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Battle of the Nujiang River _ Nanpai Sanshu _ txt (22nd Dec 22 at 6:57am UTC)
Team members have always believed that Zhao Banguo holds all the secrets of this mission, in fact, the real secret is in the hands of the military, he is only the person in charge of specific actions. He did not know what the significance of the military headquarters was to let them return to the place where the plane crashed. The only thing that was clear was that when they arrived there, the military headquarters would specify the next route and mission details by telegram. This way of keeping secret put him in a very awkward position. On the one hand, the players thought he knew everything, on the other hand, he had to act like he knew everything, so as to stabilize the morale of the troops. In fact, the one who really knows something may be the old J, the foreigner, who may be the key to the whole task. Of course, this is Zhao Banguo's guess, the team just marched here, there is still a gap between people, perhaps later experience something, we have more trust, old J will say something to him. He had become numb to the task, and he felt that it was the military and the Americans who were really worried. The sun rose and fell, fell and rose, and the team spent four more hours in the woods. On the afternoon of the second day after Ruan Ling disappeared, Zhao Banguo suddenly heard a warning birdsong. Because of the route, they all walked smoothly all the way,plastic pallet manufacturer, so it was the first time that the warning birdsong of the knife was sent out, and the others immediately stopped and shrank in the grass, waiting for Zhao Banguo's order. Zhao half listened behind the tree, met the enemy was going to call three times, but this time only two, it seems that the front is an accident. On this issue of vigilance, Zhao Banguo completely believed in the knife. He waved his hand and said, "Be careful. Go and have a look." Everyone immediately went into a state of alert, two in the front,heavy duty plastic pallet, three in the middle, and two in the back, and slowly moved to the birdsong position. In the process of moving forward, Zhao Banguo suddenly knew what had gone wrong. As they approached, a lot of withered twigs appeared on the shrubs around them. The situation of these twigs was very different from that of ordinary ones. The side facing the direction of birdsong had all died, and there was still a little green on the back. Zhao Banguo grabbed a handful, broke it open and found that the inside of the twig had rotted away, feeling that the tree had suddenly died with its roots. After walking for a while, the yellowing became more and more serious, even to the end it became completely gray, and all the leaves of the plants fell off. Zhao Banguo was very surprised that this strange forest was so big that when they went deep, they could not see the green around them. The knife came up to him and said, "It's so ***ing evil." Wang Siwei walked up to Zhao Banguo and pressed his ear and said, "Captain, you can't see these dead trees. Did the Japanese put a gas bomb or something in front of them?" Zhao Banguo nodded and took out his binoculars, feeling that the four eyes were on the way. The military doctor leaned over and said, collapsible bulk container ,plastic bulk containers, "Xiucai, I know what's going on. I've seen it once before." Zhao Banguo became interested and asked, "Oh?"? Tell me about it. The military doctor said in a mysterious voice, "There was a very heavy rain in our hometown before. After the rain, all the trees on the mountain withered. My grandfather said that the old demon of Montenegro was unhappy and wanted to move. Later, when he planted trees on the mountain, he found a lot of dead bones." As he spoke, he took out a stack of yellow watch paper from somewhere and lit it on fire. He squatted down and burned the paper while saying, "Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, gods and Buddhas from all directions, bless us to go in and out well, not to touch dirty things, and bless us not to die again." The bandit blew up the hair, kicked the fire away in twos and threes, grabbed the yellow watch paper and threw it on the ground. He spat a few times and said, "The dead old man cursed us to death!" The military doctor jumped up and was about to be in a hurry with him. The old man pulled the military doctor away from one side and said, "There's nothing dirty. The tree is dead. It's no big deal. I'm here!"! Don't do those useless things. Army doctor does not eat this however, scold: "Bandit you know a fart!"! You'll be the first to die! The two men were about to fight.
Zhao bankuo originally felt that it was not appropriate to burn paper, but when he saw them making more and more trouble, the old J on the side looked at him with his arms folded and a look of disapproval. A breath rushed up and he shouted, "stop!"! What infighting! Put on a gas mask and get out of here. The bandit snorted, and several men quickly retreated. Walk straight back to the edge of the woods, then sweep out a piece of open space, line up sleeping bags, and rest in place. Zhao Banguo made such a decision because he thought of the poisonous forest. At that time, Liao Guoren did not withdraw, so that the whole army was almost wiped out. He doesn't want to make the same mistake. After settling down completely, Zhao Banguo spread out the map to calculate the position and found that they still did not go around the Japanese defensive line. The woods were in the southernmost part of Savage Mountain, and the road they had taken when they first entered the mountain was completely lost. Originally, a cliff could be seen after the poisonous forest, but now compared with the map, the cliff was dozens of miles away, and they went around it. Although the road they are taking now is not quite the same as the previous route, no matter how they go around, they will finally return to the dandelion field, which is the turning point of their mission. Zhao Banguo now has several options: one is to immediately change the course of action and bypass the woods, which is the safest, but very time-consuming. The second is to send two people to explore the road tomorrow, but this method is not applicable here, because the front is unknown, their own number is not large, if the pathfinder encounters an accident, did not send out the situation in time, they will be more passive. In addition, other methods also have various problems. At this time, he felt very headache. Any decision he made was related to the life and death of all the players. It seemed very simple, but it was not easy to make a decision. At that time, when Liao Guoren was a member of the team, he felt that it was not difficult to be the captain. Now it seems that all the choices Liao Guoren made were under tremendous psychological pressure. While thinking,spill plastic pallet, a voice sounded behind him: "Zhao, we don't have time." Zhao Banguo looked back and saw old J squatting down. "What are you going to do?" He continued. Zhao Banguo sighed in his heart and said, "I'm still thinking." Old J asks: "What worry do you have then?" 。 cnplasticpallet.com
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