Chapter 173: Stratagem, Plan, and Change
It's strange to say.
John, who was bent on dying just now, was full of love in his eyes when he faced Fatina.
With that little look, Yun Qianfeng swore that if Fatina said "you die" to John gently, John wouldn't have to ask for anyone.
This is different from the admiring look in the eyes of Ender's people when they face Fatina, which shows that deep down in John's heart, he loves Fatina very much.
Perhaps it was precisely because of this that he begged Yun Qianfeng to kill him, because he couldn't refuse Fatina.
"Poor man!"
This is Yun Qianfeng's last evaluation of John.
No one doubted Fatina's orders, except for Yun Qianfeng.
He had neither love nor respect for Fatina, and the magic in her eyes had no effect on Yun Qianfeng.
So he looked at Fatina and said:
"Just this little fresh water and the lunch box on the plane are not enough for us to survive for three days."
Fatina looked at John and asked:
"How long does it take to get there?"
John replied honestly:
"Dear Fatina, that would take at least a week, if not more."
Yun Qianfeng spread his hands and said:
"So, that means we're dying of thirst and we're at least four days away from your destination."
Yun Qianfeng's cautious and analytical skills made Fatina look at him with admiration.
Hearing Yun Qianfeng say this, Fatina asked very seriously:
"So, how do you think we'll survive?"
It was like treating Yun Qianfeng as a military advisor.
Yun Junshi really didn't cover it, he tried the wind with his hands, and he came when he opened his mouth:
"Ditch all food and fresh water, take only your weapons, and flee in a downwind vertical direction to the line between the pursuing team and the Oasis."
Hearing this, Fatina didn't say anything, as if she was thinking.
And Ander immediately opened his mouth and scolded:
"Stupid and wicked foreigner, in that case we won't live more than two hours in the sun, and you're going to kill us?"
As he spoke, he picked up the gun and pointed the muzzle at Yun Qianfeng, with the intention of shooting if he didn't agree with him.
Unexpectedly, Fatina angrily reprimanded:
"Ender, put down the gun!"
Ander didn't dare to be disobedient, hurriedly put down the muzzle, and then said angrily:
"Dear Fatina, this stranger has a very bad heart, he wants to send us to a dead end, he must be a villain sent by the devil to stop the true God from coming! Let me kill him! ”
Fatina didn't even look at Ande, but glanced at Yun Qianfeng again, and then ordered lightly:
"Drink enough water, then throw away the water bladder and food, and we head south."
To the south, it is the vertical direction of the line between the pursuers and the oasis, and it is downwind.
Ender was stunned.
John was also dumbfounded in surprise.
Only Afifa didn't think about anything, he really didn't think about anything, and he didn't have the conclusion of thinking for himself.
However, people as smart as their sister have chosen Yun Qianfeng's plan, so it must be right.
So he whispered to this Yun Qianfeng:
"Forrest Gump said that Chinese people are very smart, and that's true."
This reminded Yun Qianfeng of what Fatina said before, "Forrest Gump is a Chinese", and he estimated in his heart that Forrest Gump was not only a Chinese, but also his fellow countryman, otherwise he couldn't fool Afeifa lame.
I wanted to laugh inexplicably, but it was obvious that I couldn't laugh on this occasion.
The surprise of the others was limited to expressions, and they did not dare to object to any of Fatina's words, let alone give an opinion.
So the five of them opened the water bladder and poured water into their stomachs vigorously.
All of them had bulging lower abdomen, so they threw away the water bladder and the lunch box on the plane, and walked briskly towards the south.
It is almost dawn, yin and yang cut the dawn, and the wind always comes at such a time.
The wind had almost smoothed out the footprints they had walked, leaving no trace.
A group of men rushed behind the sandbags where Yun Qianfeng had camped before.
There were forty-nine men and a dozen dogs.
"Great Orrick, they threw away all their supplies, really a bunch of crazy people."
"Great Orrick, the hounds found that the scent dispersed in different directions, and it seems that they were suspicious."
The man known as "Orrick" played with a silver cross disc in his hand, his eyes squinting as if he was forever thinking.
His face was pale, whiter than the clothes on his body.
But it's not that kind of miserable white, but it seems to be a somewhat transparent white.
Of the group, he was the shortest and thinnest.
But the tall and strong man next to him was respectful to him.
That sense of superiority is almost condensed.
Orrick, like Fatina, is also a title, but Orrick means oracle in another language.
Compared to Fatina, Orrick is more decisive.
Almost without thinking, he ordered:
"Three people and one dog went in search of different directions, and the rest of us and I hurried to the nearest oasis as fast as we could.
They have abandoned their weight and must go to the oasis to resupply if they want to survive in this sea of death.
We must be faster than them! ”
The team's mobility was superb, and after Orrick gave the order, everyone spontaneously formed a team and quickly dispersed.
Orrick, on the other hand, took the remaining twelve people and three dogs, and quickly headed towards the oasis according to the satellite electronic map.
Orrick sat on a dog-pulled desert climbing plow, and the others ran to follow.
By this time, it was already dawn.
The world's harshest environment began a reversal of yin and yang.
The cold of the night was dispelled by the sunlight in an instant, and the heat filled the world almost without interruption.
Just a few hundred meters from here, behind a sandbag.
Ander got out under the sand, and before he had time to dust off the sand in his hair, he hurriedly whispered to the side:
"Great Fatina, they are gone, they are gone."
Ander has been under the sand, listening to everything around him with his ears.
Fatina, John, and Afifa also came out of the sand one after another.
It turned out that they did not go far at all.
After hearing Yun Qianfeng's words, Fatina guessed Yun Qianfeng's true plan.
Abandoning water and food is not really abandoning, but luring the enemy into making the wrong choice, then hiding from the hound's sense of smell in the downwind, while digging a sand pit to hide your body, covering your mouth and nose with a veil, and breathing in the air between the grains of sand.
Afifa didn't see Yun Qianfeng, and hurriedly said:
"What about the strangers? He's not going to suffocate to death, is he? ”
Ander glanced at the sand next to him, gritted his teeth, and said:
"He had been asleep for a long time, and I had my ears on the sand and listened to his snoring all the time."
Yun Qianfeng slept soundly this night.
Ander had to admit that the foreigner was not only bad but also bold, and he could sleep so soundly in such an environment.
Can it not be fragrant.
The large army has all dispersed, and the remaining four people are just Ande looks a little combative, and it can be said that Yun Qianfeng is free.
After he was ready to chase the soldiers away, he would give Ander a good beating, then grab the map, take the so-called artifact, and leave.
If these people know each other, he will take them to live, and if he doesn't know each other, he won't be able to care so much.
However, when Afifa woke him up, Fatina's words immediately made him abandon his previous plan and decide that he must take Fatina to the place where the meteorite was found.
Fatina looked at the heavy box and pondered for a moment, "."
Good night, comrades!!
Try to have a lucid dream tonight!!
(End of chapter)