Ye Hu’s codename in the army is Lenghu. In fact, the word “cold” means that he is indifferent and cruel to the enemy’s methods, while the word “fox” reflects his brain and skill. At this moment, Yehu sets Wu Tian to himself. The crisis was directly passed on to Zhou Miao.
When Zhou Miao heard Ye Hu's ridicule, his mouth seemed to have eaten mouse shit, and he couldn't swallow or swallow it. You know, no matter whether he answered yes or not, Ye Hu had enough money to laugh at.
If the answer is yes, what is the difference between Zhou Miao and Ye Hu? However, one is to be raised and the other is to take the initiative to raise. Both belong to the ranks of beasts. If the answer is no, then he is at the same level as Wu Tian, and his age is similar to Ye Hu. This embarrassment and embarrassment is probably more than Wu Tian. Tragic.
"Huh..." Zhou Miao glared at Ye Hu fiercely, with resentment and contempt in his eyes, and in his heart, he had already greeted the cunning fox and his family. all over.
"Hey, parallel imports, you mean, everyone is a man, what's the embarrassment? Is it possible that we still laugh at you?"
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But the more Ye Fox looked at Zhou Miao like this, the more he talked endlessly. If it were kept in the past, it is estimated that Zhou Miao would have shook his punching fist long ago.
The scene of everyone laughing and making trouble fell in Jiang Minghao's eyes exactly, but Jiang Minghao was not attracted by Wu Tian, Ye Hu and Zhou Miao's ridicule like everyone else. On the contrary, his eyes But he cast an appreciative look at Ye Hu, and in this look, there was more gratitude and appreciation.
Ye Hu seemed to feel the admiration gaze cast by Jiang Minghao. He turned his head slightly, and his eyes flashed past. The moment the two people's eyes crossed, they seemed to understand each other's intentions in an instant.
In fact, Jiang Minghao knows very well that although they have enough ammunition and equipment at the moment, food and clean water are pitiful. If it is just food, it would be better to solve it. Wild vegetables and animals can be used to do things, but clean water, at this moment they But it is not immediately available.
Although palm plants can provide them with the right amount of water, their location at the moment seems to be an arid zone. All the surrounding plants are coniferous plants, which means that the surrounding water sources are almost pitiful. Otherwise, these coniferous plants cannot grow here.
You know, coniferous plants prevent their own water from evaporating, so their leaves are like needle awns, and this also means that the surrounding water sources for drawing are pitiful.
So Ye Hu's ridicule of Wu Tian just now, and his reluctance to Zhou Miao at this moment, are undoubtedly diverting everyone's attention and making this difficult journey a little more pleasant and relaxing.
And this is the experience that a veteran has gained in years of fighting and marching. These experiences can only be experienced and gained personally in actual combat. They are not in the military school at all. Those sitting in the classroom, blowing on the air conditioner, and drinking ice. The bench soldiers of the water can learn.
Although Jiang Minghao is the captain, his combat experience has the rules of survival in the jungle. Compared with Ye Hu, it is pitiful, and this is the biggest difference between individual combat and team combat.
To fight alone, you only need this soldier, who can have a strong will and persist in surviving, even if he lives a second longer than the enemy, he can win the final victory, and such a person is the top of the individual soldier.
But team battles are different. As a leader of a small group, he not only has to have strong belief and willpower, but also must ensure that his team members also have strong willpower and belief in survival. Otherwise, a team will only be left in the end. The captain is alone, so even if he wins in the end, it is a failure for the team.
If the former is called the top of the individual soldiers by the soldiers, then the latter is the king of the army, a real king of soldiers. Although Jiang Minghao has not reached the level of the king of soldiers, at least for now, he already has In view of the quality of a soldier king, at least he can think like a soldier king.
However, this kind of mental transfer method can never replace the food and water that the human body really needs. Soon, in this small group of nine people, something strange appeared.
Zhou Miao, who only listened to Ye Hu's suffocating breath, finally couldn't help taking out his water bottle, and raised his head:
"Patter..."
I saw a clear drop of water on the mouth of the kettle, hanging upside down like a strong gecko, eventually unable to withstand its own gravity, slowly rolling down into Zhou Miao's mouth.
"Grungy..."
I saw Zhou Miao’s throat squirming, and I don’t know whether it was a dry sip or the only clear drop of water. In short, when everyone saw the dull sound made by Zhou Miao’s throat squirming, everyone couldn’t help but follow. Involuntarily swallowed.
