Several recruits standing guard saw someone appearing in the dune ahead, and they muttered a few words to each other, and then a brave one took the rifle and walked over there, and at the same time asked: "Hey, who is in front? "

A few figures in front heard the soldier's question, and an old voice came: "Who are you?"

"No, how can there be an old man in our team?"

A soldier heard the voice of the other party, pushed the flashlight to take a look, and saw the figure of the other party. There were six people in this group. The leader was an old man with gray hair.

Several soldiers did not expect to meet people in this wilderness, so they all raised their guns: "Don't move!"

"Yo! Lord Jun!" The old man saw several people wearing military uniforms, and immediately knelt on the ground with others: "Master Jun, we are all refugees in this area, we usually make a living by excavating ruins, and appearing here is Ready to go to Wugu City to buy some living materials!"

The recruits flashed a few people with a flashlight, and found that these people were indeed not aggressive. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do you have to travel at night when you go to Wugu City?"

"Master, this is Lingnan! During the daytime, bandits are everywhere, and we are afraid of being robbed!" The old man answered the soldier's question honestly: "Traveling at night, although it is easy to encounter wild animals, it is better than encountering bandits, wild animals. Seeing how many of us are, we may not dare to attack us, but bandits are different!"

After listening to the old man's answer, a recruit said to the others, "Wait, I'll report to the top!"

"Forget it, there are just a few refugees, what's there to report!" The soldier put down his gun and waved his hand: "There are troops camping here, you can take a detour!"

"Hey! Good! Thank you, Lord!" The old man lowered his body again after hearing this, and pulled out a small hand crossbow in his arms from an angle that several soldiers could not see.

"call out!"

The poisoned crossbow arrow precisely hit the leader's Adam's apple within a short distance, knocking him down on the spot. The old man made his move, and the rest also took out their hand crossbows and started firing at several soldiers.

"Ah!" A soldier was shot in the shoulder by a crossbow arrow, and let out a scream. Before he could continue to shout, a refugee youth had already burst from the ground, and he fell to the ground extremely fast, and at the same time put his hand in his hand. A handful of sand he was holding pressed into his mouth.

"Cough cough!"

The recruit hurriedly inhaled the sand, and the cry stopped abruptly, and then Ning Zhe grabbed his neck and twisted it to one side.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones was particularly clear in the silent night.

After the young man killed the recruit, the others gathered around the old man.

"Crash! Crash!"

A young man took the rifle he picked up, pulled the bolt twice in a row, and said to the old man: "The big boss, their weapons are very worn and they are not loaded, this is very strange!"

At this moment, the old man's face no longer had the frightened look on his face, he turned off the flashlight he had picked up, and said, "Wearing the uniform of a mercenary, the weapons are one generation behind, which means that they are not the main force, and the guns are not loaded, which means that these people They're all new recruits."

"Well, these people are not very vigilant, and when we were just interrogating us, their positions were very confusing. They didn't even have a shooting angle. They are definitely recruits!" Another young man picked up the rifle of the leading soldier and checked it. : "Among these people, only one's gun is loaded and loaded, but the insurance is not opened, which means that he has no experience in using firearms and is afraid of fire."

"Let the recruits come out to stand guard, the quality of this team is worrying!" A middle-aged strong man looked at the old man: "The boss, we have met young children, it seems that there should be all recruits in this army. "

The rest of the bandits looked puzzled: "It's weird, the Lu family is full, so why are you sending a group of recruits here?"

"I was thinking of hitting the autumn wind along the way. Since this pie fell into our hands, I would be too sorry to God if we didn't continue." Clothes of a few mercenaries."

The strong man bared his teeth and said, "Master, do you want to take a bite?"

The old man walked up to the sand dunes and glanced at the tents dozens of meters away in the dim moonlight: "Such a big piece of fat is really greedy!"

...

in a temporary camp.

"Dangdang!"

The recruits who were cooking waited for the rice porridge on the bonfire to turn over, and tapped the iron pot in his hand with a spoon: "The meal is ready, everyone is out to eat!"

The voice fell, and all the recruits in the surrounding tents began to gather outside. Although it was very late, no one in the camp was sleeping, not because they were not sleepy, but because it was too cold. Although there were charcoal basins and sleeping bags in the tents. , but for these young people who came out of the fortress, the environment was still so bad that they couldn't sleep at all.

Although Lin Xun had never been a soldier, he also had experience in managing three hundred gangs when he was in the Pei family. Seeing the soldiers huddled together in a mess, he shouted, "Don't be messy! Form me in six teams and fight them in order. Meal! If it continues to be crowded, don't eat anyone!"

Zhang Fang also came out at this time and began to maintain order: "Line up the team! Line up in columns with tents as units!"

It took two or three minutes for a group of recruits to line up. Ning Zhe walked to the bonfire and said to the soldiers who were cooking: "A few people in the team have suffered from the cold, so let's cook for the sick and the woman first!"

The cook took an iron bowl next to him: "Sir, let me cook you food first! We don't know if these pots of porridge are enough!"

"No, let's cook them first!" Ning Zhe looked at the group of recruits who were shivering from the cold, waved his hand, and when Lu Meng approached, he nodded and said hello.

Standing in the middle of the camp, Lu Meng glanced around~lightnovelpub.net~ and found that in the crowd lining up for meals, there were several soldiers carrying rifles, and his face suddenly sank: "Those people carrying guns are not sentinels. Why? Why are they queuing up for dinner? The sentinel is off duty! Are you really using this barracks as a joke?"

"Fourth Master, they are just patrol posts in the camp. There are fixed posts in several directions 50 meters away!" Hu Lang explained while seeing Lu Meng's question, "We were all setting up tents just now. Teach the soldiers to make sleeping bags, so the first shift is all recruits, I have already talked with Hu Yihan and Zhang Fang, and when the second shift is up, we will take turns to lead the night."

Hearing this, Lu Meng's expression softened a little: "The sentinel is the eyes of the camp and the spirit of a team. I know that recruit training is a slow process, but the quality of the sentinel must be mentioned to me! This kind of thing is no joke!"

Hu Lang nodded: "Fourth Master, don't worry, I have given death orders to the fixed post outside before, and if no one takes over, they are absolutely not allowed to come back, and... Damn!"

Hu Lang was about to make a promise to Lu Meng when he saw a few figures in military uniforms walking towards the camp with flashlights in the direction outside the camp.