The smashing alone would not have been able to destroy it completely, so after the smashing I unscrewed the kerosene drum, poured the last half of the kerosene down, and lit it with a magnesium rod.

It is up to man to plan things, and things are to be done in heaven.

Do what I have to do, and God will take care of the rest.

I struggled to climb out of the submersible, and I was so tired that I almost fainted, and I couldn't lift my hands.

Leaning sideways, he drank three bottles of water in a row with plastic bottles in his arms, and stuffed ten turtle eggs stained with grit in one go.

At this point, I had reached the end of my crossbow and could no longer hold on.

So, I poked my bloody hands into the salt pan where I was storing.

Even as I gritted my teeth, the pain was sharp from my cracked and tattered fingers, and I howled in pain.

Under this intense pain, all the senses of my whole body were infinitely magnified.

I clearly felt the sharp pain from my ten fingers spreading from my arms to my whole body, and the pain made my whole body convulsions and spasms!

After the first wave of pain, I immediately picked up the sapper shovel and knelt on the ground, digging hard.

Slowly, the submersible sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of its bones were buried in the sea.

But I didn't dare to pause, and I worked for another two and a half hours until the submersible sank completely into the gravel.

After a while, the time for high tide came, and only one satellite dish remained on the entire submersible, and more than a foot was still exposed to the water.

There's really nothing I can do about this antenna, I just find a broken oil drum to cover it.

After doing all this, I was so tired that I couldn't speak, and I just sat down on the beach, unable to lift my fingers.

After a little breathing, I struggled to my feet and turned into the Desert Island Rag King, using the branches and garbage that the typhoon waves washed on the sandbar to rotten fishing nets, and everything I could pick up used as cover around the submersible.

The icy waters came and went, never ending to lap at the stubborn reef.

The tide was long, tirelessly scouring back and forth against only a third of the White Reef sandbar.

Above the dome, the clouds are layered on top of each other, deducing the gathering and dispersion of millions of reincarnations.

It was late at night, and the whole sandbar was dead silent.

When I woke up from my sleep, I lay weakly on the ruins of the former office building, exhausted.

The icy sea breeze blew through my loose hair, causing me to curl up and shiver several times in a row.

The electronic watch and electronic clock have been scrapped, and I can roughly determine the time by the humidity of the sea breeze and the backtracking sound of the tide.

Until now, the search team in the beautiful country has not found this, which means that my method is correct.

However, this does not mean that the submersible is safe.

Further arguments can only be made until tomorrow daylight.

Dragging my exhausted body, I got dark and set up traps all over the sandbar in case I needed it.

At noon the next day, I was cleaning up the mess when I suddenly heard a loud breaking wind.

Looking into the distance, between the sea and the sky at five o'clock, several black dots are rapidly approaching.

In less than five minutes, those few black dots showed a terrifying and hideous face in my eyes.

At the head of the black spot is the most famous H60 Seahawk helicopter in the beautiful country.

The second black spot is the ace helicopter of the beautiful country, the sea stallion!

The appearance of the third black dot made my heart rise to my throat and eyes, and my spine was cold.

This is actually a Osprey helicopter that can sling aliens!

The appearance of three of the most mainstream and top-of-the-line helicopters in the South China Sea completely subverted my perception.

In an instant, I had layers of goosebumps all over my body!

Sea eagles are aggressive, and sea stallions naturally focus on search and salvage.

The last osprey is transported!

Sure enough, I found it.

I don't know if I'll be able to escape this murder.

I want to escape, but the reality is that I can't escape at all!

In the blink of an eye, three helicopters flew from me

flew overhead, bringing up a huge sea breeze that made me unsteady on my feet.

I was standing on the sandbar, watching the three behemoths slowly shrink in my field of vision, and my body was stiff.

When the loud sound of breaking wind weakened, I immediately picked up the sapper shovel and rushed to the submersible, trying to cover it up by all means.

But just then, the loud sound of breaking wind came again, forcing me to stop.

Damn!

Those three helicopters actually killed me back with a rifle!

In less than five minutes, three of the world's top helicopters reappeared in my field of vision, getting bigger and bigger, bursting my eyeballs.

Three minutes later, the Sea Hawk attack helicopter hovered in the air at White Reef, the huge barrels of its machine guns mercilessly pointed at me.

Far away, I could see the killing power emanating from the barrel.

The on-board machine gun, with a caliber of twenty millimeters, can break a person in two with a single bullet.

The roar flooded the heavens and the earth, and the wild sand obscured the vision.

The stallion helicopter hovered over my head, a loud bang that was deafening, and the wind was so strong that I couldn't lift my head.

To the west of the sandbank, the Osprey helicopter hovered, and two thick ropes fell from the sky.

Po-pop became the only sound in the world.

After a while, a group of loaded guns and live ammunition special battle ropes landed on the ground, and immediately formed a standard battle mode.

The special operation was carried out and the base camp base was quickly established.

Then, the group of special operations covered in oil paint quickly occupied all parts of the sandbar and raised their fists to signal safety.

In the noisy radio roar, the Osprey helicopter worth 800 million Shenzhou coins landed slowly!

A few minutes later, a number of plainclothes researchers rushed down to the osprey, opened a large box, pulled out the modular equipment and quickly assembled it.

Generator sets, simple tents, pot lids, satellites, and various materials and equipment......

At this time, I was standing on top of the submersible covered in sea sand, next to the submersible antenna that I had covered with garbage.

Six meters away at eight o'clock, a camouflage special operations officer was looking at me coldly with a gun.

The gun is a special HK461 model!

This is a standard weapon that only the beautiful country has in Haite Land Warfare!

This group of people is Haite Land Battle!

The world's most awesome, top, and terrifying god!

They have another name.

Seal!

In the eyes of the seals, with condescending contempt and coldness to look at the ants.

His finger was on the trigger, and with a slight pull, I would have died on this white reef, 1,800 kilometers from my homeland.