The wind and snow outside were getting stronger and stronger, and the mountains were covered with a vast white fog.
Looking from a high altitude, several black spots were moving rapidly in the white snow-capped mountains.
He Jinshan and Dewang rushed out first, running at a very fast speed in the snow where no road was visible, followed closely by a small group of soldiers armed with live ammunition.
If someone had the ability to see from afar, they would definitely be able to see that in the farthest sky of the endless Wuling Mountain Range, rolling dark clouds are constantly pressing forward and downward, and wherever they pass, thousands of miles of ice will be frozen.
"Dig more! Shovel down further! If the car freezes, we'll all have to walk back!"
Gou Yingjie, covered in snow, swung shovels and hoes with several soldiers, leaving afterimages.
The snow was falling so heavily that Gou Yingjie couldn't sit still in the car and kept staring at his watch to check the time. When he pushed the car door, it almost didn't open. The wheels of the car were completely buried in the snow, so he quickly called for someone to dig it out.
My face was so cold that it was about to crack. If shoveling snow wasn't a physical job that allowed the body to release some heat, I would have frozen to death outside in the 36-degree temperature.
"Alright, you two keep an eye on it. Bury the top half of the wheel and shovel it away immediately. Make a ramp for the front wheel."
Gou Yingjie was holding a shovel and talking with a breathless breath. If it weren't for the high collar of his military coat, he would have been splashed with snow as soon as he opened his mouth.
Li Guo, who had just come out of the kitchen stove to add firewood, walked out with one foot deep and one foot shallow, shouting at the top of his voice:
"Captain! The ground is buried so deep in the yard that the door can't be opened. Should we clear the snow as well?"
"Tsk, you're so idle," Gou Yingjie was about to curse when he saw the half-buried door of the main house and thought of the look He Jinshan gave him before he left.
If that guy came back and saw that his door was buried and he couldn't go into the house to see his wife right away, wouldn't he throw himself into the snow and beat himself to death?
Gou Yingjie swallowed hard, the marks on his neck still hurt.
Damn it, he sure would!
And that wolf, even tigers are not that big!
Such people actually live comfortably in the mountains and ravines, raising wolves and wives. What a waste of natural resources! A serious waste of national military power!
He must be asked to carry out special tasks every day!
Gou Yingjie cursed in his heart, but said to himself, "You're so thoughtful! Come on, shovel this yard too, or you'll say we don't care about the people!"
The group moved to another location and started digging and shoveling in the yard.
Jiang Henian was lying drowsy in the warm room when he was awakened by the noise outside. He vaguely heard a few people talking about He Jinshan's past in the army.
"Captain, you haven't been to Thunder Company 1? I didn't expect Deputy Company Commander He to be so strong!"
"I think he's countless times better than that stinky soldier Lao Kai. I don't understand why the military would let such a person retire. Commander Qi won't let go of even a single good talent."
"Hey, this isn't just a good seedling, it's clearly a towering tree! Last night's battle, there must have been 20 to 30 people involved. They were all specially trained assassins. They've invested a lot of money. If we catch up with them, we'll have a tough fight."
"Yeah! I thought about it all night yesterday, but I still can't figure out how he managed to win without a gun and only suffered a shallow wound!"
"What the hell do you want! You're just a new recruit who vomited after just one look. You're such a loser..."
Jiang Henian didn't hear the rest of the words clearly, she just curled her lips and smiled.
Her Master He is so powerful, extremely powerful, even these officers cannot compare to him.
The anesthetic wore off, and waves of tearing pain came from the wounds in my chest and abdomen.
Jiang Henian quietly took out children's ibuprofen suspension from the space, carefully raised his hand and took several sips. When the pain gradually subsided, he thought of He Jinshan again, and fell into a deep sleep with his face against the warm and furry belly of the coal ball.
"Captain! They've got him! They're almost down to the foot of the mountain!"
Li Guo put down the telescope and ran back excitedly from the side.
Gou Yingjie, whose hair had almost turned white from waiting, quickly got out of the car, glanced at the howling wind and snow around him, and patted Li Guo's shoulder, "Go warm up the car! Get ready to leave!"
After a while, Dewang and He Jinshan appeared first. Gou Yingjie went to greet them, but before he could say anything, the man and the wolf passed him directly and went into the yard.
“…”
There is nothing much to say to those around these wives!
Gou Yingjie snorted.
The leading soldier saluted and reported, "Captain! We've captured these two men in a cave eight kilometers from here in the back mountains. Their weapons have been confiscated!"
Gou Yingjie frowned and looked at the two spies whose heads and faces were covered with frost and who were dying. He let out a long sigh and patted the soldier's shoulder.
"Well done! Cover your head and detain him in the car, separate him from the survivor. Be careful not to freeze to death."
He turned around, walked quickly into the yard, and loudly stopped He Jinshan who was about to go into the house to see his wife.
"Deputy Captain He, thank you for your hard work! Please also hand over the evidence to me so we can report back as soon as possible. The snowstorm is so strong that if we delay any further, the military truck won't be able to move."
He Jinshan was covered in snow, his facial features looked even colder and harder, and his aura was unruly and cruel.
If someone who is timid asks the same question, they probably won’t be able to finish what they are saying.
The man glanced at him coldly, said "Wait", opened the door and went into the house, closing the door.
As if afraid that the heat inside would come out.
Gou Yingjie was staring halfway when the door opened again and a thin envelope of manila paper was handed out.
He immediately put on a smile and took it, "Thank you, He——"
“…”The door closed again.
Damn it! You’re the only one with a wife!
With such a bad temper, if he were a soldier in his team, I would definitely... drag him back and make him listen to what I have to say!
Gou Yingjie kicked the letter into his pocket, curled his lips, shook off the snow on his body, puffed out his chest and strode out.
"Everyone! Get in the car! Go back!"
The large wheels of the heavy military truck slowly rolled over the frighteningly thick snow, passed through the village, and drove onto the vast mountain road in the raging wind and snow.
After an unknown amount of time, the military truck entered Wulin Town. Although the snow was thick, the road was much wider and flatter, and they continued to drive west without stopping.
Half an hour after the military truck left, thick gray-white clouds sank lower and lower in the sky, rolling tightly and pressing down on Wulin Town, and invading westward all the way.
Wherever they passed, the bright daylight seemed like night, visibility became increasingly low, and a blizzard poured down in front of everyone's terrified eyes.
The extreme cold is coming.
*
The long Wuling Mountains and the vast land are covered with snow and ice for thousands of miles.
In the nearest Huagou Village, the houses and roads were almost buried, leaving only white bread-like roofs.
If it weren't for the many protruding chimneys on the roof, which kept emitting white smoke day and night, merging with the dark clouds, one would almost doubt that there was no living thing in this village.
The fog was thick and the snow fell silently.
At the foot of the mountain, a dense and regular sound of "tatama tatama" could be faintly heard.
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