Sanqing Inheritance System

Chapter 303, the land is the boundary, no retreat
The scorching hot sky, the scorching sun burning the hearts and bodies of the people here.

This place is called Hack Tower, but there is no tower. It is the border line between XJ and Kazakhstan, and it is the hottest and most scorching border line in XJ.

Li Guo could see the air distorted by the scorching heat flow with the naked eye.

"It's really not a place where ordinary people can stay."

Li Guo murmured, seeing that many of the buildings in Hack Tower have been vacated, and people have moved out. After all, the heat here is too cruel for ordinary humans.

But under such circumstances, Li Guo could still feel the traces of human presence.

Only these people will stick to it under such a high fever.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't evacuated?" A voice came from not far away. It was a man in a heavy military uniform, with only his eyes exposed-many people think that the hotter you need to wear less, but in this kind of sun Where radiation is like rays, wearing less is tantamount to slow suicide.

This man is the officer and soldier stationed here, the 'gatekeeper' between countries, and the only person who has not evacuated in this Hakta.

"Where did you come from? Haven't you received the evacuation notice? This place is no longer suitable for human survival, so evacuate quickly." The man's tone was not very good, and he was even a little dry. No one could maintain absolute control in this environment. rational and calm.

Li Guo shook his head and said, "Poverty just passed by by chance."

"I pass by by chance and you don't wear more, do you want to die?"

The man took out a large piece of cloth from his rucksack, threw it to Li Guo, and said in a gloomy tone.

"If you don't want to die, wrap it up quickly. If you don't wrap it up, you will rot and die the next day."

Li Guo nodded lightly, accepted the man's kindness, and wrapped the cloth in cloth. He was wearing a Taoist robe and his head was wrapped in cloth, which looked quite funny.

"Okay, don't hang around here, I'll pick you up from this ghost place when our brothers come back."

The man waved the gun impatiently, and led Li Guo back to the camp on the border.

Here, there is a white line.

Once this white line has passed, it will be Kazakhstan and other countries.

The camp was built on the white line.

After entering the camp, Li Guo found that the heat insulation was not very good, but compared with the outside, after all, there was less scorching sun, which would not cause direct harm to the body.

"Huh." The man finally took off the turban that was wrapped around him, revealing his dark and rough skin, and the collar of the military uniform still had white dried-up salt stains.

"Why did you come to this place where the birds don't shit? Judging by your thin skin and tender flesh, you probably came from the inland. Doing business? Missionary? Or something." The man was a little curious after gulping a few mouthfuls of water. Looking at Li Guo, he babbled on and on, as if he hadn't talked to outsiders for a long time.

His name is Huang Hongbao, and he is a border guard here, and he has been here for almost five years.

It is also one of the only three border officers and soldiers here. The other border officers and soldiers have already evacuated, and those who should have left have left. In the end, only three people were left, acting as gatekeepers between countries.

The Kazakhstan camp on the opposite side has long since been empty, with no one stationed there, like a dead zone.

Just as Huang Hongbao said, this place is no longer suitable for human survival, and the Kazakh soldiers on the opposite border also showed this point, expressing their thoughts with actions—abandoning this territory and shortening the border camp.

In fact, Huaxia also had this idea, wanting to evacuate the people in the entire border camp, but the three people, including Huang Hongbao, did not evacuate after all.
"Why don't you leave?"

"The land is the boundary, and we will not retreat one step." Huang Hongbao's face was as usual, looking carefree, but he had a different kind of firmness: "If I leave, someone else will come to guard here."

This is like a power of faith, allowing him and the other two fighters to have the strength to stay here and never leave.

In other words, every officer and soldier guarding the border, especially the officers and soldiers guarding the border here, has a power of faith like this.

Here is Hack Tower. In XJ, where the environment itself is very harsh, it is almost the worst place, and it is a place of high temperature before the spiritual energy recovers.

They choose, they guard.

Li Guo couldn't help feeling a little bit of admiration, even though the person in front of him didn't know how to cultivate or understand supernatural powers, his figure was unusually tall.

This is the Huaxia Army Soul
At this time, another border guard with a dark face also came over to look at Li Guo, the Taoist priest who happened to pass by, showing some hospitality.

Just like what Huang Hongbao said, it is also a pleasure to meet a stranger to communicate and chat in this place where nothing shit happens.

Li Guo looked at the two young people who were about the same age as him, or even younger. There was no wireless network, no entertainment facilities, only the sky filled with yellow sand and the scorching sun desert. 'Belief and stay here.

"Thank you for everything you have given." Li Guo sincerely thanked the two of you in various ways.

After hearing this, Huang Hongbao was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's nothing, it should be done."

It sounds like an understatement, but it has endless melancholy and sadness. Only when you stay here can you know how difficult it is to live here
It is also a blessing to be understood and appreciated.

"Okay, you should also pack up and get ready to go. According to the time, Xiao Zeng should be back soon." Huang Hongbao looked at his watch and said.

Xiao Zeng is another border guard besides Huang Hongbao and Liu Xiangxi, named Zeng Xuchun.

Li Guo looked at Huang Hongbao and Liu Xiangxi, but he didn't feel much excitement in his chest.

In other words, it is not the two people in front of him who have cause and effect with Shen-zin Zi, but Zeng Xuchun.

"Where did this little brother Zeng go?" Li Guo asked.

