At the entrance of the mysterious valley, three radar soldiers in Sharon's uniforms held stud rifles and escorted three marines wearing blue CMC armor, and slowly walked into the valley entrance Avenue.

"Brother Hao, you are sure to take the three of us who have not eaten enough imperial grain as stepping stones." The blue armored marines walking at the front of the team were Hu Erpang, who was fat and big-eared. Hao Yi's words "This is the battlefield, and there is no mercy at all" seemed to unravel his knot in the shooting of the rebel wounded soldiers. At present, his expression returned to his previous relaxation and calmness.

"Shut up, foodie." The rebel radar soldier behind him had a thin and yellow face, and his small eyes had a bit of sharp light. It was our pig-legged Haoyi. He saw Haoyi holding up the rifle in his hand and stabbed Hu Erpang's armor behind the front, and said in a deep voice: "If you still want to keep your big mouth and eat more for a few more years, then listen to your brother Hao. Do you understand? God knows, a few more white devils will come out of this place. If you reveal your identity, I will use your fat to block the bullets."

"Ah, it's not that Brother Hao, so heartless." Hu Erpang shouted exaggeratedly. Before he could finish his words, Hao Yi tapped the back of his head with a rifle. Hu Erpang grinned in pain.

"Old man, isn't your brother Hao talking about human words?" Hao Yi cursed angrily. When he was about to continue teaching this foodie a lesson, Chen Changhao, who was also wearing the uniform of a rebel radar soldier, suddenly reached out and pulled Haoyi, and whispered: "Boss, why is there something wrong with me? Why is the soil on our feet soft? Isn't he going into the minefield?"

"Mine Field." Hearing Chen Changhao mention these two words, the rest of the people immediately took a breath, especially Hu Erpang's right foot, which had just been raised, was actually stopped in the air and refused to leave.

"Old, Old Chen, don't scare me, I..." Hu Erpang felt a cold on his forehead, and he kept the golden rooster independent. He asked without daring to turn his head back. Before he finished speaking, Haoyi behind him stabbed the waist with a rifle and quickly closed his mouth consciously.

"Old Chen, how do you know..." Before Hao Yi finished speaking, suddenly a voice suddenly rang on the mountain road.

"Ye, which part of you are from?"

Listening to the rumbling sound of the sound in the mountain road, Haoyi and others were shocked and looked around, trying to find out the source of the sound.

The next moment, on the steep slope of the mountain road about ten meters away to their right, a piece of rock, one foot square, was suddenly pushed down and rolled away, revealing a black shooting port, and a machine gun barrel suddenly stretched out.

"What do you want to see?" The voice scolded impatiently, and then continued to buzz and echoed: "If you don't reply, you will be treated as foreign invaders in five seconds." In the midst of echoes, Hao Yi and others seemed to hear the sound of the gun bolt pulling.

"No, no, this big brother, we are our own people." Although we couldn't figure out where the voice came from, Haoyi knew that these people had been hidden in the dark and were firmly trapped in the aiming halo. Therefore, Haoyi hurriedly held the rifle in one hand and waved at the black shooting port with the other hand, and shouted loudly: "Don't get me wrong, we have captured a few enemy prisoners and wanted to send them to the base."

"Please indicate your identity immediately." The voice hesitated for a moment, and then continued to ask.

"We are the 1st Squadron of the 4th Air Defense Brigade directly under the 61st Division of the 56th Corps of the New Army. We are the air defense force in the air defense missile tower position southeast above the heads of the brothers." Haoyi has never liked to remember such a long string of numbers, and poked Chen Changhao beside him with his elbow, asking him to answer instead of him.

"Please report your captain's military registration number." After hearing Chen Changhao report the number, the voice was silent for a while, and then continued to ask again.

"Soldier Number: 82384328103." Chen Changhao secretly glanced at the soldier card hidden in his pocket on his shirt, replied loudly, then approached Haoyi, and lowered his voice and complained: "Boss, these dogs are so strict in interrogating. Fortunately, I brought that guy's soldier card, otherwise we might have exposed it."

"Well, the stricter the more it means there must be big goods in the valley." Haoyi looked carefully at the shooting port, and suddenly his eyes shone and said excitedly: "Old Chen, maybe we can catch a big fish this time. Hehe, if we can make a great contribution, then our military rank will rise slowly. At that time, tsk tsk..."

"Uh, boss, don't forget, according to what McAllen's gendarmes said, Auston, the Supreme Commander of the War Zone, was deliberately trying to find an excuse to kill us. In this case, our people may have become people on the war zone blacklist. Even if we can make a great contribution this time, what's the use?" Chen Changhao interrupted Haoyi's YY with a wry smile and said with a helpless expression: "I guess, as long as we reveal our true identity, not only do these white devils insist on killing us, I'm afraid that even our parents' homes will send people to chase us. Boss, we brothers, are now Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror. There are no people inside and outside. In my opinion, it's good to be able to go out alive."

Chen Changhao's words immediately poured a basin of cold water on Haoyi's head, making his ambition seem to be eating a fake Viagra. He just now had less than three seconds of his growth and immediately withered.

