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Fugui clearly saw Sateng and the others in the telescope, and quietly touched them with the cover of the ravines on the Gobi Desert. The two soldiers in the distance still did not notice the potential danger, and were still supporting and moving forward slowly on the empty Gobi Desert. Until Sateng and his friends came out with guns, they slowly put down their equipment. Although they could not see their expressions, Fugui could guess that there must be an extremely depressed expression on their faces.

Xiaoyu, who had been observing, put down his telescope, showed an expression of pride on his face that was hard to hide, and slapped his thigh and said, "It's so easy to be captured? Isn't it? Besides, I thought they had three heads and six arms."

Soon the two soldiers were taken back by Sateng and the others. Xiaoyu held the helmet and looked at them with a mocking expression: "Yo, brother, are you arrested so soon? Isn't it too boring?"

Fugui leaned over and took a closer look. Although the disguise painted on their faces was very thick, he still recognized at a glance that one of them was Jiao Ji, who was often boasted by Liming.

Jiao Ji took off his helmet, wiped his sweat, and stared at Xiaoyu in discontent.

Du Lei threw their headsets, maps, compass and guns at Xiaoyu's feet and saluted: "Report: This is their weapon and communication method, and they have become our captives."

Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction and ordered Jiao Ji to say, "Wipe off the oil paint on your face and report your names. By the way, I also want to know your training tasks and routes, as well as the locations of other team members, and I want to tell us that this is our game rules, and I think you all know it."

Jiao Ji squinted at him stubbornly, sighed softly and said, "I am Jiao Ji, his name is Hou Yanfeng. Don't ask the rest, it's a waste of time. In a hot day, you should save your energy and wait for our people to encircle you later." Then he sat on the ground, closed his mouth and looked at the Gobi in the distance.

Xiaoyu smiled contemptuously and said, "I know you are Jiao Ji. If I guess correctly, you were beaten up by me shortly after you first came to the special forces team, right?"

Jiao Ji stared at him disdainfully and said, "Yes, I just joined the special forces team at that time. Of course, I was not your opponent, but now do you dare to compete with me?"

Xiaoyu was angry by him and threw down the equipment on his back and said, "What if you don't accept it? Just compare, if you can beat me, I will let you go!"

Sateng pulled Xiaoyu and said, "Why are you fighting? Ask their plan first and the most important thing."

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, rushed towards him and glared at Jiao Ji and said, "I almost fell for you. When participating in this training, your squadron leader should tell you the training rules. As long as you are captured, it means that your training results fail, and you will face elimination. You will leave this place forever, so it is completely useless for you to resist unnecessary."

Hou Yanfeng put the equipment on the ground and sat next to Jiao Ji. Perhaps because of his nervousness or shame, his face turned pale, as if he had been washed with water, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks. After a while, the front panel was wet with sweat.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Yang Aiguo walked over and put his hand on his forehead and looked at it. He said softly, and turned to ask Jiao Ji: "Have he had heatstroke?"

Jiao Ji looked at him coldly: "If it weren't for the heatstroke, would we be so easily captured by you?"

Jiao Ji looked at Fugui gratefully and said, "I understand what you mean, I'm sorry, I couldn't save you. However, I still can't eat the things. I have my own hands. If I'm hungry, I will find a way."

Fugui looked at Cheng Liang's handcuffs on his wrist and said, "You are a prisoner now, what can you find food?"

A trace of regret flashed across Jiao Ji's strong face, and he silently looked at the hazy sky.

Fugui said with a smile: "In the wild training, it not only tests the skills of survival in the wild, but also tests people's survival instincts and **, and stimulates people's potential to the greatest extent." He saw Jiao Ji still silent and asked him: "What do you think is the biggest difference between special forces and ordinary people?"

Jiao Ji finally spoke, but his voice was hoarse: "Strong will, tenacious perseverance, firm confidence, persistence, and unyielding spirit."

Fugui said seriously: "Wrong, this is all superficial."

Jiao Ji was stunned and turned his head to look at him in surprise: "Wrong?"