"Driving to fetch water." Huang Hongbao raised his head, looked at the scorching sun outside the window and said, "Let's not store water for dozens of miles, there is no groundwater. If we want water, we can only go outside and fetch it back." use."

In this extremely high temperature situation, even if there are only three people, the water consumption is surprisingly large. It is a truck after a truck to go out to fetch water.

And the three of them took turns to fetch water, and today they just arrived at Zeng Xuchun, who is also the one who is causally connected with Wuling Xianjun.

Li Guo's mind moved slightly, connecting cause and effect, and was going to find Zeng Xuchun.

But before leaving, Li Guo still nodded and bowed slightly to the two border guards.

Li Guo lightly waved his dust whisk, and in the form of a water demon, summoned a flowing clear spring, summoned water with his fingertips, and the torrent rushed.

"This, this." Huang Hongbao seemed to have a stagnant expression, looking at the clear spring that had appeared for no reason, as if seeing a miracle, Liu Xiangxi next to him also had a dumbfounded expression and opened his eyes.

"Pimpedao can only do some trivial things for you." Li Guo waved his hand and sighed softly: "The supernatural power is limited, and the clear spring can only last for seven days. Within seven days, it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible. "

After saying that, Li Guo turned into a golden eagle and headed towards the place where the cause and effect responded.

Only Huang Hongbao and Liu Xiangxi were left in a daze.

After a long time, Huang Hongbao came to his senses and said with emotion.

"I suspect I'm in a dream."

"It's not a dream." Liu Xiangxi looked at the clear spring flowing out of the void, picked up a handful, washed his face, and murmured: "You really brought a fairy back!"

"Yup."

Huang Hongbao grinned on his dark face: "It seems that he has been taken care of by the gods. It's not a loss to guard the border this time."

Liu Xiangxi greedily drank the inexhaustible source of water, washed his face, drank a sip of water, and was grateful for the natural blessing of water.

"Creating something out of nothing, this is a real god." Liu Xiangxi said with emotion: "Tell me, is it the same as the monk in the legend?"

"In the legend, that monk who will appear next to the water-deprived traveler and serve mung bean soup?"

Huang Hongbao shook his head after drinking a big mouthful of water.

"I don't know. After all, I have never been short of water in the desert, and I have never met that monk."

"Anyway, it's nice to have someone who understands us."

Huang Hongbao and Liu Xiangxi are more happy to be recognized than to be given water by gods.

They are proud, they are proud.

They stand upright.

They guard the frontier.
Gobi yellow sand, hundreds of miles of red land, the signs of life seem to have disappeared in this land.

All that remains is a dead, dry, scorching hell.

A military truck was driving on the yellow sand Gobi, and there were boxes of water in the back of the truck.

Zeng Xuchun, a 22-year-old boy soldier, has 3 years of border defense experience.

Huangsha Gobi has long been used to him, and he is used to the hellish environment here.

"It's terrible."

At this moment, Zeng Xuchun was driving a dilapidated truck, looking at the wind and sand that was getting bigger and bigger, with a slightly disturbed expression.

In this Gobi, the biggest killer is not the scorching heat, but the wind and sand!

He can destroy mechanical parts, he can cover life.

He is like a god of death, harvesting everything.

"Sandstorms have become more and more frequent recently. It's really unlucky." Zeng Xuchun skillfully blocked the car windows, took out his sleeping bag, and planned to sleep in the car for a day before leaving.

In such an environment, most people can't sleep, but Zeng Xuchun can, and the border guards who are used to here can.

No matter how hard it is, you can eat it.

Zeng Xuchun fell into a drowsy sleep after eating the canned food, and when he woke up, it was already the next morning.

The car body was covered more than half by wind and sand.

Zeng Xuchun was unambiguous after getting out of the car, wrapped his face in a cloth towel, took out his engineering shovel and began to shovel the sand around the car.

However, when shoveling away the sand, Zeng Xuchun murmured.

"trouble"

Suddenly, some sand changed color.

Gasoline, leaked, a hole was punched by last night's wind and sand.

Zeng Xuchun was startled suddenly, sweating profusely. According to his experience, he hurried into the car and rescued some supplies.

Although the Gobi Desert is hot, it is not an open fire, so there is no need to worry about the gasoline explosion caused by the open fire.

But there is no one inhabited for tens of miles around here, no one will pass by, and waiting for rescue is nonsense. After rescuing the supplies, it is reasonable to walk towards the nearest populated place while still having physical strength.

Zeng Xuchun will not wait for rescue. So many years of border defense experience told him that in this case, waiting for rescue is equivalent to waiting for death, especially after the climate change, the weather here is getting hotter day by day, and hotter year after year. A flaming mountain that erupts at any time.

It is not the border that is guarded here.

But the real mouth of death.
"As long as the wind and sand don't come, there is still a good chance of walking to the supply camp with enough water and food."

Zeng Xuchun comforted himself and said that this is not the first time he has experienced such a thing, the last time he had such an experience was his comrade-in-arms Huang Hongbao.

Didn't he come back safely?
Just as he was about to walk with a normal heart, suddenly a burst of yellow sand rose.

The scorching sun in the sky suddenly began to raise the temperature again, and the vicious sun could even cause open flames.

Zeng Xuchun's heart sank.
"Is it the 'Big Fire' day? It's such an unfortunate coincidence."

(End of this chapter)