Chapter 775

"I take a moderate range of magnetic field intensity, and then bring it in, round it up, and get the number..." master Deng narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the formula on his notebook, "12:5 to 17:3 degrees."

With a raised eyebrow, master Deng stretched his neck and asked, "Captain, it's 12.5 to 17.3 degrees south. Where is it?"

Li Qing stretched out his hand and measured it on the map. He looked at several other people with the same pale face and drew from the corners of his mouth: "the station of the 32 mixed division of the Xilong army."

"Ah?" master Deng stared, hesitated for a moment, and said calmly, "I should have made a mistake. Do you want to try again?"

Just at this moment, a gunshot suddenly came from a distance.

Yang Xun suddenly stood up and his face was blue: "things have been troublesome enough. What moths have followed in the Qin and Wu dynasties!"

After a while, the Qin Wu Dynasty hurried back. Wen Yang strode forward and scolded angrily, "you toss around and don't look at where this is. Can you shoot at will! Have you shot a rabbit again? I think you're like a rabbit!"

"Gee, even you have taught me a lesson!" Qin Wu Dynasty stood still and looked at Wen Yang with his head tilted. After a moment, he seemed to think of something and directly bypassed him. "I don't have time to see things like you now."

When he got close to Li Qing, Qin Wu Dynasty crooked his mouth and said, "Captain, I swear I didn't shoot. A group of Xilong soldiers came to the south, as if they were hunting. I'm coming back to ask you how we should solve it."

"Xilong soldier?" Li Qing's face changed, looked at Zhong Ruoxi, and hurriedly asked, "how many people are there?"

Qin WuChao narrowed his eyes: "I don't count, but there are thirty or forty. According to their speed, it won't take long to get under our eyes."

When Shi Yinghui heard this, his face turned pale: "we won't really break into the residence of the thirty-two mixed editor, will we?"

Li Qing rubbed his chin with one hand and nodded: "it's really possible."

Ji Wenbin encountered this scene for the first time, and immediately a stream of hot blood surged up: "there are only dozens of people in total. What are you afraid of? Serve it all in one pot, fuck it!"

"Nonsense." master Deng glared at Ji Wenbin.

"Why? I can't do it yet?" Ji Wenbin twitched his cheek muscles.

His eyes were slightly frozen, and Zhong Ruoxi said in a slow voice: "it doesn't matter about these dozens of people, but as long as we make a noise here, we will recruit the regular army. Now it's daytime, we don't have an advantage at all, and we are likely to be surrounded by each other. Who can pay for the strength of a whole mixed division?"

Ji Wenbin opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Feng Yucheng choked his cigarette, looked at Li Qing, and said in a stuffy voice, "since you can't fight, you can't hide?"

Li Qing clenched his teeth: "then hide!"

More than ten minutes later, when the rough laughter and swearing around came, the dozens of Xilong soldiers didn't think of it at all. At the moment, ten people were quietly lurking around them.

Xilong language is mixed with a large number of Longxi dialects. Although the languages of both sides are different, they can roughly hear one reason. The ten people in the team, Gu Yue and Shi Yinghui, are proficient in Xilong language. Zhong Ruoxi may be a little worse, but not much. As for others, they know only a little. They can understand the general content of each other's speech by guessing.

Li Qing heard these CIS soldiers seem to make complaints about their hunting tactics, and then tasked with harsh military treatment.

Ten people were hiding in the dark. They had only to wait for the Xilong soldiers to leave, but today it seemed that they were very unlucky. After dozens of Xilong soldiers arrived, they put down their guns and wild objects and began to rest in place. After shouting for a while, they began to skin wild animals such as rabbits and pheasants, and wanted to hold a barbecue on the spot.

Li Qingqi's blood gas surged. Where are these grandchildren going to have a barbecue? Do you have to choose such a place? I'm still hanging from the tree.

Light a fire, wash the skinned wild animals with the water you bring with you, sprinkle some simple spices, and bake them on the fire. After a while, the rich smell of barbecue spread. The Xilong soldiers opened the wine pots they brought with them, drank freely, and even sang songs.

Li Qing was impatient, but there was another person more annoyed than him, the Qin and Wu dynasties.

The only difference from other people's hiding places is that the Qin and Wu dynasties were impartial and were on the cigarette mouth of the barbecue of these Xilong soldiers. Bursts of smoke from burning branches choked the Qin and Wu dynasties to tears and could hardly open their eyes. He wanted to cough, but he didn't have the courage. He seemed to suffer as much as hell.

After more than 30 minutes, the meat was cooked. Li Qing stood still and stared at Shi Yinghui. He said faintly, "it's never a glorious thing to kill many people."

After that, Li Qing crossed Shi Yinghui with a stiff face, raised his hand and slapped a roasted pheasant on the fire rack: "dinner, dinner. They all got together to thank the Xilong brothers for sending us military food."

"Shit, yes, there's meat today!" "roll! Don't rob me. Believe it or not, I'll kill you!" several people yelled at the sight of meat. Shi Yinghui stared at Li Qing's back with an ignorant expression of "this forced outfit is good, I give full marks". "Li Qing is right. Keep your military merit badge." Zhong Ruoxi pursed her lips and said softly. Shi Yinghui glanced at Zhong Ruoxi in surprise, pulled the corners of his mouth, and didn't say anything. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.