On the sand, a convoy was driving. Several aircraft were following in the air.

The storm in the desert has not stopped yet, but it has obviously weakened.

Flemington looked at the weather information sent, and saw Fang Zhao staring out the window. He thought Fang Zhao was worried about the storm outside, and said, "This wave has passed and will weaken quickly afterwards. This level is not enough to threaten us. We will still do tasks in such weather."

Fang Zhao sat in the back seat with curly hair in his arms, smiled when he heard Flemington's words, but did not defend himself. He was thinking about things in his mind just now, not worried about the storm. This level of storm is not enough to threaten the convoy. He is analyzing what the voice is.

Now he is getting closer and closer to the voice, and he can hear it more clearly. Fang Zhao cannot explain to others the meaning of "summoning" and "calling for help" that he hears from this voice, and he himself doesn't understand why he hears this.

"Is this direction really?" Flemington stared at the map, staring at the convoy's movement route, with a slight look on his face.

"Yes." Fang Zhao said affirmatively.

Flemington frowned even more, but did not slow down the team.

"How far is it?" Flemington asked.

"At the current speed, it can reach half an hour." Fang Zhao said.

"If the direction is correct, half an hour later, the place we are going belongs to the 'outer area'."

The so-called "outer area" is only relatively speaking. The areas where the base is located and the areas where the monitoring equipment is frequently arranged, all belong to the "inner area". The parts outside the inner area are external areas. In layman's terms, it is a place where the base army does not understand and will not go to normally.

"The dunes in that area change quickly and there are quicksands. We have to be careful." Flemington picked up the liaison and asked everyone in the convoy to follow the front car. The front car was large, but there were few people sitting, and there were all kinds of equipment on it, which allowed the vehicle to avoid dangerous areas.

"Commander, someone follows us." An officer briefly reported to Flemington about the matter on the base and the people following him.

Flemington sighed deeply. He knew that those who could not hide it from those people were descendants of the general. Do you really think that all the super families were idiots?

Moreover, even if they were hidden from Saro and the others, some people at the base would send them messages. Buxing Base is not Flemington's base alone. Fang Zhao is so weird. With the incident of Bai Jixing, everyone else is keen this time.

After a brief thought, Flemington said: "Contact the vehicles that follow behind and ask them to go back to the base. Try to persuade them first, and forget it if they can't persuade them." At least he had to do his attitude. If something really happened, he also persuaded them, because the people behind him insisted on following.

After the conversation, Flemington smiled and patted Fang Zhao on the shoulder, "If you can find anything important this time, I will definitely help you apply for military merit! Maybe your reserve military rank can be mentioned again."

That's it, but it is impossible to get promoted to the reserve military rank without a particularly significant contribution and influence. Many people in the army have achieved military merits that they have earned in real hard work, so Fang Zhao has retired from active service. In the past, there was no such thing as a statement or regulation for the reserve military to be promoted. New regulations were introduced a few years ago to stimulate the enthusiasm of reserve military personnel.

If you can earn great achievements like Fang Zhao, who has not withdrawn from the reserve service and can earn a lot of money, you may be able to get promoted. The premise is great contribution and great influence.

Following closely behind the convoy.

"Is it really okay to just follow like this? After all, it is the base army and we are not familiar with it. Will we force us to block back?" Mitis said worriedly.

"Definitely not. Even if they object, we can donate some more things. I will add another cart of garlic!" Saro didn't want to think about how the base army stopped them at all. He just wanted to know what Fang Zhao discovered and what would happen next. He was almost bored during this period.

When he heard Saro donating garlic, Mitis scratched his head, "Isn't that good?"

"Why is it not good? What's wrong with garlic? Do you look down on garlic? Do you know how expensive agricultural products are now! What's more, it's a small and poor place, garlic is even more rare!"

Mitis thought, as it was, on weekdays, the soldiers at the garrison base could not afford to eat garlic, and the various seasonings added to the canteen's dishes were limited. The local seasonings were made more generous. They didn't taste very good, just eat them. This place is not picky, and they would go hungry if they couldn't eat them. After receiving the donation of garlic from Saro, the soldiers could at least improve their lives.

"Then I donate a gymnasium, the sports hall at their base is not well built." Mitis said.

Wu Tianhao was not willing to fall behind: "The Martial Arts Hall doesn't know if they want it."

Fifteen minutes later.

In the convoy ahead, Flemington received an excited report from his subordinates: "I received the signal!"

Flemington almost bounced up from his seat, and his hands holding the communicator were trembling. Fang Zhao's ear was right!

“Confirm the source of the signal?!”

"Although the strange signal is very weak and I'm not sure what it is, the further we go, the signal is increasing. It should be where Fang Zhao said! We have not set up a monitoring device nearby, so it cannot be a signal from our equipment!"

"Very good! Continue to analyze the source of the signal and see what it is! The team is moving forward... No, it's better to keep the original speed. Be careful! Let me be energetic!" Flemington yelled.

