Mixed Miners

After entering the desert, the driving speed was significantly reduced. Although the two cars were specially modified vehicles to adapt to the desert terrain, the trucks obviously had too much load. After two hours, they had not reached halfway. Xiao Yulong jumped off the bus. : "All for Laozi, go on foot!"

So a group of soldiers had to jump down and follow the fire on the sides of the truck. The Yang Yang was apologetic and said to Xiao Yulong: "Xiao Zhongyu, sorry, hard work!"

Xiao Yulong said with a smile: "This is a commonplace. We have to run dozens of kilometers every day."

The car was lightened by half, and the speed of the truck was obviously much more, but it took nearly an hour to reach the destination. Looking at the empty sand dunes in front of him, Xiao Yulong looked around with a telescope and said, "Nothing here. what!"

Yang Ling pointed at the place more than ten meters ahead. "I planted a little something there. Maybe it will grow out in a few days. I will wake these people up in a while, let them build a sand wall nearby, your The task is to watch them not to run. If there is any change in the ground, please inform me in time. I will go back to Changan this evening!"

Xiao Yulong frowned and didn't talk. He turned back and arranged for the soldiers to drop the people in the car. Yang Ling went up one by one and poked a finger. These people all woke up in succession and found themselves in the desert. There were soldiers armed with live ammunition, and immediately squatted on the ground like a sly, the atmosphere did not dare to scream.

"Very good~!" Yang Ling walked in front of the beard and stared at the group of people, most of whom he had seen. He licked his teeth and said, "You know what you have done in your heart. It is enough to shoot in the past. But now I will give you a chance to make a labor reform. After a while, Xiao Zhong will arrange for you. Remember, there will be rewards for good performance~!"

"What are the rewards?" asked the bearded man.

"Reward... I will tell you later!" Yang Ling sold a Guanzi, then took Xiao Yulong around him and gave him a rough outline. He told him when he left. "The thing I have planted is very weird. You should always be careful. If you have any changes, please feel free to let me know. As for this group of people, don't starve to death. I will use it later."

After Yang Ling left, Xiao Yulong took out the phone and began to report to the higher level. The order when he came out was to let him fully obey Yang Ling’s dispatch.

Nowadays, a group of China’s most powerful desert special forces have become nannies. Standing in the desert where the birds are not pulling, they are not only looking after a group of unarmed people, but also paying attention to a plant that has not yet grown. This made Xiao Yulong very unhappy, but did not dare not execute the order.

Yangling returned to the city a few minutes after leaving, then took the train and went straight to Wuqi City. I checked the plane ticket on the road and found that there was no more than one ticket on the day. I had to find Guo Peng to help, and soon the ticket was settled. Yang Ling also prayed in his heart, not knowing which bad luck was occupied by himself.

Back to Changan is already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Still comfortable at home! Yang Ling slid in the bathtub, opened the phone and closed his eyes to listen to the song. Just as he was sleepy, the phone suddenly rang and picked it up and it was Gao Wenfeng.

"Hey, third, how do you think about calling me?" Yang Ling said with his eyes closed.

"Look at the news, something big!" Gao Wenfeng exclaimed with excitement.

"What excites you like this? Could you like it?" Yang Ling asked inexplicably.

"Haha~! The Yasukuni Shrine in Japan was blown up, just ten minutes ago!" Gao Wenfeng simply ignored Yang Ling's joke, but laughed.

"What?" Yang Ling sat up at once, and the phone in his hand almost fell into the water. He was too lazy to continue listening to what Gao Wenfeng was saying, and immediately hang up the phone to open the news client.

Sure enough, the top of the headline is the news of the Japanese Yasukuni Shrine being bombed. The photos allotted show a scene of a bombardment, and some mobile video, all from a variety of directions, almost a small hill is razed On the flat ground, a large number of houses collapsed, and there was a thick smoke everywhere. The chaos on the scene could not be described in words.

"Haha~! Hey~ dead!" Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh with excitement. He clenched his fist and swung a few times in the air. The small Japan was finally retributed. It seems that Oda Snow has not paid much attention and perfected this. task.

Yang Ling quickly dried his body and ran into the living room to open the TV in his pants. This kind of thing is more pleasing to watch TV and live broadcast.

At about the same time, the Internet was completely overwhelmed by this incident, and the news group was also full of joy. Many people began to redeem the event that celebrated the joy of all Chinese people.

The Yasukuni Shrine, like a thorn stuck in the throat of a Chinese, has been unplugged for decades. It’s so refreshing that it’s impossible to speak. Chinese netizens are beginning to celebrate, and North Korea is also making fun of it. The Supreme Leader of the Labor Party announced that all factories and schools in North Korea will have a day off to celebrate, but other countries and governments have remained silent. The Chinese government, including the Chinese government, seems to be waiting for the development of follow-up events, waiting for reasons, waiting for the results of the Japanese investigation. .

But these have nothing to do with him. They are done by themselves in Japan. They do it themselves, and they do it themselves. If you have important things, you have to say it three times.

The phone rang ~www.readwn.com~ After he connected, Ding Cong’s excited voice was heard.

"Haha~, second child, come out, drink alcohol~!"

"Good! Immediately!" Yang Ling did not watch the TV. He stood up and put on his pants and compassion, then went out with the car key.

The crowd began to appear on the street. Some people started to set off firecrackers. A large number of people began to gather in squares, teahouses, restaurants and other places.

When Yang Ling found Ding Cong in a food stall, he and Gao Wenfeng had already sat at the small table and drank beer. The surrounding people continued to come in groups of three and five, sipping the boss to ask for beer and snacks. It is also a matter of the Yasukuni Shrine.

The owner of the stalls also took the opportunity to come up with a horn that was used by the collectors: "In order to celebrate the bombing of the small Japanese Yasukuni Shrine, I will spend 60% off in the store tonight, and I will be happy with two hundred and fifty percent. Don't make money..."

The people around are squatting and the scene is more lively!

Yang Ling’s cold sweat on his forehead just sat down, Yu Qiang, Fu Longdong, and Dou Yuntao came over with the old four Chu. (To be continued.)