Qin Dajiang and others, however, have to patrol the Shuizhai layer with a length of more than 1 km. They are most worried about encountering some strange animals and causing casualties in the bunker ahead, and they are asked to confirm their health conditions.
Xia Jia, the foundation construction group, listened to the roar of Hummer and deliberately bowed his head and didn’t think about his family’s food and clothing worries. Unexpectedly, he came to such a magical land-and he was doing the most bitter and tiring earthwork excavation. He originally wanted to take a holiday, but he didn’t give it to Naiyu Weichao. When the dispute was over, he was left with the position of foundation construction group worker and even had no qualification for excavator.
"Move quickly for me" Xia Jia couldn’t help but call a.
The students were all distributed with grade 3 konjac, which is the largest merchant that Shuizhai bought from other places except grain. Those merchants who specialize in temple merchants are going to love them.
The three supervisors in the group immediately let go of the shovel when they heard Xia Jia shouting. "Everyone heard Jiangning’s adult’s words, so speed up."
The workers are complaining and burying their heads in the earth. There are excavators for a lot of earthwork excavation, but where the earthwork is dug up, the workers need to do it.
One animal carrier can carry three to five tons of soil, which is enough for two people in a capital construction team to dig for a long time.
The supervisor, Shi Er, smiled and handed Xia Jia a cigarette. "Do you think we should arrange the food first?"
"Go" Xia Jia didn’t pick him up. The only real benefit of the supervisors is that they have a box of cigarettes every two days. In boring field life, this is very good, but the welfare is admirable. There will always be enough meat and vegetables. The sunshine condition in the western continent is twice that of the earth, which means that the food richness here will be twice that of the earth from a macro perspective, and everyone can eat meat.
But in addition to food, clothing, accommodation and other environment, the western continent is much worse than the ancient earth people-wild creatures dare to attack humans with their eyes open.
"I’m going to take a piss, and you watch." Xia Jia walked along the soil cushion subgrade, and the other two supervisors hurriedly promised to work harder to urge the workers.
Supervisors are villagers from Tucun or Shi Cun, while workers are villagers from Tucun or Shi Cun. Because of their frequent participation in large-scale projects, their clan management is much stricter than that of other villages. Besides not killing people, all kinds of punishments are available. Shuizhai pays enough money and doesn’t worry about anything.
Xia Jia doesn’t want to worry either.
A person alone with the basic construction group doesn’t even have a talking earth person around him.
He shook it hard, cleaned his calf and sang the national anthem while wearing his trouser pocket. In such a difficult environment, nothing can cheer people up except singing red songs.
"hmm"
"hoo"
It’s boring to come ahead and make Xia Jia frown. Do you want to hit someone again? These savages
His right hand pressed the pistol grip and his left hand waved a machete through the thick grass again.
The scene in front of him frightened him.
Dead bodies everywhere
There are more than a dozen indigenous people wrapped in grass blades who are mending the knife for the moaners.
"There’s another one." I don’t know what aboriginal language called to get up and let Xia Jia stumble and almost fall to the ground.
Two wooden javelins roared and poked him left and right.
It seems that it took a long time for Xia Ga’s brain to sound, and the director of an education class called "light a gun to warn you not to kill people and release a flare!"
He immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed forward.
At this time, the nearest long gunman is four meters away from him.
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Chapter two hundred and seventy-seven West Malaysia Highway (2)
"Snap" and "Snap" 54 pistols rang 4 in the jungle.
Jumped at Xia Jia’s native, staring at his big eyes, and fell down. His thin leather armor kept him warm, but not his pistol, which is famous for its penetrating power.
Young people vicious play incisively and vividly at this time, Xia Ga took a slight aim at an indigenous gun.
It’s "bang" again. The two goals should fall.
Xia Ga laughed in fear, and his grass was covered with long hair. The aborigines didn’t look like people-even naked people would not hesitate to shoot if they rushed at him.
Through the other party’s stupidity, he quickly took out a signal gun behind his back and hit a red signal bomb. Fortunately, because it was a gun, he finally put the walkie-talkie with him on the construction site, but there was no chance.
Seeing the bodies of workers everywhere, Xia Jia clung to the handle of 54 pistol and kept remembering how many times I fired.
A 54 magazine has a lot of bullets. He has a second magazine, but it is very likely that Xia Jia will not be loaded. He is very worried that when he pulls the trigger, he will not be able to shoot a bullet, and he will be dead.
Several indigenous people are still a little scared when they face the thick black barrel with javelin. They are not fugitives, and they slowly retreat in hesitation. Although they don’t know the flares, they also guess that 54 guns are not small.
Xia Jia was breathing, and he was afraid of javelin, but he was afraid to hide.
After about 2 seconds, the aborigines finally did not challenge, and the last two bombs 54 slowly retreated into the jungle.
"Fortunately, I’m a good marksman." Xia Jia sat down and couldn’t help but have the idea of crying.
West China is really bitter!
The capital construction group is more bitter.
Life is still in danger now.
Two minutes later, the Hummer car emerged from the jungle in the turbulence. Qin Dajiang drilled the machine gun. Compared with the heavy machine gun, the 25 machine gun in the turret is only a longer barrel, and the barrel is thicker, like a donkey whip and a dog whip in a pot, which is not much different.
"What’s the matter?" Dazhuo cab intercom roared wildly.
The intercom was found in Xia Jia’s corpse pile. "I beat them back when there was an indigenous attack."
After all, it’s the 21st century youth war. You don’t necessarily know the meritorious military service, but you do. Although the other side took the initiative to retreat, after all, he left two bodies. When he thought of the bodies, Xia Ga looked around, but he couldn’t find the monkey-like hairy aboriginal, and he didn’t know when he was taken away by others.
Qin Dajiang doesn’t mind Xia Jia’s so-called "beating back". He saw the bodies everywhere and immediately reported them.
She Lei and Li Changning quickly came to the scene to deal with it.
The place where the attack took place is only 5 kilometers away from Shuizhai, and it is still in the stage of wet soil excavation. It should be relatively safe. If the view is good, the heavy machine guns on the city wall can be hit-although the power is very weak.
However, the facts prove everything
The body said it was not safe here.
Li Changning asked several indigenous people to come to the scene to investigate and inquire about the village head. It took Lei Shou a day to come to Xijiang Shuizhai. When he saw the body and simulated the scene, he was very sure that "it must be those manor owners."
"Manor? Is it a noble property? " Li Changning knew that manor was necessary for aristocratic production. Farms, such as oil and flowers, were all produced by manor and digested by aristocratic departments. Compared with various villages outside the city, manor natives had better production skills and a higher degree of dependence on nobles.