But at this moment, their mouths are almost as dry as the Sahara Desert. What they swallowed with their throats, apart from the smelly air in the jungle, there is no drop of water at all, and the smoking throat is also because of this. A dry swallow made them hurt for a while.
They wanted to be like Zhou Miao, raising the kettle on their body and sipping a sip of sweet and cold water, but in their kettle, at this moment, there was no trace of water except for the air, and this scene, on the contrary, The dryness in their mouths became more intense, as if their mouths were about to dry like a dry river bed and cracked.
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At this moment, a sudden dull percussive sound broke everyone's minds. Zhou Miao's water mark, which had already been poured without a drop of water, slammed the leaf fox's chest and said:
"Fat Chamber, my throat is so angry that you smoke, take your water out to comfort me, shit, I'm so thirsty, this horrible place!"
"Eh..." When Ye Hu heard Zhou Miao's words, his face flashed with a dazed expression, but immediately, a sly look flashed in his eyes.
I saw Ye Hu clutching his kettle fiercely and said, "Want to drink water? Hey, my kettle is full. I can drink it. I can walk another five kilometers. Of course, you have to keep me out of these five kilometers. Fight back, but don't fight back! Otherwise, there will be no door."
"Bah!" Zhou Miao took a stubborn sip at Ye Hu. He wanted to spit a sip of water at the shameless dead fox, but Zhou Miao's mouth was almost breathless. They all seemed to be spitting out flames, how could they be spitting out water.
Just listen to Zhou Miao's support like a warrior: "Master Miao, I would rather die than surrender. Even if I die of thirst, I won't be swallowed by the water! Humph!"
Although Zhou Miao said so, his eyes were like dog-skin plasters, staring at the kettle that Ye Fox was holding in his hands, as if those eyes had already been bathed in Yehu's kettle full of clear water, even if they were. It is also good to be exposed to the vapor from this kettle.
Of course, not only Zhou Miao, except Jiang Minghao, almost everyone's eyes were like hungry wild wolves, staring blood-red eyes, staring at Yehu's water bottle, as if possible at any time. Attacking him is normal.
But only Jiang Minghao knew that Zhou Miao’s kettle was empty, and his perspective could clearly see that Zhou Miao’s kettle was so dry that there was not even a trace of moisture in Zhou Miao’s kettle, but Yehu pretended to be full. The purpose of a pot of water is to motivate everyone to move on.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao had a slight change in Ye Hu, who had an unbearable history and was also a fool, and often challenged the authority of his captain, because at this moment, Ye Hu still had his mouth like an assault rifle. Constantly, under such circumstances, his body's water consumption is far more than anyone else, but he pretends to be nonchalant.
At this moment, Jiang Minghao used to understand why his father valued the fat chamber pot in front of him so much. Perhaps his father was not dead, Ye Hu should also be serving in the Sabre Special Forces at this moment? At least it should be in the reserve of the Sabre Special Forces.
Water is the basis for human existence. Even the water monster, the Goose's internal affairs unit, has the ability to control water. Under such harsh conditions, he can't hold on to it. He does have the ability to control water, but The premise is that there must be water, but at this time, even the water ghost, this guy who can control the water, the flow of water in his body is far higher than the control of his supernatural powers.
"Water ghost!" At this moment, Jiang Minghao suddenly asked:
"You have control over water. I believe that your perception of water should be stronger than any of us. Can you feel whether there is a source of water nearby?"
I saw the water ghost slightly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if trying to feel the moisture in the surrounding air, especially his unclosed appearance. Obviously, the water ghost had worked very hard, very hard. He tried hard, but in the end, he was still like a frustrated ball, and he lowered his head in a loss and shook his head:
"No, there is no trace of moisture in the surrounding air. Even the surrounding plants seem to be extremely stingy with their own moisture. It makes me feel that this ghost place is like the Gobi Desert. I really can't figure out these needles. How do plants grow up!"
Jiang Minghao looked at Ye Hu in doubt, his eyes were pleading and helpless, as if he was seeking Ye Hu’s help, but this time, the moment Ye Hu’s eyes were in contact with Jiang Minghao, he was immediately as frightened. The child generally avoided, because this time, he couldn't help it, and his deception just now was his final limit.