The wind blowing from the side of the snowy mountain blew, and there was a faint smell of blood that melted into the wind with the smell of snow, making the five people chasing the murderer look the same.

Here, only ten kilometers from the village, if there is a strong smell of blood, either the murderer has an accident or...... Something happened to the herdsmen!

And the conjecture of the five people is more inclined to the latter!

"Alert! After K7 breaks! J5 Cover! Xia Jinyuan's voice came coldly from the headset, he was a graduate of the Operational Command Department, and they had more professional command ability than G3, and in this year or so, he could be said to be the leader of this group of the Snow Brigade.

With his sensitivity to danger, his command of operations, and his arrangement of marches, he perfectly integrated his profession with practice, so that this group could not only complete its own tasks, but also let the military department even delegate them to some secret activities in the construction of military projects in the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

And this time the pursuit of the culprit is a group of mercenaries who have bad intentions and shoot the sentries in the construction of the military project, belonging to the high-level category!

And it is normal for mercenaries to kill civilians, and similar incidents will occur in various countries.

Following the smell of blood, the corpse of a herdsman was seen lying quietly on the edge of a sharp rocky beach, his clothes and ornaments had been robbed.

The mercenaries' anti-reconnaissance ability has always been excellent, not to mention taking off the herdsmen's clothes, including hats, shoes, waist knives, and lighter sickles.

"Pretending to be a Tibetan, you can enter the village with 100% certainty!" Xia Jinyuan opened the marching backpack, took out the medical strap and gently covered the herdsman's face, they had no way to take him back to the village, they had to wait...... You can't come back until you've dealt with the mercenaries.

On the other side, K7 found a few drops of blood with a little white powder floating on them.

Picked a little with a military dagger, and then rubbed the white floating powder with his hands, "Sterilize crystallized sulfonamides, and check whether there are any injuries on the herdsmen." ”

Sterilized crystallized sulfonamides, commonly known as anti-inflammatory powders, are prescription drugs used to prevent wound infection.

The mercenaries even use the nitrate in the bullets to treat their wounds, so the anti-inflammatory powder is very likely to come from the herdsmen.

After checking that the herdsmen were not injured, they did not delay for long, and after two minutes they walked again at night, and on the way, they saw the grass left on both sides, and the wheels on the watery ground.

It can be inferred from robbing the wagon, killing the herdsmen, taking away the anti-inflammatory powder that the herdsmen brought home, and then throwing away the grass to house the wounded...... The wounded have a certain status, and the mercenaries have no way to give up the wounded.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, there was no light in the small Tibetan village, and occasionally, the low whining of Tibetan mastiffs was heard, and it was they who were guarding the safety of the village.

Ye Jian woke up from the roar of the Tibetan mastiff, and because of the black ga, Ye Jian could also tell what the roar of the Tibetan mastiff was transmitting.

Now, a somewhat violent, anxious warning was heard, which was the presence of strangers entering the village.

Yang Jin slept soundly, making a gentle sound of sleeping, Ye Jian, who was sleeping outside, picked up the Tibetan girl clothes that Yang Jin had worn before him, put on his shoes, picked up the gun and walked out of the tent gently.

The village is not big, it is a nomadic village, most of them are tents, one is a certain distance from the other, Ye Jian, who heard the direction of the Tibetan mastiff's voice, clenched the pistol at the same time, and also held the dagger given to her by Yang Jin in her hand.

The sound came from the front, equivalent to the tent at the entrance to the village, and the voice of a woman could be faintly heard.

Principal Chen said that Tibetan families are very united and fraternal, and there are very few quarrels, but she is now terrified when she hears the angry voice,...... Domestic violence?

No, if it is domestic violence, it is impossible for the voice of the Tibetan mastiff to make a roar at strangers.

…… Wait a minute! Wait a minute! The Tibetan mastiff that was still roaring just now didn't make a sound at all!