Aware of the sudden occurrence of a sharp shootout in the valley and quickly subsided, both Xiong Jiandong and Hou Yiying couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, obviously realizing that the next situation would be very critical.

If something happens to Guzliti, then the three of them will lose their camels and provisions, and they will no longer be able to cross the desert and return to the Taoist temple at the Queen Mother Pond in the Snow Mountain. Maybe even trapped on the ice peak of this snow-capped mountain.

This is far from the passive situation that Jiang Dongyu sternly instructed them when they were about to leave, and it can be described simply by the word "bad".

He Kuishan sent an emergency call.

It is not difficult to imagine that he obviously heard the burst of gunfire just now.

"Mermaid, Mermaid!" He Kuishan exclaimed, "There may be an accident now." Please stay calm and stand by the moment. I will immediately contact the Sycamore Tree in Command and recommend that the operation be cancelled. ”

"Old gun, the mermaid people understand, the mermaids understand!" Hou Yiying replied.

Through the binoculars, Xiong Jiandong noticed that the camp of the terrorists had also moved, and six or seven people rushed out of the tent with guns and looked around.

It seems that they were also alarmed by the gunfire.

The terrorists talked for a while, and then walked around again before turning the muzzle of their guns down. Among them, there was a guy who seemed to follow someone's order and crawled towards the location where Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong were.

Xiong Jiandong's hand reached down and touched the close-fitting prince sword.

He was about to jump when the guy came a meter away from him, and he was surprised and instantly ended up with the other party.

But more than a few dozen meters away from the two, the guy stopped.

Similarly, the guy also used the night vision binoculars to vigilantly look left and right a few times before the figure disappeared with a cat.

Could it be that the guy discovered something and lurked nearby?

Xiong Jiandong lowered his voice and instructed Hou Yiying: "Turn off the walkie-talkie." ”

"It's off, it's closed!"

Hou Yiying replied in a low voice, with an unconcealable nervousness in her voice.

"She's a woman after all!" Xiong Jiandong thought to himself.

In fact, don't say it's Hou Yiying, it's himself, at this time, he also feels that between the bones, he is oppressed by a cold and tense atmosphere.

At this distance, as long as He Kuishan called over again, that guy could hear the movement. It is difficult to conclude whether He Kuishan has noticed the distance between the other party and Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong.

Iceberg, dead silence.

I don't know how long it has been, Hou Yiying suddenly touched Xiong Jiandong and reminded him to look down carefully.

It turned out that where the guy was hiding just now, two figures appeared at this time.

Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong never imagined that they were close to them, and there was another person in ambush for a long time.

The two men stood on an ice rock, muttering in the tribal language, and kept looking into the distance, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

Sure enough, just when Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong were shocked, they saw several torches coming out in the distance. Then, a few screeches of scolding were heard.

Hou Yiying heard that this thin voice was the man who caused trouble to her at the desert inn at noon.

The torches are getting closer. Xiong Jiandong heard Hou Yiying let out a low exclamation of "oops".

Through the light of the torches, Tiziguli was sturdily tied to the horse's back, with his head and one leg hanging down, probably seriously wounded. A thin voice led the horse in front of him, and he kept cursing Tizgul as a "traitor" and a "spy".

Tall and mighty, bearded, on another horse, with a minion holding the reins in front. Behind him, there were also troop supplies seized from Tizigul.

The two people who were originally on the ice stone hurried over to greet them.

Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong heard the conversation between them very clearly.

"Dear Captain Tuhan, you're back!"

The bearded man let out an "um" and was helped off his horse.

"Who is this man? Was that burst of gunfire with him just now? A guy asked.

"He's a mole!" He scolded in a thin voice, "We have brought three dangerous Han people to our camp. ”

"Is there any movement here in the camp?"

This is Tuhan asking.

"Report to the captain, everything is fine. I haven't found anyone to come yet. ”

"Be vigilant tonight!" Tuhan ordered, "Send my brothers again early tomorrow morning to carefully search for those Han people around Condor Ridge." ”

"Yes, Captain Tuhan!" One guy replied.

"What to do with this spy?" A soft voice asked.

"Take it to the camp first, and leave it to you to be in charge of interrogation, be sure to pry his mouth open, and ask about the origin of him and the three Han people."

Tuhan arranged everything, and with the two men who had just greeted him, he climbed up the ice rock, and disappeared there. The whispered voice and the others, leading their horses and carrying Tizgul, continued their march towards their two rows of tents.

Unexpectedly, deadly danger loomed in front of the two of them.

It turned out that the ice cave where Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong were lurking was not far away was another hiding place for the group of terrorists in Tuhan.

However, they could not use the walkie-talkie for the time being, so they got in touch with He Kuishan and reported to him the danger here.

Time passed minute by minute, and Hou Yiying and Xiong Jiandong nervously thought about countermeasures.

If you follow the path you just followed and retreat to the peak of Condor Ridge, this should be the best option at the moment. However, at this time, he did not receive instructions from He Kuishan to cancel the operation. Moreover, Tizigul has already fallen into the hands of the enemy, and he cannot be seen interrogated, tortured, or even killed by terrorists.

Tizigul is his own comrade, a national security scout sent to southern Xinjiang. How could the three of them abandon his life and death and retreat in a hurry.

"I'd like to climb over there and take a look, you stay here and don't move." Xiong Jiandong whispered to Hou Yiying.

Hou Yiying knew that the "over there" in Xiong Jiandong's mouth referred to the nest that Tuhan had just entered.

"Let's go together!" She said.

Xiong Jiandong understood that Hou Yiying would not let him take risks alone, so he had to nod.

He knew the girl's tenacity very well.

The Great War is about to begin.

At this moment before, the two of them must have enough composure and maintain a good fighting spirit and physical strength.

"I wonder if we're going to have something to eat before we get moving!" Xiong Jiandong whispered to Hou Yiying, with a relaxed and laughing tone, "Now, we are all still one of the people in the world, and we can only have the courage to die when we are full, and we are no longer afraid of becoming a ghost in the underworld." ”

His voice was low and tender, showing her an unusually easy and affectionate way to do so.

This is because Xiong Jiandong thought that fortunately, under his own persuasion, he had Hou Yiying with him at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, she might be outnumbered with Tiziguli and captured by Tuhan's gang.