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A heavy machine gun, not to mention, Lin Nan is confident of seizing more good things in the future battlefield.
Lin Nan does not want to, Deng Qi can only face unwilling to leave.
This machine gun weighs more than 100 Jin. If you walk in the desert with this thing on your back, in less than half an hour, the iron pimple will turn into a hot iron, which ordinary people can't bear.
In the desert.
The two men walked side by side, with the hot sun overhead.
Sweat soaked clothes, the air due to high temperature severe distortion, from time to time people dizzy hallucination.
A person takes out the mineral water, gulps down a whole bottle and throws it on the ground. This heroic practice may make many soldiers in the desert dumbfounded and feel too luxurious.
In fact, Deng Qi didn't feel much pain. There were several buckets of water in Fujiwara's suitcase. According to the route of the map, they would arrive at the military area command in the early morning of tomorrow, with more than enough water and food.
After a visual inspection of the map, it's almost 35 kilometers away.
The limit of a normal person's walking speed is 50 kilometers a day, but in the desert, the physical strength consumption is too big, and this number will be sharply reduced by half.
In addition, Lin Nan was also thinking about how to deal with the military station when he was on his way.
These booty must be hidden. Those clothes and tents that are not easy to carry are all thrown away by him. Lin Nan finds a handbag to put in the rest of the cigarettes, wine, water and food.
As for the most important harvest, it is undoubtedly the Japanese sword representing Fujiwara's status.
Lin Nan tore up the tent into rags, wrapped the sword tightly and hung it on his waist. He also found that the quality of the sword was very good. It was up to the top grade and could barely be used as a sword.
After a long journey, the temperature in the desert began to drop. It was dusk.
Lin Nan's eyes are sharp. He suddenly becomes alert and signals Deng Qi to step back and not make a sound.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Deng Qi's spirit was tight, he took off the 89 assault rifle behind him, pulled the bolt and loaded it. It was obvious that his three years of experience as a soldier was still useful.
Lin Nan narrowed his eyes. His terrible eyesight swept over the kilometer like a telescope, and saw the small army in the distance.
A total of 12 people, fully armed, some of them, shoulder several guns, a group of people excited, talking and laughing.
It should be a team that won the battle, seized the spoils and returned to the base.
When Lin Nan fixed his eyes on their tawny uniforms and had a red flag on his chest, he was relieved.
"It's the Chinese army," he said
Deng Qi Leng Leng, immediately happy smile: "is worry can't find where the resident is, let's hurry to meet."
Lin Nan hesitated.
Outside the camp, when we met with a small group of Chinese troops, at first sight, the number and strength of the other side were much higher than Lin Nan's. moreover, he was wearing a lot of booty. That suitcase would inevitably make people suspicious. Maybe the squad leader would ask to check it.
Will the exposure of two bottles of valuable red wine cause friction? Lin Nan has seen too many things like eating black in fairyland, even though both sides are Chinese now, but the barrenness of desert magnifies greed infinitely.
At this meeting, a warning sound was fired from the Chinese team.
Bang!
They saw Lin Nan through the telescope.
Then, the group of people speed up, trot close from a thousand meters away, the front of a few riflemen all open the insurance loading, with 95alert aimed at Lin Nan two people.
Deng Qi was a little flustered. He quickly raised his hands and cried out at the top of his voice: "don't shoot yourself!"
It really worked. The soldiers of the Chinese team were all surprised. They found that the barrel of their compatriots' rear 95s was pressed down, from the aiming head to the aiming foot. Although they were less vigilant, they still didn't completely believe Lin Nan.
Soon, both sides approached.
A short officer came forward with a straight face. He was muscular and propped up his loose uniform.
Lin Nan took a look at the badge on the officer's shoulder, two bars and two stars. It turned out to be a vice regiment!
In addition, the firepower equipment of this team is far better than that of the class. Except for the two Gunners carrying RPG, they are all fighters. The lowest level of muscle refining and the highest sub regiment is the small group.
Maybe the guards of the deputy regiment came out to perform a special task, and now they come back triumphantly.
The evidence is that each of them carries more than three guns on average, mainly light brown ska assault rifles.
Deng Qi lowered his voice: "it's probably to fight Lao Mei. This is their standard rifle."
The regiment gave Deng Qi a cold squint: "what are you muttering about! Who are you two, which army, serial number, name plate? Why are you alone? "
The soldiers of the Chinese team stare at them fiercely. There are spies in the desert. It's very common to put spies in each other. Lin Nan and Deng Qi are suspected.
Lin Nan has a feeling that if they can't give a proper reason, these Chinese soldiers will shoot directly without hesitation.This made him feel the difference between a war zone and a peaceful city. In Sahara, a life is a shell without legal constraints.
