Jammu area, within the military garrison station.

Four local soldiers on duty were having supper in the house. At this moment, the sky was still bright outside, but the surroundings were desolate, with only scattered vehicles passing by, but no pedestrians were seen.

Behind the hill, Nan Zheng, who had a blind eye, checked the wound on his leg again, and then felt extremely anxious. He originally wanted to wait for darkness, but the reality seemed to not allow him to do so.

After turning his head and looking around, Nan Zheng stretched out his hand and pulled a dry branch, then broke it, and then used a stone to grind the broken branch.

After another twenty.

A crisp bang suddenly appeared on the periphery of the military garrison station. Then the four local soldiers in the house could instinctively look up, but saw nothing.

"Dang!"

Just as the four of them looked out, a crisp sound came out again, and then two of them walked out of the main door.

"Swoosh!"

Nan Zheng took a step and his body rushed out of the dead corner on the left side of the house. The two of them instinctively turned around.

"Bang!"

Nan Zheng punched one person in the stomach, grabbed the other person's neck with his left hand, pushed the sharp branch on his throat with his right hand, and then pulled out the gun around his waist with his left hand.

After the two soldiers were raided, they immediately shouted loudly. After the two electric cannons in Nanzheng fell down, they lowered their heads and checked the pistol they snatched and found that there was no live ammunition in the gun at all!

"Fuck you, damn it!! If you don't deserve live ammunition, who did you learn from?" Nan Zheng cursed anxiously, and quickly lowered his head and grabbed the army sting that was knocked down by the soldiers, and rushed into the guardhouse without hesitation.

"Crash!"

The soldier sitting at the corner of the room pulled out the drawer and pulled the gun, but Nan Zheng took a quicker step and flew over and kicked him in the chest, causing the man to fall to the ground, even the chair and stool.

"Don't move! Don't move!" Nan Zheng stepped forward and rode the man, stabbed the knife on his neck, and used the same English to remind the people in the house not to move, because his English level could compete with Lin Jun.

Five minutes later, four soldiers were forced by guns from Nan's drawer, trapped in the corner, and their eyes were blindfolded and their mouths were blocked.

After Nan Zheng solved these four people, blood flowed from his thighs, and the wound that was about to heal burst out again.

"Oh shit!"

Nan Zheng sat on the chair with a messy head and a dirt-faced look. He put the supper for four people in his stomach in two or three minutes, and also used the medical box inside the house to simply clean up the wound.

"Damn it, there are 85! Damn, it's a messy country that has this configuration!" Nan Zheng was surprised to find an old Chinese 85 sniper step on the second floor of the guardhouse. While searching, he kept muttering: "7.62!! Buddha blessed, you must have 7.62!"

After searching for four or five minutes, Nan Zheng finally found a box of 7.62mm bullets in the public storage cabinet!

"Damn it, I have to find a place to call!" After Nan Zheng put his gun in his marching bag, he changed into a set of military uniforms of local soldiers, and used black cloth strips to tie his hair that had never been cut short, and then went downstairs with a strong literary atmosphere.

After arriving downstairs, Nanzheng directly turned on the light, took off the landline telephone receiver in the house, and placed it directly on the table, so that the phone could remain busy at all times.

After finishing everything, Nan Zheng packed the only little dry food in the house in his marching bag, and after a pot of water, he was about to leave.

"Didi!"

But at this moment, an electronic sound suddenly appeared in the room.

"Yeah?" Nan Zheng, who was about to push the door, immediately stopped his pace, then looked at the four people in surprise and cursed: "Dare to bring communication equipment while standing guard? No wonder your country is so cleaned up! Damn, where is the phone placed?"

The four of them looked confused.

"Mobphoen"!" Nan Zheng repeatedly shouted in English.

...

Ten minutes later.

While walking, Nan Zheng called Uncle Tian’s cell phone.

"Hey? Who?!"

"I, Nanzheng!"

"Nan Zheng, where are you?!" Zhou Tian asked ecstatically after hearing the sound.

“Jammu of Kashmir!”

"Why are you?" Zhou Tian was shocked.

"It's hard to describe it. The army and I ran away that day, and I was injured, but now I have followed Lu Yan and the others. These people have local Vietnamese relations as cover, so they left Vietnam by boat that day. I kidnapped a horse-boy from the Vietnamese Wen family. I learned from him that Lu Yan and others were going to Kashmir, so I used him to smuggle the border and came to this place." Nan Zheng's words tried to explain as briefly: "But my phone was lost when I was in Vietnam, and the place where Lu Yan and the others hid was very far apart. I dared not let them leave my sight, so I could only stare in the mountains and never had the chance to contact you."

"Give me a detailed address, I want to have someone come over and pick you up!"

"No, listen to me!" Nan Zheng shook his head and responded: "Originally, I wanted to focus on Lu Yan first and then find an opportunity to notify you here, but this afternoon, Lu Yan's people suddenly refueled the car and went out to purchase daily necessities together, so I judged that they were leaving this place. Now, I am not sure who was the one who picked them up, nor how they were going to leave the country, so I am not going to follow..."

"What's the meaning?!"

"I want to fuck them!" Nan Zheng responded concisely.

"You yourself?!"

"right!"

"No, you'll be back soon!" Uncle Tian refused without hesitation.

"Uncle Tian, ​​if you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find Lu Yan and the others. After they finished doing business in Vietnam, they did not return to China immediately, because they were afraid that our relationship in North J or Su Run would be in secret!" Nan Zheng explained again: "I think it will be difficult to clear the military's charges!"

"What should you do if something happens to you?!"

"Uncle Tian, ​​this is my job." Nan Zheng was silent for a while and replied softly: "I have a responsibility for the incident in the army."

"No, you have to...!"

"I have decided and I know it. You don't have to persuade me anymore!" Nan Zheng interrupted and responded directly: "I don't have much time. Just remember, from now on, you have to arrange our own people to wait for me at the border. If I don't contact you in three days, it means that I have been broken in Lu Yan's hands and his line will be completely broken... You have to think of other ways immediately and find them again!"

"…!" Uncle Tian gritted his teeth and replied: "I will contact Xinyu to try to leave in northern Kashmir. As long as you get there, you will be safe. Because the relationship between China and Pakistan is very good, Xinyu says hello and you can return to China!"

"good!"

"Zhengzi, if it doesn't work, don't force it! If Jun comes back, if we can't see you, none of us can explain it to him!" Uncle Tian gave another instruct.
Chapter completed!