My primary purpose in leaving the command was to find Jian Rong, but at the same time, it was not limited to that.

Under the general trend of global integration, the strange events that happened in the mountains of the Caucasus can spread throughout the countries within a few hours, and the spy departments of the small countries that are the first to react will surely act quickly and gather here to occupy the favorable terrain to monitor the movements of the northern powers.

Eliminating or uniting these people is the best policy.

I was silent in the snow and ice for more than ten minutes, when suddenly there was a new movement in the place where the turtledove's call was heard.

A large pile of leaves rattled, and then a man in a snow camouflage uniform appeared.

He quickly climbed a large tree nearby, and after being five meters above the ground, he took out his binoculars and looked at the campfire I had lit.

I took the opportunity to sneak up on the tree, go around behind it, and dive into the fallen leaves.

"Hummingbird, hummingbird, everything is safe and can meet. The smoke is two kilometers away from here, safe, safe. "The people in the trees called in English to contact their companions.

The wind and snow were so strong that it blocked his vision, and he didn't notice me who was silently approaching. However, his negligence was also very deadly, and if I had murderous intentions, he would have died before I could call.

I slowly retreated to the northwest, leaving plenty of room for both sides of the joint.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, but the mountains were full of white light reflected by the snow, and the sight was not much worse than during the day.

Soon, a gray shadow appeared due south, running quickly along the recess of the ravine.

The man in the tree looked around with a telescope, but ignored his feet.

By the time he came down from the tree, I had retreated forty meters without a trace.

The people from the south rushed over, and the two met under the tree.

"I can't believe that Luna disappeared like that. After reading the information you sent, how could the boulder suddenly rise and fall instantly? The man in the tree asked.

"It's not that it's rising, it's that the ancient stage has fallen." The figure spoke.

"It's Jian Rong." I immediately identified her identity, but it was not too ecstatic, because this situation was something I had long expected - first, Jian Rong was not fighting alone, and there must be a response force of the Yellow Flower Society on the periphery; Second, Jian Rong will not take risks easily, even if there is a great opportunity to pop up suddenly, it is impossible for her to see Hunt Xinxi and forget the danger.

For super spies, there is no absolute truth in the world, all truths are faked, and she deliberately presents them to others, not to others' accidental discoveries.

On the ancient stage, we found a line of footprints on the snow and half a footprint pressed by a boulder, all the evidence shows that the footprints were left by Jian Rong, so it is logical that "Jian Rong was pressed by the boulder" is a ready-made conclusion.

I just want the truth, even if I can't go straight to the source, I have to uncover the truth before the spy organization was disguised and find the first scene they once witnessed.

Now, the two mention a woman's name, Luna, and Luna is the owner of the footprints, that is, Jian Rong's replacement.

"Right now, there's no message from Luna. Even though she had multiple tracking triggers on her, she didn't—" the man said.

"That's not the point." Jian Rong interrupted the man.

"Yes, hummingbird, I know my mission. Now that the Emperor of the North has emptied the town, the six eyeliners I had planted inside have been moved to another location. At the moment, the only certainty is that Miyankov, a high-ranking government official, is in full control and is ready to demolish the small building and sweep away all the strange places. The man continued.

The second half of his intelligence was completely wrong, and I had been in close contact with Miyankov, and his next move would definitely not be to demolish the small building, but to wait and see.

"How many people can be gathered?" Jian Rong asked.

"At least 300 people, one-third of whom are international mercenaries who have experienced the desert war in the last ten years, are fully equipped with American equipment, light and heavy weapons, and can confront the enemy head-on for at least more than an hour." The man replied.

The comparison of the strengths of the two sides is not a general concept, and the man's "confrontation for an hour" is quite irresponsible. According to my estimates, no matter how strong the armament of Jian Rong's side is, it will not be able to withstand the ground and air double attack of the ground forces and the three helicopter gunships on the Miyankov side.

With only simple fortifications on the ground and no bunker bunkers, the rapid-fire machine guns of the gunships are like lawn mowers, which can easily harvest the heads of people within a radius of ten kilometers and kill a team of mercenaries in a matter of minutes.

"It doesn't take that long, I just need to enter the temple for half an hour. You will draw the attention of the enemy for the time being, and I will immediately retreat to the first contact point and leave by car. Jian Rong said.

"Is that Xiaolou really the legendary temple of the Divine Temple?" The man asked.

"The small building was just built to cover up the old temple site, including this town, which is also a cover." Jian Rong replied.

"It was built by the Demon Hunters?" The man asked again.

"Little deer, why do you have so many questions today? These issues will be understood as long as you consult the information, and there is no need to discuss them at all. Jian Rong said unhappily.

"Yes, yes." The man nodded repeatedly.

I had a strange feeling that this man seemed to be deliberately stalling for time, which is why he rambled around and asked these nonsense questions.

"Little deer, go get ready." Jian Rong looked down at his watch and commanded in a deep voice.

The man received the order and immediately rushed southwest and disappeared behind the chaotic trees.

After a moment's thought, I immediately made a quiet detour, and quickly approached Jian Rong under the cover of the trees.

If I had enough time, I could have chosen a tracking strategy, but now the situation is critical, and the slightest mistake will cause death and injury everywhere. Therefore, I didn't dare to be careless, let alone waste a little time, so I could only go straight to the point.

Jian Rong turned his back to me, leaned against a tree, bowed his head in contemplation.

There must be hidden weapons under her ribs, waist, and trouser legs, and in this kind of situation, I have the courage to show up, for fear that it will cause misunderstanding.

