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Chapter 8: The Black Spot in the Desert


s:,, "dd", give Tianmen more support I haven't eaten anything for nearly 20 hours since dinner yesterday.

No wonder I'm so hungry.

Su Yichen got up and planned to go to the car to look for something to eat, but Wan Changchun happened to wake up at this time.

"Teacher Wan, I'm going to find something to eat."

Su Yichen lowered his voice and Wan Changchun nodded slightly.

Not only was he hungry at this time, but Gudamai's stomach was also growling.

A lot of luggage was lost in the car, but there was still some dry food in reserve.

Su Yichen found a few cans, and Gudamai skillfully opened them with a Bayi-bar bayonet.

There were no chopsticks, so they just grabbed it with their hands and put it into their mouths.

Su Yichen and the others ate the military canned food very deliciously.

After devouring a can, Su Yichen, who was only three-thirds full, was about to eat another one.

At this time, Gudamai, who was going to wake up Hu Zhijun with the can, suddenly turned around and shouted to them urgently, saying that something was wrong with Hu Zhijun.

"What's wrong?"

Wan Changchun and Su Yichen hurried to Hu Zhijun's side.

"The platoon leader seems to have a fever."

Gudamai said anxiously.

When he looked closer, he saw that Hu Zhijun, who was leaning against him, had a sickly blush on his face, his lips were chapped and white, and there were ulcers at the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were tightly closed.

I was so dizzy that I couldn't wake up.

Wan Changchun hurriedly knelt down and probed Hu Zhijun's forehead.

The area where he touched was hot.

Then he called for help and took off the bandage from his wound to take a look.

"How about it" "It's not good.

Lao Hu's wound has become inflamed."

Wan Changchun frowned and replied.

Although emergency treatment was performed at that time and Baiyao was applied, due to restrictions, Hu Zhijun's wound was only flushed with water and not disinfected.

Judging from the condition of the wound, the Baiyao did not have much effect.

Coupled with the bumpy and high tension of the night, Hu Zhijun's wound quickly worsened and he developed a high fever when he relaxed and relaxed.

In this situation, if they were in the hospital, it wouldn't be a big problem, but now they were in the desert.

Not to mention finding a hospital nearby, they didn't even have the right medicine.

It was even less clear when they would be able to return to Base 781.

Hu Zhijun's injury is very difficult.

The most important thing now is to cool him down and reduce inflammation, especially the former.

If there is no way to lower the high fever, this alone can kill Hu Zhijun, even if he leaves as quickly as possible.

You can find a hospital in the desert, but it will burn out your brain over time.

"Go find some water, quickly" Wan Changchun shouted in a low voice.

Su Yichen quickly ran to the car and rummaged around, and found that the water they carried was only a bottle.

"Teacher Wan, water."

Holding the only kettle, Su Yichen quickly handed it to Wan Changchun.

"That's it, there's not much left."

Wan Changchun swung the water in the kettle and asked Su Yichen.

Su Yichen shook his head.

After thinking about it, Wan Changchun said decisively to Gu Damai: "Xiao Gu, go get some gasoline from the car."

"Gasoline" Gudamai was stunned.

He couldn't understand why Wan Changchun wanted gasoline at this time.

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Gasoline is not water and cannot be drunk.

"If you want to save Lao Hu, do as I say as soon as possible."

Wan Changchun glared without explaining.

Gudamai nodded repeatedly, handed Hu Zhijun in his arms to Su Yichen's care, and hurried to get gasoline.

Finding a pipe, Gudamai took some gasoline from the tank, filled it with an empty can and asked Wan Changchun if it was enough.

Wan Changchun took one look and said it was not enough, and asked Gudamai to get more.

At the same time, he asked Su Yichen to help take off Hu Zhijun's clothes, and then wiped his body with a towel dipped in gasoline.

At this time, Su Yichen suddenly realized and understood Wan Changchun's true intention of doing this.

Wan Changchun wanted to use this method to use physical cooling methods to lower the temperature of Hu Zhijun's body and help him reduce his fever.

Gasoline is a very volatile substance, and it also takes away a lot of heat when it volatilizes in the air.

This method is similar to the principle of alcohol cooling.

He kept wiping Hu Zhijun's hot limbs and forehead with a towel full of gasoline.

Su Yichen clearly felt that his hands were gradually getting heavier, but he knew that this was a normal reaction of evaporation and taking away heat.

After wiping for half an hour and using five empty cans of gasoline, Hu Zhijun's fever gradually subsided.

As the fever subsided, the blush on his face also faded, and his forehead was not as hot as before.

After a while, Hu Zhijun finally let out a low groan.

Wan Changchun was immediately delighted.

He quickly unscrewed the lid of the kettle, put the spout to Hu Zhijun's mouth and shouted softly: "Lao Hu, Lao Hu, drink some water."

Hu Zhijun subconsciously opened his mouth and took a few sips.

With the moisture of the water, his face looked better.

