"We have twenty standards left..." Hou Dasheng raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his hand: "Two groups of alerts, rotate and rest. Eighteen standards are added again. Warm up for one hour to check the weapon, and finally prepare for one hour."

Hou Dasheng slowly issued orders, which were accurately transmitted to the ears of each black group member as the throat. The two assault groups began to enter their respective control and inspection areas. The remaining people began to lay their sleeping bags on the spot and closed their eyes to rest.

It is said to be sleeping, but in fact, everyone can rest for a short period of time at most. Although the information shows that the other party still has twenty standards to arrive, no one dares to give an accurate answer to whether the other party will arrive within that time period.

Variables can happen at any time. What they need to do is prepare to deal with possible variables.

After arranging these, Hou Dasheng put on a disguise on the spot and slowly lay down to rest. Before resting, he adjusted the time of the watch. He and Fork will be responsible for the next guard post. Monica, who was hiding in the safe room, slowly tore open the bread and dip it in mashed potatoes and ate it without any taste.

"Don't think too much, Miss Monica." The doctor was also tearing open the bread and said lightly: "This is a fate we must face. The jackal enjoys the rights that ordinary people cannot enjoy, and has power that ordinary people cannot have. At the same time, they also know secrets that ordinary people cannot know. These all determine what we will face."

After a pause, the doctor looked at Monica and sighed: "Miss Monica, in fact, you are the same. Mr. Kent has given you a luxurious life that others cannot imagine. Even if your meal may be an ordinary family's income for half a year. But these are not without cost..."

Monica didn't say anything, and still ate the bread without feeling. The doctor smiled faintly, and said nothing. She picked up the bread and rolled up the remaining mashed potatoes on the plate, put them in her mouth to finish eating. Holding the empty plate, she was about to leave.

"Doctor, the regiment commander... can they come back?" Monica spoke softly at the moment the doctor turned around. The doctor paused, but did not stop: "No one knows. Even if they don't know, the bullet will not be avoided because of their identity. Anyone on the battlefield may die at any time. The chances of veterans are lower, and the chances of new recruits are higher."

But the doctor put a disposable plate into the destruction box of the safe house, turned around and looked at Monica and whispered: "Our regiment commander is an excellent warrior, one of the strongest warriors. Whether it is his combat ability or willpower, no one can deny this. But..."

"This is not guaranteed that he can survive." The doctor said softly: "If the enemy... if he survives, the luck will be greater. Miss Monica, it's time for you to rest. Because if there is a problem, you still need a lot of physical strength to evacuate. You can rest assured that even if the leader and others die in battle, you can still evacuate here safely."

Hou Dasheng didn't know how long he had slept, but he felt his wrist shaking and he woke up all of a sudden. But he did not stand up immediately, but instead adapted to his spirit to awaken. Then he slowly got up and began to pack up his disguised sleeping bag.

However, they failed. They were completely defeated. After the Boers left, South Africa first handed over its nuclear facilities. Then they even demolished the two barriers that were replaced with blood and life in two world wars. What's going on in South Africa today... is very clear.

Nowadays, who would have thought that South Africa's real economy industry was second only to the top four in the United States, Soviet Union, Britain and France in the 1960s? Who would have remembered that the South African financial market had begun to stand in line with the London Stock Exchange in the UK, and there were no countries in the entire southern hemisphere that could challenge South Africa's status. Even the national economic income had reached the ranks of sub-developed countries?!

Unfortunately, the two leaders died in an unknown way, which led to the country losing control and eventually slipping into the abyss. Of course, these history will not be mentioned. Because no one wants to mention it...

He bit the energy bar open and then sucked the sticky liquid inside into his mouth. Hou Dasheng swallowed it quickly. These damn energy bars were not delicious at all. But they were indispensable to Hou Dasheng and the others. They had no time to eat and needed something to fill their stomachs. This thing also needed to provide enough energy to not bring urine and stool.

Energy bars are the best choice. These energy bars are specially made, and Hou Dasheng got them from the service station. The service provider did not explain clearly. Anyway, it was a good thing. There was no sign with a logo printed on it, and there was not even a simple pattern.

It is just a thumb-sized, long and short chopsticks with long cylinders that can tear open the holes. The only special thing is that their packaging is also camouflage. The advantage is that it can be folded in two sections and placed in the pocket without bursting.
Chapter completed!