Chapter 1651: : Rain in the sand

No one can tell why the wind and sand near the ancient city of Shule originated.
I only know that thirty years ago, when the sandstorm flooded the ancient city of Shule, the place experienced periodic sandstorms and never stopped.
If it is observed by meteorological satellites, a dynamic image is formed.
It can be seen that within a hundred kilometers of the ancient city of Shule, from the southeast to the northwest, a demon wind continues to flow.
It was this demon wind that caused the Taklimakan Desert to expand to the northwest at a rate of ten meters per year.
Perhaps tens of thousands of years later, the center of the entire Asian continent will be completely reduced to desert.
Who said it was clear.
Thousands of years later things are too long, just look at the day and night.
A distance of one hundred kilometers.
It’s not long, it’s only half an hour to drive an ordinary car at full speed.
To be short, it is not short. Jinghua stretches from east to west and has a length of 100 kilometers. Walking on two legs, most people have to walk one day and one night.
I want to walk a hundred kilometers against the wind in the sand.
No one can do it.
Enchanting is not good either.
At most, Li Nanfang was touched by Lao Hei's eagerness to find a safe haven, so he walked 20 kilometers in the wind and sand.
It takes a short break to do some murderous activities in the dark.
Those American mercenaries without a black dragon would be even more foolish if they wanted to travel through hundreds of kilometers of sand on their own.
These mercenaries received a call from the old black, saying that they were very daunted when the operation was cancelled today.
Of course, Lao Hei would not tell them that he was scared because he heard the name "Mr. Gao". He just said that he was observing the sky at night and found that things were inappropriate today, so he went home.
This made a group of foreign mercenaries who had finally come to Huaxia very angry.
Do you think that the satellite smuggling plan that you have worked out with great difficulty is just like an old dark night horoscope that can be abolished?
So the mercenary leader made a call back to Shangfeng, adding to the matter.
The response given by the U.S. Emperor Shangfeng was to the satellite away within 12 hours at any cost, and leave nothing alive when necessary.
It was just such a command that made the old black who still had a chance to survive completely.
So many mercenaries with excitement drove straight to the ancient city of Shule, and then sadly encountered a large sandstorm that would last for more than ten hours.
A group of mercenaries are only responsible for the external support, and never even considered stepping into the Taklimakan Desert.
Therefore, they are not familiar with the natural environment around the ancient city of Shule, let alone that the wind and sand will last for more than ten hours.
As a mercenary, it claims to be able to compete with the world's elite troops.
How could a little wind and sand block their progress.
This group of people rushed forward without hesitation, and they were completely dumbfounded when they were really surrounded by the wind and sand.
The leader of the team regretted playing the Lao Hei book with his superiors. If he didn't slander the old Hei behind his back, there would be no order to send the satellite away within 12 hours.
This command is the sword hanging over them.
Keep going forward, there is still life.
But once you turn around, the lowest punishment is to leave a whole body.
After being unwilling to advance in the wind and sand, the 12-person team had to get out of the car and push two temporarily rented vans to move forward.
This kind of small bread made in China is unlikely to withstand the wind and sand.
Scrap is small, at best not.
But if it encounters a small-scale hurricane, the whole vehicle will fly up to the sky with the people in the vehicle, and the death will be much wronged.
Therefore, the car cannot be driven.
Only a group of people can form a long line, fix themselves with ropes, rely on the front of the van to block the wind and sand, and push the car on foot.
When the sunset went west, the wind marched for several hours.
Even the most elite troops will greatly weaken their combat effectiveness.
The leader of the team saw that this continued, even if he caught up with the old black, these men would not have the ability to deal with the crisis at all, and they had no choice but to order a shelter to temporarily rest.
Hearing the boss's order, many team members wanted to cheer loudly.
As a result, as soon as I opened my mouth, I took a big mouthful of sand, gritted my teeth bitterly, and quickly found a place to stop, drink water and rinse my mouth.
Keren's life is always unspeakable by God.
Just like the famous taxi theory, when you don’t want to take a taxi, empty cars fly by. When you are in a hurry, the taxi just wants to protect the animals and you can’t see it for a long time.
This group of mercenaries were also molested by God.
Before, he rushed forward, turning a blind eye to the sheltered Gobi that can be seen everywhere on the road.
I want to stop now, but I can't even see a shadow on a slightly higher dune.
After another two hours of hard work, after they finally found a suitable safe haven, can the excitement in their hearts be described by words?
of course not.
But even if words cannot describe them, they want to cheer loudly to express their inner joy.
As a result, he opened his mouth, filled with sand again, and again gritted his teeth and walked forward.
Finally, after dozens of minutes of difficult preparations, in the small shelter surrounded by the Gobi and two vans, all the mercenaries finally had the opportunity to take out their portable water bottles, rinse their mouths, and feel the meaning of being alive.
When everyone got rid of the torture of the sand and dust, when the exam was considering how to fix it on the spot, a drop of cold suddenly fell on someone's face.
"Is it raining?"
The man reached out his hand and wiped his face, then looked up at the sky.