Fugui nodded and said, "The biggest difference between special forces and ordinary people is that they must maintain their lives under any difficult and harsh conditions. Survival is the first priority! If a person has no life, how can he guarantee will, perseverance and belief?"

"Well said!" Yang Aiguo walked over with a pot of water and said, "Human life is always the best!" After saying that, he handed the water to Jiao Ji and said, "That is the most qualified special forces member who can survive under any harsh conditions."

Jiao Ji lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly took out a thin iron wire from his belt, fiddled with the handcuffs a few times, opened the handcuffs, rubbed his wrists, took the rabbit leg from Fugui's hand, tear off a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it without chewing it.

After he finished eating, Yang Aiguo handed him the water and said, "That's right, Jiao Ji, if I were you, I would eat and drink enough, and then find an opportunity to escape."

Jiao Ji took a few big mouthfuls of water, wiped his mouth and looked at Hou Yanfeng who was still sleeping not far away and said, "I won't leave. What if I leave? Our squadron leader said that no matter what happens, he is not allowed to leave his comrades. If I leave my comrades and ignore them, the squadron leader will not spare me easily when he goes back."

Yang Aiguo said sarcastically: "You can listen to that boy Liming's words? Go back and ask him, have he said reasonable things in his life?"

Jiao Ji rolled his eyes at him angrily: "I don't care what your relationship with our squadron leader is, but you'd better not say bad things about him, don't expect you to send me water. I should be grateful to you. If you continue to say it, don't blame me for turning against others."

Yang Aiguo was stunned for a moment, looked at Fugui and said, "How is it? You see, the team members trained by Liming are all stones from the pit, smelly and hard."

Jiao Ji ignored him and ran to Hou Yanfeng with half a pot of water and the remaining piece of rabbit leg. He carefully helped him up and fed him a few mouthfuls carefully.

Yang Aiguo quietly asked Fugui: "Did you say this kid return from his destination or hasn't arrived yet?"

Fugui spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "Who knows, you see his temper, do you think you can ask?"

Yang Aiguo calculated the time and said, "From the time perspective, they shouldn't have reached their destination. If they were deducted by Xiao Yu for a few days, his mission would be completely impossible." He turned around and looked at Jiao Ji who was taking care of Hou Yanfeng and said, "To be honest, don't look at this kid, but I really like him a little. It would be a pity if he was eliminated like this."

Fugui looked at Jiao Ji and supported Hou Yanfeng, feeding him spoonful by spoonful, and from time to time he reached out to help him wipe the water stains on his cheeks. Fugui could not imagine that this gentle soldier was Jiao Ji who had just been whispering at them and had a bad temper!

Yang Aiguo also looked at Jiao Ji quietly. After a long time, he sighed and said, "This is the comrade-in-arms. Because he was born and died together, he can still hold hands tightly under the threat of death. Therefore, comrade-in-arms is the deepest and purest relationship in the world."

Fugui nodded and said, "Yes." He looked at Yang Aiguo's familiar face. It's been eight years since they experienced too much together. It is precisely because of this feeling that they have deeply implanted their roots in this vast Gobi Desert, just like this tough poplar, connecting the roots together forever, facing the wind, sand and scorching sun, because their blood will always flow together!

"What are you thinking again?" Yang Aiguo looked at Fugui with a smile: "Fugui, I found that you have really changed when you come back this time. You often stare like this. Do you have any worries?"

Fugui turned his eyes away from his face and said, "I was thinking, after several years, we reached the age of re-employment and returned to our hometowns. Will we still have this kind of relationship?"

Yang Aiguo smiled and said, "Of course, because our hearts are close together. I have long thought that after we switched to a job, we will set up a comrades-in-arms association, which will meet once a year, or we simply live in the same city so that we can take care of each other. Alas, to be honest, these comrades are talking and laughing together now, and it will be really hard to accept if they really leave one day."

Finally, the wind blew gently, and the poplar leaves next to it kept coming out of the "gurgling" sound, and Fugui felt a chill.
Chapter completed!