human bones

Ji Feng doesn't like going to Africa, and every time he goes, he sees scrawny children with scars all over their bodies.

Because of the language barrier, the tearful eyes looked at him, and there was no hope in their eyes.

The children who had a bright future lost their happy childhood, but he couldn't change anything.

When supporting Africa, Ji Feng would often go to the peacekeeping force to help treat the wounded in his spare time. Although he is not proficient in medical skills, he can also be a helper. He will also bring some food and water to the children and watch them starve for food. But my heart is cut like a knife.

In recent years, Mali can be said to be constantly at war. Ji Feng was at the scene of the previous hotel shootout incident. Of the 7 Chinese hostages trapped, only 4 were rescued. At that time, the country used all possible armed forces to rush to the scene for rescue. .

Some people may say that it is already very good, but Ji Feng feels that he is very incompetent, and he can obviously do better.

There will also be many terrorist attacks in Mali in which he was present or not. As long as he saw the wreckage after the war, the helpless people and the bones all over the ground, he wished to smash those terrorists to pieces one by one, and it was hard to understand. hate.

Generally speaking, the higher-ups would not choose such a dangerous place for testing. In the past, they would choose the swamps in the lower reaches of the eastern rivers of Russia, which have good relations with neighboring countries, or the corner of Mount Chogori in Pakistan.

But this year seems to be determined to give them a good exercise.

The test is a contest between teams. There are a total of 210 people in closed training, divided into several teams, and the positions of each team will be evenly distributed.Divided into two rounds, each team has to be a "terrorist" once, and then the superior will find some people to replace the hostage status.

This detection of terror is the real horror. If you want to rescue the hostages, you must treat the hostage as a real terrorist as usual, and the team playing the role of terrorists can also think about the thoughts and situations of terrorists, so that they can be more effective in future battles. Accurate judgment, so this test is as good as it is true.

At night, Ji Feng was sitting on the floor packing his backpack, and Cen Meng was also sitting on the bed opposite him packing. The two were really destined to be together, and this time they were assigned to a team.

The strong man had just finished licking the cotton balls, and they were lying on the window sill to enjoy the moonlight. The two seemed sleepy and cuddled up to each other, their eyes were blurred, and they felt like they were going to fall asleep in the next second.

"Don't hold your brother back."

Ji Feng got up and went to the bathroom to take out their towels, handed the blue one to Cen Meng, folded his own and put it in his backpack.

Luggage regulations cannot exceed 5kg, and you can’t bring much, so you can only find what you need to bring.

Cen Meng silently replied: "En." It seems that it is not certain who is holding back.

Ji Feng learned earlier that their team's attacking and shooting teams were stronger than the other team's, and the opponent's destruction and blockade were slightly better.

He expected a very good fight.

The next day, when the helicopter arrived at its destination, it was directly a desert, the largest desert in the world, the Sahara Desert.

Hearing the pilot say that Mali is already in the country, Ji Feng silently calculated in his heart that it is probably a relatively fringe place in Timbuktu City, where there is not even a house except for the desert.

Because there is no bunker here, it can be seen that it is not a very good place to fight, so the two teams decided to separate and set up their own camps before proceeding to PK.

In the first round, Ji Feng and his group pretended to be terrorists, and they headed south with cooking soldiers pretending to be hostages. The Sahara Desert was boundless as far as I could see, except for a piece of yellow sand.

Ji Feng could only rely on his remaining geography knowledge and actual combat experience to bite the bullet. The upper part of Mali is desert and the lower part is savannah, so there is nothing wrong with going south, but it will be far away.

"Fuck, why doesn't there even have an oasis in this desert." The teammate grumbled, there are very few oases in the Sahara Desert, and they have been walking for an hour without seeing a green shadow.

Looking at the endless yellow desert, under the scorching sun, it looked even more "glorious". Ji Feng bent down and grabbed the sand and threw it into the air, and then was blown away by a gust of wind.

"Eh? Did you see that, what is that?"

"city?"

Ji Feng looked in the direction they were pointing, and was about to answer them when he was interrupted by the people around him.

"Yambuktu." Cen Meng seemed to be contemptuous of those people's ignorance and fuss, with a subtle disdain in his tone, but his eyes were fixed on the front.

Timbuktu means where the map ends, the unreachable, hard-to-reach place.

"Timbuktu is an ancient city in Mali. Some say it was built in 1087, while others say it was built in 1100. There are many ancient tombs." Ji Feng added.

"That must be a lot of money."

"Yeah yeah!"

Ji Feng laughed jokingly: "Don't even think about it, it's almost ruined by the extremists in Mali."

As time went by, the dryness of the desert did not ease no matter how we walked. Slowly, teammates began to lack water, but many of them had almost enough water to drink.

Although Ji Feng was also very thirsty, he never drank any water. He was afraid of lack of water. He took out the water bottle from his backpack and distributed the water in the bottle to his teammates.

Although the cotton ball is a desert cottontail rabbit, it hates heat and cools by nature. It seems to be paralyzed from the heat at the moment, but the leopard cat can quickly adapt to the environment.

