Lin Jiandong was calm, there was no expression on his cold face, the young diver felt that even if Mars hit the earth, this leader would not change at all, in the end, it was the big leader of the secret unit, and he was afraid that he would have to learn for decades if he collapsed in front of him.

"Look at what we're shooting. The diver presented the action camera with a waterproof cover, and after Lin Jiandong looked through the photos, he threw the camera to his subordinates, who skillfully took out the memory card and destroyed it on the spot.

But what shocked the divers even more was still to come, Lin Jiandong said: "You bring gasoline down, take out the parchment roll in the box, and burn the rest of the things." ”

The diver's eyes widened: "But ......" he wanted to say that these are all cultural relics and treasures, what is the reason for a fire.

"No, but, carry out the order!" Lin Jiandong was unmoved.

The diver suspected that he had misheard, that the order was outrageous.

"You're still not a soldier!" Lin Jiandong questioned.

"Yes!" The navy soldiers finally understood that it was their duty to obey orders, and there was no need to ask why, but there was no gasoline on the scene and needed to be taken from the camp, so they stood by and waited for the logistics staff to bring the gasoline up.

Lin Jiandong looked up at the sky, the order to burn the cultural relics was not given by him, he was just the messenger of the order, he knew that there were eyes in the sky watching him at this moment, whether it was a satellite or a high-altitude drone, in short, his every move was under surveillance, and he could not cross the thunder pool by half a step.

The camp is still some distance from here, Lin Jiandong raised his binoculars and looked at it, there happened to be a car driving out there, presumably full of gasoline barrels, these stupid people, just set on fire, can they use so much gasoline.

The surroundings are very quiet, no man's land is often like this, everything is silent, sometimes there is no wind, the super long silence makes people feel uneasy, and one of the subordinates in charge of the guard muttered: "I always feel that something is wrong." ”

This subordinate is a veteran who has fought and seen blood, and his sixth sense is quite keen, Lin Jiandong can't help but be frightened, this place is weird, and it burned Lisuo.

A four-wheel drive military card drove up, and the armed police soldiers carried barrels of gasoline down, Lin Jiandong couldn't help but scold a stupid, these are 200 liters of large gasoline barrels, there is no way to transport them to the underwater cave, they must be replaced with five liters of small iron portable oil drums to be transported in like ants moving, and another way is to use electric pumps and oil pipelines to pump oil in, but there is no such a long hose at the scene, arson is also a technical job.

Time is pressing, can only use the stupidest way, Lin Jiandong asked the divers to fill small oil barrels with gasoline and take them down, was busy, suddenly Lin Jiandong felt that everything in front of him became slow motion, and his ears couldn't hear any sound, the earth was twisting, bulging, deforming, exploding, cars and people all took off, and a huge force threw him up, flying in the air, and then falling into the water.

Lin Jiandong was a scout when he was young, and his physical fitness was very good, the moment he entered the water, he reacted, quickly went upstream, surfaced and found that the position he was standing just now no longer existed, the shore of the lake collapsed, a huge column of smoke rose in the air, and the gravel and soil fell into the water like a torrential rain, he struggled to swim to the other side, and there was only one thought in his mind, air raid.

This is not an earthquake, but an outright air strike, as for whether it is used air-to-ground ** or cruise **, or joint guidance ** is unknown, in short, the air strike accurately hit the location of the underwater cave, and now there is no need for arson.

Lin Jiandong felt that the water level was falling, the water in this small lake did not know where to flow, the geology of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was complex, and the ghost knew what Tianhe dark pit was underneath, and if it continued like this, he would be sucked into the whirlpool and disappear into the depths of the earth, unable to leave even a corpse.

At the last moment, the helicopter appeared, and a special combat team member jumped out of the engine room, lowered the rope to the lake, and pulled Lin Jiandong up.

The camp was not hit by the air, but they were not frightened, and the psychological shock of half the mountain collapsing in front of them was not something that everyone could bear, fortunately, there were no casualties among the logistics personnel and the armed police on the periphery, but the personnel in the core area except for Lin Jiandong escaped and died, and no one else survived.

Lin Jiandong washed his face and asked the hygienist to check it, except for the concussion and multiple soft tissue contusions, he miraculously had no more serious injuries, and after waving his hand to rebuke everyone, Lin Jiandong used a satellite phone to report to Wang Haikun what had just happened.

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An hour ago, Liu Kunlun and the others drove away, scolding Lin Jiandong all the way, scolding Lin Jiandong for picking peaches halfway, not paying attention, only Ding Jiajun said that the treasure fell into the hands of the country, and we can rest assured, otherwise such a huge treasure house really doesn't know how to divide the spoils.

Liu Kunlun knows Lin Jiandong's personality, this guy may represent the country, he only represents a high-powered chaebol and bureaucracy, the treasure falls into their hands It is better to divide it privately, think about it, Liu Kunlun thought of the magic flute, and couldn't help but feel compassion, the snowman has lived in an underwater cave for thousands of years, and after being captured alive, he is afraid that he will not have a chance to the snowy plateau in this life, and can only spend his life in a cage.

Half an hour later, there was the roar of a helicopter behind him, Liu Kunlun looked over, only to see a straight 20 trailing, could it be that Lin Jiandong wanted to kill people and kill people? Immediately, he understood, the helicopter was chasing the snowman, only to see a giant body more than three meters high running on the desert like flying, jumping dozens of meters, followed by the trailing off-road vehicle with the helicopter to carry out hunting, the sound of gunfire was endless.

