The plane took off with a roar and climbed into the dark night sky, which had not yet been lit.

Although Lin Feiyang had long known that he was going to a land of ice and snow, he always thought that he was going to Siberia, Russia, and never thought that he would go to the far north.

In the course of human cognition, the north and south poles are not suitable for human habitation at all, and even if they do, they only live in the periphery.

It was hard for him to imagine that half a century ago, the evil Axis Empire had already built a base in the North Pole, which was very difficult even for today's technology, let alone half a century ago.

As if seeing the confusion in Lin Feiyang's eyes, Tchaikov smiled and said, "Don't be too surprised, there are many unsolved mysteries in this world. The German fascists in World War II were exceptionally powerful, and they created many terrible things for the war. ”

"But because of the end of the war, a lot of research that has not yet taken shape has been buried under the wasteland."

Lin Feiyang nodded, waved his hand to the four Guo Cheng who were also shocked, and motioned for them to sit down.

"General Tchaikov, how many will you send?" Lin Feiyang asked suddenly.

Tchaikov smiled slightly: "Don't be too anxious Mr. Death, I suggest you take a good rest." The journey is still long, and when you get to the place, you will know everything you need to know. ”

After Tchaikov finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile but not a smile.

The brown bear fell asleep after getting on the plane, and at this moment he had already made a faint call.

Lin Feiyang leaned back on the comfortable airline seat, his mood as complicated as restless water.

This unexpected mission has become even more mysterious because of Tchaikov's cover-up, what do they want to do? Why are the Fuso people involved? And Medusa, what are they looking for in the ice field? Could it be the base abandoned by the Germans?

Half a century ago, even if the Germans had research that was ahead of their time, what was the use of those studies for this era?

Can Russia, Fuso, and Medusa afford to expend so much energy in finding a forgotten base?

What's the conspiracy here? What is the real purpose of the parties? Everything was like a cloud of doubt coiling around Lin Feiyang's heart, making his heart surging and fluctuating.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the bloody pictures immediately appeared in his mind.

A living person, killed by some kind of creature and by what means, starting from the head to the waist, as if he had been ploughed by an iron rake.

The flesh was turned out, the internal organs, nerves, and bones were all exposed, and the blood was frozen in the cold like bullets.

Lin Feiyang still remembers the memory of the first time he saw the photo, as if it was a three-dimensional ice sculpture. Because of the freezing relationship, every trace of blood and every nerve is clearly presented in that photo.

I knew it was just a photo, but in retrospect, it was still a powerful shock.

The corpse was all gone from the waist down, and if it weren't for the tattoo on the corpse's hand, Lin Feiyang wouldn't have recognized the real identity of that guy at all.

The captain of the Crow Fusang Special Team, he once led the Fusang team to sneak attack the ruthless character of the Huaguo team.

Judging from the photo of the crow when he died, he was killed in an instant by some kind of force, and he didn't even resist.

Lin Feiyang really can't imagine that a special soldier with the strength of a crow can kill him in an instant? And it can cause such a serious wound?

Also, where did those photos come from? Who took those pictures?

With many questions, Lin Feiyang slowly fell asleep.

Although these things hung like a fog in front of his eyes, he believed that no matter what the fog was, it would one day be revealed.

Six hours later, there was a sudden violent tremor from the plane.

All the sleeping people on the plane woke up violently, and their hands clung to the handrails.

"Don't panic, everyone, the plane has entered a storm and will pass through it soon." The pilot ran over from the front and shouted.

Tchaikov turned his head and smiled at Lin Feiyang: "It seems that we are about to arrive." ”

Lin Feiyang looked out the window, there were swirling white storms everywhere, and they were already in the core of the ice and snow.

Half an hour later, the fuselage landed heavily on the ground under violent trembling.

The cabin door opened, and a gust of wind that could freeze everything poured into the cabin in an instant.

Fortunately, Lin Feiyang and the others had put on windproof clothing and warm clothes in advance, otherwise this gust of wind alone would have allowed their blood to clot.

"Sir, the snowmobile is ready, the blizzard is coming, hurry up and get into the base." A man covered in snow rushed up from under the plane and yelled at Tchaikov.

"Mr. Death, let's go." Tchaikov patted Lin Feiyang on the shoulder and took the lead in walking under the plane.

Lin Feiyang and the five of them got off the plane behind the brown bear, looked around, and found that this was a small airport built in the center of the ice field.

The runway seems to have been made out of the ice, and even the signal lights that guide the planes to land have formed a thick layer of ice.

In the distance, there is an airport control tower with flashing red signal lights.

Next to the tower, four helicopters are docked, as well as a large transport aircraft.

Not far from the airport is a low-slung house built on the ice, surrounded by sturdy windproof tents.

In the distance, a white "wave" is coming, overwhelming, it should be the so-called blizzard.

Lin Feiyang and the others did not slack off, and no one wanted to use their bodies to meet the terrible blizzard.

Immediately hopped on the snowmobile and galloped towards the camp outside the airport.

When the snowmobile arrived at the camp, there were already six people covered in snow waiting.

After seeing Tchaikov, the six of them gave a clumsy military salute in unison, and one of them shouted: "General, is this the last batch?" ”

Tchaikov also shouted: "Yes, the last one." ”

"Then come in." The man waved vigorously, but his movements looked extremely clumsy due to the thickness of his clothes.

Several men burst into the base, and the heavy gate closed behind them.

The room was warm, and the six men immediately took off their bulky coats.

Tchaikov pointed to the person who had just spoken and introduced to Lin Feiyang: "Death, introduce to you." This is the commander of this mission, Major General Paul, who will take unified command of this mission. ”

Lin Feiyang looked at Tchaikov in surprise, and then looked at the brown bear: "I thought this operation was commanded by the brown bear, didn't you say it before?" ”

"It's not too late to tell." Paul stretched out his hand, his face full of coldness without a trace of expression: "Mr. Death, I have been waiting for you to come, you are the key factor in this mission." ”

Lin Feiyang's heart jumped hard, and Paul's words made him feel alert in his heart. It seems that the Russians do have a very important purpose in looking for themselves.

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Lewen mobile version update fastest website: