Get off the plane, change trains, transfer trains, continue transfers......

Wednesday finally understood what it meant to be big, and Wednesday put his head on the glass of the car, banging against the glass with the bumps of the road.

It's too big, it's so fucking, how can it be so big?

Wednesday is crying now, and I feel like I've finished the year's car.

As the sun was about to set, Wednesday finally arrived at its destination.

It is said that it is a city, but in fact there are tens of thousands of people, and the detainees occupy the largest base of the population here, but because they are not counted in the local permanent population, it seems that the population of this place is even smaller, after all, those detainees are not necessarily permanent, and it is unlikely that they will be seen on the street.

The police officer in charge of the reception is not bad, the young man is refreshing and refreshing, and he is also happy, mainly because he can communicate, and his Mandarin is very standard.

Soon, Wednesday and the others completed the relevant procedures, and under the leadership of the receiving police, they settled down.

The conditions are average, six people live together, like a dormitory when I go to school. The things in the house are simple, so they look very tidy, and what makes Wednesday happy is that the heating is very hot, and the heat that hits his face the moment he enters the house makes Wednesday shiver comfortably.

Six people in a room arrived one after another, and at about nine o'clock in the evening, six people arrived, all colleagues from a system in an autonomous region on Wednesday, although they did not know each other, but soon they also chatted because they all had a common topic, and they were familiar with each other, and the topics were nothing more than those, how difficult it was for detainees to serve, how difficult it was to manage, how difficult it was to work in prison, how difficult it was to go home, how noisy wives and children were at home, how to manage those detainees, how to coax wives and children...... The topic of prison police will never change.

There was nothing to say all night, except for the snoring of a few buddies in the room, everything else was good.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Wednesday woke up on time, grabbed his coat and walked out gently.

Looking at the sky outside, it is too different from 6 o'clock in the morning in my hometown, and there is no light at 6 o'clock here.

Wednesday staggered out, and soon arrived in a sparsely populated place, seeing that there was no one around, Wednesday was finally able to run "seriously" for a while.

Two slight explosions came from under his feet, and Wednesday had already rushed out, leaving only a cloud of dust slowly rising and falling behind him, and if people who didn't know saw it, they thought that there were motor vehicles rushing by.

Wednesday stood on the top of a mountain, looking at the scenery under his feet, even if Wednesday's senses had already surpassed ordinary people, but it was still pitch black, and there was no hairy scenery, Wednesday stared at the mountain in the distance.

It's on the border, and I heard people talk about it on Wednesday as early as Wednesday on the way here. Moreover, the liberation of this place itself was late, coupled with cultural differences, and the current situation of this place was clear from people's words on Wednesday: it was not peaceful and chaotic. I really responded to what my colleagues said before leaving.

There was a flash of fire on the hill in the distance, followed by a dull sound.

Rifles with silencers! Wednesday was instantly confirmed.

Wednesday frowned and stared at the mountain in the distance, and his body and mind slowly fell silent.

Another dull gunshot rang out, and Wednesday's eyes flashed.

South Korea's K-11 rifles, as for whether they are equipped with air-burst grenades, I don't know on Wednesday, after all, it's not too close from there, and the sound of grenades exploded is not heard.

"Damn, why did these bastards come here?" Wednesday's impression was that Koreans were all rookies with fine skin and tender meat, how could they stand the environment here, and they came from thousands of miles away, in short, Wednesday didn't have a good impression of those Korean sticks.

Looking at the mountain in front of him, Wednesday looked at the time on his watch, then turned his phone to silent, exerted force under his feet, lowered his body, and burst into the darkness in front of him.

At this time, if anyone was around, they would have been shocked by Wednesday's arrogance, dressed in a black cheap tracksuit, which had no function other than comfort, and did not even have a wooden stick in his hand, so he rushed to an area covered by heavily armed firepower.

Soon, Wednesday had reached the vicinity of the battlefield, chose a higher place, and lay down in a low bush, looking at the battlefield with his head from among the dead branches of the trees.

There was a gentle sound of loading a bomb, and Wednesday's pupils contracted rapidly, and he quickly found the location of the sound.

At 4 o'clock, about 90 meters, Wednesday determined the position, slowly withdrew from the bushes, lowered his body, and "ran" with his hands and feet.

At a distance of more than ten meters, Wednesday stopped, his hands and feet were supported on the ground, and the lower part of his body was completely suspended in the air, without destroying a single grass or tree on the ground.

Wednesday could even hear the breathing of the two people in front of them.

"Roger. On Wednesday, I heard a whispered reply from a man in Korean.

Then the two people in front of them slowly moved their bodies and slowly retreated behind them, and the position happened to be in front of Wednesday.

Wednesday's eyes flashed with a gleam, and then his palms slowly lifted off the ground and turned into a forward stance.

5 meters, Wednesday jumped up silently, like a big bird in the dark night.

In the air, Wednesday's hands turned into claws, and he slammed down on the helmets of the two people in front of him.

Two slight touches sounded, and Wednesday two hands were accurately pressed on the two heads, and the two heads had been pressed into the frozen solid ground under them before they had time to make any sound, and the two people fainted directly as soon as their bodies became weak.

Wednesday leaned down and looked at the equipment of the two people in front of him.

Heavily armed firearms, advanced communication systems, fancy but not very practical protective gear, typical Goryeo sticks.

"Your uncle, run to Lao Tzu's country to spread wildness! Kill you!" Wednesday clenched his fist and slammed it on the two people's bodies a few times, and the friction of the rib fracture under the fist came, and Wednesday let go of his fist with a look of disgust.

A map was retrieved from one of the men on Wednesday, and after a brief examination in the faint light, the configuration and route of the men and the purpose of their visit to China were quickly determined.

Wednesday's eyes swept across the battlefield and stopped at a nearby mountain depression, which was supposed to be a Chinese stronghold.

Wednesday crouched up, looked at the battlefield carefully, and then grabbed two Goryeo sticks that had been knocked unconscious by himself with both hands, and plunged into the darkness.

A distance of several hundred meters, Wednesday quickly made a detour through it. More than twenty meters away was "his own people", and Wednesday looked at it carefully, reached out and took off the helmet of a Goryeo stick, and threw it at his own people.