The helicopter is a transport aircraft, not a professional martial arts, so it is not equipped with machine guns and ***, only the soldiers in the cabin are holding automatic rifles and shooting downward, the hit rate can be imagined, and the accuracy of shooting outward in the speeding off-road vehicle is not high, especially when their shooting target is a fast-moving animal.

But after all, they use fully automatic weapons, even if the hit rate is low, they can hit a few rounds, and the snowman makes a sad cry from time to time, but does not run away, but continues to run along this road, keeping pace with Liu Kunlun's car, even if the bullets are raining.

"This beast seems to be coming for us. Ding Jiajun, who was in the same car, said strangely.

Liu Kunlun understands that the snowman is summoned by himself, this animal that is at least a thousand years old is not actually wild, but a pet raised by the ancients, and the bone flute is a tool to summon and control the snowman, presumably this guy mistook himself for the master, no wonder the machine gun fire did not escape.

Thinking of this, Liu Kunlun slammed the steering wheel and collided with the off-road vehicle that caught up from behind.

Ding Jiajun was almost thrown out, but fortunately he was wearing a seat belt.

"What are you doing!" Before the words fell, Liu Kunlun hit it for the second time, the Unimog he was driving was stronger and harder, with stronger horsepower, plus the road was uneven, the off-road vehicle overturned on its side and fell to the ground, and the person who climbed out of the car with a gun could be seen in the rearview mirror, and scolded viciously in front of him.

Half of the chasing soldiers are solved, there is still a threat in the sky, the straight 20 is estimated to be in a hurry, reduce the altitude to increase the hit rate, the automatic rifle is the same as bursting beans, the Unimog compartment was shot, banging, Liu Kunlun can't fly to the sky no matter how big his ability is, and he is worried about what to do, suddenly saw the snowman jump up, stepped on the roof of the Unimog traveling at high speed, jumped up, and grabbed the landing gear of the helicopter.

The helicopter urgently raised the altitude, this military plane was transferred from the Army Aviation Unit of the Western Theater of Operations, but only the pilot was a soldier, and the guns in the cabin were all under the command of Lin Jiandong, they were all elite soldiers who had killed people and seen blood, and they would not frown in the face of the most cruel enemy, but when the opponent was a humanoid giant beast more than three meters tall, the elite soldiers could not help but panic, especially when this giant beast was face to face with themselves.

At such a close distance, the guns were useless, the snowman dragged out a soldier, if it was not for the seat belt and threw out of the cabin, the helicopter lost its center of gravity, and fell crookedly, the snowman was very intelligent, and he could see that the green iron bird was flying unsteadily, and pulled harder, using the landing gear as a horizontal bar.

In the poignant siren, the straight 20 made an emergency descent, and when there was still a height of 20 meters from the ground, the snowman jumped down and quickly evacuated, the helicopter fell to the ground, and the fast-rotating rotor hit the ground to report scrap, fortunately the pilot was not injured, but he couldn't fly.

The snowman defeated the iron bird, but instead of killing it all, he ran away in a puff of smoke, and there were faint traces of blood on the ground of the remaining snow.

Liu Kunlun saw the helicopter fall to the ground from a distance, observed it with a telescope, and didn't seem to need to go to the rescue, so he drove away by himself and waited for the snowman in front.

The snowman stopped thirty meters away from Unimog, and Ding Jiajun was nervous and persuaded Liu Kunlun not to get out of the car.

"It's okay, I'm old friends with it. Liu Kunlun calmly got out of the car and walked towards the snowman, and Lao Li and Ji Yufan in the other car were also nervous, ready to drive to the rescue at any time.

"Don't act rashly, calm down. Liu Kunlun first took a few cans from the carriage and slowly walked towards the snowman, and the other three held their breath, for fear that the snowman would hurt people, such a big man was stronger than a gorilla and a grizzly bear, even a man of the fighting nation could not last three rounds.

But instead of baring his teeth, the snowman took two steps back and whimpered pitifully, the sound of a beaten dog holding its tail.

"Could it be that he was beaten by Kunlun?" Li Ming asked.

"It's like a beating. Ji Yufan said, hiding the satellite phone behind him, he just sent a text message out.

Liu Kunlun opened the can, put it on the ground, signaled that it was okay to eat, the snowman tilted his head to look at him, slowly squatted down, rubbed over, picked up the can, and pulled the meat steak in the canned box into his mouth with his fingers as thick as carrots, his expression immediately changed, it was a kind of surprise and satisfaction, as if a child in a poor mountain village had eaten chocolate for the first time.

Modern industrially produced canned meat, with a large number of condiments and spices, is simply difficult to swallow for urban people, but for the beast that drinks blood, any meat with a little salty taste is a delicacy.

"Bring anything else to eat in the car!" Liu Kunlun shouted.

The snowman feasted happily, and Liu Kunlun also had a kind of joy of raising a cute pet, and just as he was trying to communicate further with the snowman, there was an earthquake.

With a muffled sound, the earth trembled, the intensity was about the same as a three-degree earthquake, and looking back at the road from which it came, there was a column of smoke rising on the horizon.

"Exploded, collapsed?" Liu Kunlun put his hand on the pergola and looked at it, of course he couldn't see anything.

"It sounds like an explosion, not an earthquake. Li Ming said.

"Do you want to go back and see?"

"Let's go!"

At this time, the sun was setting, it was getting late, and no one could see a stealth bomber flying away from the battlefield in the sky.