On this night, the steppes of Kazakhstan were extremely clear, a full moon hung in the sky, and the cold light shone on the earth, and the ground seemed to be snowing. The wild wolf in the valley in the distance seemed to want to talk about the pain of surviving in such an environment after seeing the moon, so he howled to the moon, and the mournful voice spread far and wide.

Zi Mengyao was like a child, tightly curled up in the shoulder socket of the K of spades, and the King of Spades hugged Zi Mengyao very carefully, like a pair of ordinary lovers.

The K of spades is also like a wolf, sitting on the front hood of the Land Rover, taking off his sunglasses, looking at the moon like a silver plate, just silently smoking, the Rattlesnake mercenary group embodies a rare quality, step rotation, listen to the old wolf, their farthest spearhead is two kilometers away, carrying the most advanced thermal imaging night vision device, on such a night, even a rabbit does not want to approach.

I also put my mind at ease, the night on the cold grassland was already very cold, I took a look in my pocket, and found that the last Marlboro had been crushed, so I came to Zhang Wentian's side to ask for a cigarette.

Zhang Wentian seemed to hesitate for a moment, took out a new box of Marlboro in the place where the vest was loaded*, threw it to me, and then said with a smile: "If you were raised by me, I would definitely not let you smoke like this, it is all because Chu Fatzi, this old bastard, is too spoiled by you." ”

I immediately ridiculed, "Are you embarrassed to say it?" As a father, have you ever fulfilled your obligations as a father? As he spoke, he tore open the cigarette box, popped out one and put it in his mouth, then lit it, jumped up, and stood on the roof of the Land Rover, looked at the moon, spit out a long puff of smoke, and muttered: "The man who sings to the moon is the wolf clan of the north......."

Zhang Wentian snorted and laughed, if I remember correctly, this should be the first time I saw Zhang Wentian laughing, so I asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I laugh at you, at this time, you are still in the mood to sing, it is exactly the same as when I was back."

"We're different!"

"What's the difference? It's not all guns with guns, fires everywhere, and killing people everywhere for the so-called bullshit orders. Zhang Wentian said with a smile.

"It's different! That's your understanding, my understanding is that we are the first line of defense of the motherland, the most important line of defense. ”

Zhang Wentian's eyes were very complicated, under such a bright moonlight, he looked particularly gloomy, he seemed to see himself many years ago, in the secret service school deep in the mountains, swearing to the bright party flag, it was a burst of sadness.

I can't remember how many times this is the first time that father and son have quarreled, although it is far away from the camp, but there are also vigilant subordinates who look in this direction.

"What do you think? Do you know what era it is? Now, there are more than a dozen satellites in the sky staring at us, so it's good for you to go ahead with such fanfare? What exactly are you going to do? I asked, puzzled, feeling a sour and hot air flow in my chest, almost exploding at me.

Zhang Wentian sneered and said, "I just have to walk under their noses, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste for me to spend money to buy so many Land Rovers?" I've had at least thirteen ways to sneak back, but I've used the stupidest one. ”

"Hmph, aren't you afraid of being plotted?" I asked.

"This point, you should know very well in your heart, I estimate that the drone bases set up in Jiuquan, Nyingchi, Shigatse and Kashgar are ready for battle, as long as there is an order, those drones can fly over within an hour, and then blow up our people to pieces. But they can't do that, it's simple, international perspective. Their aircraft and personnel are absolutely not allowed to fight across borders. ”

As a senior secret service officer, Zhang Wentian must know this, so I won't say anything anymore, the daytime march, although I was sitting in a luxury car worth more than 1 million, but I was also very tired, so I didn't pay attention to Zhang Wentian, turned around and walked to his sleeping bag, and got in.

The King of Spades seemed to be awakened by the sound of us talking, so he walked over, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Night owl, you may not know your father yet, and his inner pain and struggle are not something you and I can imagine." With that, he squeezed my shoulder socket hard and retreated.

In a daze, I seemed to sleep for a few hours,

In the past few hours, I have been repeating the same dream, I seem to see that Sheng Xiaonan is leading my team, holding a gun, chasing me behind, a large bullet flying over my head, whirring, mixed with Sheng Xiaonan's voice: Zhang Chengnan, you bastard, I will kill you with my own hands! ”

I woke up suddenly, but I was in a cold sweat, and when I looked at the sky, I found that it was already dawn, and several mercenaries were skillfully packing up their things, throwing them on the roof of the car, and then covering them with camouflage nets, and someone had already begun to cook canned beef on a solid gasoline stove.

Zhang Wentian seemed to be in a good mood, and sat in the cab of a car himself, and when he saw that I was awake, he honked his horn and told me to get into the car. The King of Spades handed me a can of beef and even a cup of coffee.

I sat in the back seat of the car, eating indiscriminately, but without speaking, the convoy slowly moved towards the vast field in the distance.

In the early morning, the blades of grass were already covered with frost, and further on, it was no longer the hinterland of the grassland without human population, but I saw a few buildings similar to yurts, appearing in the swaying air flow in front, and a few Land Rovers surrounded me, I was shocked, and I sat up straight and asked, "What are you going to do?" Isn't it a robbery? ”

Seeing that I was flustered, the K of Spades smiled and said, "It's just to replenish some supplies and give them some gifts." With that, he ignored me and drove all the way to the nearest settlement.

In the hinterland of the steppes of Kazakhstan, the appearance of the herdsmen is no different from that on the Mongolian plateau, and even with a relatively strong Turkic blood, when they saw the large group of chariots and horses, they thought they were tourists, so they greeted them warmly.

Zhang Wentian was also very easy-going, using a Land Rover, exchanging all the beef jerky and beef powder with the herdsmen, and bluntly said that the deal was cost-effective.

The convoy drove forward for more than 130 miles, but Zhang Wentian suddenly ordered everyone to get out of the car, march on foot, bring food supplies, and abandon all the cars! Day and night, be sure to get to Leh in Pakistan within three days.

I was puzzled for a while, what is this for? All the way north along the border, I thought I was entering Xinjiang, and now I want to go back on foot? What is the meaning?