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The soldiers outside, except for those on patrol and on duty, the rest of them have already fallen asleep.

Because they may have tasks to dispatch at any time.

At this time, there were no beds in the three random wooden rooms, only a thin layer of tarpaulin was laid on the floor, and two rows of people slept on the tarpaulin.

A large corridor was left in the middle.

People are basically not sleeping.

After a busy day, everyone stayed there quietly. Think about your next fate.

There are five or six people on their side in each room.

There is no need to mess with these messy things anymore.

If something happens again, it will probably be a big trouble by then.

Then he walked around the camp.

Half an hour later, there was no one in the camp except the place where the prisoners were held.

To the left of the camp, there is a large temporary warehouse.

It occupies a large area, about a few thousand square meters. About six or seven meters high.

This is the last place not to go.

Come near the big warehouse.

Far away from the warehouse, there are large oil barrels neatly stacked there. Estimated to have a few hundred barrels.

All of them are 200-liter oil drums.

It is not safe to put so much oil here. Save it for them first.

After the things were put away, they turned back to the warehouse.

There is a combat team of a squad inside, and it is equipped with several heavy machine guns.

With a thought, all ten people disappeared in an instant.

He then slowly pushed open the warehouse door.

The purpose of entry is rows of large boxes.

And he just glanced at it, and there were many large wooden boxes with skulls stamped on them.

From the outside to the inside, there are many things in these tall wooden boxes.

A whole box of lunch meat, compressed biscuits, chocolate. There is also a lot of liquor.

These are high-energy foods.

There are hundreds of boxes of each kind, it seems that the food is really good.

This thing is estimated to be enough for a group to eat for half a month, and it is full.

Take it out and have a look, whiskey.

This kind of liquor seems to be very popular in country M.

However, there are not many liquors, only more than a hundred boxes, each with twelve bottles, a total of more than a thousand bottles.

So many things are naturally put away.

But still keep some, those captives will still have to eat later.

There are also a lot of clothes, shoes, quilts, military water bottles, military bayonets and the like.

Take out a relatively new shoe, still leather.

Never mind, take some in first. He doesn't care whether he needs it or not in the future.

Walking inside, he actually found a lot of things. He saw a small big house in the innermost part of the warehouse.

There is an air conditioner and a refrigerator inside.

He took out an ice cream from the refrigerator, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Whipped cream.

Oh my god, it smells so good!

He clicked his tongue, "Old M really enjoys it. It is rumored that during World War II, the M army specially used planes to transport ice cream to the battlefield. It seems true."

But think about it, there is an air force here.

All good things must give priority to the Air Force.

Air conditioner, refrigerator, and a large generator with or without it.

All received.

There are quite a few car tires and some spare parts next to it, there are trucks and armored vehicles, and there must be things for maintenance.

Take it in.

He's like a junkie right now.

I always feel that even if some things are not used now, they will definitely be used in the future.

Looking at these things and thinking of his troops, it was only at this time that he felt that the gap was really too big.

What do they eat?

Luncheon meat, drink liquor.

At worst, you can eat compressed biscuits.

What about yourself?

Forget it, don't mention it, white buns are all rare things.

All that remained were crates of shells and weapons.

Machine guns, rifles, and bullets are stacked in boxes in another corner.

These things take up half the place.

Put some of each into the space, and he walked out.

The rest will be destroyed.

But it was not him, but Zhou Xiaohe and the others.

When he came to the place where the fighter jets were parked, he hesitated for a moment, but he still didn't take all of them in, but only one.

This thing can't be opened either.

After all, the appearance of inexplicable fighter jets in the airspace is basically the fate of being shot down.

Besides, he won't open it.

Armored vehicles, tanks, trucks and motorcycles, one of each was taken in.

After everything was done, he returned to the place where the prisoners were held.

After hesitating for a while, I still didn't go in.

After finding the key, he opened all three doors, and ran not far away to hide.

The three people in the house heard the movement, but no one came in for a long time.

Everyone dared not move.

Ten minutes passed, and finally a more courageous one got up from the oilcloth on the ground.

Walked to the door and looked carefully.

It was brightly lit outside, but there was no one there.

"*&...%￥" the people in the room chattered.

Should be asking.

"&&...%￥" the person standing at the door replied.

Then everyone in the room got up and walked carefully towards the door.

It seemed that if there was any movement, people would run back immediately.

Zhou Xiaohe and the others also heard the movement, but they didn't move.

"Platoon leader, what's the situation?"

"Yeah, why don't you go and have a look."

"..."

The person being questioned next to him shook his head slightly when he heard the words, "I don't know, be careful of fraud."

Zhou Xiaohe hesitated when he heard the words, "Platoon leader, I'd better go and have a look!"

After speaking, he limped and walked towards the door.

The platoon leader was lying on the ground, apparently seriously injured.

But the strange thing is that this injury is obviously new, and it should not have been long since it was made.

When he came to the door.

Someone has already come out of the next room.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaohe didn't go back immediately, but walked out carefully.

"Xiaohe, wait for me."

"Wait a moment…"

Several other people who were not seriously injured saw that Zhou Xiaohe was about to go out, so they followed him one after another.

The other people in the same room also ran out cautiously.

Zhou Xiaohe left the house and saw that the machine gunner who was facing him had disappeared.

Only one machine gun was left lying there.

Without saying a word, he endured the injury on his leg and ran over quickly.

Who cares~lightnovelpub.net~ Get the weapon first.

The others exclaimed when they saw this, and then looked around.

I found that the same was true in other places, so I hurried over to do the same.

But the poses are so weird.

Either the arm hurts or the leg hurts.

Zhou Xiaohe here got the weapon and immediately started to check it.

Found that it was available, I immediately became excited, and then began to look for the enemy in sight.

But after looking around, he was a little dumbfounded.

No one seems to have noticed.

Others seemed to have noticed this problem, and the camp was all over the place.

Watching Zhou Xiaohe and the others anxious, what if the enemy is attracted here?