An older man guarding the post quickly walked to the window, observed for a while and then frowned, "There won't be a snowstorm. Animals will not be so quiet without danger. There is definitely some terrible danger threatening them. Let's
You have to report it... Platoon commander, please report to the company commander or battalion commander..."
"Yeah" Huang Zezhong took off the walkie-talkie, called the base and quickly reported the anomaly they discovered.
He always felt that the abnormality here had something to do with Zhao Tianqin. This little girl's abilities were simply beyond the scope of a fairy, and he couldn't understand it at all.
After Huang Zezhong reported, the two comrades in the post left the post to patrol. He and Lian Heng sat by the window and looked out at the thicker snowflakes.
"How can we go out on patrol later... The snow is getting heavier and heavier..." Lian Heng couldn't help but feel depressed. He knew that he couldn't patrol with his boss. It was too unlucky.
But the boss is unlucky only in small things. Big things are smooth sailing...
"If you are sleepy, just squint for a while and I will observe. No one can hide from my eyes. Moreover, they did not dare to cross the border in such heavy snow. They did not fall into our hands but fell into the wind and snow. Well, what's more?"
It's raining heavily, how cold it must be!" Huang Zezhong took the telescope and kept observing the snow, observing carefully, and did not relax his vigilance because of the weather.
After a long time, Huang Zezhong's hand holding the telescope tightened a little, and he quickly called out, "There is something...the open space between the largest rock and the concave valley in Area 4..."
The other three people quickly ran to the window and picked up their binoculars to observe carefully.
"Platoon leader, report immediately..."
Huang Zezhong's eyes fell on the motionless orange-red figure next to the big rock. He quickly came to his senses after hearing the reminder from his comrades. He pressed the call base and quickly reported, "I am Qilin. Unknown people have appeared in area 4 east of Post 2. The number is
Approximately 40 years old, wearing white clothes, using hidden tracks in the rocks to move quickly towards the border, approximately 1.5 kilometers from the outpost and 1.1 kilometers from the border, requesting reinforcements..."
"receive……"
Huang Zezhong swallowed his saliva and stared at the orange-red figure nervously. The orange-red figure raised her hand slightly, and a red sword appeared in her hand. She held the long sword and walked towards the running person Yingying.
Several white figures passed over the orange-red figure. Huang Zezhong breathed a sigh of relief. He was relieved that the orange-red figure didn't make a move.
The next second, the orange-red figure suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sentry tower. Huang Zezhong had the feeling that the orange-red figure was looking at him.
Giggle...
The silvery laughter sounded in Huang Zezhong's ears again, and he instantly became nervous.
Suddenly, a figure holding a red sword flashed past and rushed towards the last few people. The sword slashed across the unsuspecting white figures, and the white snow was instantly stained red with blood.
"Platoon commander...what's going on? Why did they rush towards the border without finding cover?" Lian Heng exclaimed loudly, holding onto the telescope in his hand.
"Blood... there is blood on the snow. They fell down... many fell down... What happened? What did they encounter? What attacked them..." A soldier screamed.
Huang Zezhong stared blankly at the orange-red figure rushing towards one white figure after another, like an elf dancing, dancing and jumping between the white figures. The figure with fluttering clothes is indescribably beautiful.
But when the orange-red figure left and rushed towards the next one, a white figure fell down, and the snow was dyed red with blood, like beautiful blood lotuses.
The white figures ran faster towards the border line one by one, as if there were fierce and hungry ghosts chasing behind them. However, the thick sleet in the sky and the thick snow on the ground prevented them from speeding up.
Five minutes later, the four people in the outpost stared at Area 4 in stunned silence. All the white figures fell down, and the red blood was particularly bright in the snow.
"It's not forty, there are actually seventy. They are so good at hiding their figures... Platoon leader... look, the man closest to the border, the clothes he wears are Russian military uniforms..."
"I saw it..." Huang Zezhong stared blankly at the woman in orange and red outside the border.
Although the woman wears a white veil, she is as tall, slender and thin as Zhao Tianqin, with a pair of big almond-shaped eyes that are as beautiful as the stars.
The woman in orange and red clothes walked in front of a man who was still moving. She stepped on the man's chest with her small white feet. She bent down and pulled open the man's coat and military uniform, and took out a red wooden stick that was larger than a palm from the man's arms.
box.
The wooden box disappeared from Huang Zezhong's sight. The next second, the woman in orange-red clothes pulled off a piece of cloth from the man's chest and wiped the blood on the red sword. She ignored the frightened and frightened eyes of the man who fell in the snow and was not dead.
The woman in orange and red clothes dropped the cloth and the red sword disappeared. She turned around and walked towards the border line, her white and slender feet stepping on the snow, but there was not a single foot on the snow.
Suddenly, a brown bear ran towards the woman in orange and red, stopped in front of the woman, lay on the ground and waited.
The woman in orange and red clothes sat sideways on the back of the brown bear, and the brown bear ran towards the forest. The skirt of the woman in orange and red clothes was flying, and her appearance in the snow was indescribably soft, and she disappeared from Huang Zezhong's sight after a while.
"They seem to be soldiers, but they died before crossing the border. It's none of our business...Platoon Commander...Platoon Commander..."
Lian Heng patted Huang Zezhong, and then Huang Zezhong came back to his senses. He quickly took off the walkie-talkie and reported the situation to China Unicom's base.
As soon as Huang Zezhong finished his report, six dark green military trucks appeared in the snow in the distance, and the vehicles also drove towards the border.
After a while, the car drove to the foot of the mountain where a group of people died. A large group of well-trained soldiers got out of the car, and a group of people rushed up the mountain with stretchers. They quickly checked one body after another, and after the inspection, they quickly carried the bodies away.
Go down the mountain.
Several of the soldiers returned the body to the car, then got out of the car with a basket and shovel, ran up the mountain again, and shoveled away the blood-stained snow in the blood-stained snow.
"I didn't even spare the blood... What are you going to do with it? Make 'blood rice sausage'..." Lian Heng looked at the behavior of a group of people in confusion.
"Blood rice sausage...you are such a foodie, how dare you think...the question is, do you dare to eat it, can you eat it? If you are hungry, just eat some compressed biscuits..." A sentry on duty couldn't help laughing and shook his head.
He shook his head and continued to observe.
"There must be something wrong with this group of soldiers. We didn't see any attacks on them. How were they injured? Why are they still motionless? Are they all dead? Is the blood on the ground really theirs?" Huang Zezhong said while looking carefully.
The corpses that fell close to the border, especially the man in orange and red who had just taken the box away from him. Although he was still alive and moving, he looked like he was convulsing before death.
Huang Zezhong called the base again to report the situation, and while reporting, he looked for the orange-red figure.
A minute later, Huang Zezhong looked at the man whose box was taken away again. He was lying motionless with his blue eyes open, and thick snowflakes fell on the man's body.
A group of soldiers in the distance were still checking the corpses, carrying them away, and shoveling away the bloody snow. They paid no attention to the people who had fallen down near the border in the distance, and occasionally twitched and seemed to be alive.
Thump thump thump…
Eight soldiers ran up the stairs and rushed into the guard tower. Each held a telescope hanging on his chest and squeezed to the window to observe.
"Qilin, what's the situation now? How many of them are there in total? Is there any possibility of crossing the border and whether they will launch an attack?" the leader of the men quickly asked, observing area No. 4 as he asked.