He pulled the handle of the main umbrella hard, and a whirlpool immediately sounded behind him, and the big umbrella opened immediately.

Li Changzhou felt a "swoosh" and his body seemed to be about to rush up again.

The earth in front of me is desolate, with dust sweeping by, and the yellow sand is everywhere in the sky.

Among the yellow sand, several dilapidated buildings stand scattered, like human remains dead in the desert, and the yellow sand is a shroud.

Information about Yemen emerged in Li Changzhou's mind: the economy is backward, one of the least developed countries in the world, with a fiscal deficit, food cannot be self-sufficiency, and half of it depends on imports. Desertification is severe, and sandstorms are common in summer.

In the field of view, a little white light suddenly flashed, as if someone was holding a mirror refracting the sunlight and he landed there.

Zheng Qing and the others landed within three meters of willows, and Li Changzhou and the other two were far away.

Li Changzhou is five meters long and Li Qianxia is fifteen meters tall. Yang Qinglan is the worst in sports quality. Even if he is of high attributes and high intelligence, he will run around 30 meters away.

It’s rare to see her ashamed, but unfortunately everyone was wearing masks that day and couldn’t see the expression clearly. Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan who was walking back from the wind and sand, and thought silently in his heart.

But if you really don’t wear a mask, you probably wouldn’t have such an idea. With Yang Qinglan’s charm, walking out of the yellow sand is like a flying immortal in Dunhuang. How could it be embarrassing?

Nine people and one dog meet up.

"Remember, everything is based on tasks." Zheng Qing said.

"I understand!" the five soldiers responded in a low voice.

While spreading his hands, Zheng Qing said to Li Changzhou and the other two: "You are not soldiers, you don't need to obey my orders, focus on your own safety, and act according to your own situation."

"I understand!" Li Qianxia also learned from Yang Liu and the others and replied in a low voice.

Zheng Qing smiled at her, and the sniper rifle appeared in her long-awaited hands.

She twisted her face and her voice was as hard as steel: "Set out!"

Nine people and one dog ran towards the destination at a very fast speed, leaving behind yellow sand and dust, like a galloping horse.

At present, all the people who need to be evacuated have been concentrated in Hongxing Textile Factory. This factory was run by Xia people. The workers inside include Xia people and local citizens.

"Why do you want to open a textile factory in Yemen?" Li Qianxia was puzzled.

"Yemen's cotton is of good quality, and its price and labor are very cheap." Yang Qinglan replied.

The two ran side by side, their speed was far above Yang Liu and the others. Maintaining the current speed was equivalent to the previous jogging, which was relaxed and comfortable.

This run took more than two hours.

Even if you continue running with the player's physical fitness, it will affect your combat effectiveness.

They entered a dilapidated village and were preparing for temporary renovation.

This village is very poor, and most of the houses are made up of wooden boards, and some are just a few pieces of cloth, which are crooked and even worse than some domestic doghouses.

Here, even wooden boards have become scarce.

The village looks like there is no one else on the surface, and only some simple domestic garbage is thrown on the ground.

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, and Yang Qinglan shook his head gently, indicating that no abnormality was found.

"Poison." Zheng Qing looked at Poison.

The poison has closed his eyes.

Zheng Qing explained to the three: "Poison has a skill similar to God's vision, which can see the surrounding 100 meters from a height, which is more hidden than a drone."

"If you can't even compare with drones, you can't imagine what else can poison do." said Datie.

"Everyone seems to have a skill?" Li Qianxia looked at them with interest.

"Of course," Zheng Qing nodded, "With this time, everyone will get to know each other. I should know that the main thing now is sniper."

She touched the storm's head again and said, "It is good at tracking and biting. You guys, introduce yourself."

The last sentence is what Yang Liu and the others said.

"Yang Liu, good at flexible melee combat."

"Thighs, real man."

"A real man," Xiucai commented first, and then said, "Schoi, you know a little bit of Taoism."

"The Taoist technique is just a natural skill?" the thigh attacked.

"Tank, defense is OK."

I didn’t talk about the specific skills, I just talked about the general direction, and didn’t talk about some basic things, such as shooting, fighting, concealment, etc. that special forces are good at.

"A real man?" Li Qianxia looked at her thigh curiously.

