Chapter 63

Camouflage lurks. Cheng Chong has specially and seriously practiced when participating in the backbone training of scouts, and has been awarded by the beautiful instructor min Jie. Compared with other ordinary scouts, his achievements are quite excellent.

He can hide in the smelly ditch for most of the day without pressure, and can fully tolerate the intrusion of all kinds of disgusting odor and the soaking of smelly water on his body and skin. He can lie down for more than ten or twenty hours in places where insects and small animals frequently appear. Ants, caterpillars, moths and even poisonous snakes crawl past him. He doesn't even frown. He can lie on the open ground of rippled stone scales in the most poisonous summer sun and boil the sun from east to West

In principle, if the camouflage has been dormant for a long time, it can move in a small range within the scope allowed by the enemy, so as not to make their blood blocked all over the body, and the oxygen can not be delivered in time, so that some tissues and parts of the body become stiff or even necrotic.

Every time Cheng Chong quietly lurks for a period of time, he will slightly adjust his body's posture and position, and move his limbs and joints in a small range. In addition to ensuring that the blood required by the body can be unobstructed, he also has a more important goal, that is, to prevent himself from falling asleep.

However, sleeping is far beyond his control. As a result of one night's fierce running, the physical energy consumption of the body is very serious, and the body also needs to be rested in time.

Unconsciously, sleepiness came one after another, and his willpower was gradually overwhelmed. He fell asleep vaguely.

He woke up stimulated by a hot heat.

I don't know how long I slept together. I suddenly woke up and subconsciously grabbed the rifle in front of my chest with both hands. Of course, I didn't catch the rifle. After regaining consciousness, I found that I didn't have a rifle in my arms at all. At the moment, I am in the vast Gobi desert, surrounded by desolation and no anger.

In the scorching sun, for hundreds of millions of years, Mr. Dongjun, a model worker who has never been absent from work, once again selflessly dedicated his light and heat. The dazzling and burning sun rushed to him, which was extremely uncomfortable and almost suffocating.

At this time, although it is the early autumn season, the sun is still very hot, and it is particularly presumptuous and arrogant in the Gobi desert without any shade. Moreover, there is a serious water shortage on the dry gobi desert, and the temperature rises very rapidly. At present, the surface temperature on the Gobi desert is at least more than 40 degrees.

The body was surrounded by hot sand, which wrapped him tightly. At the moment, the body seemed to be placed on a huge stove and was irresistibly roasted. It seemed that it was in danger of being roasted at any time. At the moment, Cheng Chong can say without exaggeration that there is a small pinch of salt and cumin between Lao Tzu and barbecue.

He never thought that the sun on the damn Gobi desert would be so abnormal and frightening. It's obvious that we don't leave a little way to live for those who are in it. No wonder for thousands of years, the Gobi desert is still a Gobi desert. It can't become a forest or a downtown area.

But in any case, he had to endure all this, and he had to do so. At the moment, he is far away from the post and tens of kilometers away from the border. Who knows where this is, who is in charge, and what forces will appear around here. God knows, is there a secret outpost organized by ITO around here.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

This sneak attack, all actions must be extremely cautious. If you are careless, you will not only lose the game, but also be doomed.

So, what is a little bitter, what is a little sin, and what are you afraid of? As long as we can destroy the enemy's secret base, destroy all the enemies in the base and avenge our dead comrades in arms, any difficulties must be overcome. No matter how much suffering and any crime, it is worth it.

Stubborn Cheng Chong once again showed his steadfast and unyielding character and his brutality of never turning back until he reached his goal. His teeth clenched, his face as tight as iron, his eyes closed slightly, and his lips closed. A resolute look of wanting to fight to the end with this cruel and ruthless sun.

Come on! If you have any other tricks, just try them out. If you have any other skills, just come here! I'm not afraid of you. Come on! Come on! Let the sun come more fiercely!

Although Cheng Chong's willpower is extremely strong, the ancient and precise machine of the body must work normally. In order to reduce the constant high temperature in the body, the body must keep emitting a lot of sweat to maintain its balance. Otherwise, the machine that has stunned countless scientists will break down and strike soon.

A lot of endless sweating made Cheng Chong feel uneasy. If he continued like this, he would have to be mummified by the hot and merciless sun. He doesn't want to be a human specimen now. It will appear in the museum thousands of years later for public exhibition.

No, you must replenish water immediately, otherwise it may be life-threatening.

At the moment, Cheng Chong's whole body is as hot as a fire. His mouth is dry, his lips are cracked, and his throat seems to smoke. At the moment, if he appears in the street, he can play acrobatic games such as throat fire to cheat money.

