When night falls, the night sky of the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain is like a carefully painted picture, slowly unfolding to the guests from Belmar, flashing meteors and unpredictable nebulae, as if playing a touching story.

In the snow under the starry sky, there were some sounds that broke the silence of the night.

A full six figures crawled on the ground in a very low position, and with the strength of their arms and legs, they were as light as a gecko strolling.

"Head, why are we almost close to the target", Hans didn't dare to breathe, and whispered in Yang Jian's ear.

"Well, approach slowly, don't startle the snake", Yang Jian's eyes glanced straight ahead, there was a barracks in the place where the lights were lit, and all kinds of military facilities were complete, so it must be the enemy's command post. The group took advantage of the darkness of night to infiltrate the enemy-occupied area.

Outside the command post, a cold wind blew, rolling up rain and snow rustling on the windows. At this moment, the conference room was extremely empty, only a lone lamp hung high, and the dim light barely illuminated the solitary figure of the commander.

The man, who had been like steel, was sitting on a bench dejectedly, holding a bottle of X.O wine in his left hand and a crystal goblet in his right hand, the cloudy liquid in the cup rippling slightly. The commander poured glass after glass of spirits, as if trying to use it to anesthetize himself and use it to relieve his sorrows.

Raising a glass to invite Mingyue, the shadow became a trio, and his figure seemed more and more lonely.

"Your Majesty Charlie", the man muttered drunkenly, barely trying to keep himself awake, he tried to support his body, but one of them stumbled to the ground and fell asleep.

With a "click", the bottle shattered, the pungent liquor flowed in all directions, and the crystal goblet flicked several times before rolling into a corner.

Outside the gate of the command post, there was an unusual noise.

"Didi", accompanied by a slight sound, a small robot appeared in the field of vision.

It has a small neon bulb mounted on the top, and the faint light emits barely enough to illuminate a radius of half a meter, but this is not its real killer feature. As the latest reconnaissance robot, he has an infrared scanner that can detect thermal radiation within a radius of tens of meters, which can be said to be completely ignorant of the night, and the enemy's every move is like watching fire.

The reconnaissance robot cautiously moved forward for dozens of meters and did not find any enemy information. It then pulls out a wrench and unscrews the air valve underneath its body. A powerful air flow gushes out at once, forming an upward thrust that pushes the little robot higher into the night sky.

After rising to a height of about a few tens of meters, the gas carried by the reconnaissance robot itself was not stored enough to support the ascent. As a result, a violent chemical reaction began inside its body, and the stored tracer powder was ignited and emitted a bright flame, which began to leak out.

If someone is not far away with a telescope to observe, you can see a slogan made of flames in mid-air - "Safe", which indicates that the front is clear and ready to attack.

Yang Jian and the others, who were lurking in the snow, naturally observed this phenomenon, and they got up one after another, and at the same time accelerated their pace.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, everyone keep up with me!" , Yang Jian waved his hand and rushed to the front first.

(Happy New Year!) Respectfully, little ape! ）