The place where Luo Hao and Sun Yuan lived was arranged in the middle of the whole village, with a total of four rooms, and a small courtyard in the middle, a bit similar to the courtyard house in the old capital, and a sheep was raised in the wooden shed on one side of the courtyard.

When following the man with an AK automatic rifle, through the front room, and into the yard, Luo Hao's fingers never left the trigger guard, and his eyes were also vigilantly looking at the yard, observing the best attack position and the best defensive position in this yard from the most professional point of view, in case of emergency.

The owner of the four rooms and the courtyard was an Arab woman over fifty years of age. The Arab woman just made a symbolic greeting to Luo Hao and them when they entered the courtyard, and then went about her own business.

After giving a brief explanation to Luo Hao, the men who brought the two tactical teams also left the courtyard and went back to report to Aiman Xiri.

Ten people asked for two rooms facing north, and five people lived in one room, anyway, it was only a temporary residence, and there were not too many requirements for living conditions.

After Luo Hao and Sun Yuan entered the house, the Arab woman didn't come to disturb, and Luo Hao and the others used the individual rations on their bodies and the little water left in the water bladder to make up a lunch, and then began to carry out simple maintenance of their weapons to ensure that they would not malfunction during the battle.

In the evening, the Arab woman brought dinner to Luo Hao. Grilled pancakes with local characteristics, kebabs with more fat and less lean meat, and a pot of tea.

The aroma of fragrant pancakes and attractively colored kebabs filled the room with a mouthful of saliva that all ten of them couldn't help but swallow.

Although hungry, no one rushed to do it. Luo Hao tore off a small piece from one of the pancakes, put it in a bowl, and then poured some tea from the teapot inside, and when the pancakes were completely dissolved in the tea bowl, Luo Hao handed the tea bowl to Situ Kong and confessed: "Feed this bowl to the sheep in the wooden shed." ”

It is indispensable to be guarded against people, especially when you are in a strange place, you must be careful in everything.

Situ Kong took the tea bowl and got up and walked out of the house, letting the sheep in the wooden shed test the poison. About a quarter of an hour later, Situ Kong turned back and made an "OK" gesture to Luo Hao, indicating that there was no problem with the tea and crepes.

Several people were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and after confirming that there was no problem with the food, they naturally stopped being polite, grabbed the pancakes and brewed them with tea bags in the pot, and put a lot of sugar in the tea, and gobbled it up.

It didn't take long for a plate of baked pancakes and a pot of tea to be wiped out by ten people.

After dinner, Luo Hao found Ayman Hiri through the man he had met during the day and asked him for a compass and a map.

Ayman Heeri immediately said that there was no problem, and took a map on the spot and handed it to Luo Hao. As for the compass, Ayman Ciri told Luo Hao that he didn't have it here, and he would have to wait until after dawn to borrow it from other nearby tribes.

After returning to the courtyard with the map, Luo Hao immediately gathered the other team members together. Luo Hao spread the somewhat worn map on the table, circled it with a pencil to draw the approximate location of his people, and said: "We must be followed by a large number of pursuers now, so we can only go all the way here and return from here!" Luo Hao drew a line on the map with a pencil.

"The Wakhan Corridor!? Do you mean to return home through the Wakhan Corridor? ”

Seeing the pencil line drawn by Luo Hao on the map, Mei Qingwei frowned slightly, and muttered: "In this case, we must turn over the snow mountain, and now is the period of heavy snow closure of the mountain." If we really want to return to China through the Wakhan Corridor, we must be fully prepared, otherwise we will freeze to death on the snowy mountains. ”

"Despite the terrain and harsh climate of the Wakhan Corridor, it is the only path we can choose at the moment."

Zhou Bai analyzed in a deep voice: "Now there are hundreds of terrorists chasing and searching for us, and all the roads that can leave Afghanistan are estimated to have their people, and only the Wakhan Corridor is a place they will ignore." ”

After Luo Hao put away the map, he said: "After dawn, I will go to Ayman Xili and ask him to find a way to get us some warm clothes, some tools needed to plough the snowy mountains, and food." As soon as everything was ready, we set off and returned home through the Wakhan Corridor! ”

There is no way to return home from the Wakhan Corridor. As Zhou Bai said, it is precisely because of the complex terrain and harsh climate of the Wakhan Corridor that the "jihad" organization will relax its vigilance against the 400-kilometer-long Wakhan Corridor.

At night, ten people slept in two rooms. Luo Hao was lying on the bed with his clothes, and after the pistol was loaded, the safety was turned off and tucked into the holster, and the automatic rifle was placed within reach of his hand.

In the early hours of the morning, when people are the most tired of the day and the least vigilant, Luo Hao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up from the bed, and listened attentively.

Outside the house, the footsteps of Suo Suo were heard, and there were not a few of them.

Luo Hao immediately picked up his assault rifle and carried the backpack on the ground to himself, his eyes full of vigilance.

And when Luo Hao reacted, the other four people in the room were also alert. Luo Hao made a silent gesture to them, and signaled them to prepare for battle.

Luo Hao bent his waist, opened the door a crack, and walked out of the house. As soon as Luo Hao walked out of the house, he saw Mei Qingwei, who was also walking out of the house with a weapon in his hand and a backpack behind him.

"Resident bird, did you hear that too?" Luo Hao asked softly to Mei Qingwei.

Mei Qingwei nodded and replied, "I heard it, judging from the footsteps just now, there are forty or fifty people, and there may be hundreds of people." ”

At this time, the door of the room opposite Luo Hao and Mei Qingwei was opened, and the hostess, dressed in an Arab robe, walked out of the room.

Seeing the hostess who suddenly walked out of the house, Mei Qingwei hurriedly made a "retreat" action to the other party, but the hostess, who was only more than twenty meters away from Luo Hao and Mei Qingwei, stood motionless.

Just as Mei Qingwei stepped forward and was about to take the hostess back to the house, the Arab woman suddenly lifted the hem of her robe, took out an AK-74U short assault rifle, and pointed the gun in the direction of Luo Hao and Mei Qingwei.

Seeing the AK-74U in the hand of the Arab woman, Luo Hao's eyes instantly narrowed, and he quickly raised the HK416A5 assault rifle in his hand!