At this time, drinking water is of course important, but life is more important. If life is gone, why do you need this bag of drinking water?

Cheng Chong slowly took out a large soft leather water bag from his backpack and greedily drank a lot of water. That feeling is really wonderful. It can be described by four words. What is called a long drought and a sweet rain? That is, it is appropriate and not exaggerated.

Unfortunately, that hearty feeling flashed like lightning, followed by extreme thirst, which is hundreds of times worse than hunger.

The water just entering the throat almost didn't stay in the body for a moment, so it rushed out of the body surface and turned into sweat. Dare you feel that these water just turned a corner in your body and traveled once without damage?

However, the sweat that comes out of the body can't be collected by itself. There's no way to give it a water circulation.

Cheng Chong had to unscrew the cover of the soft leather water bag again and replenish water again, but he could only last for half an hour at most every time he drank water, otherwise he would be extremely thirsty and make people almost faint.

In this way, Cheng Chong had to drink water every half an hour or so. In this scorching Gobi desert, the stubborn Cheng Chong fought with the hot environment while drinking water.

Knowing that the hot sun was sinking in the West and the cool wind was blowing, Cheng Chong had only a poor half of the water filled with a soft leather water bag. The amount of water consumed on this day was enough for him for three days, which he never expected.

However, if Rao is so, what can he do? You can't go back now. Come back when you make up a bucket of water or a backpack of water! Is that a little bullshit?

If the water is enough, we will go, if the water is not enough. Soldiers can only move forward without hesitation, just like a roaring warhead. They can only advance and not retreat. Who has ever seen a retreating warhead in the world? Moreover, once attacked, it will certainly give the enemy considerable damage or even devastating blows.

From Cheng Chong's eyes at the moment, there is no trace of fear and retreat. Let all fear and retreat go to hell! I can only move forward bravely. I must avenge my dead comrades in arms. I must!

The night began to fall in four directions, gradually deepened, and once again served as an umbrella for night walkers.

After Cheng Chong inquired about the situation around him, he didn't feel anything unusual. He moved out of the simple bunker that had been lurking for a whole day. Then he rolled over and rolled three or four meters away. Seeing that there was still no movement, he slowly stood up.

He symbolically patted the sand on his body, simply moved his muscles and bones, carried his backpack again, adjusted to the best state, and ran to the darker part of the night again.

This night's Cheng Chong was a little different from that night. Last night, he just ran wildly, because there was still some distance from the enemy at that time, and those areas might not be within the reach of the enemy's ears, eyes or tentacles, so he just ran wildly, and basically there would be no problems.

This night is different. After the previous night's gallop, in theory, it is getting closer and closer to the enemy's secret base. If you are not careful, it is very likely to disturb the enemy. In that case, the action will inevitably fail and all previous achievements will be wasted.

So Cheng Chong ran and inquired carefully this night. Whenever there was a little wind and grass and a strange sound, he immediately fell down and lurked down. When there was no abnormality around, he slowly stood up and continued to move forward.

Therefore, the running speed of this night was much slower than that of the previous day, but with his super physical strength and the spirit of perseverance and perseverance, he ran at least 50 or 60 kilometers all night.

Plus the 70-80 kilometers of the previous night, at the moment, in terms of distance, it is estimated that it is very close to the enemy's secret base. Of course, this is only a rough estimate in theory. Who knows whether Gao Bing said more than 100 kilometers was 101 kilometers or 199 kilometers. And at that time, it was about going to the northwest. Who knows whether to go to the West more or to the north more.

Cheng Chongguang relies on a north arrow to point the direction. Who knows if he has gone in the wrong direction in the past two nights. In short, it is still a very general conclusion that he is close to the enemy's secret base at the moment.

When the fish belly gradually appeared in the East, Cheng Chong knew that it was time to disguise and hide again. He stopped, looked around and looked for it carefully, but he was still surrounded by the vast Gobi desert, which could not be seen at all in his blurred vision.

Sand and gravel are mixed alternately, intertwined and complementary to each other, extending to a distance beyond the scope of vision, monotonous and single, without any new ideas.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sky is not completely bright, Cheng Chong tries to find himself a suitable hiding place on the vast Gobi desert. With the painful experience of the previous day, this time he learned to be good. In any case, he can no longer play camouflage and hide in the place completely exposed to the hot sun, because if he continues to play like that, he is really likely to be dried by the hot sun or even cooked in the deserted Gobi desert.

He doesn't want to be made into a natural mummy by the damn sun.