Zhao Jinkun looks at the quilt stuffed into his arms. Her cold eyes are even darker. Hua Linzheng doesn't think much about it. After she gives him the quilt, she falls down and goes to sleep again.

Zhao Jinkun holds Hua Linzheng's quilt and smiles. Hua Linzheng is changing the quilt cover with him. He earns money!

Hualinzheng is the last night watchman. At four o'clock in the morning, Xiong Fei didn't want to call her. He kept watch by himself, but hualinzheng didn't need to call him. He woke up on time at four o'clock.

Hua Linzheng opened her eyes and saw the stars all over the sky. The bright stars were as low as her tentacles. She blinked to clear her mind, as if she remembered that she was in South Africa.

When she got up and saw Zhao Jinkun sleeping beside her, Hua Linzheng was not surprised. Each of them covered her own quilt. She picked up the quilt and went to replace Xiong Fei.

"You can sleep a little longer. I'll watch the night." Xiong Fei is also covered with a quilt. He lies on the ground and looks away from the quiet and dark valley. He looks at Hua Lin Zheng coming forward and whispers.

After all, Hua Linzheng is a female soldier. Xiong Fei thinks it's not good to let a girl watch the night and their three big men go to bed.

"It's OK. I'm full of sleep. I'm not sleepy." Hualinzheng shook his head, put the quilt one meter to the left of Xiongfei, and urged Xiongfei to say, "you go to sleep."

After finishing, Hua Linzheng arranges the quilt, half covers and half cushions. After finishing, she goes in and looks at the dark valley with her eyes full of energy.

When Xiong Fei saw that Hua Linzheng was like this, he didn't say much. When he got up, he held the quilt and stepped back to Sima Yan's side. He once again lay down with Sima Yan.

Hua Linzheng stares at the foot of the mountain for more than ten minutes, but she still has to stare.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when all things were revived, many black people poured out of the valley, whether voluntary or forced, to drill in the huge sinkhole one after another.

After they had some compressed biscuits for breakfast, they were scattered in the four corners of the southeast and northwest. As the day before, they were lying on the top of the mountain one by one, two by three, four, watching the situation all around at any time.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, in the increasingly poisonous sun, Hua Linzheng, lying in the northwest direction, vaguely saw a small black spot floating in the distant sky. She carefully observed for a minute, then turned on the communication device and informed other humanitarians: "there is a plane coming from the northwest! Quick cover

With that, Hua Linzheng quickly glided down the mountain. After about 20 meters, she immediately rolled herself under a big rock bigger than her.

After hearing Hua Linzheng's message, Zhao Jinkun, Xiong Fei and Sima Yan immediately turned to look up in her direction. There was a small black spot far away from the plane, and they could not hear the sound, but they recognized it as a transport plane at a glance.

All three of them knew that it was most likely that the target appeared. Xiong Fei and Sima Yan immediately slipped down the mountain like Hua Linzheng.

Zhao Jinkun is facing the mine. Naturally, the mountain is not suitable for concealment. He carries a backpack, a camera in his left hand and a submachine gun in his right hand. He immediately turns around and runs back with a cat on his waist.

Zhao Jinkun slid down the side of hualinzheng. Not long after, a small transport plane flew over their heads. In the buzzing noise, the plane slowly landed in the valley.

Zhao Jinkun was at the top left of Hua Linzheng. They looked at each other. Until the plane landed and the noise stopped, they quickly climbed to the top of the mountain and approached the drill body carefully.

Hua Linzheng and Zhao Jinkun lie together again, while Xiong Fei and Sima Yan are scattered. Four people lie on the top of the mountain with an altitude of more than 1000 meters, secretly watching the mining in the valley.

Looking down from a height of 1000 meters, a person becomes a small spot. Hua Linzheng takes out a telescope and carefully searches for the figure of shihaiyan.

The small transport plane stays on one third of the flat land. The cabin door opens. Hua Linzheng passes through two small round worlds and sees a slightly fat bald man coming down. His vision shifts to his face. His cheeks are full of fat, his nose is round, and his eyes are small. Isn't it Shi Haiyan.

Zhao Jinkun's cold eyes narrowed slightly. His submachine gun was on one side, with a camera in his hand, and he was hesitating to shoot. The ice pupil behind Hua Linzheng's telescope glanced at him. Seeing that he didn't start, he reminded him: "the target appears."

"I know, the direction is wrong, easy to reflect light." Zhao Jinkun replied in a low voice. He looked up at the sun that had not yet risen to the top of his head. They were lying in the southeast. It was not 12 o'clock at noon. It was dangerous to take photos now.

Hua Lin Zheng slightly raises her head and looks in the direction of the sun, but she doesn't say anything. Zhao Jinkun wants to get material evidence, but maybe it doesn't matter if she doesn't get the photo. She's all hunting shihaiyan across the country. It's not bad to push him down.

Under the plane stood a tall, nearly 1.95 meter white man. After Shi Haiyan got off the plane, Hua Linzheng saw him shake hands with Shi Haiyan. They talked and laughed and entered a shabby hut.

As soon as shihaiyan got off the plane, the cabin door was closed. The black people who were searching around the plane pointed to the plane and scolded one after another. But they did not dare to do anything to the plane and the people on it.

"Captain, it seems that shihaiyan is familiar with the leader of drilling." Sima Yan always holds the AK47 Style 7 in his hand. 62 mm assault rifle, a moment did not dare to relax, staring at the scenes under the valley.

Judging from the scene just now, shihaiyan is not the first time to come here. In other words, it is not the first day for him and the drilling leader to know each other.

No matter which country, no matter which country people, as long as they are involved in drilling in South Africa, Sima Yan's always sunny face flashed with a touch of ruthlessness, this person is 99% unclean.

"Well." Sima Yan's low voice came from the headset, and Zhao Jingkun responded without comment.

He doesn't want to take care of so many political affairs, and he can't take care of them either. They are only responsible for taking people back. Even if the task is completed, as for the rest, naturally, someone will deal with the affairs of shihaiyan.

Hua Linzheng was silent and did not speak. She had known for a long time that some things could not be solved, especially in Africa.

Now she thinks it's very good to be a soldier and a pure soldier. She fights for the country and the people. At least her heart and ideal are pure.

It's a very good thing to live in the army's pure training and full of positive energy without seeing the fight for rights in the society and feeling the temptation of interests.

"What do you think?" Zhao Jinkun saw that Hua Linzheng looked at the foot of the mountain, and asked.