After a while, he finally woke up gradually.

"What's going on?"

Opening his eyes, Hu Zhijun saw three people surrounding him, and he seemed to be still lying in the arms of one of them.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gasoline.

He subconsciously struggled to sit up, but his whole body Ruan Mianmian refuses to obey orders.

"Don't move."

Wan Changchun stopped Hu Zhijun's movements and told him that he had a high fever due to the deterioration of his wound, and he was just trying to suppress his fever.

Hu Zhijun suddenly realized, and also understood where the smell of gasoline in the air came from.

He himself never thought that the wound would deteriorate to this extent.

Looking at Wan Changchun, Su Yichen and Gudamai in front of him, Hu Zhijun smiled bitterly in his heart.

This was really not the right time for him.

Originally, he wanted to stick to the base, but Who knew the wound would worsen sooner than expected.

"What time is it now?"

Although his body was extremely weak, Hu Zhijun's mind was still clear.

He knew that his mission was to bring the two experts to the 781 base.

However, due to an unexpected encounter with a wolf pack, he had missed the time to return, and now he was added Shang is now in the desert, his injury is getting worse, and he can't delay any longer.

Su Yichen looked at his watch and told him the time.

Hu Zhijun asked about the oil condition of Guda Mai's car.

After understanding this, he made an estimate and decided to drive all night.

"Isn't it safe to drive at night?

What if we encounter a pack of wolves again?"

Wan Changchun asked.

"No, staying here for so long without the wolves chasing us means that we are completely safe, and there is not enough fuel left.

It is impossible to go back to the 781 base directly, so we must rush to the nearest supply point to replenish fuel.

At the same time Report to base."

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"Do you know there is a supply point nearby?"

Su Yichen asked in surprise.

"I only know the general direction.

Last year, an oil exploration team set up a supply station.

If my guess is correct, it should be in the north.

If you are lucky, you should be able to find it if you walk along the edge of the desert.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you can't find the supply station. , there is an east-west highway to the north , as long as we find that road, we can still go to the nearest town."

Hu Zhijun said with confidence.

Gudamai nodded aside.

He and the platoon leader had visited the supply station once and based on the general direction of their break into the desert.

Look, it should be nearly a hundred kilometers north.

The reason why Hu Zhijun insisted on setting off overnight was firstly because of the reasons he mentioned, and secondly because of his own injuries.

It's not that he's worried about his injuries.

As a staunch PLA soldier, Hu Zhijun is just worried that if his injuries worsen further, he may not be able to survive tomorrow.

Once he is completely unconscious, he will not only be unable to help Wan Changchun and the others, but will also be a drag.

Everyone, it’s not that you should find the supply station early while you are awake now, so that even if you fall down in the end, it will not affect the completion of this mission.

After making the decision, Hu Zhijun asked Gudamai and Su Yichen to make preparations before departure, while he ate a can with the help of Wan Changchun.

In fact, like Hu Zhijun's current situation, let alone eating, even if he smells greasy, he can't swallow it.

But Hu Zhijun knows that no matter what, he must stuff in some food to supplement nutrition.

Only in this way can he have the strength to continue to persevere.

Ten minutes later, before the sun went down, the four of them drove east, drove a certain distance, and then headed north.

Along the way, in order to stay awake, Hu Zhijun kept talking to Wan Changchun beside him, insisting on not letting himself fall asleep.

An hour later, the sky gradually darkened, but they were lucky today.

The moonlight was obviously much brighter than last night.

Su Yichen, who was driving, could barely see the road ahead, and the vehicle was bumping all the way north.

I don’t know how long it took during the monotonous march.

After driving nearly a hundred kilometers, Gudamai, who had good eyesight, suddenly cheered, pointed to the front and said excitedly: "Supply station."

"where" "Just ahead and look to the left" Following the direction of Gudamai's finger, Su Yichen finally saw a black spot like a building far away on the left front.

It was too far away to see the shape of the building, but he was sure that it was definitely not a rock or hill, because in the There was flat desert all around in that direction, and this black spot stood very clearly over there.

"That's great, that's great."

Wan Changchun was very excited and said to Hu Zhijun with a smile: "Lao Hu, please hold on a little longer.

We will be at the supply station soon.

Everything will be fine when we get there."

Hu Zhijun also had a happy smile on his face.

He was relieved when he found the supply station.

As long as he borrowed a radio and contacted the base there, he no longer had to worry about completing the next mission.

The appearance of the supply station suddenly made the atmosphere in the car much more relaxed.

Su Yichen turned the steering wheel and drove the 212 jeep towards the supply station quickly.

As the distance gradually got closer, the black spots slowly became larger.

By the moonlight I could confirm that it was indeed a building.

When he drove about one kilometer away from the target, the smile on Su Yichen's face gradually faded, revealing an extremely confused expression, because as he got closer to the place, he found that the scale of the building seemed a bit too big, and it was very strange.

The strange thing is that there is no light shining in front.

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