Chapter 583

The backpack, weighing 30-40 kg, had already been released by Hua Linzheng and put aside. She turned over and lay on the ground. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, she could not help wiping the wet sweat on her face.

It's so hot. It's better to finish the task as soon as possible and fly back to the base as soon as possible. The base is not as hot as South Africa. When you have free time, you can go for a swim or something. It's too tormenting to dry here.

"Bear it, it will be cool in the evening." Although there was no abnormal situation in drilling, Zhao Jinkun still did not dare to take it lightly.

When he got here, he had to keep abreast of the latest news at any time. He looked at the hualinzheng plucked from the water, and his cold eyes were tender.

It's April, and the period from March to may in South Africa is autumn. It's not supposed to be very hot, but the sun is still very strong and it's very hot.

In addition, they came all the way over the mountains, and now they are lying on the top of the mountain at an altitude of more than 1000 meters. Zhao's clothes are all soaked with sweat.

"It's OK. I'll just talk about it. I can't bear it!" Hua Lin Zheng, who was exposed to the sun, looked at the blue sky and waved back.

As time goes by, the sun gradually sets. Zhao Jinkun pays attention to the movement at the foot of the mountain. Xiong Fei and Sima Yan haven't come back yet. Zhao Jinkun feels that Hua Linzheng hasn't made a sound for a long time. Looking aside, he is surprised to find that she is sleeping with her eyes closed.

At this time, the sky only projected a little bit of sunset. Zhao Jinkun looked at Hua Linzheng, who was all wet and sleeping on the hot mountain top.

The long and narrow sunset red shining on her body, like a layer of glow on her body, she lay quietly on the side, as if as long as he stretched out his hand, he could hold her tightly.

When the hot wind blows gently, the smell of the nose is full of the roast smell of soil and grass. Zhao Jinkun's eyes are just like those of Hua Linzheng. Looking at the quiet Hua Linzheng, he can't help but look away.

Zhao Jinkun takes a camera to one side, aims at Hua Linzheng's young face covered by camouflage, and silently presses the shutter to record a close-up of Hua Linzheng's face. Zhao Jinkun adjusts the focus and takes several pictures of Hua Linzheng.

Zhao Jinkun looks at the photos just taken by the camera. His cold eyes are getting dark and deep. After taking Hua Linzheng, he no longer wants to take pictures of the real life in the valley, which is shocking.

After putting down the camera, Zhao Jinkun, who is aware that Hua Linzheng is sleeping, silently reaches out his hand to cover her eyelids. Although the sun has set, the setting sun behind her is still dazzling.

Hua Linzheng is just keeping her eyes closed. How can she sleep in the sun in such hot weather? But she is really tired. After climbing 40 or 50 kilometers of mountain road, she doesn't say a word. She is tired from the sun and sleepy.

In front of the light suddenly dim down, closed eyes of the flower Lin Zheng heart next move.

For a long time, Zhao Jinkun block in front of the big hand still did not withdraw, he did not have other action.

At this moment, the hot wind blows the familiar hormonal breath of Zhao Jinkun. Suddenly, Hua Linzheng doesn't want to argue with Zhao Jinkun. He just took a picture of her.

The Negroes in the mine were not allowed to come out of the mine until it was getting dark. They went back to the ragged awnings one after another, and no one gave them food.

The night is coming soon, and they are not so easy to be found. Hua Linzheng sits up. Now she is waiting for dark, and then for dawn, and then for the appearance of shihaiyan, and finally they act.

Zhao Jinkun has been doing his duty to spy on the enemy on the top of the mountain. After the heat faded a little, Hua Linzheng idly wandered on the top of the mountain. Until 9 pm, Xiong Fei and Sima Yan climbed up the mountain.

"Captain, you're right. There's a section of the road that's a great place to ambush!" Zhao Jinkun sits on one side fiddling with the camera to see his harvest of the night. As soon as Sima Yan climbs up the mountain, he can't wait to run beside Zhao Jinkun.

Hua Lin Zheng's ice pupil glimpses. Zhao Jinkun talks to Sima Yan while she is swinging on the other side of the mountain?

"How long did it take you to get back from that place?" Zhao Jinkun put down the camera and looked at Sima Yan with an excited face, not tight, not slow.

"It's less than five kilometers straight down the mountain and then over two mountains. If you hurry up, it will take about 20 minutes." Xiong Fei also sat down opposite Zhao Jinkun, put down his gun first, and then untied his backpack, which weighed more than 40 Jin.

Zhao Jinkun automatically depicted the map and mountain shape in his mind, quickly determined the best route, and then said to Xiong Fei and Sima Yan: "it's ok now, tomorrow we'll wait for the appearance of shihaiyan!"

But the shadow in the dark was found. When she got close to the edge of the mountain, Hua Linzheng did not dare to stand any more. When she went back to Zhao Jinkun, she also sat down.

"If it's OK, I'll have a good bite of bread and have a good sleep!" Sima Yan took out a loaf of meat floss from his backpack. As soon as he climbed up the mountain, he didn't take a rest.

Seeing that Sima Yan took out his bread and chewed it, Xiong Fei was a little hungry, so he took out his bread from his backpack and chewed it.

Hua Linzheng and Zhao Jinkun had eaten dry food before. After Xiong Fei and Sima Yan solved the problem of bread, the four of them discussed taking turns to watch the night, one for two hours.

The first one on duty is Zhao Jinkun. Xiong Fei and Sima Yan lie down together and fall asleep.

Zhao Jinkun patrolled around the top of the mountain. When he returned to the assembly site, he frowned at Hua Linzheng, who was lying on the ground with awsm sniper gun and backpack.

There is a big temperature difference between day and night in South Africa. They sweated all over before, and their combat clothes were all wet. When the temperature is low at night and the cool wind blows, they are easy to get cold.

Zhao Jinkun takes out his military quilt from his backpack, shakes it off and gently covers it on Hua Linzheng.

"I'm not cold." As soon as the quilt is covered, Hua Linzheng wakes up. When she opens her eyes and sees Zhao Jinkun squatting on one side, Hua Linzheng helps her cover the quilt, she whispers.

"If it's not cold, it must be covered!" Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes darken when he looks at hualinzheng's bright ice pupil, which is comparable to the stars in the night sky. The army that can't refuse to use hualinzheng is covered tightly.

"I'm not a three-year-old. I don't know the temperature." Looking at Zhao Jinkun, who was once again dictatorial, Hua Linzheng sat up, looked at Zhao Jinkun discontentedly, then pulled his backpack and pulled out the quilt.

"Here you are, save it for the second half of the night!" Hua Linzheng took out his army and was pushed to Zhao Jinkun. It's not cold now, but it's still a little cold in the second half of the night.

She worried that after she fell asleep, her backpack would be pillowed by herself. Zhao Jinkun didn't have a quilt to cover her. Seeing that she fell asleep, she would not wake her up to take the quilt, so she threw it to him.