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whistling across the earth, and then blowing the dust into the sky.

The wind was piercing, but the mourning was still there.

The depressed earth is now like purgatory.

The power was completely cut off at the beginning of the squall.

In such a ghost weather, hiding in this dilapidated building has the feeling that it will overturn at any time.

The gale force of more than a dozen levels really made them feel that it was the end of the world.

Yuntian, who had eaten some things, also found a room without cracks.

There are no good conditions here, and the quilts reported by the goats have some taste.

But they don't care, in a place like this, let alone washing, drinking water is guaranteed to be very good.

"Sleep, just wait for the wind to stop!"

Pan Yao and Tang Xi agreed to take turns to accompany the lotus seeds.

It's not too early now, Yun Tian said to Tang Xi.

"Hmm!"

In the whistling wind, the two of them slept peacefully.

Sleeping in each other's arms and keeping each other warm is more comfortable than this quilt.

The overwhelming yellow sand is churning up and down, and there is an old saying that is good.

The wind blows here twice a year, once for half a year.

"You can drink the old wine as you like...... You can blow the wind as much as you want...... I can't blow the yellow sand...... I can't blow the love of my family......"

On the first floor of the police station, a goat kneels in front of a brazier.

There is no photo of the old wolf, but fortunately, Pan Yao brought the pistol he used.

Keeping the pistol his relic, the old gun has been with him all these years.

Singing the village horn here is a kind of longing for the master.

The wind was overwhelming, so that the news of the old wolf's sacrifice could not be delivered to his home.

I'm afraid that his family is still thinking about the old wolf outside, but they don't know that the old wolf has already traveled west.

Conscientious for decades, guarding this desert plateau.

The Tibetan mastiff sat in the room and smoked cigarettes, cigarette after cigarette, tears streaming down one drop after another.

The gloomy clouds are the feelings that the yellow sand can't blow away, just like brothers and sisters, they have different paths.

It all came so suddenly, they sat together and talked before leaving.

But I didn't want it to be the last side.

The wind outside was still howling, and the wind howled like a ghost crying wolf.

And on the west side of Heping Township, a truck drove in leisurely.

Unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south, they finally arrived at the designated place.

It was supposed to be early in the morning, but it was still pitch black.

The doctor who jumped out of the car was unable to stand still in the wind.

Holding the flower mosquito in one hand, he lowered his head and touched forward.

The flower mosquito can't say a word at this time, and he can't breathe when the wind blows.

The sand hit her body, and it hurt and hurt, especially since most of her skin was leaking out.

Finally, when they came to a door, they rushed in at once.

The door that was pushed open instantly poured into the wind and yellow sand, but fortunately, the people inside the door reacted in time and forced the door up.

"You're here!"

Seeing the doctor walking in, more than a dozen people hurriedly stood up in the room with a bonfire.

The leader was a man in his fifties, wearing a black and gray cotton jacket and a fur hat.

With some tattoos on his neck, he spoke to the doctor very respectfully.

"Didn't you guys supposed to have arrived a week ago?"

The doctor, in a mess, sat on the ground with a thud.

It was a very hard journey for them, and if they hadn't escaped with ropes through the gap, I'm afraid they would still be trapped inside.

While patting the dust on his body, the doctor asked coldly.

The flower mosquitoes on the other side were disheveled at this time, and their bodies had turned into sand people, and they couldn't see their faces clearly.

"I'm sorry, I met the border guards on this trip, I lost eight brothers in battle, and lost supplies, all the way to find something to eat, and five or six brothers were caught by the villagers!"

The man at the head hurriedly explained that they had secretly crossed the border this time, but they had suffered heavy losses.

If it weren't for the perennial wandering here, I'm afraid everyone would have left it there.

"Stop talking nonsense, what about our stuff?"

The doctor didn't want to hear the reason for their tardiness, and now he was holding back his fire.

When they crawled out, they immediately went to find the poisonous scorpion.

only to find that she had been hit by an arrow in her throat and had died of trivial matters.

It's definitely an unforgivable thing to do, driving that dilapidated truck and getting out of that damn place little by little.

The doctor believed that these people would return to Heping Township to escape the sandstorm.

And they have already had people in the land of peace.

If it weren't for the fact that they were inexplicably late for a week, they wouldn't have been so miserable.

Although the Medic has always liked to end the fight with a double blade.

But firearms were also something he always carried, but this time the tourist visa allowed them to come in empty-handed.

"Here and here!"

The man is the one who helps them transport their weapons in.

He was a week late, but he was almost wiped out.

Hurriedly carried a black bag from the side.

