Feiying has already understood from the words of several people, this team is non-conformist, ruthless, jealous and hateful, and maybe likes to accumulate money.

Although he still doesn't know how much money Xue Lang got and whether the means are appropriate, since he didn't say it above, it was obviously acquiescing, so he naturally wouldn't ask.

But this time it's an assessment, will you acquiesce to doing so?

He had a question mark in his heart.

However, he has become accustomed to this way of cleaning the battlefield after a fierce battle, and it is a good habit that he does not want to waste.

The assessment headquarters did not mention it, and there was no specific order, so they judged this, and naturally they had to implement it, and they made their own decisions.

After a detailed analysis, he said: "Since the headquarters does not give specific tasks, then it is so decided, cuddle the grass and beat the rabbit to piggyback, on the way I don't think there is too much to worry, so that the team members who are not familiar with skiing can learn the most basic skiing and wilderness survival skills along the way, and after leaving the corridor, they will not be at a loss when they encounter the ice and snow environment." ”

He's the commander-in-chief, so what he says sets the tone.

Of course, Xue Lang will not overstep his authority, what he said before was actually to remind Feiying not to be soft, not to stick to the rules, and to shout the concept of surrendering the gun and not killing.

They are killing machines, and they will not keep prisoners if they don't need them.

Xue Lang's judgment was correct, it was not yet midnight, and the wind was even stronger, exceeding level six, reaching the wind speed of the smoke cannon, and the snow particles hit the snow kiln with a clattering sound.

In less than an hour, the movement could not be heard, but it was necessary to poke the vents above from time to time, because the snow had buried the snow kiln.

The next day, the wind was stronger, a full force eight.

But Xue Lang and the others did not camp, they braved the wind, carried heavy backpacks, and made a difficult trek towards the locked direction.

This kind of march is not skillful, it is a deep foot and shallow foot trek, which is purely a test of physical strength and cold resistance.

Fortunately, among these people, except for Feiying, who is not a small player, the others are all masters of small energy. Even if they don't have a padded jacket and pants to protect them from the cold, they won't get frostbite if they are just a jumpsuit.

However, whether it is a satellite connection or satellite positioning, because the snow has covered the altitude of hundreds of meters, there is no signal, so we can only rely on experience and the primitive means of compass.

At noon, everyone found a leeward position in the col, chewed some jerky and compressed biscuits with the snow, rested for less than an hour, and continued on their way.

However, it was not far from the morning, twenty kilometers at most.

In the afternoon, the wind was stronger, and even Xue Lang felt like he would be blown away at any time.

But the team did not stop and continued on their way. Along the way, a veteran and an old man led a few new team members, looking for dry firewood, looking for water sources, although they did not drink water, they had to learn to find water sources.

The dry firewood was not thrown down, it was all bundled up like a long and short one, and carried on the back, although it increased the resistance, but it could ensure that when you arrived at the campsite, you don't have to look for it.

With such a strong wind, it is estimated that they still dare to act, and if they change to some troop elites, they must also camp.

After walking more than ten kilometers in the afternoon, I found a leeward place in a wooded location and began to camp.

Building a snow kiln, packing up the camp, and making a fire without a fire are all done by the new team members, and all the veterans and old people just point out, not do anything.

In less than an hour, in the howling wind, in the dark environment, and with visibility of only twenty or thirty meters, the camping alley was fine.

On the way, the new team members learned a few things, looking for dry firewood and food.

There are very few animals here, because they have to hide from the wind and snow, the surface is not found, and the cave is not easy to buckle, so the food is frozen mushrooms, dried fungus, dried grapes and the like.

Drinking hot soup, everyone listened to the veterans talk about the essentials of skiing and the precautions for survival in the wild.

The next day, they were very lucky, they drilled out of the snow kiln buried more than a meter deep by the snow, there was no wind outside, the wind weakened in the second half of the night, and it actually stopped in the early morning.

At this time, the mountains cannot be seen at all, and the weeds and shrubs cannot be found, and it is difficult to distinguish the east, south, west, and northwest in a white expanse everywhere, and the similar shapes everywhere.

The terrain is flat, the snow shell is also porcelain, and skiing is much faster to learn.

They are all practicing martial arts, and the basic skill of skiing is nothing more than mastering balance, so it is difficult for these people to get started quickly.

In the afternoon, a sharp arrow shuttled rapidly in the vast sea of snow, with a speed of more than 50 kilometers, and it already had the appearance of skiing.

The next day, they were still lucky, the wind did not rise again, and under the harsh sun, they not only caught the animals foraging in the snow, but also reached a level of proficiency in skiing.

It's just that there is no speed skating practice gun, and the bullets will not be consumed, and they did not send it.

In this way, for three consecutive days, they avoided the crowds, silently went out of the snow-covered area, found a cave to hide the skis and warm clothes, and the group stepped on the snow that was not thick in the jungle at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, and went straight to the goal.

