Chapter 240: The Brave Win When the Artist Meets on a Narrow Road, the Brave Win

Zahad carefully marked the location of the wall-hung road on the map for Lee Kwang Han, a gravel road that hung in mid-air along the straight and deep canyon. It is indeed dangerous from the map, and although it is not yet there, you can still imagine the harsh geological conditions. And there are several kilometers of mountain roads along the way that cross the Line of Actual Control (LAC) in South Asia. In other words, disasters can happen at any time.

However, the journey can be cut in half, and if it goes well, you can reach the border crossing in the evening. This is a great temptation for Li Guanghan and Chen Aili to come. The two looked at each other, hoping to see each other's attitude in their eyes.

"Mr. Li, this road is too dangerous, I'm still quite worried about your safety, I don't care. We have gone through a lot of hardships to come to the edge of the gate of the motherland, and if you want to have something good, we will not have lost all our efforts. ”

"But now, if you want to return to China as soon as possible, there is only one way to go. If you go through all the formalities from the capital of country B and then set off, it is estimated that it will be several times. Time is pressing, I don't have a clear idea yet, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is so big, where do I start? Don't worry, have a righteous mind, have your own vajra body, I've even driven a plane, and I'm still afraid of hanging on the wall? ”

"But what if you run into a South Asian border patrol?" Chen Aili is actually most worried about this problem.

Zahad, who was standing on the sidelines, understood this and quickly advised them to set off at night, so that no border patrol soldiers would pass by at night. Because the mountainous areas here are usually sunny and sunny, and in the evening and at night the wind is likely to cool down, so it is impossible for the border patrol officers to endure that hardship and risk patrolling inaccessible places.

"Oh, yes, that's great. Besides, there are only a few kilometers within the Line of Actual Control (LAC) in South Asia, where can it be so coincidentally encountered? Avoid **, and the rest is up to you. "Li Guanghan wants to convince Chen Aili.

Zahad pondered for a moment and turned to walk into the bedroom, and after a few minutes, he took out a pistol and a box of ammunition and handed them to Lee Kwanghan.

"This gun is given to you to take on the road for self-defense, no matter what, with a weapon is the heart is steady." Zahad arrived sincerely.

Lee and Chen gratefully took Zahad's pistol and bullets.

"This is a must-use self-defense item for every time you run to the rivers and lakes to make a living, you gave it to us, what should you do?" Chen Aili asked.

"Alas, the road has been washed away, and I will not be able to take tourists back and forth for a while. Fortunately, I can pick up this life, and it is all up to you to save me. Your next road is dangerous, so let's defend yourself first. Zahad was honest and honest, and he began to worry about his livelihood.

As the sun gradually sinks in the west, the mountain breeze gradually rises in the valley, and a chill wafts through the valley. After a thorough rest, Li Guanghan and Chen Aili were ready to set off at night.

Before leaving, the big-eyed lady prepared them a large bag of freshly baked flatbread, and Zahad filled the SUV with gas and another bucket, enough for them to drive to the border crossing.

There are no lights in the valley at night, and there is no cell phone signal. Lee Kwang-han relied entirely on the map route he memorized by white and drove on the rugged dirt road from memory.

The potholed dirt road is full of gravel and falling rocks, slowly rising in altitude among the mountains. The wind raged through the valley, and it seemed to be mixed with the howling sword of the beast

When the off-road vehicle drove for about two hours, Li Guanghan and Chen Aili still had the wind buzzing in their ears. At an altitude of about 4,000 meters, the dirt road is covered with a large amount of loose rock that has been rolled down by glacial erosion. The rocks, which once moved with the glacier, are now rubble, making the dirt road surface look like a churned construction site at first glance.

Li Guanghan couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene. Chen Aili muttered: "How can this be driven over." No wonder no one came. ”

"I'll drive slower, watch carefully, and try to avoid sharp stones."

"Okay, we can't avoid it, so we'll get out of the car and push it away."

In the cold middle of the night, with their companions entering the turbulence together, the two of them suddenly felt very warm in their hearts.

Lee Kwang Han drove intently, and the off-road vehicle had already driven to the most dangerous wall-hung road. On one side is a vertical cliff, constantly falling stones, smashing the roof of the car "bang"; On one side is the abyss, the mountains cut by huge and majestic glaciers, which are unfathomable. The moonlight shines on the blue ice section of the glacier, giving off a faint light. The melting ice water forms dark rivers, and only the sound of water is heard.

The front is about to enter the actual control zone of the South Asian country, although it is only a section on the edge of the line of control, but once caught, it will cause big trouble.

Both of them cheered up, and Chen Aili carried the pistol given by Zahad with her. Time seems to have passed extraordinarily long, and the mountain roads of several kilometers seem particularly rugged and difficult to school

"Chen, don't be afraid, the more difficult it is, the less people will go, and the more no one goes, the less likely the border patrol soldiers will come. Make three more turns, and you're ready to go. Li Guanghan comforted Chen Aili.

Before Li Guanghan's words were finished, a team of bright headlights appeared on the dark mountain road in front of him, bumping up and down, and driving face to face.

"Who could this be?" Li Guanghan's heart was full of throat and eyes. Chen Aili clenched her gun.

The mountain roads are very narrow, and most places are impossible to drive. Seeing the convoy on the opposite side driving straight up, there was no intention to avoid it at all, and it was only clear that they were trying to block us. Li Guanghan and Chen Aili thought about this at the same time.

There are no illusions to hold, they are coming for us, but who is the other party? George and his mercenaries? Or the South Asian Border Patrol? How did they get it so accurate?

The headlights on the opposite side shone brightly, and the car was blocked in front of Li Guanghan's off-road vehicle. Jumping out of the car, four soldiers in uniform camouflage uniforms, holding short and sharp submachine guns in their hands, they held their guns, made an aiming posture, and approached Lee Quang Han's SUV with their hearts in mind.

When the soldiers approached, Chen realized that they were not wearing the uniforms of the South Asian Border Patrol, without any national symbols and no ranks.

The soldier shouted: "Get out of the car!" Drop your weapon! ”

One soldier walked up to the window of Li Guanghan's car and smashed the glass with the butt of his gun, while another soldier walked up to the window of Chen Aili's car and raised his gun to shoot.

It was too late, and at the moment when the soldier pulled the trigger, Chen Aili suddenly pushed the car door hard, and the soldier was overturned to the ground, and the sound of "da-da-da" gunshots resounded in the night sky.