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While walking, Shi Shaoying twisted his buttocks, which was absolutely not charming, and shook the duck three times while walking, and learned how to twist his waist and sway his hips. He was still there and shouting "hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

While singing, he was playing his own "Little Duck T-shaped Step", and he tossed for ten minutes until he felt a little sweat on his forehead and the activity level of every joint and muscle of his entire body reached the highest state. Shi Shaoying stopped this kind of self-entertainment. If others saw it, he would probably think that he was a brain-dead warm-up exercise.

A faint smile appeared on Shi Shaoying's face. This set of "little duckling t-shaped steps" was not the exclusive invention of his Shi Shaoying, but the crystallization of common wisdom of a group of **-year-old little carrot heads in the young military academy.

No matter how strict or even harsh your parents are, they will never be as strict as the young military academy. Their little radish heads who have just left their homes and must learn discipline and obedience in a short time, or through various methods, retain the last innocence in their lives. This song "Little Duckling" and the "Little Duckling T-shaped Step" that matches it are one of the most representative works.

As for what instructors often say, "I am willing to be a revolutionary screw", this kind of behavior that erases oneself and leaves oneself without personality, thoughts, or even the color of life, let the saints with higher awareness do it!

Take out a plastic bottle of Coca-Cola drink, twist the cap, shake it vigorously, then loosen your fingers, and let go of the carbon dioxide gas in the beverage. After several times, there was no carbonic acid gas in Coca-Cola. Shi Shaoying raised his head and drank the entire bottle of soda until it was gone.

In addition to those functional beverages containing hormone ingredients, Coca-Cola is the most popular beverage in the world. Some black market boxing fighters or mercenaries with rich experience will drink a can of this kind of gas-released Coca-Cola like a Shi Shaoying when they walk on the battlefield. In this way, their physical strength will be longer on the battlefield and their resistance will be stronger after being injured.

Everything was ready. Looking at the still brightly lit town in the distance, Shi Shaoying picked up his gun and walked towards the battlefield where life was the most difficult but had to win. At this time, even though there was no companion around him, only his lonely footsteps sounded in the desert. Shi Shaoying still whispered: "Remember, come back alive, no one can be left behind!"

Since it is only a few dozen kilometers away from the sea, at night outside the town of Afgoye, there is always a constant night wind. The night wind swept across a small woods, and the branches and leaves inside make rustling sounds, as if responding to Shi Shaoying's orders. Even the stars in the sky tried to open their eyes wide and watch the man's every move.

Half an hour later, more than a dozen flammable items in the earth pits were ignited. These earth pits were the last killer weapon that Shi Shaoying had prepared for seven hours during the day.

These soil pits are naturally formed, and they vary in size, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are in a tailwind position.

Shi Shaoying filled a large number of flammable products he had collected in the soil pit, and made this last killer move. Shi Shaoying almost stole two piles of corn poles that he had piled outside the town.

At this time, Shi Shaoying really wants to thank the boss of the United States for his style.

The reason why famines in various African countries are continuous is that in addition to natural disasters, ** also accounts for a considerable proportion. After decades of colonial control, the grain cultivation of African countries has long been limited by colonists, and the variety of crops is single, so the ability to resist various disasters will naturally decrease significantly.

This is not counting. In order to find bioenergy that can replace oil, Western countries led by the United States have collected a large amount of land in Africa through consortiums to grow corn to extract ethanol fuel. In the past decade, some humanitarians have clamored to call on the United States to stop "machines and humans robbing food" from this.

But it is because the boss of the United States needs biofuel that Africa grows corn on a large scale. Although Somalia and the United States are not very compatible, most people hate their teeth when they mention the United States. However, due to the overall environment, this country with only arable land is only one million inches, and the main crops are still sorghum and corn! From this we can see how much impact the United States' energy war has on Africa.

Otherwise, where would Shi Shaoying find so many corn poles?!

On the top of the corn pole, Shi Shaoying laid another layer of large leaves he cut down with a knife. In order to prevent the flames in the pit from burning too hard, he sprinkled some sand on it.

When the Shi Shaoying ignited the corn poles in the soil pit one by one, the white smoke rose up. Under the blowing of the night wind, the thick smoke gathered together was like a monster floating in the air, opening a bloody mouth that could swallow everything to the small town of Afgoye.

Looking at the large area of ​​smoke covering her head and face, the armed rebels in the town were really crying but not crying and still saying a word.

Shi Shaoying had just slept for two hours. He had mixed fried rice, hot soup, Coca-Cola, and wool blankets. With the seventh set of radio gymnastics and the stimulation of the duck, he looked energetic now. But what about the armed rebels who have been guarding the town of Afjego?!

No one knew when the enemy would suddenly emerge from a dark corner and fire two cold guns at them; they didn't even know how many deadly hunters were lurking around them, and they opened their eyes wide and waited for them to fall into the trap.

Even if Shi Shaoying had stopped the attack, the armed rebel soldiers in the town did not dare to be careless even for their own lives. They persisted until three:30. Shi Shaoying had no movement. The soldiers' hearts that had been tense, gradually relaxed, thinking that the enemies around them were tired, and finally stopped the attack.

It's four-forty in the morning now.

One hour and ten minutes can make people enter deep sleep. During the five-hour confrontation, they are in extreme fatigue in their mental and physical strength, and are awakened during deep sleep. Those armed rebel soldiers who have never received regular military training and are only in a motley stage of mentality must not be bored and want to die of depression and have no mood to lose control!
Chapter completed!