Catastrophe

After the independent battalion settled at Xiejialing, Ning Zhe and the others had stabilized their lives.

Ning Zhe and his group were all organized into a platoon by Lu Meng, and they also served as the supervisor of the team. Ning Zhe served as the platoon leader, but there was no specific position below, and apart from Ning Zhe and his group, there was no Others, to put it bluntly, they just live in the barracks.

Day by day, the training of the recruits is also in full swing. Lu Meng and his subordinates Hu Lang and Zhang Duo are all masters in commanding the army. In less than a month, the team has begun to take shape, and the recruits are getting better and better. More and more like a soldier.

Although the former Xiejialing bandit camp could accommodate people, it could not meet the standard of a military camp. At Lu Meng’s request, the camp was expanded again and began to build towers, playgrounds, confinement rooms and other facilities.

During this period of time, Ning Zhe and the others had nothing to do all day long, and would help with work in their spare time. At the same time, Ning Zhe had been secretly training his abilities with Zhang Fang.

After a period of adaptation, Ning Zhe has figured out the situation of Zhang Fang's ability. Just as he expected at the beginning, Zhang Fang's ability is indeed to take over and control other people's behavior, but the time is very short, only three or four It takes about seconds, and there are restrictions on the distance. It can only control people who are up to 15 meters away. Once this distance is exceeded, the duration of the ability will be shorter. Once it reaches 30 meters, the other party will hardly feel it.

When Zhang Zai took away other people, he could feel the pain in that body, and once the pain reached an unbearable level, he would lose control due to being in a trance. At the same time, this ability also had great side effects. , When he was controlling other people, he could only last for three or four seconds, but he would faint for several hours. During the training days, Zhang Fang's nose would bleed, and the whole person was sluggish. And the mental exhaustion is huge.

Ning Zhe knew that Zhang Fang and his demon abilities were not the same as his own. 's attack, and Lin Bao, the first two farts would cause blood to come out of his nose, but now he has been able to put seven or eight in a row, and the stench is flying all over the sky.

Ning Zhe didn't know how Zhang Fang's ability would develop in the end, but when he thought that his body could be controlled by him unknowingly, Ning Zhe always felt that his ability was too weird and terrifying.

Building camps and sheds is all physical work. The soldiers consume a lot of physical strength every day, and the food is also distributed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it is the day of material supply.

This morning, after Zhang Duo woke up, he began to have a platoon of soldiers gather on the playground to give lectures. When everyone saw Lu Meng approaching, they saluted: "Hello, battalion commander!"

Lu Meng returned a salute and asked Zhang Duo, "It's still half an hour before the training time. Why did this army gather so early?"

Zhang Duo responded: "Fourth Master, the soldiers in this platoon are all carefully selected by me. I plan to form them into a transport platoon, and I will be responsible for the transportation and supply between the battalion headquarters and Wugucheng in the future."

"Let them go by themselves? Is this possible?" Lu Meng looked at a platoon of soldiers and said in a low voice, "Either you or Hu Lang will come with you."

"Hu Lang asked to go with the team, but I rejected it." Zhang Duo shook his head and explained: "Our team is stationed here, we don't know how long it will take, and the transportation between each other will become more and more frequent in the future, but It is impossible to have officers accompanying every trip. The soldiers of this platoon are the ones who have trained the hardest recently, especially the platoon leader Lin Dayong, who has good marksmanship and a lively mind. I plan to let him take charge of this matter full-time in the future. As Ning Zhe said, in the ghost area of ​​the refugee area, if you get used to it a day earlier, you will have a better chance of survival, and there are no bandits between Wugucheng and Xiejialing, I think they can be tempered."

"Okay, it's up to you." Lu Meng was persuaded by Zhang Duo, so he didn't ask any more questions.

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Half an hour later, the soldiers of the transport platoon, led by Lin Dayong, left the camp in two military vehicles and started to set off for Wugucheng.

The independent battalion is the troop that the logistics regiment is responsible for itself, and the supplies are not uniformly allocated by the above, but need to be approved by the regiment headquarters, and the relationship between the military supply department in the regiment has long been managed by Ning Zhe, and the logistics regiment is also not short of materials. , so after Lin Dayong returned to the city, he went through the handover procedures smoothly, started loading the grain into the truck, and added water to the tanker at the same time.

While loading the truck, a soldier approached Lin Dayong and secretly handed over a pack of cigarettes: "Platoon leader, I know you like this brand of cigarettes, so I bought you a pack."

Lin Dayong grinned: "You brat can't afford to be late, is there something wrong?"

The soldier bared his teeth happily: "Hey, it's been a month since I left the city. I feel homesick. Can you give me a leave and let me go home?"

"No, since we are in the army, we have to abide by discipline." Lin Dayong glanced at his watch: "The time for our departure and return to the team is calculated, if everyone delays time, I am afraid we will rush before dark. Don't go back. The wolves attacked the camp just a few days ago. Don't you know how dangerous the refugee area is after dark? If you really feel homesick, call your family now and ask them to go to the city gate. Wait, if they can get there before we leave, I'll give you five minutes to talk to them."

"Hey, thank you platoon leader." The soldier heard the words and ran away without a trace.

In a short time, the transport team of the independent battalion loaded the materials and then began to return to the Xiejia Mountain.

In the military vehicle headed by him, Lin Dayong was holding the steering wheel and driving on the bumpy desert. As the carriage shook, the bottles of canned fruit under his feet kept making the sound of collision.

The co-pilot soldier heard the crashing sound of glass bottles~www.readwn.com~ grinned and said, "Platoon commander, you are usually reluctant to buy a new pair of socks, and the wages are all reserved for your sister-in-law and children. Why are you so extravagant today? Did you buy canned fruit?"

"I didn't eat it for myself, I bought it for the commander." Lin Dayong bared his teeth and smiled: "The commander gave me the face and made me the transport platoon leader. Don't I need to know something?"

"Ah! Then I understand!" The soldier also smiled, and then took out fifty dollars and stuffed it into Lin Dayong's pocket: "Platoon Commander, I can see that Deputy Battalion Commander Zhang values ​​you very much. If you are so high, don't forget your brother."

"Haha, easy to say." Lin Dayong grinned and was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes narrowed.

When the soldier saw this, he saw the smoke and dust stirred up on the horizon in the distance, and his spirit was lifted: "Damn it, isn't the sandstorm about to rise?"

"No! The trajectory of this smoke is wrong!" Lin Dayong was refreshed and looked at the clear sky above his head: "This is not a precursor to a sandstorm, this is a gang!"

The corner of the soldier's mouth trembled twice: "gang? We are in the hinterland, how can there be a gang?!"