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Chapter 62: Walking by day and night

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    The night was dark and thick, like a huge ink vat, which contained the whole world. There were dark and hazy scenes everywhere, which made people confused.  Only the stars in the sky broke free from the shackles of the night, blinked mischievously, and tried their best to piece together the bits and pieces of light into a faint starlight.

    Although it is not as bright as the sun and not as bright as the moonlight, it can still illuminate the bumpy road and point the way forward for those who travel at night.

    The plateau is the place closest to the stars, and this is absolutely true.

    After successfully escaping, Cheng Chong struggled to move toward the northwest alone. His brows were furrowed and his eyes were shining with a deep light. He exuded the perseverance of a heroic soldier, the determination of an iron-blooded warrior, and the courage to move forward without hesitation.  Pride.

    The night wind is blowing, everything is silent, and under the vast starry sky, only Cheng Chong is alone, walking alone in the dark night.

    He doesn¡¯t know whether he can succeed in his trip, or even whether he can find the secret base of the Ito organization. Even if he successfully finds the secret base, can he destroy it in one fell swoop and eliminate all the enemies stationed in that base?

    To be honest, he is very unsure. There are still huge variables in everything, and the outcome is still undecided.

    At the same time, he also has a deep understanding: the government has policies, the country has laws, and the army has strict discipline.  His private action this time has seriously violated military discipline and national laws.  If this operation fails, then he will definitely die at the hands of those bastards. Even if this operation succeeds by luck, it will be difficult to escape the severe sanctions of military discipline and national law.

    No matter whether you succeed or fail, you will never get your own good fruits.

    It is as tragic as when Jing Ke assassinated Qin Yishui.

    The wind is rustling and the water is cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone

    "However, he must do it, he has no hesitation, and he has no regrets.

    Revenge for the dead comrades is not only an oath that I made through gritted teeth, but also an unshirkable responsibility and an obligation that cannot be delayed.  The life-and-death feud between his comrades and the almost boiling blood in his body forced him to do this.

    As a soldier, it is an unshirkable and sacred duty to safeguard the sacred and inviolable power of the motherland and protect the safety of the motherland and people's lives and property.  If the majesty and interests of the motherland are violated by outsiders, and if the soldiers don't step in, who will?

    Those high-sounding words and playing around with rules and regulations should be left to those carnivorous people in important positions to try their best to negotiate, whether it is genuine attention, indifferent condemnation, feeble protest, or head-on  The regrets that shake like a rattle are all their business.

    "There is only one creed for soldiers, and that is blood for blood, tooth for tooth.  Blood debts must be washed away with the blood of the enemy, there is no other possibility.

    You laugh and scold me, and I laugh and scold you. That's flirting between lovers; you scratch me once, and I scratch you once, that's the play between best friends; you punch me, and I hit back.  If you slap me, it's a fist and kick game between good brothers.

    As a soldier, if you dare to punch me, I will give you a backhand with a knife. If you dare to give me a knife, then I'm sorry, I will cleanly eliminate you, so that you will never have the possibility to fight back.

    "Anyone in the world who dares to offend China's divine power, no matter what race, nationality, group or organization he is, will be punished!"

    This creed will last for thousands of years and will never change.  Let those in the world who are peeping at China put away their evil faces and ill-intentioned hearts as soon as possible.

    While his heart was surging, Cheng Chong's footsteps did not stop at all.

    He had already walked the road to the northwest once when he was chasing people from the Ito organization last time.  As we continue to move forward, the altitude gradually decreases, and a vast expanse of Gobi Desert appears in front of us, with occasional high and raised peaks, as well as scale mountains and natural chasms that have been eroded by wind, frost, snow and rain.

    Cheng Chong didn¡¯t have a map, so he couldn¡¯t be familiar with the road. Moreover, at night, he ran non-stop, taking countless detours, bypassing many ridges, and passing through many ditches.

    However, fortunately, he had a compass he bought and took it out from time to time to check, so the general direction was still correct.

    ? Continuing to move forward and moving forward with all his strength, Cheng Chong relied on his strong physical fitness to remain tireless as always.

    At midnight, Cheng Chong, who had been running for three or four hours, was already hungry and his whole body was soaked with sweat.  highThere was no place to shelter from the scorching sun during the day, not even a tree that could barely provide shade.  He searched over and over again in frustration, but had no choice but to choose a hiding place behind a slightly raised soil slope, because this place could barely block the wind and not be blinded by wind and sand all day long.

    After choosing the location, Cheng Chong used a dagger to dig a sand pit about a foot deep, buried himself in it, filled his body with a lot of sand, and then tried his best to pull up the desert camouflage uniform on his body, and pulled the khaki  Flatten the backpack as much as possible and place it near the head. After adjusting for a while, the whole body lurks.

    In this Gobi Desert with a relatively single tone, he almost completely blends in, making it extremely difficult to distinguish.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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