"His instinct is the 'military soul'," Zheng Qing explained. "As long as he is a soldier from Xia Kingdom and fighting with him, he can improve 1 point of strength, 1 point of physique, and 1 point of agility."

"So awesome!"

He said nothing on his thigh, but just wiped his nose with his thumb and looked at the scholar with contempt.

Yang Qinglan looked at Li Changzhou and wanted to see what his brother looked like when his sister admired others.

Sure enough, Li Changzhou's eyes condensed into a beam and his face was murderous.

Li Changzhou noticed her teasing eyes and hit her arm with his elbow. Yang Qinglan quietly started to knock back and gently.

Li Changzhou hit her again, and Yang Qinglan also fought back.

The two of them had a small interaction that stopped colliding, but there was a smile on their faces under the gas mask.

"Where are you?" The scholar ignored his arrogant and proud thighs and asked the three of them curiously.

Yang Liu, thighs, and tanks also looked at the three of them.

Players who can support evacuation missions, according to the experience of other teams, are either national teams or masters who break through boundaries.

"Just talk about it, there is no need for specific skills." Zheng Qing said to the three of them.

"Pigeon," Li Changzhou introduced himself, "It's good at things...I'm fighting, it's a bit like willows, but it's more powerful."

In fact, he has the weakest power. Without the blessing of "Big Power Box", there will be only 8 points.

But at this 8 o'clock, at the current game time, it is already a "powerful" player for others.

"I am a mosquito, not Wenzi, but a mosquito." Li Qianxia said playfully, "It can turn into an owl, and it sounds nice. I use a gun, and I am good at it. Well, I don't know what it is good at. Anyway, it feels okay."

All are OK...Isn't it all the same, or is it all the same?

Also, what is ‘wenzi’?

"Xiaoqing," it was Yang Qinglan's turn, "the perception was pretty good."

Her voice sounds very nice, even if she wears a mask, Yang Liu and the others will take a look.

Li Changzhou's voice is not bad either. Unfortunately, everyone in the world loves beauties, and even some women think beautiful women are pleasing to the eye.

After a brief rest and deepening each other's understanding, nine people and one dog set out again.

As residential areas become more and more common, they walk more carefully. Every once in a while, the poison has to be turned on the 'God's perspective', and the storm is sniffing everywhere.

Yang Qinglan also silently sensed everything around her, Li Changzhou and Li Qianxia were by her side.

"This is the last rest, not far from the factory." Zheng Qing said.

It was already dusk, and they were in an abandoned building. There was no trace of their residence in this building, and they seemed to be blown up by gunpowder when they were still in an unfinished house.

The shadows of some nearby buildings gradually turned into the night, and the corners with solemn shadows were as suspicious as if they were squatting alone.

"Can you contact the factory?" Li Changzhou asked.

"No." The scholar shook his head and replied, "Once the communication is opened there, the coordinates will be exposed. Some rebels who advocate burning, killing, looting will immediately come to them."

Li Changzhou nodded, and his sleeve was suddenly gently pulled by Yang Qinglan.

The next moment, the storm suddenly spoke: "The smell of someone in the southeast direction."

The air in the building instantly froze. Zheng Qing first glanced at the poison from the perspective of God and found that he had no response, so she confirmed that these people had not entered within a hundred meters.

"Be careful of concealment." She ordered softly, "If it's an ordinary person, let them go. If it's a player... prepare for the battle."

It’s not that you have to kill the player, but that the player finds that they are very likely to be and has to fight.

Everyone said nothing and hid in the dark.

The poison kept his eyes closed and soon saw a group of civilian militants driving a US Hummer with a light machine gun standing on the top of the Hummer carriage.

He made a gesture, meaning ordinary people.

Li Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief, while Zheng Qing and the others hid in the dark and remained motionless, giving people the feeling that they seemed to be gone.

The Hummer's voice grew louder and louder, accompanied by the laughter of militants.

Da da da da da da da!

The violent gunshot suddenly rang out, and everyone's hearts became tight.

But no bullets came in, and the sound of Hummers also changed from near to far away. The militants just fired randomly and occasionally threw grenades into the houses.

After the voice left, Zheng Qing took a deep breath: "Everyone hurry up and take a break, set off in five minutes, and rushed to the textile factory in one breath!"

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To be continued...