Chapter 279

The wind from the edge of the snow mountain is blowing. There is a faint smell of blood in the wind with the smell of snow, which makes the five people who pursue the murderer look sharp.

Here, it's only ten kilometers away from the village. If there's a strong smell of blood, it's either the murderer or Something's wrong with the herdsmen!

And five people's conjecture, more inclined to the latter!

"Watch out! K7 is broken! J5 cover! " Xia Jinyuan's voice came coldly from the headset. He graduated from the battle command department. Compared with G3, they have a more professional command ability. In this more than one year, he is the leader of the snow area brigade.

He has a keen sense of danger, command of war, and arrangement of marching. He integrates the specialty and practice perfectly, so that this group can complete its own tasks, and the military department can assign them some secret activities in the military engineering construction in the deep snow mountain.

But this time, it is a group of mercenaries in the construction of military projects who have bad aims and shoot down sentinels!

It is normal for mercenaries to kill civilians, and similar incidents will happen in all countries.

Following the bloody smell, we can see the body of a herdsman lying on the edge of the sharp stone beach. His hidden clothes and ornaments were robbed.

The mercenary army's anti reconnaissance ability has always been excellent. They take off the herdsmen's clothes and take away their hats, shoes, waist knives and fire sickles.

"Disguised as a Tibetan, you can definitely enter the village!" Xia Jinyuan opens his marching backpack, takes out the medical bandage and covers it gently on the herdsman's face. They have no way to take him back to the village, only to wait You can't come back until the mercenary is settled.

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

Pick a little with a military dagger, and then rub the white floating powder with your hands. "Sterilized crystalline sulfonamide, check whether there is any injury on the herdsman."

Sterilized crystalline sulfanilamide, commonly known as anti-inflammatory powder, is a prescription medicine used to prevent wound infection.

If the mercenary even uses the nitrate in the bullet to deal with the wound, then the anti-inflammatory powder may come from the herdsman again.

After checking the herdsman's body, all the people did not delay for a long time. After two minutes, they were vigorous again. On the way, they saw the grass on both sides and the wheels on the water.

Grab the carriage, kill the herdsmen, take away the anti-inflammatory powder brought home by the herdsmen, and then throw away the grass to settle the wounded. It can be inferred that The wounded have a certain status, and the mercenary can't give up the wounded.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, there is no light in the Tibetan village. Occasionally, the Tibetan mastiff's purr is heard. It is they who are guarding the safety of the village.

Ye Jian wakes up in the roar of Tibetan mastiff. Because of the black GA, Ye Jian can also distinguish what the roar of Tibetan mastiff is transmitting.

Now, I hear some grumpy and fretful warnings. This is a stranger entering the village.

Yangjin sleeps soundly and softly. Ye Jian, who is sleeping outside, feels the darkness and picks up the Tibetan girl's clothes that Yangjin wore before, puts on her shoes, picks up her gun and walks out of the tent.

The village is not big, but also nomadic. Most of them are tents. One is a certain distance away from the other. Hearing the sound of Tibetan mastiff, Ye Jian holds the pistol in what direction. At the same time, she holds the dagger from Yangjin.

The voice comes from the front. It's equivalent to entering the tent at the entrance of the village. You can hear the voice of a woman's anger.

President Chen said that Tibetan families are quite united and friendly, and there are few quarrels and so on, but now she hears the voice of angry voice with fear Domestic violence?

No, if it's domestic violence, Tibetan mastiff's voice can't roar at strangers.

…… wait! wait! The Tibetan mastiff that was still howling just now has no sound!

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