"Alas, the more reluctant you are to kill, the more you can't hide." She suddenly sighed on her back, pulled out her gun abruptly, and leaned eastward.

She fired extremely fast, and her loaded pistol made a continuous "tuk-tuk" sound, not much higher than the sound of a woodpecker striking a tree trunk.

Twenty paces to the east, someone dodged among the grass and leaves, but did not shoot back.

It only took more than ten seconds for Jian Rong to shoot out two*. The enemy still did not shoot, but the encirclement spread out and became a fan-shaped, and with the help of trees, it was copied up from the east, northeast, and southeast.

Although the trees here were only a foot thick, the attackers were connoisseurs, and as soon as they stopped, they clung to the trunks, with only the corners of their clothes exposed. Jian Rong's short gun was only equipped with *, but there was no optical sight, and it was not easy to accurately hit the enemy within more than ten meters.

I saw from the side that there were five enemies, carrying weapons of *, assault rifles, shotguns, light machine guns, *, and a standard combat group.

Using this combination of weapons against Jian Rong's two short guns is like an eagle catching a chicken.

The other party was reluctant to shoot, just to keep the mouth alive. Otherwise, the one equipped with an infrared sight* alone could seal the throat with an arrow thirty paces away and take Jian Rong's life.

From the body armor, anti-glare glasses, and combat boots of these people, it can be seen that they are special police officers brought by Miyankov.

The only surprise was that in such a complex terrain, they should not have accurately found Jian Rong's location, unless someone had done an accurate satellite positioning for them.

Since Jian Rong's life is not in danger, I can rest assured for the time being.

Based on Jian Rong's actions, I realized that her target was the small building, the temple of the Divine Spirit, which she had just mentioned.

There was nothing in the temple that could be moved or carried except for the stone wall and the imprisoned, so I judged that her target was one or more of the characters in the stone wall.

"Exploited again." I laughed at myself in my heart.

Most of the time, I put my heart and soul into the interests of others, and in exchange for cold betrayal.

I don't complain about Jian Rong, because there is no way to do it. She is a spy, and since she was born, she has to take on various missions and go all out for the ultimate victory.

In the world of espionage, there is only a task, not an ego. Since you join this business, you must follow the rules, or you will die and be out.

Jian Rong switched extremely quickly, but as with the first round of shooting, she was unable to kill a well-trained Northern Power SWAT with a short shot. By the time she switched to the third round*, the enemy was already targeting her from five directions.

"Alright." Jian Rong stood up, his hands too high, and then let go, letting the two short guns fall to the ground.

"Five against one, it's not martial, isn't it?" Jian Rong waved his hand, two * popped out of his sleeve, the left-handed knife was held against his left wrist, the tip of the knife was upward, and the tip of the knife in his right hand was downward, only two inches were exposed at the end of his little finger.

Two knives, one yin and one yang, are full of throbbing killing opportunities.

"Your information, Mr. Miyankov needs. You make an offer, and he's willing to buy it all. Now, the electric falcon is over, and the entire power of the country is in his hands. The tall man with a * spoke.

Now that Jian Rong had abandoned his gun, they no longer hid behind a tree, but swaggered around it, ten steps away from Jian Rong, forming a loose encirclement.

When something happens to the electric falcon, some people gloat, some people quickly seize power, and some people immediately take the position...... This is the norm in political circles, and no one can afford to pay a moment of silence for him.

A big man fell, and countless people who were overshadowed by his brilliance were able to stand up, and this is the essence of the emergency.

"He buys? Can you afford it? Can you speak on his behalf? Jian Rong asked.

The man did not answer, but took out the mobile phone from his breast pocket and handed it forward, with a very obvious intention, that is, to ask Jian Rong to talk to Miyankov.

I'm 100 percent sure I'm going to be able to knock out all five of them in two rounds. However, in this case, Jian Rong will definitely wield a knife to kill people and leave no room for life.

As Jian Rong just said, creation makes people, as far as Si goes, the more tired he is of killing, the more he encounters bad things that he has to kill.

"The secret of the temple will always belong to the Jane clan and cannot be sold to anyone. If it could be sold, it would have been sold to the Northern Emperor a long time ago. Go back and tell your master that this heart is dead. Jian Rong said with a sneer.

"Life and secret, you can only choose one." The man didn't stop, but took a step.

"What would you choose for the same multiple-choice question?" Jian Rong asked.

"I never choose, I only know allegiance. For a double agent, though, you now have to make a choice. The man said coldly.

Between the lightning and the fire, Jian Rong suddenly pounced forward, and the two knives each swung three times, leaving two blood marks on the man's face, neck, and hands.

When she retreated again, blood trickled from her blade and landed on the dead leaves at her feet. However, she didn't make any money. The man was stabbed six times, and he was not moved, but instead attacked against the trend in the light of the knife, and hit Jian Rong's shoulder socket with two consecutive fists with swift and unparalleled speed.

"If you don't have a chance, surrender." The man said.

"Here comes my helper." Jian Rong smiled.

"Your helper? Hmph, there will be no helpers, your people have long since defected. The man replied indifferently.

"Really? Long Fei, they say you've apostasy, really? Jian Rong smiled, with extreme joy in the painful expression on his face.

I stood up silently, walked through the encirclement of five people, and approached Jian Rong.

"How so? There has to be a good reason for apostasy, right? I smiled at Jian Rong, then gently raised my right arm and wrapped it around her thin waist.