During the journey, when we were still about 30 kilometers away from the target, footprints appeared in the mountains and forests and on the snow.

Xue Lang quickly judged that these footprints had been left for more than a day, and judging by the pace and number of people, they were the footprints of the patrol.

However, at this moment, Feiying ordered a rest, and sent the documents sent by the headquarters in a group of five people as a unit, one group at a time.

Everyone stared at the files opened in the terminal, and the more they looked, the angrier they became.

The act of throwing explosives at civilians and at the elderly, and the thugs who were targeted with knives and men, women, and children, made everyone angry.

This is not a fabrication, I have seen it on the news, although it does not happen around them, but this kind of behavior is an act that they do not have to bother to distinguish between good and evil, and it is a vicious person who they always want to get rid of.

They know that this is a bunch of brainwashed bastards, thugs who do evil under the guise of some religion.

Xue Lang did not participate, and let Feiying play on his own.

After everyone finished reading, Feiying ordered to put away the terminal and said: "They are trained thugs, and we are not law enforcers, we need humanity to change their thinking, what we need to do is to nip these in the bud, they, just a few dozen kilometers ahead, I order, destroy there, not a single grass is left!" ”

"No grass left!!"

All the team members yelled.

A bloody murderous aura instantly permeated.

They are killing machines, they don't need to worry about anything else, all they have to do is destroy all this dark and ugly thing.

They don't need to be taken prisoners, as long as they act, they are bloody to uproot the tumor.

Xue Lang knew that once this kind of order was wrong, then the team members would become demons.

The team took a short break for more than ten minutes, everyone was ready, no longer in the state of hurrying, the magazines were taken out, stuffed to the side of the backpack, and the grenade was hung up.

Because the action order received is a frontal assault, there is no need to ambush and kill.

That doesn't train their ability to raid, they need to be sharpened on the battlefield.

Two hours later, the team approached a valley.

With the order, the two teams all dispersed, with a five-person action group as a unit, except for Xue Lang and the nine of them, sixty-six people were divided into thirteen groups, erased several patrolling squads from near and far, and entered a distance that could be visually observed, on the mountain bag, in the woods, you can clearly see the location of the camp.

As soon as Xue Lang and Zuo Boyang followed the Flying Eagle group to the top of the mountain, they saw the figure in the camp two thousand meters away.

In the camp, these people are wearing winter training uniforms in the snow, and they look like soldiers, and there are not only anti-aircraft machine guns but also mortars in the camp.

Not to mention the heavy machine guns, there were more than a dozen of them in sight, and they were quite heavily defended.

After carefully observing the layout of the camp and the specific defense situation, a picture suddenly appeared in Xue Lang's telescope.

In front of the camp house, several people were tied to a pillar, and there were several huddled corpses on the ground, surrounded by blood.

In front of the bound men, thirty or forty figures stood, carrying knives and guns, as if they were executing.

Xue Lang's eyes were empty, he quickly put away the binoculars, and the heavy sniper was set up.

He is one of the few people who does not use domestic heavy snipers, and he still uses the M107, which is not about accuracy, but about range.

As soon as he looked at the camera, he saw that the people who were tied up were not the ones who were being punished, because there were men with blonde hair inside.

This is for these people to train to kill!

Xue Lang's pupils shrank, but he didn't give an order.

This is the life of the Flying Eagle, and the Flying Eagle does not deprive him of command without making mistakes. Flying eagles need to grow quickly.

As soon as he saw it clearly, the moment Feiying also saw it, Zhang Ming took the first step and said: "Commander-in-chief, if you find the hostages, do you want to rescue them!" ”

The flying eagle also understood, and saw that those people were about to start with daggers, and immediately shouted: "Everyone obeys the order, no point points are used, control all are stunned, snipers enter the range to support, the language uses lingua franca, the hostages are rescued, and the whole line is assaulted!" ”

Xue Lang heard Feiying's order and nodded secretly.

There's no way they're going to kill the hostages, but they can't give away too much information about the team to avoid having agents here.

Hearing the flying eagle's order, all the teams responded to the order, and Xue Lang also picked up the heavy sniper, ran quickly, and rushed down the hillside.

His position was two thousand kilometers away, and even if he did, at this distance, he could not guarantee that the gun would hit the target.

The AMR-2 heavy sniper of the team members, with an effective range of 1,000 and a half, needs to be close.

In this case, there is no time to formulate any plan of action, and the only way to do this is to rush in as soon as possible and eliminate these thugs, otherwise, not a single hostage will be left.

Moreover, although there are only a few of these trapped on the surface, it is unknown whether there are still in the house, and it is necessary to break through quickly and take this place quickly to minimize the danger of hostages.

Otherwise, these are certain deaths out there.