Now Flemington didn't care about Fang Zhao anymore, and after the call, he immediately contacted the base and made some arrangements. Although Fang Zhao said that the signal was not threatening, he did not dare to take risks. The base arranged for people to be on standby at all times.

Going further, Fang Zhao no longer needed to guide the way. The team's signal receiver had already captured the signal. When the signal became clear, the team also reached its destination.

Flemington looked at the map, then looked at the sand not far away, and pointed ahead: "It's here!"

"Redetection! Depth detection!"

Flemington wanted to dig out the things under the sand immediately, but the signal source was buried deep, and they didn't understand this area. They wanted to see if the foundation was stable and whether there was quicksand.

When the detectors were busy, Fang Zhao also looked over there. The map Flemington gave him showed that the large area in front was like a big pit, with sand all over. If the sand was replaced with water, it would be a big lake with a depth of more than 100 meters. The signal source was at the bottom of the pit.

Before the establishment of the Buxing Base, preliminary detection of the world was conducted. The deepest area was only 00 meters. After being placed in the "outer area", it no longer paid attention. The detector could not be installed. Even if it was installed, it would be buried by sand in a few days, which would be severely damaged. The Buxing Base was poor and could not afford to lose money, so there was no monitoring station or outpost in this area.

Seeing Fang Zhao get out of the car with the dog, Flemington reminded: "Take a leash and don't lose the dog. It's okay now, so don't let it come out after dawn. The dog is thick in hair and afraid of heat, so let it stay in the car." It's 200 million! I still want to borrow a dog to catch pests when I go back, so don't let the dog get sick.

Fang replied, leading the curly hair around the newly marked safe range.

The curly hair was very excited, and walked around the sand and sniffed it wildly.

Seeing this, Flemington smiled and said, "There are very powerful legs..."

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Flemington's face disappeared, his eyes staring at the pits of curly hair. The dog's sense of smell is more extraordinary than that of human spirits. It is said that this dog worth 200 million is even more extraordinary. Could it have discovered something?

Half a minute later, an animal that looked like a sand lizard was picked up and then was thrown into play with curly hair.

Flemington: “…” Disappointed.

After a while, Flemington noticed another movement and looked over again unwillingly.

What animal was dragged out from the curly hair?

Flemington: “…”

Silently withdraw your gaze.

The third time, Flemington had no hope. When he looked over there, he found Fang Zhao squatting and picking up something from the pit dug out of the curly hair. The reflected light shook his eyes narrowed, then he opened his eyes wide and walked over quickly.

"What did you find?!"

"A piece of metal." Fang Zhao handed over the dug out metal piece.

The metal piece less than half a palm-sized one, such as a wreckage on an aircraft or something, was sent for analysis and concluded that these wreckages existed longer than the Buxing Base.

In other words, before the Buxing Base was established, these wreckages had long been buried here!

"Commander, the detection results of this area have come out." The technician passed the depth detection results of this area.

Flemington quickly finished looking at the detection results, and every muscle on his face was excited, pointing to the huge sand pit in front of him: "Dig for me!"

I used to be poor and I could not even want to spend a penny of the money. Now, Flemington, who was planning to take the conservative route, decided to give it a bold try.

Think about Bai Jixing and Weixing. The bases that were originally ranked behind the development sequence have developed. If there is a chance to change Buxing, who would not want to? Even if there is no big change, it would be good to get some news and attract some attention.

Of course, if there are other people who are willing to help share the burden, Flemington is also willing. For example, the guests behind.

As soon as he mentioned several guests, Saro and his party arrived.

When he learned that there was something underground in this huge sand pit, Saro had imagined hundreds of episodes of the drama and had extras.

Another batch of equipment was sent from the aircraft coming from the base. Flemington asked those handheld metal detectors to be distributed. Those who did not participate in the excavation mission in the giant pit would check here to see if there were any shallow wreckage. The more you dig, the more information you got.

Their base is poor and their equipment is backward, and some still have to rely on manpower, so Flemington transferred a team of people from the base.

The sky gradually became brighter and the temperature rebounded significantly.

Saro and others also came over to ask for a few detectors to play.

"Give me one, I'll come in person!"

"I want it too!"

After exploring for a while, but still not finding anything, Saro couldn't help it and glanced at the surroundings.

"Hey? What is that?" Saro saw some white particles.

Barbara, Wu Tianhao and Mitis came over when they heard the movements of Saro.

He carefully pinched a piece with his fingers and twisted it hard, and it turned into powder. Saro was surprised: "Is this salt from some kind of desert specialty?"

A soldier at the base next to him looked embarrassed: "...This is some kind of shit from a desert specialty."

Not far away, some strange-looking creatures showed half of their heads from the sand. When they saw someone notice them, they crawled back into the sand.

The curly hair led by Fang Zhao moved his nose and took two steps toward the position of Saro and the others. Fang Zhao pressed the dog's head back.

"Let them dig the rest."
Chapter completed!