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Chapter 84: Explosion

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    The night wind is bleak and endless, carrying a lot of sand and cold, raging wantonly across the desolate Gobi Desert.  The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding areas tightly. The sky is as dark blue, deep and deep as ever.

    It is approaching dawn, the night is getting denser and the light is getting dimmer.

    Cheng Chong, who was lying quietly in the simple bunker, watched everything in front of him with great vigilance, letting the wind and sand blow continuously from behind, brushing, passing by, whether it brought sand or blew away gravel, he  Indifferent, at this moment, he was like a steel sculpture, still watching the enemy's every move closely and unwaveringly, not leaving him every second.

    Only ten minutes had passed, and the twenty or so armed men were seen approaching with shouts. As expected, they ran towards the burning fire, and they were still doing the same thing, they were still far away, and they were running aimlessly.  The unscrupulous and sporadic shooting here was regarded as their early fire test and reconnaissance.

    Of course, in this way, their own actions are also exposed, and there is no confidentiality at all.

    In fact, they have been completely exposed to Cheng Chong's surveillance for a long time, but they don't know it yet.

    Still howling, roaring, cursing and shooting sporadically, these are their signature movements and habitual expressions.

    Cheng Chong has long been used to it, and simply ignores it. Of course, he will not be moved by it.

    This group of armed men rushed over noisily. When they were still forty or fifty meters away from the fire, they suddenly fired fiercely at the fire, almost covering the burning fire with blind-angle firepower.  The sand was flying and sparks were flying.  I can't figure out what their purpose is. Is this just fire testing and reconnaissance?  Or do you habitually waste bullets to show off your power?

    The specifics are unknown. Anyway, this group of militants has this kind of inexplicable behavior. Their abilities are obvious to people all over the world. If they are allowed to cause some terrorist attacks and bully unarmed civilians,  It's okay, but if they really want to go to the battlefield and start a war, they are not qualified at all, or in other words, they are just cannon fodder once they enter the battlefield.

    This is why they can only be annihilated when they encounter the regular army. When they encounter a decent attack, they can only hide among civilians or in deep caves in mountains.

    After some almost crazy shooting, they strode over. The group of about twenty people was about ten meters apart. The people in front had already reached the position of the fire, and the people following behind were still ten meters away.  Shooting blindly around from outside.

    Several militants running at the front soon discovered the existence of the full backpack, and then several of them shouted, as excited as if they had discovered a new world. It was obvious that they had recognized the backpack and were pursuing it for their side.  After seeing all the enemies all night long, he suddenly became excited and excited.

    However, they did not take action immediately. Instead, they looked around the backpack curiously, chattering and noisily. They looked at it like a zoetrope for a long time, as if a group of monkeys suddenly saw a rare object. However, they just didn't want to.  Ken reached out and touched.

    This made Cheng Chong, who was lying on the sand dune not far away, anxious for a while: Did these bastards see any clues or what?  Why don't you open the backpack and take a look, even if you don't look at it, just pull it slightly!

    However, it seems like they already know something, but no!  Only look from a distance and don¡¯t pull close.

    This is really annoying!

    "If I had known this, I would have just greeted them with a grenade on their heads. Why bother to go through all the trouble and twists and turns with them? It's not worth it. It's not worth it."

    Just when Cheng Chong started to complain about the booby trap he had set for himself, the militants who followed him also rushed over. They also commented around the full backpack, but still no one touched it.

    Cheng Chong's heart, which was originally high, has not yet fallen, but it is once again high.

    Damn it!  If you want to open it, just open it and just click on it. What can you tell by just looking at the appearance?

    Cheng Chong, who had been lying quietly in the simple bunker, was just like his own heart, ready to come out.  At this moment, he wished he could jump out of the bunker immediately and have a clean and tidy end with the opponent. Who would win and who would lose? The outcome would be immediate, so there would be no need for such heart-wrenching moments.

    Although the opponent has a large number of people and far exceeds him in number, he currently occupies the only commanding height within a radius of several hundred meters or even a thousand meters, and they are close to the lightLike a life-saving straw, he screamed and howled desperately, as if he had met the last savior before dying.

    After the group of militants heard the shouts and howls of their companions, they responded immediately. However, their language was so quaint that Cheng Chong could not understand a word, so naturally he could not judge what they meant.

    However, after several rounds of shouting, a group of armed men running with guns quickly appeared in the vast darkness in front of Cheng Chong. After hearing their companions' calls for help, they quickly rushed to the scene.  Come to the rescue.

    This group of militants numbered at least twenty or thirty people.

    This should be the last group of militants who escaped from their own guns when crossing the river.

    In the hazy night, Cheng Chong only briefly counted the number of people on the other side, and then thought about it silently.

    But judging from the directions in which the two groups of armed men appeared, one group appeared from the front left and the other group appeared from the front right. Their arrangement was no accident.  If I had not set up booby traps just now, but had directly exchanged fire with the group of militants who arrived first, then the group of militants who arrived later would have suddenly appeared on my side and rear. In that case, I would have  They were surrounded.

    Cheng Chong felt scared when he thought about it. If he hadn't set up booby traps and disrupted their encirclement and suppression plan, he might have been trapped by them and surrounded and annihilated.

    Cheng Chong felt a chill running down his spine when he thought of this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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