Chapter 482 (1/2)
In the west, along the line of Mt. Everest, at the mouth of the snow mountain --
”Hoo -”
the cold wind blows by, rolling up countless snowflakes and sweeping over the snow mountain like a blade.
On the snow mountain, in the ice and snow, vaguely, there are several figures moving slowly, hidden in the snow, can't see clearly.
”Security zone d004, please reply if you receive it, please reply if you receive it.”
A person holding intercom, whispered to the other side, his cheek has been flushed by the cold wind, his mouth has been cracked, but he dare not lick it, because it will hurt.
”Yes, it's hard work. There's still half an hour left.” The sound from the intercom is accompanied by the electric sound of the instrument.
”Yes.”
The man answered, put away the intercom, tightened his tight clothes, and lowered himself again, even in the cold, to hide in the snow. Around, are their own companions, one by one look better than their own, but they are firm eyes, serious expression, no retreat!
This is the western part of our country. A few days ago, the alliance of Nanyang Association and Shenying society made it a dangerous place. The number of patrols and secret sentries has more than doubled, in order to prevent the enemy from sneaking in!
The eastern border and the southern border have appeared one after another. There can be no more accidents in the western border!
Duan Qingtian knows this, Nie Ze and Lin Dingkun know it, every soldier of the shadow Army knows it!
The secret sentry post on the snow mountain changes every four hours. At this time, they have been buried in the snow for three and a half hours. Their bodies are numb with cold, but the blood in their chest is still hot. They can't slack off, because as long as they slack off a little, they may get rid of the enemy.
And their task is to stop the enemy!
Although there are many shadow soldiers, it seems that there are still some people who are short of hands to guard the three realms at the same time. Almost every place is a mixture of the strong and the weak. When facing ordinary people, it's more than enough, but when facing the experts, it's a bit difficult
Just a few tens of meters away from them, in the white land at the entrance of the snow mountain, a few small snow mounds are moving slowly
Those snowbanks are not high, that is, they are a little higher than other places. Under the action of wind, it is very common for snowbanks to move. This kind of situation is everywhere. Where can they pay attention to it? Under the snow, there were a line of seven people in robes!
Seven people are separated from each other, each of them is crawling forward, the speed is very slow, like a turtle line, only when the wind becomes stronger, will speed up a little bit.
No one knows when they came here or how long they have been here. But one thing is certain: those who want to cross the border in this way are not good at all!
More than 20 minutes later, the seven small snowdrifts moved more than 20 meters again, averaging only one meter in one minute. At this time, they stopped.
”Everyone, it's time for the shadow army to change their posts soon. We can't do anything rashly to avoid being discovered by them.” One of them said, in their language.
”I understand!”
”I understand!”
”I understand!”
Several people around answered in turn, the scene fell into a quiet, only the wind, snow, after a while, one of them asked: ”bishop, will they really change their posts at this time?”
”Of course!” Said the first speaker. ”I've been observing them for a long time. Their actions are secret. Almost everyone can stay in the snow for four hours without moving. Only when they change their posts can they show a little movement It's terrible, shadow army. It's terrible
”Is this their sentry?”
”I don't know. I've been observing them for so many days, and their positions are different every time, obviously in order not to be discovered. I don't know where they are now, maybe hundreds of meters away, maybe Right in front of you
Said the man known as the bishop, keeping his eyes on the situation for fear of missing any detail.
But he was right about one thing. Today's Secret sentry post is really in front of them
But about 20 meters away, two groups of people, hiding under the snow at the same time, quietly waiting.
”The Everest is so big that they should not be able to monitor it all. Our luck is not so bad.” One of the seven said naively.
”Who is right? You can rush over and have a try. I don't care about life and death! ” The bishop glanced at him.
”Ah That's all I said. They didn't expect that we would cross the border like this. They are busy with things in the East. If they want to impose martial law on the three borders at the same time, the troops will be scattered. Maybe it will be very weak here. We'd better take advantage of the opportunity to enter. Maybe they can't find it? ”
”Less nonsense! Wait! No one is allowed to move without my instructions
”Yes.”The man saw that his officer was really angry this time, and he didn't dare to say any more. He immediately shut up and calmed down.
Twenty minutes later, there was still no change around, except for the wind and snow. In the mountains, like tourists, they passed by frequently, and the rest was quiet.
The bishop looked at the situation around him and said in a deep voice, ”we're really lucky this time. We didn't go to their secret post. Everyone pay attention! Right now we're going to cross the border, check the time, check the equipment! ”
”Yes
Six people agreed, a few snowdrifts gently stirred, the action is slight, difficult to distinguish, but they have completed all the preparations in this slight action.
”All ready? Let's go