The time was November 16, 1944, around 7 o'clock in the evening.
At this point in time, not only had the sky become dark, but the temperature in Nanyue Hengshan Mountain had also dropped to only a few degrees above zero.
Unknowingly, Hu Biao and the others, who were teleported to the mission world in the summer of late June, had spent almost five months in such a world.
Nowadays, the weather in the mission world has reached the point where a fire must be lit at night in order to sleep comfortably.
It can be said that the time they spent on the mission set a new record.
During such a long mission, An Tusheng, an orthopedic surgeon, was worried about being more professional like this:
After the flow of time in the modern plane has almost stopped, it is unknown whether their ages and lifespans will continue in the mission world.
If this is really the case, it would be better if the number of tasks is smaller.
However, if the number of missions increases and the time they participate in is so long, wouldn't it make them look older in the modern dimension?
In other words, they will look like they will grow old quickly to outsiders.
For this reason, he decided that after going back, he must find time to have his own bone age measured.
The problem is that even after discovering such a hidden danger, An Tusheng, a team doctor, has not been able to come up with any good solutions so far.
At present, we can only hope that in the future, long-lasting tasks like this one can be reduced as much as possible.
Also, it is best to end this mission as soon as possible, otherwise it will take another month and the winter of the mission world will arrive.
It’s going to snow here in Nanyue Hengshan Mountain.
Fortunately, Hu Biao and the others soon saw hope that this mission would be over soon.
At that time, he was sitting around the fire, drinking rice wine bought from the surrounding villages, eating and drinking the stew-like food in his helmet, and Zhu Ye, who was busy with the radio on the side, suddenly had a new reaction.
After a while of busy work, he told the news that everyone had been waiting for a long time:
"There are dark clouds tonight, and it is reported that there will be heavy rain in Hengyang City for the next three consecutive days, so after research, we decided to start the operation on the evening of the 18th.
Please set off immediately after receiving the message, and be sure to arrive at the agreed-upon location outside Hengyang before 5 o'clock tomorrow morning."
Under such an order, everyone in the temporary camp cheered.
Damn it! Now they have been staying in Hengshan for more than two months. They really can't stand it and they want to get started quickly.
Therefore, under Hu Biao's order, everyone began to pack up and salute in preparation for departure.
It was also at this time that Xu Feng, who was putting the DIY bulletproof vest on himself, thought of something and asked:
"Lao Hu, let's give this rescue operation another code name."
"No problem!" After hearing this, Hu Biao simply agreed.
Then after some thinking, I saw the uneaten wild boar meat and wild vegetables stewed in the M35 helmets hung one by one on wires on the fire, and I came up with an idea.
"The code name for this operation is called 'Chaotic Stew', right?"
Hu Biao said this to the busy people.
Damn it! If such a broken code name is heard in everyone's ears, it means that someone is careless and has no carelessness or perfunctory...
After spending about 20 minutes, everyone completed preparations for the action.
With a trace of inexplicable reluctance, I took one last look at this temporary camp and Zhurong Peak, the highest among the seventy-two peaks of Nanyue Hengshan Mountain.
Thinking about the famous gods, Buddhas and legends in China.
Hu Biao was not so materialistic and prayed silently in his heart, praying that these gods and Buddhas could bless him and make everything go smoothly this time.
It's a pity that there will be a continuous heavy rain soon, and the sky will be dark and covered with large dark clouds.
After Hu Biao looked in the direction of Zhu Rongfeng, he couldn't see any wool at all.
So after bowing his head, he shouted to everyone: "Brothers, let's go, even if Hengyang City is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, let's go and have a good run and rescue General Fang."
"Okay, kill those little devils~" Xu Feng shouted like a coward.
Then, with only two or three flashlights, this group of people started walking on the mountain roads that had been trampled over the past few days.
He walked towards Hengyang City, which was now heavily fortified, without looking back.
Therefore, I didn't notice that in the sky behind Zhurong Peak, a large black cloud suddenly opened up and made a small gap.
Let a bright moonlight shine on the Zhurong Hall on Zhurong Peak by coincidence.
Facing such a magical moonlight falling from the sky, an old Taoist priest in the temple, after gaining something, knelt down in front of the statue of Emperor Zhurong and muttered something unknown.
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At around 4 a.m. on the morning of the 17th, Hu Biao and the others, who looked like drowned rats, arrived in an uninhabited village outside Hengyang City.
In almost half of the night, they walked almost 70 kilometers of mountain roads.
As a result, around 1 o'clock in the morning, light rain began to fall.
Then the rain got heavier and heavier, and it was considered a heavy rain after 3 o'clock. Under such a heavy rain, Hu Biao and the others looked very embarrassed.
Those general military uniforms and shiny military boots that were still quite neat and stylish when we set out were all wet and covered in mud.
Where is the dignified and cool appearance that he had when he first set off?
It was also in this uninhabited village after the Hengyang defense battle ended for almost three months that Hu Biao and the others met Jin Yuanxun and others, as well as the support team from Shuangqing.
Regarding the arrival of the support team, Hu Biao did not notice anything wrong.
Who told them that at such a time, they actually thought that the current mission world had nothing to do with the previous one.
After a casual greeting, they were already very hungry and busy bathing, changing clothes, and eating a hot meal.
After all, we have to take action soon. It's not worthwhile to catch a fever and catch a cold at such a critical moment.
In this way, Hu Biao and the others lurked in such a village, waiting for the time to take action...
Two hours later, after Hu Biao had sorted out the sentries, he lay down on a large bed that was very steamy and fell asleep.
He didn't know that there was a group of men with pockets on their heads and raincoats on their bodies.
They also drove all night under heavy rain and arrived at another deserted village just a few kilometers away from them.
After arriving here, they also connected with local comrades.
While the others were standing by the fire pit, leaning on their wet clothes, Captain Tang, who was leading the team, and the local comrade began to communicate in a low voice.
The two sides kept writing and drawing on the ground, and a preliminary plan was formed.
At this time, the rice and bacon smoldering on the fire pit also gave off an alluring aroma.
Facing these meals, which are very rare in normal times, these action team members composed of miners and kung fu workers all had happy smiles on their faces.