Southern Xinjiang is so tightly guarded that if you want to enter from here in broad daylight, no matter how powerful Mo Jiuye is, he probably won't be able to do so.
Especially those military dogs, they look well-trained at first glance.
Moreover, dogs' senses are very sensitive, and they will pick up the slightest sound.
When she and Mo Jiuye entered the city, even if they used Qing Gong, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't make any noise.
Mo Jiuye just took over the telescope and checked the situation at the entrance. At this time, he was worried about the same problem as He Zhiran.
Because of those dogs, neither of them dared to rashly suggest sneaking into southern Xinjiang, and they were both trying their best to think of countermeasures.
He Zhiran felt that there was nothing he could do, so he thought about taking out more grenades from the space and throwing them towards the entrance of Southern Xinjiang. No matter how many people could be killed, they could sneak in while the explosion was in progress.
As a result, she had just reached the infirmary consciously, and before she had time to get the grenade, she was stunned by Fantuan'er's magical operation.
Maybe the little guy was so bored that he ran into her infirmary.
Not only that, he also held the small basin he usually used to drink milk from in his arms and rummaged around the infirmary.
He Zhiran guessed that the little guy probably wanted to drink a pot of milk. In the past, she had helped him prepare a pot of milk in the infirmary, so he would think he could drink it there.
However, the focus of her attention at the moment was not that Fantuan'er was smart, but that she remembered the little guy's abilities.
At home, Fantuan'er can control the rabbits and set rules for the flocks of cattle and sheep in space.
I just don’t know whether those specially trained military dogs can obey Fantuan’er’s command.
No matter what, if Fan Tuan'er can control those military dogs, it will be much safer than bombing the entrance with grenades.
Having an idea, He Zhiran took the rice ball out of the space.
The little guy suddenly changed his environment and seemed a little scared, but soon his injured little heart was soothed by the familiar smell.
He Zhiran stroked its head gently and said softly: "Don't be afraid, rice ball, it's me."
Fantuan'er's two fleshy little arms hugged his master's neck tightly, and he made a slight "hmm" sound in his mouth. It looked so cute.
He Zhiran smoothed its fur, regardless of whether the little guy could understand her words. She pointed in the direction of the military dog and said:
"Fantuaner, there are many dogs blocking our way, can you command them?"
Fantuan'er's big dark eyes stared at the owner seriously, with an extremely solemn expression: "Well..."
He Zhiran was sure that this little guy must have understood what she said, and she was simply ecstatic.
"Sir, let's find a way to get closer to the entrance to southern Xinjiang."
Mo Jiuye saw the interaction between one person and one bear just now. If he hadn't seen Fantuan'er's skills with his own eyes, he would definitely think He Zhiran was crazy at this moment.
In fact, this is not the case. This black and white dumpling does have some abilities that are different from ordinary 'bears'.
"Okay, I'll take you there right now."
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Jiuye gently jumped down from the tree with one person and one bear in his arms.
Holding the fat dumpling in one hand and holding his wife in the other, he quietly approached the entrance to Southern Xinjiang along the grass on the roadside.
When he was about 500 meters away from the group of guards, he stopped.
"Rice ball, you try it now."
He Zhiran added: "Fantuan'er baby, let those dogs bark."
I saw the rice ball raising its little head high and calling out in the direction pointed by its owner.
"Ouch..."
This sound is completely different from the Tuanzi calls I heard before, a bit like a wolf howling...
No matter what the howl was, the sound of the rice balls had clearly alerted the military dogs at the entrance.
Mo Jiuye glanced around, then jumped to a high slope with He Zhiran and Fantuan'er in his arms.
He Zhiran took out his telescope and looked at the entrance to Southern Xinjiang.
I saw the military dogs struggling desperately, and some had broken free from the soldiers' traction ropes and ran around.
The soldiers were also panicking and were trying to control the military dogs. At the same time, some people shouted: "There is enemy situation, be on guard..."
After these military dogs made a fuss, the soldiers guarding the entrance to southern Xinjiang got into chaos and chased the dogs.
Looking at the guards at the entrance, although it has not reached the point where there are no more people left, visual inspection shows that there are not many people left.
Seeing that Mo Jiuye was already getting ready to move, He Zhiran patted the rice ball's little head a few times, then sent it into the space, and used conscious operations to quickly reward the little guy with milk and apples.
As soon as her consciousness left the space, Mo Jiuye had already taken action.
I saw him holding He Zhiran's waist, gaining strength and leaping up, flying directly towards the entrance of Southern Border.
Just in case, He Zhiran tied a sleeve arrow on her arm and also held a grenade. If there was any emergency, she would take action decisively.
In a few leaps, Mo Jiuye carried He Zhiran to the entrance of Southern Xinjiang.
Although he was careful, he still alerted the guards there.
Seeing that the leader was about to shout, He Zhiran aimed his sleeve arrow at the man's eyebrows and shot out.
The moment other guards noticed that someone had fallen, they gave Mo Jiuye the opportunity to enter.
The two of them successfully crossed the high wall at the entrance and entered the southern boundary.
At this moment, a guard had discovered the traces of the two men, pointed in their direction and shouted: "Hurry up, chase them, they are there."
A group of guards chased in their direction with weapons raised.
Mo Jiuye used Qing Gong to increase his speed to the extreme, and soon got away from those people.
He Zhiran thought that they had no clear route at the moment, so instead of running around like this, it would be better to temporarily hide in space and repair.
So, she took advantage of Mo Jiuye turning into a secret corner, and with a thought, the two of them entered the space.
After Mo Jiuye discovered that the bodies of his father and brother were fake, his desire to save people became extremely urgent.
He originally planned to travel overnight to the next city in southern Xinjiang, but unexpectedly, he was taken into space by his wife.
"Ran Ran, why do those guards hide in space when they can't catch up with me?" He thought He Zhiran was worried that he would be caught up by those guards, so he did this in order to avoid danger.
He Zhiran explained: "There will only be more and more pursuers outside. I'm not worried about your speed, but I'm worried about how we can find clues when we move forward in hiding like this?"
Based on Mo Jiuye's understanding of her, if her daughter-in-law could say such things, she must have thought of a better way.
"Ranran, what should we do?"
When they were running around just now, they occasionally saw a few people from southern Xinjiang on the road, and He Zhiran took a special look at their attire.
The clothing of people in southern Xinjiang is somewhat similar to the traditional clothing of Xinjiang in previous lives, especially the beards worn by men are very distinctive.
The beard of young people will not be very long. It is black and thick on the upper part of the lip and the end is turned up.