A Toyota SUV is speeding along the dirt road on a muddy and slippery mountain road after the snow, and the two large xenon lamps at the front of the car are dim due to mud. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hello, the phone you dialed is temporarily unreachable, please call again next time. Liu Xijun put down the phone, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

Liu Xijun also doesn't remember how many times he called Zhang Quyi today, and every time he was prompted that he couldn't get through. It is said that the willow fox has lived for more than twenty years, and he has never tried to be so restless as he is today.

"Dusting, are our eyeliner connected?"

Dusty shook his head and replied: "Not yet, their mobile phones are all turned off, there should be a problem!"

Liu Xijun's heart became more and more uneasy, and today he sent a total of two eyeliners to follow the convoy of the Japanese people, but since the report arrived in Qinhe Township, they have lost contact. The two eyeliners are experienced veterans, and the mobile phones they bring are satellite phones, and the possibility of no signal is very small.

At this moment, the car jerked and leaned slightly to the right, apparently the right rear wheel was stuck in the mud puddle.

Xue Ploughing secretly screamed bad luck, slammed on the accelerator to hit the square plate, the car engine immediately roared, and the whole small car "shook its head and tail" and struggled with the tea effort, but in the end it was in vain.

"Miss, I can't run!" Xue Qingxue reluctantly let go of the accelerator.

Liu Xijun frowned and asked, "How far is it to reach Laohugou?"

Not long ago, they passed through Qinhe Township, and they heard from the residents there that a convoy passed by at noon and went in the direction of Laohugou.

Xue Xue glanced at the odometer and replied, "If you follow the description of those fellows, it shouldn't be far away!"

Liu Xijun said lightly: "Let's go, get out of the car and walk!" After speaking, he took the lead in pushing the door and getting out of the car.

Snow sweeping and dust removal glanced at each other, followed with a bitter expression, and walked forward with a shallow foot in the muddy water.

......

The night was like ink, the air in the forest was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, and ten corpses lay on the snow, some with bullet holes, some with their throats torn open, and some with different heads, and the death was extremely tragic.

Han Feng sat under a tree, blood pouring from his left arm, panting sharply, and a sniper rifle broken in two was thrown aside, the cut was flat, obviously cut by a single knife.

Not far from Han Feng, a corpse was hanging from a tree with a Japanese knife nail, and warm blood was still dripping down the hilt.

Zhang Quyi was full of murderous energy, walked quickly to Han Feng and squatted down, quickly sealed the meridians around the wound on his left arm, sprinkled some wound medicine given by Ziyang Zhenren on it, and then tore off a piece of cloth and bandaged it.

"Thank you, Zhang Shao!" Han Feng said gratefully.

Zhang Quyi's cold eyes replied with a hint of warmth, patted Han Feng's shoulder and said, "In the future, everyone will be brothers, no need to say polite nonsense, can you still go?"

"Yes!" Han Feng nodded and stood up, walked over to the corpse of a Japanese and picked up another intact sniper rifle on his back, and then said, "Zhang Shao, let's go!"

Not long ago, Zhang Quyi and Han Feng encountered another search team sent by the Uesugi family, and it was a completely hand-to-hand encounter, and everyone was unprepared.

Fortunately, it was night, and the Japanese people could not give full play to their advantages in numbers and weapons, and were finally wiped out by Zhang Quyi and Han Feng. Of course, the combat power of this Japanese is still quite good, Han Feng was almost slashed by the leader of the Japanese hermit, fortunately he blocked it with a sniper rifle, otherwise he would have been cut in two.

At night.

The two walked out of the mountain on the snow, because of the lessons of the encounter just now, Zhang Quyi always released his divine sense to reconnoiter the surrounding situation, after all, I don't know how many people the Uesugi family sent to deal with him this time, or maybe there are more.

After walking for about half an hour, Han Feng turned around and said, "Zhang Shao, if you turn over the mountain in front of you again, you should be able to see the road." ”

Zhang Quyi snorted, although he would be able to get out of the mountain soon, he still had a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he always felt that he seemed to have missed something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Quyi felt the mobile phone in his arms vibrate, and subconsciously touched it out and took a look.

Maybe it was because he was about to leave the mountain, but at this time, the mobile phone had a signal, and a series of text messages and missed call prompts poured in, which made Zhang Qu's hands a little numb.

Zhang went to a dark sweat, clicked on it, and found that most of them were calls from Jiang Ying's daughters, among which Liu Xijun made more than 20 calls.

"What's wrong, the willow fox is looking for me in such a hurry?" Zhang Quyi frowned and turned back.

"Hey, master, where are you?

As soon as the phone was connected, Liu Xijun's surprised voice came out of the microphone.

Zhang Quyi, who had just experienced life and death, couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in his heart, and replied: "I don't know where this barren mountain is, are you in such a hurry to find me?"

Liu Xijun breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Master, you have to be careful, today I found a team of Japanese warriors going to Tiger Ditch, I am afraid they are going for you." ”

"Wait...... Where are you now?How do you know I'm near Tiger Gully?" Zhang Quyi's eyebrows furrowed instantly.

"Don't worry about how I know, send me a position now!" Under the night, Liu Xijun's face was hot for a while, and he added: "I'm in Laohugou now, and I've reached the outside of the mountain!"

Zhang Qu was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, wait a minute!" After speaking, he hung up the phone and clicked on WeChat.

Han Feng frowned and said: "Zhang Shao, those Japanese people can accurately find your location in the snowy barren mountains and mountains, I'm afraid it has something to do with your mobile phone!"

"Mobile phone?" Zhang Quyi suddenly woke up to what he had missed.

At this moment, under the snow next to him, a sharp sword light went straight to Zhang Quyi's lower abdomen.

This sword came quite suddenly!

This sword is as fast as lightning!!

This sword is extremely impressive!!

Zhang went to one and didn't have time to dodge, and he didn't have time to block the frame, so he could only contract his abdomen as much as possible, and all his spiritual power was concentrated in his lower abdomen.

But seeing that the Tai Chi pattern formed by a circle of white mist was shattered by the sword light, poof...... Blood flies.

"Uncle Cao!" Han Feng shouted angrily, grabbed the micro-shaped submachine gun hanging on his chest with one hand, and swept away the attacker with a shuttle of bullets.

The man succeeded with a sword, and immediately floated away like a residual leaf, and was directly disillusioned out of thin air, leaving only a string of fluttering sneers, and all the bullets swept out by Han Feng hit the air.

Nima, is this a human or a ghost? Han Feng only felt a cold swishing on his back.

Zhang Quyi quickly nodded a few fingers around the wound in his lower abdomen, and said in a deep voice: "It's a hermit, a hidden!"