As a result, the dust was fascinated, and she realized that it is impossible to rain in such a place.
Since it wasn't rain, what was the liquid that fell on his cheeks?
It seems sticky.
While this person was cleaning the dust in his eyes, he was thinking about whether there was bird droppings on his face in this spooky weather.
The cry of the small mercenary boss resounded in everyone's ears: "Blood, it is blood, everyone is on guard!"
That's right, it's blood.
That was the twenty-centimeter-long playing knife in Li Nanfang's hand. When it pierced into someone's throat, it brought out the blood and went with the sand. The blood that fell on someone's face before it dried up.
Li Nanfang has always felt that the best time to kill is at night.
Only the dark night can make the blood of those people not scare the good people living in the sun.
An old black man who wrapped half of his body tightly in a sleeping bag and buried himself in the sand, perhaps was dreaming about the wonderful scene of his night maiden.
Suddenly, he was pierced with a knife in his throat.
Then, with a quiet smile, she passed away without making a sound.
He died peacefully, without any pain or panic before dying.
This made Li Nanfang, who killed him, no more guilt in his heart.
The aunt often said "more than eighteen kinds of painless death methods", is there such a kind of piercing the throat in the dream?
Maybe there will be.
However, that is not important anymore.
When I think of my aunt, Li Nanfang feels more energetic.
He originally thought that after experiencing so many things, he would use the power of the black dragon, and he should no longer be exhausted.
After all, Boss Li felt that his mental power had grown a lot.
It's a pity that when he completely stuck his head out of the big truck, although he still had the strength to release a sand scorpion and stared for the target, he quickly lay under the car and fell asleep.
Fortunately, those on guard do not have the habit of checking the chassis of the car.
Fortunately, these people have lived in the ancient city of Shule, an underground city without any danger, and have lost their sense of crisis.
This allowed Li Nanfang to sleep for three or four hours, and he was still alive and well.
In order to thank them, Li Nanfang made himself a real ghost and sent them to another world in a quiet way.
Otherwise, relying on his violent temper, he must have pulled out the gun, aimed at the fuel tanks of several nearby cars and pulled the trigger, and then when the group of people were struggling in the sea of ​​flames, the big cargo drove away leisurely behind him.
When they are approaching, it is also essential to raise the at them.
Their negligence was exchanged for the kindness of Boss Li.
When Boss Li thought of Aunt Yue when he was kind, he would think of the grief-stricken scene in Qingshan Women's Prison.
Hurry up to complete the task, return to the arms of the aunt, and then hug the aunt to talk about how his little nephew has regained the satellite from the army.
Isn't that kind of life happy.
With the motivation of life, it is natural to work harder.
Old Hei's 30 men, excluding the two guys with their heads lowered and napping on the highest point of the Gobi Haven, the others died peacefully whether in the car or in the sandstorm.
Old Black is not dead.
Because he is the boss.
Leaders always give more preferential treatment than the people.
Li Nanfang also wanted to let the old black live longer.
However, there is no way for Old Hei to find his own death.
The old black who slept for a whole day, when Li Nanfang quietly lurked to the top of the Gobi to solve the last two people, he got up to pee.
As soon as he got out of the car and his belt was not untied, Old Hei was startled by a white figure half of his body.
The shadow seems to have been hanging on the extremely inclined Gobi.
If it was daytime or when there was sufficient light, Old Black would definitely be able to see that it was a white shirt.
Li Nanfang was afraid of soiling the tunic jacket with a stand-up collar that was finally coming, so he took off and put aside the white shirt inside.
"what!"
Lao Hei subconsciously asked, destroying the beauty of Boss Li sending people away in silence.
Regardless of cursing the who destroys art, Li Nanfang jumped twice and jumped to the top of the Gobi.
The two people standing guard were still in a state of ignorance awakened by the voice of the boss, and they felt a cool breeze into their necks one after another, and the strength of their bodies slowly flowed out where the cool breeze poured in.
"Boom! Boom!"
The two sounds of the human body landing, made Lao Hei also awakened.
This guy is also a wonderful person.
After realizing his own situation for a moment, he didn't waste any time on screaming loudly or kicking his subordinates to fight back.
He just rushed into the cab of a large truck, started the ignition, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away frantically at a speed that was completely disproportionate to his body size of 1.9 meters high and 290 kg.
Old Hei's idea is simple.
No matter who came, his whereabouts have been exposed.
His confidants will definitely wake up as soon as possible, and fight fierce battles with the enemies who exposed their whereabouts.
The time that the little brother blocked the killing was enough for him to drive tens of thousands of miles in the wind.
What he didn't expect was that those little brothers had lost the opportunity to block the enemy long before he woke up.
At night, the wind is high, and the light of the car lights creates visual differences, making the old black invisible to the situation behind him.
He didn't bother to look at it, just stepped on the accelerator deeply and kept accelerating.
Unexpectedly, before the big cargo really achieved full speed forward, a dozen figures appeared under the light of the front lights.
"The enemy's helper!"
Old Hei determined the identity of the group of people in front of him, and then drew the pistol from his waist.
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