"Stay alert and watch your surroundings!"

Han Lan reminded him, then pulled out his dagger and squatted down.

Fan Wenhui was at a loss as he held his gun and looked around for a while: "Is there an enemy?"

"have no idea."

Han Lan used a dagger to pry open a wooden board on the ground. After turning the board over, the blood stains on the other side became more obvious.

Obviously, someone deliberately turned the board over to hide the blood stains on it, but unexpectedly the blood still seeped through.

"Is there something underneath?" Fan Wenhui asked.

Han Lan looked up at him, hesitated for a moment and finally continued to pry open the wooden board next to him.

After all, he is a grown man, so there should be no problem, right?

"Han Lan, why are you prying the floor? Is there something underneath?" Fan Wenhui also squatted down and knocked on the adobe bricks under the wooden board curiously, "It doesn't sound like there is a basement."

After Han Lan finished prying the wooden boards, she had already begun to pry the adobe bricks underneath.

"Brother, smell this..."

"It stinks so much, what is it?"

Han Lan used a dagger to dig a hole in the soil underneath, and a pungent smell suddenly spread out.

"Corpse stench."

"!!!" Fan Wenhui's eyes widened, "What is it?"

"There may be dead people buried down there."

"Stop it, Han Lan, don't scare me, it's late at night... Hey! Han Lan, stop digging! Fuck!" Fan Wenhui grabbed Han Lan's wrist, but it was too late, and a piece of cloth was exposed.

, with a foul smell.

"Ugh!" Fan Wenhui couldn't bear it any longer and ran out gagging.

Han Lan was not the kind of person with special quirks, so he also retched and left.

The cameraman was also scolding him in his heart. He couldn't understand why following them would cause so many troubles. They would step on landmines and dig up corpses. What a big adventure?

"Ugh...Han Lan, are you really sick? You know there are corpses underneath, but you still dig them up?" Fan Wenhui cursed while vomiting.

"I need to confirm the situation! We can't make another mistake, right?"

Fan Wenhui was speechless: "Are you sure now?"

Han Lan shook his head: "The body hasn't been dug up yet. There are only the corners of the clothes and the smell of the body. It's impossible to confirm that it is a dead person. It may also be that the animal body was wrapped in cloth."

"What's the meaning?"

"Keep digging."

Fan Wenhui almost knelt down in front of him: "Are you sick? Are you digging up corpses this late at night?"

Han Lan ignored him, silently cut down a branch, and walked into the house.

"Hey! Han Lan! Fuck!"

Fan Wenhui cursed for a while, then gritted his teeth and chased in with a gun.

They didn't bring an engineering shovel, so they had to make a temporary shovel out of branches.

Fan Wenhui covered his mouth and nose and held up a flashlight to illuminate Han Lan. Han Lan started digging with a branch.

The body was buried shallowly, and the general outline of the abdomen was quickly dug out.

Han Lan threw away the branch in his hand and did not continue digging, and exited with Fan Wenhui and the camera guy.

"Call the squad leader, call the squad leader, this is area a, this is area a. An unidentified body was found. It has been severely decomposed. The estimated time of death is one to two months. Over!"

There was silence for a long time on the other end of the intercom, and suddenly Lu Beihai's curse came: "Han Lan! What the hell are you making a fuss about? There were landmines just now, and now there are corpses? Do you think you are the protagonist of a novel? How can there be so many situations in just one exercise?

Ah! It’s over!”

"Hahaha..." The laughter of other people came from the intercom.

"Report to the squad leader! It's true this time, we dug out the body! It's over!"

"..." Lu Beihai.

"..." Everyone.

"Call the squad leader, this is Area C. A pirate ship was found landing. There are three people there, but no Chinese fishermen were found. Over!" Xiang Jiaming suddenly reported.

Lu Beihai glanced at the pirate camp in front of him and the human-shaped target exposed in the window, turned around and left with Fang Ziliang and An Keke.

"Everyone, gather in Area A! Xiang Jiaming, take Qin Chuan back immediately, don't let the other party find out! Repeat, this is not a drill! This is not a drill! It's over!"

"Copy that! Done!"

…

…

Although they usually do all kinds of nonsense, this group of people is still very reliable at critical times. They rushed over to gather as soon as possible and hid themselves around the hut where Han Lan found the body.

"Squad leader, are there really pirates?" An Keke asked in a low voice.

"This is not the high seas. Where did the pirates come from?"

"Brother Ming said he found pirates..."

"I don't know, he's probably not a good person if he sneaks here in the middle of the night."

Han Lan looked at Lu Beihai speechlessly: "Squad leader, isn't this a naval exercise base? How could this happen?"

"Our sea training ground is mainly for new recruits. There is no special island for exercises. This island is an uninhabited island temporarily found by your program team. We just briefly decorated it."

"..." Han Lan.

"Shhh... someone's coming."

Everyone immediately lowered their heads and disappeared into the bushes.

The three people who came over were the three people Xiang Jiaming found on the beach in Area C. They were chatting and talking. They didn't know what they were talking about. It didn't sound like Chinese, but probably a dialect from Southeast Asia.

Han Lan had already set up his sniper rifle and aimed it at the leader, but when he realized that the magazine contained blank ammunition, he reluctantly let go of the trigger.

Suddenly, Han Lan raised his hand and made a tactical gesture with Lu Beihai. Lu Beihai's expression immediately became serious.

The other party has a pistol!

Moreover, it is estimated that the ammunition inside is not blank.

Then, Han Lan gestured again and said: Action?

Take action, sister!

The safe distance for blank bullets is 7 meters, and hitting the human body within this distance will generally only cause bruises and pain, but will not be fatal. Unless it is closer, it may cause substantial damage!

The general effective range of a pistol is 50 meters, and this is based on ensuring the hit rate as much as possible! If hit beyond 50 meters, it will still be lethal!

How to act?

Is he really a soldier and not a human being?

Mainly because there are so many rookies around, what if one of them gets shot?

Lu Beihai quickly gestured: Don't act rashly!

Sigh...can't we just let them hide behind it?

Han Lan nodded reluctantly, and then continued to lock the opponent's head.

Mercenaries do not think too much about the life safety of non-combatants. They lick blood at the tip of their swords and prefer to take risks when making decisions.

But Lu Beihai can't, he must be responsible for the safety of these people.

…

The three people did not enter the hut, but stopped where Fan Wenhui had stepped on the can and began to search around.

Soon the three of them found the can that Han Lan had dug out before, and then their expressions changed, and they looked around with pistols and flashlights in their hands.

The light of a flashlight also swept across where the star class was lying, but they were not found.

No suspicious target was found, and the three people chatted for a while. One person looked out, and the other two took out shovels and started digging.

"Give me the dagger." Han Lan patted Fan Wenhui's shoulder next to him and opened his mouth.

Fan Wenhui was slow for a moment, not noticing the first mouth shape, and then handed him his hand with a blushing face.

"..." Han Lan.
Chapter completed!