Sandstorms are extremely destructive natural climate forms. Due to their unique geographical environment, the northwest region is also a region where sandstorms occur frequently. The main sources include the Gurbantonggut Desert, Taklamakan Desert, Badain Jilin Desert, Tengger Desert, Ulan Buhe Desert and Mu Us Desert.

In the northwest, when the sandstorm comes, all you can hear is the shrill howling of ghosts and wolves. The sky is full of strong winds, and the sky is full of yellow sand, the eyes cannot be seen, the nose cannot be sucked, and it is difficult to move.

Especially in Anxi, the ancient Guazhou County, when the storm strikes, the sentry standing on the post must tie themselves to the sentry with a backpack to avoid being blown away; the sentry patrolling must hold big stones to ensure that they continue moving forward, otherwise they will definitely be blown away by the storm.

It can be said that when a sandstorm comes, stones as big as a washbasin will roll forward under the power of the wind.

Although Lanzhou is not in the air outlet position, the wind power in the edge area is definitely not small. When an unpredictable sandstorm comes, it is definitely more terrifying than you can imagine.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the sky completely changed. The yellow sand was swelling, and the strong wind turned into a storm, blowing the small stones desperately rolling forward, and waves of impacted the poplar forest like waves.

For sandstorms, poplar forests are the biggest enemy. As long as they can conquer poplar forests, they can enter the cities where humans live without obstacles and carry out large-scale destruction.

But the poplar forest was gritting its teeth and thrusting, even if it made overwhelming moans, it was still conducting an uncompromising sniper battle against the sandstorm.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The shrill sound of the wind sounded, and in just a few minutes, the sandstorm completely boiled. It covered the sky and the sun without any scruples, ravaging everything they could ravage.

"Crack scatter...Crack scatter..."

The stones made violent collision sounds, and small pieces rolled forward with the wind and sand, while large pieces were fighting and persisting. But even if they were fighting and persisting, they could not stop the wind and sand from raging ruthlessly to them.

Under the weathering for many years, the surface of the big stone became fragile and was torn off from time to time.

In the sandstorm, Xiao Yuanchao was laughing, laughing wildly. He never dreamed that a sandstorm suddenly appeared. He liked this sandstorm, so he liked it so much!

The assassin clearly heard Xiao Yuanchao's crazy laughter and immediately rushed towards the Gobi Desert with a knife, intending to assassinate him.

At the same time, two other assassins surrounded each other on the left and right, forming an encirclement and stabbed Xiao Yuanchao like lightning.

Xiao Yuanchao, who exposed himself with a crazy laugh, suddenly stood up from the lurking point, picked up the endless pebbles from the ground and smashed them towards the assassin.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

The hard pebbles seemed like shells, and instantly arrived in front of the assassin at a short distance.

Facing the pebbles, the assassin dodged with ease and waved the knife in his hand.

"Clink!Clink!Clink!..."

The sound of a knife slashing on the pebbles sounded, and sparking lights of fire splashed out.

The pebbles thrown by Xiao Yuanchao had no effect on the assassin at all, and the other party had a strong reaction ability.

"call!"

Xiao Yuanchao swept the yellow sand in front of him with his right leg, raised a bun, and raised it towards the assassin who was about to approach him.

Under the influence of the strong wind, the yellow sand hit the assassin's face, causing him to be unable to see his short-term vision.

Seizing this opportunity, Xiao Yuanchao followed the storm and turned back and rushed towards the poplar forest frantically.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The shrill storm pushed his body and sent it into the poplar forest at a speed almost twice as fast as before.

At this moment, the raging poplar forest was like a pot of boiling water. All the trees were swaying wildly, with yellow leaves storming with yellow sand rolls, without targeted attacks.

Xiao Yuanchao, who rushed into the poplar forest, was immediately attacked by leaves. His face was hurt by the leaves, and even his cheeks were bleeding from the flying branches.

The storm began to show its power and began to turn the whole world into a stage where they raged. There was sand everywhere, wind everywhere, it was difficult to open your eyes, breathe, and struggling.

After rushing into the poplar forest, Xiao Yuanchao immediately shrank next to the trunk of the most edge poplar tree, using his strong trunk to block the storm.

His right hand was fucking a pebble the size of a fist, squinted his eyes and waited quietly behind the tree, enduring the pain in his body, and enduring the rampant under the power of nature.

The assassin's figure rushed from the sand to the south and pursued Xiao Yuanchao.

In the extremely harsh visibility, Xiao Yuanchao, who had narrowed his eyes, clearly captured the assassin's movement: he tried hard to open his eyes, hold a knife in one hand, and cover his mouth and nose with the other.

The moment he saw this scene, Xiao Yuanchao knew that the assassin was an idiot in this environment. If he had experience in this environment, he would choose to arch his waist, squint his eyes, and breathe with his back to the wind. He would never be foolish enough to reach out and cover his mouth and nose.

Experience, this is experience. When I was at the base No. 49, there were several large-scale sandstorms every year. Xiao Yuanchao was so familiar with this environment that he could not be familiar with it anymore.

The assassin rushed towards the poplar tree that Xiao Yuanchao was hiding, hoping to use the poplar tree to avoid the storm in the sky.

Xiao Yuanchao was still squatting there, his squinting eyes put his eyelashes together to block the slight yellow sand. His right hand began to exert force, clenching the pebbles as big as his fist.

As the assassin approached, Xiao Yuanchao suddenly stood up and threw one arm out.

"Bang!"

The hard pebbles collided with the assassin's cheeks, making a crisp and crisp sound.

With the collision, blood surged. The assassin's running body was directly blocked by this huge force, and then, under the collision of the reaction force, he lay back and fell to the ground.

"drink!"

Xiao Yuanchao shouted loudly, fucked the pebbles and shone them on the other party's head and repaired them again.

"Bang!"

After two strokes, the assassin's entire face became deformed. His bones were broken, his muscles lost their support, and he fell softly.

Killing the assassin, Xiao Yuanchao took the knife from the other party's hand and rushed into the depths of the poplar forest like a fish in water.

Once upon a time, Xiao Yuanchao almost forgot that he had the instinct of hunting. Now, he should not arouse the instinct of hunting - he was called to the instinct of hunting when he became prey!

Sandstorms were his best reliance, and the poplar forest became his best hunting place.

When the day was bright and the sandstorm stopped, Xiao Yuanchao, who had already turned yellow, threw down a knife full of blood and staggered towards the deepest part of the sand.

All three assassins killed them all, and he found a way to survive, that is, fighting in the sand!

Assassins are not professional soldiers, and the all-weather and all-terrain combat characteristics that professional soldiers like Xiao Yuanchao must have are not what they have.

Using one's own strengths to attack its shortcomings, sandy land? That is the first combat terrain mastered by all special-A soldiers!
Chapter completed!