Haoyi knew in his heart that Chen Changhao and the other brothers of the 12th Company were actually implicated by him and were involved in this inexplicable storm. If it weren't for him, the brothers of the 12th Company of the Land War would not have been "framed and betrayed" by their immediate superiors repeatedly, frequently sent to the juncture of death, and even abandoned in Raqqa Town and trapped in the enemy's siege, they would not have suffered such heavy casualties, nor would they have become a group of wandering militants who know which camp they belong to, and unidentified identities. The White Devil Sharon rebels were going to kill them, and Auston's Fifth War Zone Special Forces would also kill them, and even the Military Intelligence Department of Att. They might have killed them after using them again. In short, the poor children of the 12th Company were all involved in the unlucky bad luck with the unlucky soldier Haoyi.

"Well, Old Chen, don't be too pessimistic." While Haoyi and Chen Changhao were talking in a low voice, Hu Erpang tiptoed down his right leg, which was already sore and numb, grinned and rubbed over, patted Chen Changhao's shoulder and comforted him: "After all, we are still alive now and can all eat delicious food. This is better than anything else, do you think so?"

The three of them were talking, next to the machine gun castle in front of the right, a small sand and stone dumpling suddenly cracked a large crack, and a "flea truck" popped out from inside. The flea truck drifted 90 degrees in place, then twisted its butt, swayed left and right, and jumped towards Haoyi and others.

"Hey, why are you radar soldiers responsible for escorting the prisoners?" In the stunned eyes of Haoyi and others, the flea car stopped in front of them with a creaking sound. A sergeant wearing land battle armor poked out from the driver's seat, looked left and right, and asked Haoyi with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, this brother, that's right. Our company commander took the brothers from the landing platoon to chase and suppress the remaining enemy soldiers. Because there was not enough manpower, our brothers had nothing to do, so they asked for this job of receiving the merits." Haoyi hurriedly smiled and took out a pack of cigarettes from his military uniform's pocket, stuffed them into the arms of the sergeant, and said with a favor: "Brother, thank you for your hard work. When we receive the reward, we will definitely invite you to have two drinks."

"Stop fooling me. Where can I go to drink in this place where birds don't shit." The sergeant's eyes lit up when he saw the cigarette handed over by Haoyi. He took it without hesitation, but said with disdain. Then, the sergeant's face slowed down, waved his hand to Haoyi and others, and said, "Get on the car, brothers of radar soldiers, you have never entered the base before. Just walk around like this, be careful to step into the minefield, and die so much that there is no bone residue left."

"No, there is really a thunder field." Before Haoyi could answer, Hu Erpang's face changed and he asked in a dismay voice.

"Nonsense, there is a mine under your feet that can blow up your balls." The sergeant shrugged and scared Hu Erpang with contemptuous eyes.

"Oh my God." The next moment, Hu Erpang, a foodie, shouted in everyone's surprise eyes and jumped to the flea car first. His flexible body and extremely high jumping power faced his fat and thick land battle armor, which made people admire this guy's "superpower".

"Uh, why are you still standing there? Why don't you get in the car quickly and wait for death." In the incredible eyes of the sergeant, Haoyi had no choice but to scold Chen Changhao and others, to divert the sergeant's attention, and then turned around and smiled and said to the sergeant: "That's thank you for your hard work, brother." After that, he jumped into the car and sat in the passenger seat without hesitation.

"What a bunch of live treasures." The sergeant murmured in a low voice and started the motorcycle.

The light off-road motorcycle, which was originally full of six seats, squeezed into Haoyi and six people, especially among them, Hu Erpang and the other three were wearing thick land battle armor, which seemed particularly crowded. For convenience, Chen Changhao and others unceremoniously took Hu Erpang, the first to jump into the car, and sat under their butt as a meat pad. Hu Erpang was so angry that he grinned but did not dare to have an attack, and forced his fair and fat face to be as red Fuji apples.

The "flea" motorcycle was gasping and led everyone in the car to stumble through the nearly two hundred meters high valley passage. Perhaps the sergeant had informed the sentry in the castle. The car did not encounter any investigation and question again, and successfully drove into the mysterious valley.

Looking at the small outpost in the middle of the valley from afar, Hao Yi couldn't help but feel suspicious. Is it because such a tight defense is to protect an outpost? Thinking of this, Hao Yi frowned and glanced out of the corner of his eyes. The sergeant sitting in the driver's seat hesitated and swallowed the question that he was about to leave.

The steel door of the outpost base was open, and even the sentry could not be seen in the sentry pavilion beside the gate. When the motorcycle was about to reach the gate, Haoyi noticed that the sergeant seemed to have no intention of slowing down. He actually blew the accelerator and flew into the gate in accelerating manner. After entering the base, the motorcycle did not slow down. He continued to follow a highway in the base, passing through empty buildings without any popularity, and rushed to the back of the base.

"This, brother, where are we going?" Seeing this strangeness, Hao Yi couldn't help but feel increasingly confused. He tightened the rifle in his hand and squeezed out a smile to ask the senior man. He even suspected that the senior man had discovered their identity, and there might be a trap ahead waiting for them to fall into the trap.

"I'll know later." Hearing Haoyi's inquiry, the sergeant was not surprised at all, holding the cigarette in his mouth and murmured.
Chapter completed!