Lin Nan saluted, "Lin Nan of Linshui military prison, Deng Qi of Quancheng, was ordered to send a war zone."
"Unexpectedly, he encountered a sandstorm on the way and the plane crashed. At present, the whereabouts of major general Gong and the pilot are unknown."
Vice regiment frowned.
He did hear people mention yesterday that the transport helicopter from Linshui had detained a very important prisoner. According to the information provided by the superior, his name was indeed Lin Nan. The vice regiment also saw the photos and could be basically sure that he was right.
Now that the spy's doubts were dispelled, the deputy regiment waved to the soldiers to put down their guns. He returned the military salute with a straight face, but his tone didn't show much respect.
"Lu Xingzhi, deputy regiment of the military 75th regiment in the Sahara war zone."
Lu Xingzhi, deputy head of the group, looked at the two young people in front of him with disdain. He subconsciously didn't like the death penalty criminals. Every year, he was sent to the "garbage" of Sahara. Many of them were rapists, drug lords, or robbers and murderers.
But China is very kind, waste should also be recycled, let them die in the damn place, such as in the war zone, with the body to pave the way for the brave soldiers.
Lu Xingzhi snorted coldly: "since you meet my 75 regiment, go to the station with you. I will report to the higher authorities that I have accepted you."
Lin Nan quietly asked: "vice regiment Lu, I don't know what we need to do after entering the camp?"
"There's no such nonsense. Let's go!" Lu Xingzhi is impatient. Just as he is about to leave, he suddenly finds something wrong. Because he is used to fighting in the desert and is not sensitive to guns, he subconsciously ignores Lin Nan's bajiu style and his strange dress.
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A heavy machine gun, not to mention, Lin Nan is confident of seizing more good things in the future battlefield.
Lin Nan does not want to, Deng Qi can only face unwilling to leave.
This machine gun weighs more than 100 Jin. If you walk in the desert with this thing on your back, in less than half an hour, the iron pimple will turn into a hot iron, which ordinary people can't bear.
In the desert.
The two men walked side by side, with the hot sun overhead.
Sweat soaked clothes, the air due to high temperature severe distortion, from time to time people dizzy hallucination.
A person takes out the mineral water, gulps down a whole bottle and throws it on the ground. This heroic practice may make many soldiers in the desert dumbfounded and feel too luxurious.
In fact, Deng Qi didn't feel much pain. There were several buckets of water in Fujiwara's suitcase. According to the route of the map, they would arrive at the military area command in the early morning of tomorrow, with more than enough water and food.
After a visual inspection of the map, it's almost 35 kilometers away.
The limit of a normal person's walking speed is 50 kilometers a day, but in the desert, the physical strength consumption is too big, and this number will be sharply reduced by half.
In addition, Lin Nan was also thinking about how to deal with the military station when he was on his way.
These booty must be hidden. Those clothes and tents that are not easy to carry are all thrown away by him. Lin Nan finds a handbag to put in the rest of the cigarettes, wine, water and food.
As for the most important harvest, it is undoubtedly the Japanese sword representing Fujiwara's status.
Lin Nan tore up the tent into rags, wrapped the sword tightly and hung it on his waist. He also found that the quality of the sword was very good. It was up to the top grade and could barely be used as a sword.
After a long journey, the temperature in the desert began to drop. It was dusk.
Lin Nan's eyes are sharp. He suddenly becomes alert and signals Deng Qi to step back and not make a sound.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Deng Qi's spirit was tight, he took off the 89 assault rifle behind him, pulled the bolt and loaded it. It was obvious that his three years of experience as a soldier was still useful.
Lin Nan narrowed his eyes. His terrible eyesight swept over the kilometer like a telescope, and saw the small army in the distance.
A total of 12 people, fully armed, some of them, shoulder several guns, a group of people excited, talking and laughing.
It should be a team that won the battle, seized the spoils and returned to the base.
When Lin Nan fixed his eyes on their tawny uniforms and had a red flag on his chest, he was relieved.
"It's the Chinese army," he said
Deng Qi Leng Leng, immediately happy smile: "is worry can't find where the resident is, let's hurry to meet."
Lin Nan hesitated.
Outside the camp, when we met with a small group of Chinese troops, at first sight, the number and strength of the other side were much higher than Lin Nan's. moreover, he was wearing a lot of booty. That suitcase would inevitably make people suspicious. Maybe the squad leader would ask to check it.
Will the exposure of two bottles of valuable red wine cause friction? Lin Nan has seen too many things like eating black in fairyland, even though both sides are Chinese now, but the barrenness of desert magnifies greed infinitely.
At this meeting, a warning sound was fired from the Chinese team.
Bang!
They saw Lin Nan through the telescope.
