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Liu Yiming turned around and smiled: "Then don't you think we are lacking something now?"

Liu Yatao asked: "What is missing?"

"There is a shortage of camels. People use camels to carry goods and people. We are trying to survive in the wilderness on our own."

A group of people suddenly laughed.

But such good times will not last long.

By around 11 o'clock, the temperature had obviously risen.

The most intuitive reaction is that the sand becomes hot to the feet.

"No, I have to put on my shoes quickly. Now that the temperature is rising, the soles of my feet feel like they are about to be roasted."

They had been walking for more than an hour, and they thought they had gone a long way.

But when he turned around and looked back, he found that he could still see the top of the tent in the camp.

In the desert, it is easy to become confused.

Such as the distance of the target and how far they have just traveled.

Everyone started chatting while putting on their shoes: "Why do I feel like we have gone a long way, but we are still so close?"

"Yeah, it feels like we're almost 8 kilometers away, but we can still see the original tent."

"We are not running now, and stepping in the sand will affect our walking speed."

After everyone put on their shoes, they walked some distance.

The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and by the end, everyone was sweating profusely.

First they took off their thin coats.

This coat was their only equipment to keep out the cold when they were on the snow-capped mountains.

But now, this coat, which they depended on for their lives, has become a burden.

After another half hour or so, their short sleeves were soaked with sweat.

Someone is about to take off their short sleeves.

But Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Everyone, don't take off your short sleeves easily. It can easily cause large area sunburn."

When they were training at the beach, they were exposed to the sun every day.

The sunburned area looks like a snake shedding its skin. New scabs form and then fall off quickly.

This process is the most painful, as if there is always a fire burning behind my back.

But Che Jie didn't know this.

He said: "What should we do? We are almost dying of heat."

Hao Zhichao also complained: "Yeah, I feel like I can't breathe. The temperature is too high."

Jiang Xiaoyu sighed and said, "The temperature is not too high now. At two o'clock in the afternoon, it will be the highest temperature."

Some people's watches come with a temperature measurement function.

He exclaimed: "The temperature has reached 38 degrees now. How high is it at two o'clock in the afternoon?"

Everyone was hot and thirsty, and some people had already drank a bottle of water.

When he was about to open the next bottle of water, he hesitated.

"Damn it, I don't even want to drink water now."

"It's hot and thirsty, and my body can't stand it anymore."

"If this trend continues, I think I'm going to have a heat stroke."

Everyone no longer had the same atmosphere as when they first set off. At this time, everyone felt like it was hell.

Someone took out a map and studied it carefully: "The next location should be in the southeast direction, but which way is it going specifically?"

"I think it should be a little further east because the location is not very clear."

"Why do I think we should go further south?"

Watching everyone arguing.

Someone suggested: "How about we divide the army into two groups, which will be safer."

"Yes, I think this is better too."

But it was met with silence from everyone.

The troops are now divided into two groups, indicating that there will be more differences later.

In the end, there will be fewer people acting together, and fewer people will make it more dangerous.

After a while, Jiang Xiaoyu stood up and said: "My suggestion is for everyone to act together, because once they are separated in the desert, it is very likely that they will never be able to merge again." "But the current situation is special, and the target location is too unclear. , maybe everyone will meet again at the supply point after being divided into two groups."

Yu Xin also said: "Yes, I agree with Jiang Xiaoyu's statement."

As a result, the team split into two small teams and went in different directions.

After there were fewer people, the atmosphere among everyone became more subtle.

Two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time.

Everyone felt that there were fluctuations in the air flow.

The shoes under their feet began to feel hot.

"Xiaoyu, is there anything you can do? I feel like my feet are almost cooked."

"I'm going to pass out, it's so hot."

Among the people who followed Jiang Xiaoyu, there were many former Air Force and Army soldiers.

At this moment, many people felt that their consciousness had become trance-like.

"I feel like I'm going to have heat stroke."

"It's so sunny that I'm almost dying of thirst, but I don't dare to drink water."

Jiang Xiaoyu has now become everyone's spiritual support.

Someone looked at the current temperature: "45 degrees! Is this temperature really something that normal people can stay at?"

"I don't even dare to put such hot water in the shower."

"If I die here, I'll probably end up as dried bacon when I go home."

Someone made a joke out of the misery.

Others were also amused: "It's now, can you think of something better?"

"I want to, but my physical strength no longer allows it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

The person who was joking with him one second was shocked the next.

He hurriedly turned around and helped him up: "Xiaohui, Xiaohui, what's wrong with you?"

He yelled: "Brother Yu, come and see Xiaohui, he seems to have really suffered from heatstroke."

Everyone gathered around covered in sweat.

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Everyone, please spread out and let the air circulate."

Then, he took out a bottle of water of his own from his bag.

Without saying a word, he threw it in the other person's face.

Everyone looked at the half-empty bottle of water, and their hearts began to bleed.

Then he opened his backpack again.

There were some miscellaneous things in the backpack, but no one looked at it carefully at first.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyu found a small bottle from inside.

He poured out two pills from it and fed them to his teammates who had a heat stroke.

Jiang Xiaoyu asked Zhang Chong to use his coat to protect his teammate from the cold.

After about five or six minutes like this, the man slowly woke up.

Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly asked: "Are you feeling better?"

The man nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "But my head still hurts a little."

Jiang Xiaoyu said: "Please wait for another 5 minutes, and we will start again after 5 minutes."

The man looked guilty: "Sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

He glanced at the half bottle of water in Jiang Xiaoyu's hand and said hurriedly: "I wasted your half bottle of water, I'll give you mine."

Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and said, "It's okay. You are better off than anything else."

After 5 minutes, the team started again.

The man's teammates put their arms around his shoulders and walked behind the group.

He looked at Jiang Xiaoyu and admired him even more.

After another half hour or so, he felt that he had recovered, and he didn't even have a headache anymore.