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Chapter 047

Chapter 047: The price of ignorance is death (10/2) |

Brothers, give some strength, throw some flowers, and give some collections!

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“Will… or should I leave a few camels for them?”

Although the fat man has never been a soldier, he also has a little military plot. It would be good to say if these people died below, but if they were lost in the desert because there were no camels, it was almost equivalent to them indirectly killing people.

Although the members of the archaeological team asked Jiang Yuye to spare no expense, what they said did make sense. It was nothing to keep a few camels, so he waved his hand at the moment.

“An Liman, keep a few camels for them, as for the camel money, it will come out later.The desert asks this Miss Shirley Yang to pay you. ”

There is no doubt about his words. This can be regarded as the last way to survive for the members of the archaeological team. As for how it has nothing to do with him in the future.

It’s just… When An Liman was driving the camels to look for the water source, the archaeological team members who were still under the small attic seemed to have found something and screamed.

The screaming sound was not loud, but An Liman knew that this group of people should have dug up desert engineer ants, so he didn’t dare to neglect and drove the camel to run away.

“Go, go quickly, the devil of the desert is coming. If you don’t run, it will be too late!”

People are always selfish in the face of life and death. Camels are An Liman’s heart and soul, and he is unwilling to let him keep any of them.

So in a hurry, he took the lead in the charge and drove all the camels towards the direction of the water source.

“Walk.”

Jiang Yuye made a decisive decision without any hesitation. It doesn’t matter if others die or not.

The sandstorm is still continuing, but the speed of camels is not very fast. They can travel in the desert, but they can’t run in the face of such wind and sand.

A few people were riding on camels. An Liman and Jiang Yuye had the same idea, but Lao Hu looked at the small attic behind him from time to time.

He is a soldier, born with the obligation to protect the weak, and the scream just now made him a little uneasy.

“I want to save them. If you can, if you pass the small sand slope in front of you, can you wait for us?”

Old Hu couldn’t bear it anymore. He always felt that something must have happened in the small attic, otherwise, how could their screams just now be so shrill.

“I’ll go with you.” Fatty and Lao Hu grew up wearing a pair of trousers. Since Lao Hu wanted to act as a living Lei Feng, Fatty could only sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.

“No one is allowed to go, otherwise, the consequences will be at your own risk.”

Of course, Jiang Yuye also knew that Lao Hu had a bit of a Virgin’s heart. Soldiers always took it as their duty to save the dead and heal the wounded. He could understand Lao Hu’s thoughts, but he did not intend to save the idiots of the archaeological team.

If Lao Hu insists on saving him, he will save him himself. Anyway, he will never do it. He is not a nanny, and he has no dealings with this group of people, so he cannot serve them desperately.

“My way, Jiang Ye, is for our good, but the glory of a soldier does not allow me to give up anyone. If you go first, I can save one!”

As an old man in his thirties, Lao Hu has the charm of a soldier. He is not the heart of the Virgin, but the duty of a soldier does not allow him to give up every fresh life.

His spirit is to say that it sounds like the Virgin Mary, and if it sounds bad, it means death, but he is worthy of respect, because he has done what a soldier should do.

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