Then, the group of people speed up, trot close from a thousand meters away, the front of a few riflemen all open the insurance loading, with 95alert aimed at Lin Nan two people.
Deng Qi was a little flustered. He quickly raised his hands and cried out at the top of his voice: "don't shoot yourself!"
It really worked. The soldiers of the Chinese team were all surprised. They found that the barrel of their compatriots' rear 95s was pressed down, from the aiming head to the aiming foot. Although they were less vigilant, they still didn't completely believe Lin Nan.
Soon, both sides approached.
A short officer came forward with a straight face. He was muscular and propped up his loose uniform.
Lin Nan took a look at the badge on the officer's shoulder, two bars and two stars. It turned out to be a vice regiment!
In addition, the firepower equipment of this team is far better than that of the class. Except for the two Gunners carrying RPG, they are all fighters. The lowest level of muscle refining and the highest sub regiment is the small group.
Maybe the guards of the deputy regiment came out to perform a special task, and now they come back triumphantly.
The evidence is that each of them carries more than three guns on average, mainly light brown ska assault rifles.
Deng Qi lowered his voice: "it's probably to fight Lao Mei. This is their standard rifle."
The regiment gave Deng Qi a cold squint: "what are you muttering about! Who are you two, which army, serial number, name plate? Why are you alone? "
The soldiers of the Chinese team stare at them fiercely. There are spies in the desert. It's very common to put spies in each other. Lin Nan and Deng Qi are suspected.
Lin Nan has a feeling that if they can't give a proper reason, these Chinese soldiers will shoot directly without hesitation.This made him feel the difference between a war zone and a peaceful city. In Sahara, a life is a shell without legal constraints.
Lin Nan saluted, "Lin Nan of Linshui military prison, Deng Qi of Quancheng, was ordered to send a war zone."
"Unexpectedly, he encountered a sandstorm on the way and the plane crashed. At present, the whereabouts of major general Gong and the pilot are unknown."
Vice regiment frowned.
He did hear people mention yesterday that the transport helicopter from Linshui had detained a very important prisoner. According to the information provided by the superior, his name was indeed Lin Nan. The vice regiment also saw the photos and could be basically sure that he was right.
Now that the spy's doubts were dispelled, the deputy regiment waved to the soldiers to put down their guns. He returned the military salute with a straight face, but his tone didn't show much respect.
"Lu Xingzhi, deputy regiment of the military 75th regiment in the Sahara war zone."
Lu Xingzhi, deputy head of the group, looked at the two young people in front of him with disdain. He subconsciously didn't like the death penalty criminals. Every year, he was sent to the "garbage" of Sahara. Many of them were rapists, drug lords, or robbers and murderers.
But China is very kind, waste should also be recycled, let them die in the damn place, such as in the war zone, with the body to pave the way for the brave soldiers.
Lu Xingzhi snorted coldly: "since you meet my 75 regiment, go to the station with you. I will report to the higher authorities that I have accepted you."
Lin Nan quietly asked: "vice regiment Lu, I don't know what we need to do after entering the camp?"
"There's no such nonsense. Let's go!" Lu Xingzhi is impatient. Just as he is about to leave, he suddenly finds something wrong. Because he is used to fighting in the desert and is not sensitive to guns, he subconsciously ignores Lin Nan's bajiu style and his strange dress.
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A heavy machine gun, not to mention, Lin Nan is confident of seizing more good things in the future battlefield. Lin Nan does not want to, Deng Qi can only face unwilling to leave. This machine gun weighs more than 100 Jin. If you walk in the desert with this thing on your back, in less than half an hour, the iron pimple will turn into a hot iron, which ordinary people can't bear. In the desert. The two men walked side by side, with the hot sun overhead. Sweat soaked clothes, the air due to high temperature severe distortion, from time to time people dizzy hallucination. A person takes out the mineral water, gulps down a whole bottle and throws it on the ground. This heroic practice may make many soldiers in the desert dumbfounded and feel too luxurious. In fact, Deng Qi didn't feel much pain. There were several buckets of water in Fujiwara's suitcase. According to the route of the map, they would arrive at the military area command in the early morning of tomorrow, with more than enough water and food. After a visual inspection of the map, it's almost 35 kilometers away. The limit of a normal person's walking speed is 50 kilometers a day, but in the desert, the physical strength consumption is too big, and this number will be sharply reduced by half. In addition, Lin Nan was also thinking about how to deal with the military station when he was on his way. These booty must be hidden. Those clothes and tents that are not easy to carry are all thrown away by him. Lin Nan finds a handbag to put in the rest of the cigarettes, wine, water and food. As for the most important harvest, it is undoubtedly the Japanese sword representing Fujiwara's status. Lin Nan tore up the tent into rags, wrapped the sword tightly and hung it on his waist. He also