The strongest soldier

"Uuuuuu——"

The sandstorm swept over with an arrogant momentum, overwhelming and terrifying. The high sand waves rushed forward like a thick wall, and the roar of the wind was like countless demons roaring hysterically. People's hair stood on end, as if the world was about to collapse.

Encountering such a terrifying sandstorm on a cold night is absolutely fatal. Ordinary people have been frightened out of their wits and don't know what to do. Luo Zheng and others have been thrown into the mountains of blood and corpses countless times, and their willpower is strong, and they have never been able to do anything before. Having encountered a sandstorm, they did not panic. Under Luo Zheng's order, everyone tied their waists with ropes, and the ropes were tightly connected together to prevent them from being blown apart.

More than sixty people were tied into a whole body with ropes, and their arms were tightly hooked. Adding the weight of their bodies, the total weight was nearly a thousand kilograms. It could not be shaken by ordinary storms. Everyone tensed up and prepared for the sand wall to hit their bodies. The harsh wind shook the eardrums, making people dizzy and nauseating. Everyone tried their best to endure it.

"Rumble--" The sand wall was getting closer and closer, and the strong wind mixed with sand was blowing on his body like a knife. His face was throbbing with pain. Luo Zheng pressed down the bodies of the two people around him with all his strength, and his own body was also exhausted. As much as possible, everyone joined together and used their whole bodies to push down. They knelt on the ground and bent over, clenching their teeth tightly and not letting go.

The wind roared and the sand roared. No one could shout, and no one dared to shout. The fine sand flying wildly got into everyone's necks, nostrils, and ears. It was so itchy that it made people mad, but no one dared to let go and scratch it. Itching, I tried my best to endure it, but I didn't dare to roar and vent, lest more yellow sand pour into my body.

"Boom——" The extremely fierce sand wall rushed over, covering everyone with the momentum of swallowing everything, and continued to roll forward with momentum like a rainbow.

Everyone felt like they had entered a world of yellow sand, surrounded by grains of sand. Fortunately, the tactical goggles were strong, and they were carrying yellow sand on their backs, so they were not broken. They had bulletproof helmets on their heads, and their heads were finally protected, and their faces were covered with bandanas. The wrapping was so tight that it would not disfigure his face, but the pain from the yellow sand hitting his face was not eliminated by the headscarf. If it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fainted from the pain.

After the yellow sand passed, the ground was extremely flat, and everyone was buried by the yellow sand. Fortunately, the sandstorm was not too big. Everyone stood up quickly, and the yellow sand rolled down their bodies. Everyone released their hands and patted the yellow sand on their bodies. , took off the tactical goggles, and Luo Zheng shouted: "Brothers, are you okay? Let's check each other."

"No, Nightingale fainted." Wu Jin suddenly shouted loudly.

Nightingale, who was in relatively poor physical condition, failed to withstand the attack of the sandstorm and fainted. Fortunately, her arms were entangled by two people on the left and right, so she did not fall to the ground. Everyone quickly came forward to help untie the rope and lay Nightingale flat. On the ground, I pinched Renzhong and gave him emergency treatment. I slowly woke up, but I was finally safe.

Luo Zheng looked at the rolling sandstorm with an ugly face. The drunkard said in a low voice: "Looking at the momentum, the sand wall is much higher than before. This sandstorm should have been hit by us not long after it formed. It sounds pretty lucky, but if the weather gets bad and we encounter it again, there will be no shelter here, and we will definitely be buried alive."

"Yes, how could the satellite have discovered it too late? We should have encountered it just after it was formed. The sand walls now are ten meters high. The one I encountered just now was only about five meters high. Speaking of which, You're lucky." Luo Zheng said with lingering fear as he watched the sandstorm.

"My life shouldn't be cut off. Brothers are all fine. What should we do next?" the drunkard said in a deep voice.

"The traces of our arrival were covered by the sandstorm. It is difficult for the pursuers to detect us. With such a big sandstorm, the pursuers dare not come over. Brothers have exhausted too much physical strength. It is not appropriate to continue on the road. Let's rest on the spot." Luo Zheng said helplessly. He explained in a low voice that the surroundings were all flat sand, as flat as a mirror, and there were no sand dunes to hide in. It would be the same wherever he went to rest, so he might as well rest on the spot.

After the order was given, everyone sat on the ground and cleaned their backpacks and weapons. The sandstorm just now caused a lot of fine sand to get into the barrel of the gun. It must be cleaned up, otherwise it will affect the shooting or even explode the barrel. It is not careless. Fortunately, there was no such thing under such a big sandstorm. People dare to move without worrying about safety issues.

Ten minutes later, everyone organized their weapons and equipment, took out food and water and started eating. Nightingale drank some water, and after resting for a while, her complexion improved a lot. She looked at Luo Zheng and Wu Jin apologetically, and saw that they were lowering their heads. As he was pondering something, he couldn't help but look at everyone, and sighed in his heart, what kind of army is this that can survive such a huge sandstorm? It is different from any special forces team I have disbanded before. The combat effectiveness is so strong!

No one had the idea of ​​benefiting Nightingale. Everyone ate food in silence to replenish their physical strength. Their morale gradually recovered, and an invisible fighting spirit began to permeate the air. After half an hour, everyone's physical strength had recovered a lot. Luo Zheng looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Brother Although we are covered by sandstorms and the enemy will not catch up for the time being, we have not completely entered the core area of ​​the desert, and there will be danger at any time. I know that everyone is physically exhausted, so it is up to you to decide whether to leave or stay."

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word. The team leader looked at the drunkard, and the drunkard looked at Wu Jin. Everyone was marching in a hurry. They had experienced a sandstorm and the physical exertion was really great. In addition, the weather was cold now. Continuing on the road would only cause the body's heat to increase rapidly. Disappear, the body cannot bear it.

After a while, Wu Jin also understood the situation of the team and was unwilling to continue on the road. However, he knew that everyone was not safe yet and might die if they stayed. After thinking about it, he looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Let's make a democratic decision. I agree to rest." Raise your hands."

"Yes, everyone decides for themselves. No more nonsense. We all understand the truth. In order to survive, I agree to continue on the road and stay as far away from this country as possible. As long as we reach the center, it will be easy. That is a three-no-thing zone. Everyone needs to survive. The chances are greater." The drunkard said in a deep voice.

"Yes, let's go." One squad leader said, and other squad captains also agreed.

The squad leader agreed to continue the march, and the team members naturally had no objection. Everyone was very aware of their physical condition. They might fall to the ground and die because their body heat was exhausted while walking in the cold wind. It was too cold in the desert at night. , the temperature gets even lower after midnight, which is not suitable for marching at all, but here it also means waiting to die, which is just one death anyway, it is better to fight and die on the way forward.

The team quickly reached an agreement. After resting for more than ten minutes, everyone buried the remains of the garbage and continued marching under the cool moonlight and biting cold wind. The team's shadow was very long in the desert and under the moonlight. It's very long and goes far away.