In the direction of Yixiantian, the rescue helicopter has marked the position of Yixiantian.
As a famous scenic spot in a famous scenic spot, this is a very famous place in China with a line of sky and the most line of sky, so it has both longitude and latitude.
With such geographical coordinates, the labeling is quite accurate.
It was a huge area. At this time, hundreds of red flags were swaying in the wind on the surface of the fallen snow, forming a huge shape that looked a bit like a heart shape.
However, apart from the rescue signs, no rescue equipment can be seen.
This made Xie Zelong a little embarrassed and a bit slapped in the face.
The subordinate replied with some helplessness: "Mr. Long, please calm down! The cutting monster cannot reach the Tianling Snow Mountain."
Xie Zelong frowned, "What do you mean? The special fighter plane can't fly or something?"
"Someone gave the order not to activate the cutting monster?"
"Who? Who?" Xie Zelong was a little angry and his voice was much louder.
Su Yourong and Su Tiantian next to them were both startled.
His angry look was a bit scary, and his eyes were blazing, which made Tiantian subconsciously shrink into her mother's arms.
Xie Zelong realized that he was a little out of sorts, so he reached out and stroked Tiantian's head and smiled.
Tiantian still looked a little scared and looked up at her mother.
Su Yourong hugged her tenderly and comforted her: "It's okay, baby, it's okay..."
But in her heart, she was a little disappointed and worried. Was there any trouble with Mr. Long's rescue?
Tiantian was still thinking: Uncle Long is terrible when he gets angry. He is nothing like his father, who never gets angry.
On the other side, more than ten thousand miles away, in the land of Yanjing, the subordinates' replies continued.
"Mr. Long is the commander-in-chief of Dameng's combat operations. He is not allowed to use this top-secret weapon! We really have no choice!"
"What? The surname is Chen!" Xie Zelong's face darkened, and he was worried about Tiantian's feelings, so his voice was still polite.
The commander-in-chief of Dameng Operations, Chen Shilin, is one of the outstanding representatives of the Chen family and the younger brother of the head of the Chen family.
"Why is this happening? The cutting monster is a product developed by our Jiuxuan, why can't we use it? Don't you know how important Song Sanxi is to us? Why can't he be saved when he is in danger?"
"Mr. Long, the cutting monster has been delivered to the Dameng Operations Command Room. We have no right to use it. Besides, doesn't the adopted son of the Chen family, Gu Dong, have a conflict with Mr. Sanxi? This... there is really no way.
, unless you ask Comrade Xie Yuan to negotiate?"
Xie Zelong took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
He hung up the phone and cursed in a low voice: Gu Dong, this piece of shit, is really nothing! I wish Sanxi would die here?
In fact, Chen Shilin treats Gu Dong well.
When I saw Xie Zelong mobilizing all the cutting monsters and rushing to Tianling Snow Mountain, I knew what he was going to do.
After all, Song Sanxi was buried in Xiantian, and many big shots knew this news.
Among the people, there are only rumors and refutations, and China Overseas officials have denied the matter.
Chen Shilin denied such an action on the spot and let it go without making a decision.
Chen Shilin also called Gu Dong and explained the relevant situation.
Gu Dong was very comforted when he heard this, and said excitedly: "Thank you, second uncle! Prince Long has played a big role this time! He wants to save Song Sanxi, haha, there is no way!"
Chen Shilin sneered twice and said: "He is dead! The Xie family is missing a strong support. You and A Feng should have a good vacation and take good care of her. I heard that she is pregnant?"
"Ah? Second uncle also knows?" Gu Dong was a little confused.
"Haha, bad things don't go out, happy things spread thousands of miles, haha..."
Chen Shilin smiled and hung up the phone.
Gu Dong was filled with excitement. It didn't matter whose mother this child was, as long as Song Sanxi died.
Here, Xie Zelong was furious and suppressed his anger.
Nearly six hours have passed since the avalanche. An extra hour of burial will give Song Sanxi and the others less hope of survival!
Such a thick layer of ice and snow can freeze someone to death over time!
Xie Zelong took a deep breath and immediately called his father to ask for instructions on the matter.
Xie Yuan was quite dissatisfied when he heard that Chen Shilin was causing trouble.
Of course, he knew that the appearance of the Cutting Monster might bring some unnecessary impact to Dameng.
This is a secret weapon that has never been made public.
Moreover, as soon as it comes out, enemy satellites in the sky will definitely notice it.
Please stop thinking about stupid ideas like flying satellites, it is simply unrealistic.
If you can fight, the gains outweigh the losses.
A fight is a war!
Other people's satellites are monitoring you, but your satellites are not monitoring others?
If you hit someone, they can't hit you or fight back?
The world is not so logical and moral, right?
Xie Yuan was silent for a while and then said: "Zelong, I understand. Communicate with the combat command room immediately."
"Dad, please get this done! I'm really worried about Song Sanxi..."
"Okay, I understand, better than you!" Xie Yuan interrupted without giving his son a chance to finish what he said, and hung up the phone.
Xie Zelong took a deep breath, nodded, turned to Su Yourong and Tiantian and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, there are some changes to the original invitation plan. But please don't worry, Song Sanxi and the others will definitely be rescued. It's just...
…It will take a little longer.”
As he spoke, his heart was filled with rage.
Isn’t this a little longer?
At least the rescue would not begin until ninety o'clock in the evening at the earliest!
Su Yourong was much calmer than before and nodded, "It's okay, Mr. Long, thank you for your hard work! Maybe it's not easy for you too, right?"
Xie Zelong was touched to the bottom of his heart. He really wanted to smile bitterly, but he smiled grandly, "It's okay. Good things come only in time! Mr. Song has his own destiny, and everything will be fine."
Tiantian said with a bitter look on her face, "Uncle Long, you're a little bad!"
Xie Zelong: "..."
Yes, so embarrassing...
Su Yourong lowered her head and gently pinched her daughter's face, and said seriously: "Tiantian, you are not allowed to talk to Uncle Long like this. You are neither big nor small, and you have no manners at all."
"Haha, Yourong, please be gentle, don't hurt Tiantian. She is still a child, and she cares about her father's safety! Tiantian, I believe that uncle will definitely rescue his father!"
As he spoke, Xie Zelong gently stroked Tiantian's little head.
"But when will the rescue begin? Dad and the others will be very cold under the ice and snow..."
"Soon, soon..."
Xie Zelong was very anxious, but he had to comfort Tiantian with Su Yourong.
At the same time, Xie Zelong felt that it would be at least three hours before the cutting monster arrived.
This rescue helicopter team is very cool when hovering in the air, but when the time comes, there is not enough fuel.
So, he ordered to return to the base, fill up the tank, and come back two hours later.
This made Tiantian yell anxiously: "Hey, hey, Uncle Long, why did we go back without saving dad? Why did we go back? I don't want to go back, I don't want to...let me go, let me go
, I want to be with my dad, I want to be with my dad, woo woo woo..."
The little girl cried again, which made Xie Zelong and Su Yourong anxious...