Recently, because the weather is getting better, the friction has almost decreased a lot, and the villagers also dare to come out and come and go, and everyone comes and goes more frequently, from time to time there are villagers near the barracks to say hello to everyone, and even send a little something, but most of them are refused, and no leader orders who dare to accept them.

That's going to be dealt with by military law.

Bai Xiao finished washing the gauze today, and was drying the gauze on the open space where they usually had the most sunlight, and these gauze were to be reused.

It's been six months since she arrived here, the temperature here is always very high, there are few obvious differences between the four seasons, and she is used to such a military life.

Their camp is very safe! Except for the time when she went to the high ground because of the wounded, there was no chance to go up to the high ground at other times, and An Zhiyuan could not come down either.

Although the two men knew that each other was here, they did not see each other again for six months.

The two of them could only sometimes write a letter for the transporters to take with them when they delivered food and supplies, and they didn't write it often, and many times they didn't remember it at all when they were busy.

When the weather is bad, the transporters cannot go up for several days, and this correspondence between them is a very unreliable contact.

Bai Xiao's position is very high, and a big rock here seems to be a protruding palm, and she is on top of it, which belongs to a far-sighted position.

Soon I saw two soldiers wearing their PLA uniforms coming from a distance, their camp was very high, and when the villagers and personnel passed by, they had to pass through the high stone stairs in front of them, and there were guards here, and they would not let people in easily.

Even friendly forces are undocumented and in exceptional circumstances it is difficult to pass.

Bai Xiao and the others often saw their comrades of friendly forces carrying crossbars and ammunition boxes compressing biscuits and meals in this position, walking up or down the mountain with difficulty. The road at the foot of their mountain is the path that leads to the various highlands.

Because the rainy season has passed, and there are more and more sunny days, many border people and friendly soldiers will come and go, and this place is more like a paradise than the occasional artillery firing in front of the position.

The two people who came towards him made Bai Xiao a little concerned.

A man in his thirties, at first glance, was wearing a cadre's costume and carrying a pistol with a holster, and the other soldier in a warrior's costume was very young, only in his twenties at most, carrying a common semi-automatic rifle, and the two men had nothing on them except weapons and satchels, and they looked hasty.

You must know that it is not easy to go up and down the mountain once, and many officers and soldiers will bring a lot of materials that are not easy to bring up in ordinary times, and few people go into battle so lightly.

It seems that where to rush to?

But if they were in a hurry, Bai Xiao found that although the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, they basically didn't look at their feet at all, and the most surprising thing was that although they didn't look at their feet, there was no bump or trip at all.

The feet are like walking on the ground, and it can be seen that there should be a lot of walking in such a terrain.

What made her feel most strange was that it seemed that these two people were looking left and right as they walked, their eyes almost constantly scanning the surrounding terrain, and they met the soldiers who passed by them, and they didn't say hello, and they only nodded when they met someone to greet them.

It's strange, as if they're deliberately avoiding something.