The rabbit collapsed not long after entering the desert, lying on the back of the strong all the way, enjoying the happiness.Fortunately, they are only the spiritual bodies of the two of them, and they don't feel hunger or thirst. Although they can also eat, it doesn't have any effect.

There was not much water left in Ji Feng's kettle, and he was not willing to drink what was left.

Cen Meng suddenly walked up to him and unscrewed his own water bottle and poured nearly half of the water for Ji Feng. If it wasn't for Ji Feng's quick stop, he would have poured the entire water bottle for him.

"Don't, keep some for yourself."

Cen Meng didn't say much, and put his water bottle back in his bag. He doesn't like to drink water very much, and he has already practiced the "King Kong Indestructible Body" after so many years in the frontier.

After resting for a while, the group continued on their way. After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally saw the green grassland.

The terrain of Mali is delicate, half of which is desert and half is savannah, and slowly scarce buildings begin to appear in front of us.

"We've almost reached the place, let's go back and don't disturb anyone."

Just as Ji Feng turned around and finished speaking, a gunshot sounded behind him. It could be heard that it was a shotgun, SPAS-12, not the gun that their troops were carrying this time.

With the screams of the crowd, one can imagine what happened. Ji Feng hurriedly led the team to squat behind a remote building. He didn't dare to act rashly. After all, he didn't know the number of the other party, but fortunately, the phone rang right away. .

It is the communication phone in the army, not a smart phone, only the captain of each team has it.

The tone of the brigade on the other end of the phone was not as calm as before: "The team leader Ji Feng."

"To!"

"A terrorist attack occurred in the city of Gao, Mali. According to your tracker, your team is the closest to the scene of the crime. Your superiors have issued an order to go to support immediately."

"Yes!"

This is often the case in the army. Whether in peacetime or in war, they absolutely obey the orders of their superiors, but as soon as the orders of their superiors are in place, they know that they have volunteers on the way.

Ji Feng sighed, turned around and found that only Cen Meng was left squatting behind him, looking at him with wide eyes, but Ji Feng couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

The other people in the team had already found an off-road vehicle that had been abandoned due to the chaos, and the fire was still on. They sat in the vehicle and waved their hands to let them hurry over.

Ji Feng couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, he really didn't know whether to comfort these people's fighting spirit or anger them for disobeying orders and making their own decisions.

Ji Feng told Cen Meng to go first, and he followed behind, turned around and walked back to prevent someone from sneaking up on him.

After the two got into the car, Ji Feng took the cotton ball back into his consciousness, elbowed Cen Meng who was sitting next to him, and asked him to take the strong man back into his mind.

The cooking soldier with them was also sitting next to Ji Feng, he could clearly feel the trembling body of the person next to him, Ji Feng patted him on the shoulder: "New here? Don't you cooking soldiers usually have to train. "

Although cooking soldiers and art soldiers do not have as intensive training as serious soldiers, they still practice some basic gun use or close combat.

The man's voice was trembling and stuttering: "No, but, but this is my first time on the battlefield."

Ji Feng smiled heartily. In the eyes of everyone in the army, he always had the demeanor of an absolute big brother. He put his arm around the soldier's neck, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's okay. , I have a brother, but don’t let me hold you back, brat!"

Miraculously, the little cooking soldier stopped trembling and slowly let go of his nervousness, but he still asked worriedly, "Will he die?"

"Damn it, are you afraid of death when you're a soldier?" The teammate sitting in front shouted without looking back.

"That's right, bitch, go home," the soldier sitting next to the man echoed.

Ji Feng slapped the two of them on the head one after another: "Shut up for me, is it your turn to talk?" The person in front immediately shut up.

Then Ji Feng said to the cooking soldier: "If I die, I will die before you. You are afraid of a fart."

He said this with a bit of sly tone, but he was not abusive, but he said the truth. As the captain, he always bears the brunt.

After a while, Ji Feng thought of something, and smiled: "This time it's so urgent, I don't have time to write a suicide note, or let's tell each other everything we want to say at the end."

"Okay, okay, I'll come first. In the end, if I'm still alive, I want to marry a wife."

Ji Feng joked: "No one cares about marrying you."

"I hope my mother won't wait for me anymore, and leave all the money for herself to take care of herself."

"I hope my daughter won't be bullied in junior high school."

"If I can survive, I will... just... clear all the puzzles!"

"I hope…"

"I think…"

Amidst the laughter, Ji Feng looked at the slowly easing atmosphere and everyone's hope for life, and felt a little warmth in his heart.

Suddenly he thought of something, and yelled at Cen Meng, who hadn't said a word to him during this period.

"And you."

Cen Meng looked at Ji Feng and didn't speak, but he seemed to be in a complicated mood.

Ji Feng always felt that Cen Meng's eyes were very big, and sometimes his eyes would shine brighter than the stars at night in the countryside in his memory.

At this time, Ji Feng felt that his eyes seemed to have a small lake with a clear bottom, and a gust of wind blew through them, causing ripples, circles and circles, and the ripples in his eyes sparkled.

Cen Meng frowned slightly, and opened his mouth shortly after, "I..."

But when Cen Meng was about to speak, he was overwhelmed by the voice in front, who shouted: "We're in the city center!"