found that the quality of the sword was very good. It was up to the top grade and could barely be used as a sword. After a long journey, the temperature in the desert began to drop. It was dusk. Lin Nan's eyes are sharp. He suddenly becomes alert and signals Deng Qi to step back and not make a sound. "What's the matter?" As soon as Deng Qi's spirit was tight, he took off the 89 assault rifle behind him, pulled the bolt and loaded it. It was obvious that his three years of experience as a soldier was still useful. Lin Nan narrowed his eyes. His terrible eyesight swept over the kilometer like a telescope, and saw the small army in the distance. A total of 12 people, fully armed, some of them, shoulder several guns, a group of people excited, talking and laughing. It should be a team that won the battle, seized the spoils and returned to the base. When Lin Nan fixed his eyes on their tawny uniforms and had a red flag on his chest, he was relieved. "It's the Chinese army," he said Deng Qi Leng Leng, immediately happy smile: "is worry can't find where the resident is, let's hurry to meet." Lin Nan hesitated. Outside the camp, when we met with a small group of Chinese troops, at first sight, the number and strength of the other side were much higher than Lin Nan's. moreover, he was wearing a lot of booty. That suitcase would inevitably make people suspicious. Maybe the squad leader would ask to check it. Will the exposure of two bottles of valuable red wine cause friction? Lin Nan has seen too many things like eating black in fairyland, even though both sides are Chinese now, but the barrenness of desert magnifies greed infinitely. At this meeting, a warning sound was fired from the Chinese team. Bang! They saw Lin Nan through the telescope. Then, the group of people speed up, trot close from a thousand meters away, the front of a few riflemen all open the insurance loading, with 95alert aimed at Lin Nan two people. Deng Qi was a little flustered. He quickly raised his hands and cried out at the top of his voice: "don't shoot yourself!" It really worked. The soldiers of the Chinese team were all surprised. They found that the barrel of their compatriots' rear 95s was pressed down, from the aiming head to the aiming foot. Although they were less vigilant, they still didn't completely believe Lin Nan. Soon, both sides approached. A short officer came forward with a straight face. He was muscular and propped up his loose uniform. Lin Nan took a look at the badge on the officer's shoulder, two bars and two stars. It turned out to be a vice regiment! In addition, the firepower equipment of this team is far better than that of the class. Except for the two Gunners carrying RPG, they are all fighters. The lowest level of muscle refining and the highest sub regiment is the small group. Maybe the guards of the deputy regiment came out to perform a special task, and now they come back triumphantly. The evidence is that each of them carries more than three guns on average, mainly light brown ska assault rifles. Deng Qi lowered his voice: "it's probably to fight Lao Mei. This is their standard rifle." The regiment gave Deng Qi a cold squint: "what are you muttering about! Who are you two, which army, serial number, name plate? Why are you alone? " The soldiers of the Chinese team stare at them fiercely. There are spies in the desert. It's very common to put spies in each other. Lin Nan and Deng Qi are suspected. Lin Nan has a feeling that if they can't give a proper reason, these Chinese soldiers will shoot directly without hesitation.This made him feel the difference between a war zone and a peaceful city. In Sahara, a life is a shell without legal constraints. Lin Nan saluted, "Lin Nan of Linshui military prison, Deng Qi of Quancheng, was ordered to send a war zone." "Unexpectedly, he encountered a sandstorm on the way and the plane crashed. At present, the whereabouts of major general Gong and the pilot are unknown." Vice regiment frowned. He did hear people mention yesterday that the transport helicopter from Linshui had detained a very important prisoner. According to the information provided by the superior, his name was indeed Lin Nan. The vice regiment also saw the photos and could be basically sure that he was right. Now that the spy's doubts were dispelled, the deputy regiment waved to the soldiers to put down their guns. He returned the military salute with a straight face, but his tone didn't show much respect. "Lu Xingzhi, deputy regiment of the military 75th regiment in the Sahara war zone." Lu Xingzhi, deputy head of the group, looked at the two young people in front of him with disdain. He subconsciously didn't like the death penalty criminals. Every year, he was sent to the "garbage" of Sahara. Many of them were rapists, drug lords, or robbers and murderers. But China is very kind, waste should also be recycled, let them die in the damn place, such as in the war zone, with the body to pave the way for the brave soldiers. Lu Xingzhi snorted coldly: "since you meet my 75 regiment, go to the station with you. I will report to the higher authorities that I have accepted you." Lin Nan quietly asked: "vice regiment Lu, I don't know what we need to do after entering the camp?" "There's no such nonsense. Let's go!" Lu Xingzhi is impatient. Just as he is about to leave, he suddenly finds something wrong. Because he is used to fighting in the desert and is not sensitive to guns, he subconsciously ignores Lin Nan's bajiu style and his strange dress. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