Pulling open the bag, several firearms appeared in front of them.

As soon as he reached out, the doctor grabbed his two guns.

Accustomed to using pistols, he loved his custom-made Italian Beretta 92F pistol.

His name is also engraved on the butt of the delicate pistol, and special ammunition of 9 mm caliber makes it legendary.

Flower Mosquito, who had tidied up her hair, came over.

One reached out and grabbed her sniper rifle in his hand.

An off-white camouflage L115A3 sniper rifle.

The same butt also bears the abbreviation of her name.

She had not recovered from the injury in her right hand, and she picked it up with her left hand.

After a brief examination, she nodded to the doctor and made sure the gun was intact.

Hang the holster around your waist and put two pistols in the holster.

The doctor, who placed four more magazines on the outside of the holster, reached out and grabbed the two submachine guns.

This submachine gun used to be the favorite of poisonous scorpions.

But now she's probably not going to need it anymore.

If it had been before, the doctor would have killed these unpunctual creatures without hesitation.

It was precisely because they did not send the weapon in the first place that it caused the death of the poisonous scorpion.

But now, the reason he didn't do that was because these guys were very good cannon fodder.

Ever since he met Yuntian, the twin thorns he had always been proud of turned out to be no opponent.

Looking at the snow-white sheep's horn dagger in his arms, this guy must die, and he must do it with his own hands.

So these cannon fodder will be of very good use, that is, to attract Yuntian's attention, and then cut his throat by himself.

Thinking of this, the doctor raised his head again and looked at the guy who was in charge.

"Are you going to leave now? Or are you going to have a vote with me? ”

On the satellite phone, they had passed enough, and the doctor knew that yesterday evening, Yuntian's car would return.

So they must be waiting in the police station to take shelter now.

"What do you have to take care of?"

When the doctor and the flower mosquito checked the equipment just now, the hearts of these guys also rose to their throats.

Many people secretly held the weapons in their waists, ready to fight them at any time.

The guy at the head looked at the doctor and said with a smile on his face.

But if you laugh one second, you may turn your face the next second, this is the relationship between them.

"I'm going to kill those guys, but the mosquitoes are injured and their combat effectiveness has been drastically reduced, I want you to help me!"

The doctor gestured with his eyes to the flower mosquitoes, these people could not be killed for the time being.

"This job is not a big problem, so I don't know how to calculate the money?"

These outlaws only accept money, and it doesn't matter who gave it at all.

As a third-rate team, petty theft is okay, but big scenes can't be brought to the stage.

"I'll add two million dollars, and I'll pay it off in one lump sum when it's done!"

As soon as the price came out, everyone gasped in surprise.

Two million dollars, absolutely unheard of by them.

"No problem, we've taken this matter!"

The guy at the head nodded, money was their motivation.

For the sake of money, it is not uncommon to kill people and set fires.

Especially such a large sum of money, enough for them to live happily for a few years.

"Okay, then prepare, but don't say I won't tell you, the opponent is very strong!"

The doctor stretched out his hand and picked up the scorpion's submachine gun.

Holding the submachine gun, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

After all, he also had a relationship with the scorpion, and now watching her die like this is really a cruel thing.

"To tell you the truth, in fact, we have been preparing to do it for a long time, and a few of our brothers are still inside!"

The guy at the head had an evil smile on his face, in fact, they had already studied breaking into the police station.

The brothers locked up inside, it's impossible to just give up.

"Looks like you earned me two million for nothing!"

The bullet is loaded, and the doctor can't wait to fight the other party to the death.

"You can't say that, originally we just wanted to save people, but now you want to kill people, and you are still a powerful character, the money is worth it!"

The boss said as he pulled out a large box from the back.

When the box was opened, there were grenades and other explosives inside, which made the doctor stunned.

These guys have brought in a lot of stuff this time.

"Originally, this was for someone else, but since you paid such a big price, I won't hide it, so I'm satisfied!"

The boss looked at the doctor with a smile on his face.

"Okay, then you guys come on, let's rest for a while and act in the afternoon!"

The wind was still strong outside, and it was not suitable for use now, so the doctor turned and walked towards another room with the flower mosquito.

The rest of the people immediately began to assign tasks, and when the two of them came to the back room, they also found a comfortable place to lie down.

"Do you really want to give these guys money?"

Flower Mosquito looked at the doctor, this time he was really generous.

"Give something, kill them all after the deed!"

Of course, the doctors wouldn't give money, and if they weren't going to be cannon fodder, they would be corpses now.

Only then did the flower mosquito nod, leaned against the corner and closed his eyes, the big war will come soon. (To be continued.) )