With a wine glass in his hand, he looked Volkov in the eye.

Zhang Jing sincerely blessed, "The big hairy people are brave, I believe you will do it."

"Do you know Alexei I?" Volkov was three minutes drunk and seven points sober, "Do you know why there was so much suffering in the history of Tsar-Russia? So many traitors?"

Zhang Jing shook his head, he didn't even understand the history of a great country. z.br>

"There are too many corrupt acts," said Volkov, tiredly, "on the surface, the Motorized Regiment under my command receives a lot of money every year, but in fact there are not many cents to spend on the soldiers;

The soldiers also know that, so their fighting spirit is not high, and they can't do their work."

Zhang Jing was stunned.

"I don't blame them, really," Volkov said dejectedly, "I don't blame them for not doing their work, I don't blame them for throwing away their equipment."

"This wine is so good," Zhang Jing interrupted Volkov with nonsense, worried that something would go wrong if he continued to speak, "the roast lamb is also delicious."

"Don't worry," Volkov regarded Zhang Jing as a true friend, and did not open the door, "There is no listening equipment in this room."

Zhang Jing looked around, looked at Volkov again, and asked, "Are you greedy?"

"Hehe," Volkov scoffed, "how could he be a colonel?"

Zhang Jing thought of a TV drama joke.

b, "If you don't take it, how shall I take it?" If I don't take it, how can I take it? A can't get it, what can S take?"

"The soldiers are not effective, and I only have half a bucket of water as a commander," Volkov complained, "not only does he not have a chance to rise, but because he has failed too many times, it will have a great impact on the battle situation, and it is very likely that he will become a chicken to set an example for monkeys."

At this time, Zhang Jing finally understood why there was this banquet.

It turned out to be - on the death bed.

"Don't worry," Zhang Jing promised, "If something happens to you, I'll take good care of Xana."

"Phew!" Volkov slammed his glass on the table, "I didn't want to die in the first place, and when you say that, I don't dare to die."

"What did I say wrong?" Zhang Jing didn't understand and asked.

Volkov asked rhetorically, "What does 'good care' mean?"

"Literally."

"Have you ever thought of the idea of beating Xana?"

"No," Zhang Jing shook his head affirmatively, "It's a bit scary to have a baby."

Volkov believed it, and was immediately so angry that he couldn't speak, in fact, he hoped that Zhang Jing would do something to Xana.

After all, there are not many reliable people left in this world.

"I don't want to die," Volkov straightened out, "Can you help me?"

"No," Zhang Jing refused, "I don't want to die either."

"Are there any Citi people you can trust and command," Volkov pretended to be drunk and said his true purpose, "I need a staff officer."

"This..."

Zhang Jing was dumbfounded, Volkov is so smart, Xiao Mao's family has many mercenaries who have taken off their military uniforms, is this planning to raze them?

However, Zhang Jing hesitated.

Generally speaking, he was neutral, and he first met Volkov because the old Daikin and Shannon chased down the slippery Indians, but the process did not go smoothly and he was caught in the game.

In order to reduce the sentence, the only way to go to war is to go to war.

Worried about the death of two old men, Zhang Jing found their commander, that is, Volkov - throwing money.

Things went well, and Old Day and Shannon fought the war until the final discovery of a 900-year-old antique cross.

Volkov sent the cross from the war zone to the Great Mao Capital in exchange for him taking care of Xana.

It has always been a cooperative and reciprocal relationship, but this time you plan to prostitute for nothing?

Seeing Zhang Jing's hesitation, Volkov worried, "This is my last hope, you must not want Xana to be without a father, right?"

"This thing can't be done," Zhang Jing shook his head slowly, "It's not about 'money'."

Volkov was thoughtful ...

Ninety minutes later, Zhang Jing left Volkov's residence and rented a plane to fly east.

The journey is about 3,600 kilometers, landing in Yekaterinburg for refueling, and arriving at the Kizil airport in the Republic of Tuva.

The airport is in the east of Tuva, and Zhang Jing bought a single-engine, five-handed antique old plane from the locals.

has no certificate, has studied twice, people dare to sell, Zhang Jing dares to fly.

The range was about 200-250 kilometers, and he didn't get to the place, and because he couldn't read the fuel gauge, Zhang Jing ran out of fuel in the air.

Embarrassed, the plane lost control and fell.

The broken plane certainly did not eject, but fortunately someone with great strength violently left the cabin and opened a parachute in mid-air.

Look at the ground from the air.

The continental climate is pronounced, April is still bitterly cold, and there are large areas of permafrost mountains and plateaus at your feet.

Combined with more than 170,000 square kilometers, the population is only more than 300,000, and there are less than 2 people per square kilometer.

When I landed, the first feeling was desolation.

The embarrassing thing is that Zhang Jing needs to climb over the mountain range at his feet to the west, but the plane falls off the chain halfway and collapses.

Put away the parachute, tidy up the backpack, tidy up the gray down jacket, identify the direction Zhang Jing and start trotting.

The terrain is uneven, many places need to be detoured, and on the cold and desolate halfway up the mountainside, Zhang Jing ran two marathons in one go.

Crossing the top line of the mountain range, there is a large forest below the mountainside on the other side.

This is in stark contrast to the vast expanse of desolation on the other side of the mountain.

Taking out the map, Zhang Jing carefully observed, the mountain range under his feet is called "Sayan Ridge", and about 80 kilometers southwest of the mountain range is the railway line.

The helicopter, which had been hit with two grenades, left in the direction of the Sayan Ridge.

Because of the injury, the plane most likely could not fly to the Sayan Ridge, which is more than 3,000 meters high.

In other words, from now on, there is a possibility of encountering a helicopter that fell more than 30 years ago at any time.

The direction is clear, and the approximate range is also available.

It is about 250 kilometers long from north to south and about 80 kilometers from east to west.

The answer is – find patiently.

There are no shortcuts.

The point is that "vibranium" may have been picked up by others, and it may be in vain.

Fortunately, with smart beans to accompany him, Zhang Jing just took this opportunity to teach it to use 1 cubic meter of backpack space.

The main thing is to teach it not to use it in front of others.

In addition, there is a lot of food in the mountains, mainly rock sheep and rabbits, and Zhang Jing has a very fulfilling life in the mountains.

Meanwhile, Temasek, Tower 23, 25 storeys.

A middle-aged white man approached Ding Jiaqi and said he wanted to buy Kanfen Farm.

From Barbie, Ding Jiaqi already knew that someone was planning to buy the farm hostilely, and today is an official meeting.

"Miss Ding, I work for a trust fund, and our management wants to buy Kanfen Farms with +20% on top of your purchase price."

Ding Jiaqi's expression was no, and she was disdainful.

After the farm is bought, it is further renovated, which costs a lot of money, time, and effort.

Again.

Kanfen Farm is the main brewing base for Leopard brand beer, and the only base camp for red wine and white grape brewing.

It is absolutely impossible to sell.