Danxia is like a brocade reflecting half of the sky, overlooking the water and sky in the distance, the river mist is agile and swirling, incomparably beautiful, and the glorious and peaceful is fascinating. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Bang lala..."The water splashes on the shore by the river, the swirl is turbulent and rushing, the secluded forest penetrates people, the cold penetrates into the bones, especially before and after the early morning, the cold enters the heart, making people daunting.

However, the two heads exposed the surface of the river, and their eyes scanned ahead, ignoring the Danxia in the distance, and they were not afraid of the cold and biting river water soaking their bodies and minds, but were meticulously guarded.

The two of them were one meter apart, and they worked together to scan the situation on the island, taking care of the left and right, and only approached cautiously in their respective duties.

They try to expose the water as shallowly, except for ventilation and mouth and nose, and generally only expose the parts above the eyes, and in the case of unknown friends and enemies, once they are discovered, life and death are unpredictable.

Therefore, the two of them approached the island cautiously, gradually approaching with the tide, not daring to be careless, if they became foolish ghosts, they would not be wronged.

"Turtle son, it's not fun at all, it's shy, sweaty, how are you?" Haojie raised his head and lay flat on the river,Only the face and nose are exposed, gasping,Restless。

Sweating in the cold river water, no one believes it when he says it, most of them will think that they have met a fool, and they talk in their dreams during the day, you are stupid and I am stupid?

"What a deflated calf, I'm too embarrassed to speak, it's all at the door, and it makes Lao Tzu worried and panicked!"

Tian Dazhuang was no better, his whole body was flushed like a soldering iron, every cell was trembling violently, colliding with each other to create hot sparks, and his body was unbearably hot.

The two of them experienced the feeling of being watched by their own people for the first time, and they were afraid that they would not be ashamed of death, but they died in their own hands too much, which directly caused the current passive situation.

Yang Guan did not completely give up the advance team, and it was imperative to remove the tumor, but it was not possible to cause chaos.

Obviously, everyone in the advance team knew the entrance and exit of the secret bunker, and the slightest defector would have a disastrous result, and the place to be held would be reduced to a small loss, and all the people would be killed, and such a vicious incident would never be allowed to happen.

Therefore, after thinking about it again, Yang Guan sent the two people back, the purpose is very clear, to eliminate the inner ghosts, and to keep the pure elite, not caring about the means and results are the most important.

One hundred and seventy-three people, once there was an internal riot, only Yan Liang and Du Juan, as well as Li Tao, who was in the midst of an ideological struggle, could not properly solve it, and the reinforcements were helpless.

This is an alternative war, and the danger is unfathomable, after all, everyone has guns and ammunition in their hands, and even close to the ammunition depot, and the slightest mistake will destroy the pool, the dark bunker.

The two approached quietly, always showing their heads slightly, vigilantly guarding all the changes on the island, and not letting go of the slightest movement.

The river fog is endless, the strong wind is blowing, the fog tent on the sand of the Shuangshan Mountain is drifting, and the sound of the stumble is constantly coming out, making the two people in the river terrified, and the weather is not conducive to diving into the nest.

At this moment, the two of them fully realized in their hearts that Yangguan's mind was meticulous, all the training methods were alternative and chic, and every time they were unexpected, they had never arranged a sentry, who would believe it?

However, the fear of the two people in the river is enough to prove that the level of terror is not shallow, and it is not surprising that a fatal bullet may appear in an inconspicuous place.

Yangguan puts an end to the whistles and checkpoints, and there is no secret whistle, but lays a mysterious nail, an alternative secret whistle, but it has the role of mutual supervision, and there is absolutely nothing to hide from laziness.

Because the nails change every day, no one knows how many ginseng or anyone except for the commander, and the location is the same, so there is no escape from being monitored clearly if there is any abnormal situation.

This is the greatest reliance when captives are captured, once someone escapes, mutinies, and cliques and self-stakes all slip through the net, all of them die at the hands of nails, and they never slack off in monitoring each other, unless they don't want to live and seek death.

The sand forest of Shuangshan is densely wooded, shrubs, and thick dead branches and rotten leaves, it is difficult to find it hidden inside, all the feces and urine are suffocated, of course, there are backup measures, every time a special bag is covered, it can only be a nail stuck in the ground, firmly monitor the mission area, and it is likely to kill if you move without permission.

Nails are on duty all night, and there are latent nails during the day, except for a small amount of water and food in the mouth, but they are not prepared for food, but only a motivating and warning, and a way to sharpen their willpower.

It's like a pair of excited men and women, everything is ready before doing things, but at the critical moment, they find that they can't untie their trouser belts, and they are extremely disgusting.

Induced by every minute and every second, but only swallowing saliva, extreme seduction training is exposed in all aspects, and normalized training does not exist.

The nails are exposed in all aspects, everyone has tasks and objects of surveillance, especially the groups that are hostile to each other, all of them are calculated by Yangguan, every move is under control, and if the signs are not right, they will be killed directly.

Because everyone is supervised, the communiqué has never had a personal vendetta, and the nail training is manifested in all aspects, and it is not a secret, so everyone knows it, unless they don't want to live.

The nails are iron, and the human-shaped nails on the sand of Shuangshan are seriously rusty and deadly poisonous, and nailing out a tube of blood is the lightest punishment, and rewarding a peanut is terrible.

Otherwise, five or six hundred people were gathered in just five days, not to mention the difficulty of management, there were more than ten riots, several times a day, but they survived unharmed, not by luck or luck.

Those days were hell, and the dead and wounded were all the work of nails, riots, flights, incitement, confusion, and all other crooked ways, all of which were killed.

The cruelty of war has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, imprinted on the bone marrow and soul, blood stained all over the Shuangshan sand, and none of the weak people who survived, at least the head is bright enough, the mentality is calm, and the people who know how to make trade-offs and have a vision for the future.

Yangguan is not a person who loves to kill, most of the puppet soldiers have been brainwashed for a long time by the Japanese invaders, and their literacy is not as good as that of the little devils, but the degree of hatred is no less than that of the Japanese invaders, and they are also suspicious and cruel.

After all, Taiwan has long since fallen, and after accepting encouragement for a long time, it is no longer a simple countryman, but an alternative devil soldier.

Therefore, I don't care about the imposition of coercive means, the nail chain belt training method, from the law of the flock, there are always so many head sheep, there are supporters wherever they go, Yangguan only needs to firmly control a few head sheep, and the management of the lead.

"Ikeda, let's run for our lives, or we won't have a place to die, how about we?" The extremely slight sound of conversation came out, which instantly frightened the two people in the river, glanced at each other, and quietly sneaked in knowingly.

"You're going to die, you're being targeted in the back, pig brains, damn nails, ......" An angry echo came from the mud and sand, and no one could find it without saying a sound, only a pair of hateful eyes.

"And, Lao Tzu is not a vegetarian, he did something before the action, he should have been bitten to death by a snake, hehe!" The smug and evil laughter is terrifying. (To be continued.) )