Looking at the companion's grave, a cold feeling was like a bucket of ice water taken out of the Arctic Ocean. It was poured on Lei Zhen's head, making his whole body suddenly feel cold.

Lei Zhen's body was trembling uncontrollably. Even his son widened his eyes and suddenly raised his head toward the pale sun above his head, making a roar of rage and wildness.

I don’t know when, their partner, who tried his best to help them. The friend who created the miracle of life and finally fell in this desert, had his tomb been dug up!

Looking around, there was a mess within a hundred meters of radius, and the most eye-catching one was the pile of ashes left after igniting the campfire in the center.

The pieces were thrown randomly, with minced meat, and were still completely covered by the bones without quicksand, the fur that was cut open and thrown on the ground casually, and the big, familiar one, kicked the head of the ground like a ball. Isn’t it just that the old camel once arched in Lei Zhen’s arms, and had shed two big tears in her head?!

Lei Zhen's body suddenly froze again.

Because when his eyes were around the audience, Lei Zhen, who had received strict training from Malan and his concentration was far beyond ordinary people, suddenly saw a few strands of black hair poking out of the sand layer and shaking constantly in the breeze.

Lei Zhenfei ran over and when he used his hands and feet to spread the unsolid layer of sand with his hands and feet. He dug out a female corpse from the sand that could only be described as a terrible sight. This was a person who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

If it weren't for the pain and fear on her face, she should have a little beautiful girl. And the scars on her completely naked body.

The bruises that were pinched with fingers and those skillfully cut out with a scimitar were silently telling Lei Zhen the most tragic fate his master had ever experienced.

Even if Lei Zhen was just a big boy who didn't understand men and women's affairs, he understood that this girl was gang-raped to death! The group of turtle son bastards who were unknown where they came from were dug out the corpse of Lei Zhen's own buried friend, and after a reed fire carnival, they took turns to "taste" the poor girl, and squeezed out the last trace of life of the girl through repeated perverted abuses.

Finally, they buried the poor girl in a shallow pit, which was the last trace of their "humanity".

"Sand bandit?!"

Lei Zhen gently recited the noun that little Balang told him. He looked at the two new graves buried in the sand and whispered: "Give me half a year, I will let the bastards who once stood here indulge in the carnival and pay a price they can't bear! I will tell them with practical actions that in this world, if you owe a debt, you have to pay it back!"

Three months later, in the Taklamakan Desert, there was an incredible story that was more like a legend than a legend... A man with a wolf, who was single-handedly chasing the sand bandits who had been scattered in Taklamakan for many years.

In the words of those sand bandits, he is like an absolute mad dog!

If it weren't for a mad dog, how could it be possible to catch someone and bite him? As long as you see the bandits, you don't care which gang the other party is. As long as you see it, you will start a massacre?!

Only then did he know that this mad dog ran around in the Taklamakan Desert, consuming a lot of physical strength and calories, why didn't he die of thirst or starving to death! No one knew where he found so many arms, such as submachine guns, which squad light machine guns, which Hanyang rifles, which were equipped with self-defense pistols, which only officers of the National Army were equipped with, such as grenades, grenades, mines, and even mortars. He was brought to a battlefield like the Taklamakan Desert, which had never seen any advanced weapons.

No one has ever seen such a terrible sharpshooter.

As soon as the gunfire sounds there, 99% of people will fall head-on, which is even more accurate than the King of Hell's death request! Someone even swears that he once saw the boy running wildly in the desert with a Czech light machine gun, running faster than a horse!

At the beginning, this mad dog was just a guerrilla war, and was chased by a large number of sand bandits and ran around the ground.

But later, he soon discovered that the so-called land sand bandits had weapons that were at most used by old sleeves made twenty years ago and hunters on the grassland. In order to prevent the frequent failure to shoot bullets, a horse fork was installed on the gun, which could be used as a melee weapon in an emergency.

Most people still carry weapons such as machetes and machetes. The firepower of a group of people could not match the Czech squad light machine gun in his hand.

He actually turned around and began to chase the entire team of sand bandits alone, beating these sand bandits who had never gnawed their hard bones across the desert to the point of complaining.

A month later, a group of more than 70 people and their strength is already ranked in the top three. It was completely erased by such a mad dog on the map.

