Feng Zhen laughed after hearing this: "Yes! Fortunately you didn't fight back at that time, otherwise he might have come up with some way to abuse you."
Liu Jianhui smiled slightly: "Okay, you've finished eating. It's time for us to leave. If you are eliminated because you are late, it will be an injustice to us. It's better to say that it is an injustice to us. As the vice-captain, if you don't arrive at the designated time, it will be a big loss.
"It was only then that Feng Zhen realized that all the disgusting ants in his hand had been eaten by him.
The bursting sunlight hit his face, and there was a faint burning pain. Yang Hao took out the military kettle and shook it. He didn't hear any sound. The water was gone the day before yesterday. There was a trace of blood on his chapped lips and he said in a hoarse voice: "
Company Commander, there is no water. If we can't find any water source again, I don't think I will die of thirst even if I am roasted into a mummy by this damn sun."
Feng Zhen has also gotten to know them a bit these days. This so-called spy company, Liu Jianhui is the company commander and the other named Jiang Yu is their instructor. These two guys have high prestige in this group. It can also be said that they are the same.
Liu Jianhui said: "As I walked further, I observed that it was impossible to find water near this area."
Feng Zhen walked in front. In front of him were desert mountains. The mountains and mountains were separated by dry basins. The mountains and basins had been exposed to the violent sunshine and had cracks half a foot wide. Climbing this high mountain desert was exhausting.
Amazing. Fortunately, this is not a high-latitude mountainous terrain. Otherwise, coupled with the thin air, it would be difficult for them to climb.
More than 20 people marched little by little under the sun that can bake people, stepping on the yellow sand with a surface temperature of over 60 degrees. If you bury an egg in the sand now, you can eat a cooked egg in ten minutes.
After climbing over a sandy ridge with difficulty, what appeared in front of us was a small basin with a radius of less than a kilometer. On the other side of the basin, several tall cacti stood firmly upright.
Liu Jianhui said: "We have water to drink."
"Where?" Yang Hao asked
Liu Jianhui pointed to the cacti and said: "That's it"
Feng Zhen looked at Liu Jianhui and said: "You cannot drink the juice of the cactus. It contains a stimulant-like venom. Once people drink it, they will have hallucinations and become insane."
Liu Jianhui smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know what to do."
After speaking, he directed Yang Hao to cut off several cactus sections with a saber, then crush them with stones, then bury his helmet in the sand, take off his cotton vest and cover it on top of the helmet, spread a layer of sand, and then crush the cactus.
Pieces of broken cactus were placed on the sand and Yang Hao's helmet was fastened on it. He used such a simple method to extract fresh water that had been sterilized and filtered by high temperature.
Liu Jianhui said: "Using this method, although the toxic substances contained in the cactus cannot be absolutely eliminated, it can barely be within the tolerance of the human body."
Feng Zhen nodded: "You know a lot."
After these few days of desert survival training, Liu Jianhui no longer has his usual carefree and indifferent character, but he has become much more mature.
He smiled bitterly and said: "I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running. Besides, you don't want to know. My brother and I have had these things poured into our brains since we were young. We can't forget them even if we want to.