"Girl, if you know Tibetan, it's really appropriate to go, but you won't." Principal Chen took the medicine and said with a smile: "I have been discharged from the army for so many years, but I don't have the aura of you young soldiers. Jane Jane first worked with Team Xia to solve the people outside, and everything was followed by Team Xia's command."

No matter what kind of battle it is, when the combat plan is arranged, the commander is the soul of a battle and must obey and must not make any decisions.

Xia Jinyuan could see that Ye Jian was worried about going in alone. Facing the fierce Principal Chen, who was the fierce man, he whispered: "Don't worry, we have a way to let the people inside come out. Uncle Chen's entry is equivalent to protecting the safety of the hostages inside."

He said this, Ye Jian felt a little calmer,... It seemed that they had plans.

This is a secret battle where there is no movement. Principal Chen and Uncle Tsza hugged and began to inform Tibetans who had already fallen asleep.

There were only six tents recently. After hearing what happened, Tibetans who woke up clearly, they picked up the fork gun with one of the three treasures of Tibetan soldiers and wanted to fight a decisive battle with the mercenaries who dared to hurt the herdsmen in the village.

The herdsmen are bloody. If it weren't for Uncle Tszha, who was born in Tibetan soldiers, there would be no way to stop them.

Principal Chen put on a Tibetan uniform and a hat, which looked no different from Tibetans. In addition, he could speak fluent Tibetan. With the sound of breathing slightly held by G7, the world-class sniper approached the tent with calm steps.

Principal Chen, who was standing outside the tent, raised his voice, with a bright and timid feeling.

K7 became a translation, and he translated the words of Principal Chen in a low voice, "Is Dema here? You asked me to bring back the medicine I brought. I came back so late, and I almost lost my life when I met the snow wolf at night. Fortunately, the fork gun on my body made me come back alive."

After the translation, K7 said: "Is this a master, is it a front-line Tibetan soldier who has been discharged from the army? I've already entered, it's amazing!"

There are two meanings in one sentence. First, I came to deliver medicine because I came back late. Second, the fork gun in my hand can still fight with the snow wolf.

That's why K7 said it was a master's speech.

After hearing this, Xia Jinyuan chuckled at Ye Jian and said, "Uncle Chen takes action, all brothers admire him. Little fox, we don't have much time. We will solve the first two within five minutes. How about it?"

The shorter the time they solve the problem outside, the more they can ensure Principal Chen's safety. Ye Jian naturally hopes to solve the problem as soon as possible.

The snow wind in the no-man's land was blowing against the snow-capped mountains. At night, the wind sounded like a monster roaring, giving people trembling power.

It is this kind of wind that not only hides the sound of walking footsteps, but also brings the strong blood and energy to your side.

It was the blood of the Tibetan mastiff. They didn't know how to kill the Tibetan mastiff. Listening to the sound of the stones, Ye Jian couldn't help but bit his lower lip.

In the night vision goggles, Xia Jinyuan, who had been observed, quietly attached to Ye Jian's ears. The faint mint breath filled with the smell of manhood, covering her, "I'm right, you left, let's take action together."

He stretched his fist hand between the two, Ye Jian raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out his fist... The big fist and the small fist gently touched. The two of them were separated from the left and right sides, and one of them surrounded him with a military multi-function bayonet in his hand.
Chapter completed!