"Mad dog, he is a mad dog who bites people whenever he sees them! We didn't kill his father or rape his mother.

Why did he keep chasing us and killing us whenever he sees us?!" When those sand bandits who escaped from the desert mentioned this legendary figure who became famous in the desert, these sand bandits who licked blood on their heads and thought they were also a hero, their bodies were trembling, and their expressions were even more wonderful.

Some of them even screamed desperately: "We will kill you even if we try our best, and we will kill you even if we lose the guys and surrender.

I took out my wife that I had saved up and killed her. Even if the injured guy was still injured and lying on the ground, he would still kill her! We are afraid of him, but it is not okay? When we see him, we immediately rush to be a group of soft eggs. Isn’t it okay to be a group of soft eggs? What awesome thing about him? Isn’t it just a good guy in his hand? He chased us for four days and four nights, and as soon as he saw us.

He kept shouting "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill"? I think he is not alone at all. But a devil who emerged from hell, if he is not a devil.

Can he chase us almost displeasedly for four days and four nights until he killed all the great boss, second boss, and third boss? If he weren't a devil, could he have taken such a wolf that jumped up and bite when he saw people, and bite more than a dozen of our brothers in succession?!"

In the end, all the indigenous peoples around the desert knew that Allah was finally angry and finally sent his messenger of justice to take a king of wolf to chase and kill those sand bandits who had done all their despicable deeds in the Taklamakan Desert.

Those sand bandits who once had a glorious moment and thought they were the eldest and second were finally going to be retribution.

Only Little Balang, who held the little donkey every day, guarding the entrance of the village, knew that the killing god who was like crazy in the desert, fought against the sand bandits, killed them when they resisted, surrendered, and still killed them when they spent money to buy their lives, was definitely not a messenger of justice sent by Allah.

Because he knew clearly that the man who was completely crazy, crazy, and frightened the entire desert to the death, had a loud name called Lei Zhen!

If these sand bandits knew that they were in such a big trouble, it was just because one of them unconsciously dug out a camel that had just been buried in the desert. After the carnival, they sperm and gang-raped and killed a young girl in her 17 or 18 years old, but they left behind a few strands of hair that exposed their evidence of their crimes. I wonder if these guys who have long lost their humanity will be a little restrained?!

Now they can't even be able to restrain themselves!

Half-lung short-range shooting; full-lung long-range sniper; three-quarters of lung movement assault; bury yourself in the sand and wait for the rabbit to wait for the target to enter the range before raiding, knocking the opponent down and then laughing and jumping away; in addition, burying mines under the cactus, placing a mortar behind the dune, burying a grenade every five steps on the sand slope, hiding in the dune several hundred meters away, holding a sniper rifle with a scope, and waiting for the sand bandits to step on the area where the grenades were buried, then shot slowly and sniper grenades, blowing the opponent's body overturned, and trembling when he heard the gunshot...

Lei Zhen is really having fun. People who have never had such experience will never understand the kind of person who holds the power of life and death, and is righteous and does not have to be subject to any moral constraints, nor does he need to be condemned by any conscience. As long as you gently hook your fingers, you can completely disappear from this world, which brings the pleasure!

Half a year later, the sand bandits who had been in the Taklamakan Desert for hundreds of years, these local bandits that even the National Government could not solve, can be called "the tree fell and money scattered, dying and running away."

In a simple sentence, when facing the bloody pursuit of a mad dog, they died more than serious injuries, more seriously injured than minor injuries, and more minor injuries than nothing, which scared the guys who would cry and howl in the middle of the night, and more people could fall asleep peacefully at night!

When the last bandits disappeared completely in this desert, and could no longer find an enemy or a target that could be attacked, Lei Zhen suddenly felt an unconcealed loneliness in his heart... No one played with him! No, it should be said that no one accompanied him for desert training!

At this time, even Malan saw it, he had to admit that Lei Zhen had already achieved perfection in the field of desert combat. You must know that no matter how hard they train, it would be impossible for them to use hundreds of lives to train a soldier, right?!

When he came to the old camel's grave again, Lei Zhen buried the desert guidance manual written by Malan in the sand in front of the old comel's grave.

He can no longer use this manual.
Chapter completed!