With a Door In Mind

Outside the soldiers, in addition to the patrols and those on duty, the rest have fallen asleep.

Because they may have a mission to dispatch at any time.

At this time, there were no beds in the three wooden rooms that were made of wood. There was only a thin tarp on the ground, and two rows of people slept on the tarp.

There is a large corridor in the middle.

People basically didn't sleep.

After a busy day, everyone stayed there quietly. Think about your future destiny.

There are five or six people on their side in each room.

There's no need to mess around with this mess anymore.

If something happens again, it is estimated that it will be a big trouble.

Then he moved around the camp.

Half an hour later, there was no one else in the camp except where the prisoners were being held.

To the left of the camp, there is a large temporary warehouse.

The area is not small, about a few thousand square meters. About six or seven meters high.

This is the last place not to go.

Come to the big warehouse.

The warehouses are far away, and the large oil drums are neatly stacked there. There are probably several hundred barrels.

They're all 200-liter barrels.

So much oil is not safe to put here. Keep it for them.

When the things are collected, they are transferred back to the warehouse.

There is a squad combat team inside, and it is equipped with several heavy machine guns.

With a thought, all ten people disappeared in an instant.

He then slowly pushed open the warehouse door.

The destination is a row of large boxes.

And he just glanced at it,

There are many large wooden boxes with skulls on them.

Walking in from the outside, there are many things in these tall wooden boxes.

Full box of luncheon meat, compressed biscuits, chocolate. There is also a lot of liquor.

These are all high-energy foods.

There are hundreds of boxes of each, it seems that the food is really good.

This thing is estimated to be enough for a group to eat for half a month, and it is full.

Take it out and take a look, whisky.

This kind of liquor seems to be very popular in M ​​country.

However, there are not many white wines, only more than 100 boxes, each box has twelve bottles, about a thousand bottles in total.

So many things, naturally put away.

However, there are still some left, and the prisoners will still have to eat for a while.

There are also a lot of clothes, shoes, quilts, military water bottles, military bayonets and the like.

Take out a relatively new shoe, still leather.

Take care of him, put some in first. He doesn't care if he doesn't use it in the future.

Walking inside, he actually found a lot of things, only to see a small big house in the innermost part of the warehouse.

There is an air conditioner and a refrigerator inside.

Take an ice cream from the refrigerator and take a bite.

Pure cream.

Omg, it's so delicious!

Tsk tut in his mouth, "Old M will really enjoy it. It is rumored that during the Second World War, the M Army used a plane to transport ice cream to the battlefield. It looks true."

But think about it, there is an air force here.

Any good things must be given priority to the Air Force.

Air conditioners, refrigerators, and a large generator, whether in use or not.

All received.

There are quite a few car tires and some spare parts next to it, there are trucks and armored vehicles, there must be something to repair.

Take it in.

He's like a junk check now.

I always feel that even if you don't use something now, you will definitely be able to use it in the future.

Looking at these things and thinking of the troops on his side, at this time he felt that the gap was really too big.

What do they eat?

Luncheon meat, drink liquor.

Worst can eat compressed biscuits.

Where are you?

Forget it, let’s not mention it, white buns are all rare items.

The rest are boxes of shells and weapons.

Machine guns, rifles and bullets are all stacked in another corner.

These things take up half the place.

Putting some of each into the space, he walked out.

The rest will be destroyed.

But it's not him, but Zhou Xiaohe and the others.

When he came to the location where the fighter jets were parked, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't put in all of them, only one.

This thing doesn't work either.

After all, the appearance of an inexplicable fighter in the airspace is basically the fate of being shot down.

Besides, he won't drive.

Armored vehicles, tanks, trucks and motorcycles, one of each was taken in.

After everything was done, he returned to the place where the prisoners were held.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't go in.

After finding the key, he directly opened all three doors, and ran to hide not far away.

The three people in the room heard the movement, but no one came in for a long time.

Everyone dared not move.

More than ten minutes passed, and finally a courageous one got up from the tarpaulin on the ground.

He walked to the door and looked carefully.

It was brightly lit outside, but no one was there.

"*amp;...%￥" The person in the room said something screechingly.

Should be asking.

"amp;amp;...%￥" replied the person standing at the door.

Then everyone in the room got up and walked carefully towards the door.

As if if there was movement, people would immediately run back.

Zhou Xiaohe and the others here also heard the movement, but they didn't move.

"Platoon leader, what's the situation?"

"Yeah, why don't you go take a look."

"..."

The person being questioned next to him shook his head lightly, "I don't know, be careful."

Zhou Xiaohe hesitated for a while after hearing the words, "Platoon Commander, I'd better go take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he limped and walked towards the door.

The platoon leader was lying on the ground and was obviously seriously injured.

But the strange thing is that this injury is obviously a new injury, it should not be long after it was made.

until he came to the door.

Someone has come out of the next room.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaohe did not go back immediately, but walked out carefully.

"Xiaohe, wait for me."

"Wait a moment……"

Several other people who were not seriously injured, saw that Zhou Xiaohe was about to go out, they followed them one after another.

The other people in the same room also ran out carefully.

Zhou Xiaohe left the house and saw that the machine gunner who was facing him had disappeared.

Only one machine gun was left lying there.

Without saying a word, he endured the injury on his leg and ran over quickly.

Never mind, get the weapon first.

The others exclaimed when they saw this, and then looked around.

Found that other places are the same, and hurriedly ran over.

But the poses are so weird.

It's not arm pain or leg pain.

Zhou Xiaohe here got the weapon and immediately started to check it.

When I found out that it was usable, I immediately got excited, and then started to look for the enemy in my sight.

But after looking around, he was a little dumbfounded.

It seems that no one has found it.

Others seem to have discovered this problem too, and the camp immediately jumped.

Zhou Xiaohe and the others were anxious for a while, what if this attracted the enemy?