking at the muzzles of the black holes in front of him, Zheng Yuan said lightly, but he was extremely helpless in his heart;

Although the places where the guide shuttles must be remote places, the problem is that this does not mean that there are no people in the remote places at any time, and this time they actually collided, and it is also thanks to Zheng Yuanqing that he is now a five-star warrant officer, otherwise this row of guns will come down, I am afraid that they will be beaten into a sieve just after they come out;

"Want to go? You must be a spy in the Monkey Country! ”

"Stop! Throw away the gun and crouch on the ground with your head in your hands! ”

"Squeak, squeak, squeak! Ciri squeak squeak! ”

Seeing that Zheng Yuanqing was about to leave, a little warrior roared, and then roared again in the language of the monkey country;

"Alas......"

Zheng Yuanqing smiled bitterly again when he heard this, and then-

Call!

There was a faint sound of breaking the air, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Zheng Yuanqing's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot like a ghost! (To be continued)