As time went on, the eighteen bears on the mountain were captured one by one. Just as they realized there were strangers around them and were about to resist, they were tackled by the brave soldiers, who then seized their guns.

By the time they realized what was happening and tried to warn others, their mouths had already been stuffed with a wad of cloth. However, some of the more clever fake bears knew they couldn't escape, so they kicked the nearest rock with all their might.

The stone they kicked rolled down, and the sound alerted the person in charge deep inside the cave. The two exchanged a glance, hurriedly gathered the important documents, stuffed them into a handbag, and ran into the cave.

Presumably finding the bearskin too heavy, the two simply took it off and ran in their undershirts and trousers. Perhaps due to time constraints or fear of making too much noise, the cave they dug was extremely narrow, and they basically ran forward while crouching, with no speed to speak of.

The estimated twenty minutes had long passed, and there was still no sign of them. Baomin received Baoguo's signal and knew that two islanders were escaping down the mountain from the cave. He immediately led more than a dozen soldiers down the mountain.

Yan Xiaonan watched as the two of them crouched and crawled slowly towards the cave entrance. She rolled down the car window and stretched out a hand, first making a circle with her thumb and forefinger, then clenching her fist. Yan Daqiang understood that the two of them were probably about to reach the cave entrance, and the little girl was encouraging him.

He raised his hand and clenched his fist towards the car to indicate that he understood. Yan Xiaonan withdrew his hand, rolled up the car window, and shrank back into his shell, his mind even more tense as he closed the hole.

The two islanders were also very cautious. When they reached the cave entrance, they didn't rush out. Instead, they listened carefully to the sounds outside. One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed. The islander behind them, who was squatting and holding a bag, had nowhere to put his weight on and could no longer hold on. He had to put down the bag and push the person in front of him on the back with both hands.

The person in front was squatting, leaning forward to listen to the sounds outside. Suddenly, the person behind pushed him, and he fell forward, his mouth full of mud and grass. Then, he started cursing and swearing before getting up.

The man behind heard the cursing and was overjoyed, knowing that no one was outside. He quickly picked up his bag from the ground and climbed out, intending to apologize to the man in front. However, as soon as he emerged, Yan Daqiang, who was lying in ambush in the bushes, jumped over him and dislocated his jaw, then stuffed a rag into his mouth.

The man realized he had fallen into a trap and regretted his recklessness. With his jaw dislocated, he couldn't curse. In his anger, he decided to fight to the death, but since he was holding a briefcase containing documents, he could only throw the bag towards the cave.

He then yanked the rag out of his mouth, straightened his jaw, and, cursing, lunged at Yan Daqiang. Yan Daqiang kicked him hard in the chest, also cursing, "You damn bastard, you dead bastard."

The islander, who had been kicked in the chest, clutched his chest and staggered back. Suddenly, he remembered that he still had a pistol in his hand. He quickly drew it, pulled the safety, and aimed it at Yan Daqiang, ready to fire.

As soon as Yan Daqiang saw the gun in his hand, he realized he had been careless. But if he rushed forward now, he would definitely not be as fast as a bullet. He could only leap to the side and roll away on the spot.

Yan Xiaonan saw it clearly. Just as the islander reached for his gun, he jumped off the car, took out a pheasant from his spatial storage, and threw it hard at the islander.

Just as the islander was about to fire his gun, something suddenly struck his hand, causing a sharp pain. He dropped the gun. Yan Daqiang quickly stood up, lunged forward, and delivered a powerful punch to the islander's face, knocking him to the ground. He then ran over and began punching and kicking the islander until the man repeatedly begged for mercy, pleading, "please, please."

Yan Daqiang grabbed the islander, took out handcuffs, and cuffed him behind his back. Yan Xiaonan smashed the islander's wrist with a pheasant, and the islander screamed in pain, but who would pay attention to him at this time?

Bao Min had already arrived. After Yan Daqiang handcuffed the man, he rushed over, grabbed the islander, and walked away. Yan Daqiang picked up the pistol and the somewhat heavy handbag from the ground, nodded in Yan Xiaonan's direction, and thankfully Nan Nan was there, otherwise he would have lost his life here today.

At the same time, Bao Guo also made his move, jumping up and kicking the islander in the back as he had just gotten up. The islander's face fell to the ground again, and before he could get up, Bao Guo, who had caught up, grabbed his hair and forced him to raise his head.

Bao Guo casually dislocated the islander's jaw, then released his grip, and the islander's face slammed into the mud again. The islander's face had been slammed into the mud three times in a row, and his nose was bleeding profusely. He wanted to curse, but with his jaw dislocated, he could only let out angry roars.

Bao Guo also took out handcuffs, cuffed the man's hands behind his back, lifted him up, and pushed the islander toward Bao Min.

Only then did the two have time to properly see who had captured them. When they saw Yan Daqiang, they compared his photo with the one in the document and resigned themselves to their bad luck. However, losing to a major general was not a disgrace.

They watched helplessly as Yan Daqiang held the briefcase in his hand, regretting their haste to run away and their failure to think of burning the items. But it was too late now. Having made such a grave mistake, the two only wanted to die, but unfortunately, they had no medicine on them and could only suffer a fate worse than death.

Bao Min directed the soldiers to push the eighteen islanders, dressed in bear skins, onto a military truck and have them guarded by armed men. It was hard to believe they were wearing bear skins in such hot weather; Yan Xiaonan admired their dedication.

Bao Guo then pushed the two islanders, who were clearly in charge, into the jeep, saluted Yan Daqiang, and reported the results of the battle.

This reconnaissance mission failed because two major fish escaped during the reconnaissance process, and the major general was almost in mortal danger. He may be punished to some extent when he returns.

Bao Guo and Yan Xiaonan made great contributions, especially Yan Xiaonan, who broke the hand of an islander with a pheasant and saved Major General Yan. Yan Xiaonan's name will definitely be on this medal of honor.

But Yan Xiaonan knew in his heart that Yan Daqiang's life was absolutely guaranteed. When the islander pulled out his gun, Yan Daqiang had already dodged and rolled behind a rock. Even if the islander fired, he would definitely not be able to hit Yan Daqiang.

Moreover, Bao Guo has finished his work here and can now free up his hands to subdue the islander. In addition, Bao Min's men have already raised their guns, ready to fire at any time.