Last night's visibility was low, and they didn't even see what was going on around them.

When I woke up this morning, I suddenly felt desolate inside.

As far as the eye can see, there is yellow sand everywhere.

In such places, not a single grass can be found, and water sources are even rarer.

This made a lot of people feel cold.

Che Jie was stunned and said, "Let's. Will you still be able to leave alive? ”

Hao Zhichao on the side took a deep breath, and as a result, he also inhaled two mouthfuls of wind sand.

Choked him and coughed for a long time, and finally said, "I think it's difficult." ”

As soon as the sun came out, they could already feel the temperature gradually starting to warm up.

Their skin had just adapted to the climate of the snow-capped mountains, and they suddenly returned to this warm climate, and they couldn't stand it for a while.

"It's so dry, I'm a little out of breath."

"My skin hurts right now."

"It's hot and cold, and it's hard for the body to bear."

"What I'm worried about now is what we're going to train next, whether it's for us to hike through the vast Gobi."

Someone in the crowd suddenly laughed bitterly.

"I remember that there is an ancient ruins here, and it is said that eight out of ten people who come to that place will not come back, which is a bit evil."

The person next to him was less timid.

He scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, how can we soldiers be afraid of any demons and monsters." ”

Jiang Fan couldn't bear to disturb them when he saw the positive joy they were discussing.

But he poked his head out of the tent and said.

"You're half right, it's no man's land and one of the main things we're going to train."

Everyone looked at Jiang Fan in a daze.

Jiang Fan said: "After a while, I will send each of you a material package, which is all your equipment for the next week, what you have to do is to survive this week and reach your destination smoothly." ”

Now everyone is about to "live" PTSD in Jiang Fan's mouth.

I always feel like it should be something desperate.

Subsequently, the other trainee instructors gave each person a backpack.

When they opened it, they found a compass, a pistol, a map, and a small amount of food and water, as well as a few other items.

The first person to be dissatisfied was Liu Yiming, who looked at the food and water in his bag.

Said in surprise: "You let me stay up for a week with such a thing?" ”

"Yes, this water will be drunk in two days, how can it last so long?"

"This map. It's not even a map, is it? What's on this? ”

The map in their hands was actually ordinary A4 paper, with 5 different locations printed on it.

However, these locations do not have a clear latitude and longitude.

It's just marked in a certain section.

In this case, the record of making mistakes will be much higher.

In the midst of the complaints, Jiang Fan said calmly: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry, listen to me." ”

Subsequently, Jiang Fan explained the content of this training.

At 10 o'clock, this survival training officially began. The desert environment is relatively different, but the only danger, and one you must be prepared for, is the sandstorm. ”

"In the desert, a sandstorm is no less powerful than an avalanche."

Everyone has seen videos of sandstorms before.

It can raise tens of meters of wind and sand, and can even roll up a car.

If they run into a sandstorm without shelter, they are certain to die.

There is another difference between deserts and snow-capped mountains.

It's on the snowy mountains, after all, the rocks are of different shapes, and they can hide in a ravine.

But the desert is endless, and there is basically no shelter.

Everyone's hearts suddenly cooled.

I always felt like I was going to die here.

Someone indignantly questioned Jiang Fan: "Chief instructor, you can see a few kilometers away at this glance, and there is not even a place that can be covered." ”

"yes, if we encounter a sandstorm, isn't that certain death?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that the desert might be more likely to die than the snow-capped mountains."

Jiang Fan said: "It's not that there is nothing, there are still some natural caves here, and every few tens of kilometers, there will be some artificially carved spaces for people to hide." ”

Everyone thought Jiang Fan was joking.

"Just kidding, huh? Who's okay to carve these things here. ”

"I don't think even if there were, there were so many of us, we wouldn't be able to hide it."

Long Xiaoyun explained: "Hundreds of years ago, there were caravans passing through here, so there are indeed places to hide. ”

But Long Xiaoyun's words changed: "But whether so many of you can hide in it or not is your problem." ”

Someone really couldn't help but roll his eyes and complained in his heart: "What I said is the same as what I didn't say." ”

Jiang Fan glanced at the time: "What you said about the food problem, did you see the five locations on the map?" That's five small oases, and it's a supply point, depending on whether you can find it. ”

"The gun in the backpack is a flare gun. You don't have one of you in this necklace, it's a locator, if you feel like you can't hold on anymore, release a flare, and we'll come to your rescue right away. ”

Look at the endless desert.

Liu Yatao said hesitantly: "Such a big desert, even if we release a signal flare, can you find us immediately?" ”

Jiang Fan said: "Don't worry about this, I will send drones to follow you to ensure that you don't become dry corpses." ”

Jiang Fan emphasized a few more precautions, and then said: "Let's eat first, it's not too early." ”

Everyone carried backpacks and pinched necklaces in their hands, and their hearts were heavy.

I just took a sip of porridge and chewed it twice, and suddenly felt that the sand inside was grinding my teeth.

He Chenguang said: "Let's eat, this place is full of wind and sand, you have to cherish the last hot breakfast." ”

Also.

Everyone gobbled up the food.

I even ate a lot more.

After all, there may be no food for the next day.

Because they looked at the 5 steamed buns in the bag, they couldn't bear to eat them.

As soon as the time came, Jiang Fan asked everyone to go on the road.

Everyone carried backpacks on their backs, stepped on the sand with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and every time the soles of their feet landed, they would sink into about 3 centimeters.

With each step, pull your feet out of the sand.

After walking a dozen steps, I felt that my shoes were filled with sand.

Yu Xin was uncomfortable, so he grabbed the sand with his hand.

said: "This sand is fine sand, I don't wear shoes anymore, I can walk barefoot, and I can be a little easier." ”

He tied the laces of his two shoes together and hung them on his bag, making it a lot easier to walk.

Liu Yatao, who was walking behind the crowd, suddenly smiled and said, "I think we are like this, especially like a caravan." ”