"Yes, but I only have SM. Eagle eye and bell are good at rock climbing, and eagle eye is a sniper. If he doesn't appear, the other party will doubt. Without his help, we can't successfully suppress the other party, so we can only send two people," Berkeley replied after thinking for a few seconds.

"That should be enough. We can have two people here, me and the monkey. That adds up to four. It should be OK," said brother donkey.

Seeing that others had no objection, I, Jason, Berkeley and shovel all nodded and agreed to brother donkey's plan. Then they divided their hands and formulated three routes a, B and C. both a and B were feints, and C was the main killing force.

Ivan and the drunkard were left by me to take care of Aqiao. With a few mercenaries, Burke Li took the rest of the mercenaries and shovel to line B. I, brother donkey and Kerry's two men, take the C line together.

Brother donkey was a little excited when he saw that his importance was reflected. He said to everyone, "brothers, Zhang Zao worked together to draw a masterpiece. Today, we will attack all the way and be able to successfully shovel the scum of the Gu mother."

This can reflect the pedantry of brother donkey. He had made a good plan and wanted to add such a sentence. Among these people, a small part are ethnic minorities, and most of them are all rough people who earn life and money. No one paid any attention to his literary style, but attracted the ridicule of drunkards and Ivan.

"Why two pronged approach, three holes together is not better"

"Well, you go and drive the Gu mother. Maybe it's like your mother is old"

"It makes sense. Ah Xi is a little tender and looks good. It's spicy and delicious."

Brother donkey shook his head helplessly: "barbarian, smelly hooligan, low taste, full of obscene thoughts..."

After the tactics were formulated, we passed the cracked ice sheet in groups. The first four were me, Ivan and the sniper called eagle eye.

While covering the first group of people, the eagle looked at the gun in my hand and said, "this is my deputy shooter's gun. His soul guides you to help us out of trouble."

"Well, yes, may he rest in peace," I said, thinking to myself, "in fact, his finger led us, but he was bitten in his mouth by a fox."

The first group of four people pulled the rope to each other, so that someone who fell down the crack could pull the rope in time. They quickly touched the other end of the basin, climbed up the mountain pass, searched for a circle, turned back and sent a "safety" signal to us. The rest also set off, pulling the rope to each other and crossed the ice field full of cracks and gullies.

In shanyakou, it used to be an ambush position for ah Xi and others. Not surprisingly, we found warheads everywhere, falling on a yellow layer of turquoise gray gravel. More prominent than the cartridge case are several pools of solidified and blackened blood, some are sputter marks brought by the bullet penetrating the body, and some are after being hit the main blood vessels, There was a pool of blood formed before I died. I even found a skull lifted by a bullet in the grass.

"It seems that we were busy just now. The effect was good," I said to Ivan.

"Yes," Ivan said with a little regret after narrowing his small eyes and counting the number of pools of blood, "it's a pity that the gun doesn't work well. If I change the AK74 myself, at least half of the people will die."

"Nonsense, if my m107a1 were here, I could kill them myself," Ivan and I said.

"People are not fools, can't they run?" brother donkey took down the stage.

"Well, that's right. It can kill at least one class."

After crossing the pass, group A and group B continued to advance upward. Group C was the first to separate from the big army. I asked Ivan and the drunkard to take care of Aqiao and guard against shovels at the same time. Ivan and the drunkard nodded that it was no problem. I wasn't too worried about this. Although Ivan was quick-minded and easy to be cheated, the drunkard was an old Jianghu and should not be easily fooled, Moreover, they should not be in such a hurry to turn over before finding the Wangdu site.

Compared with the possible rolling rocks on route a, the mountain like snow on route B is ready to collapse, and route C is more dangerous, which is why Berkeley didn't take it into account at first, because TMD is not a road at all, but a romantic rock climbing trip.

Two of Berkeley's men only carried weapons and ammunition to reduce their weight. They looked at the ferocious exposed rocks surrounded by clouds. One of them asked brother donkey, "I heard it was your idea?"

"Well, yes, what's the matter?" asked brother donkey.

"Nothing, great," said the sharp soldier named SM. He put on the climbing claws of the special forces, grabbed a rock protrusion, swung his body to the side of the cliff, and began to climb up with his hands and feet.

Because the cliff on this side is very steep and windward, the ice hoe is useless. Brother donkey and I began to climb up the cliff wearing a multi-functional climber. The four people used empty bullets to hit rock needles and bolts to fix their bodies. After climbing for more than two hours, there was a stone platform of two square meters. We rested on it for a while, Move numb hands and feet.

"Your equipment is very good." the guy named SM pointed to the multifunctional climber I used. It is much better than his wearable alloy climbing claw. It is more stable and can provide assistance. It is also many times more expensive in the same price.

"Well, it's a little fun," I said, thinking that I didn't let you see my weapons and nano clothes, otherwise I wouldn't envy you alive. Unknowingly, our equipment level has exceeded these ordinary mercenaries. Thanks to Lao hei and Dr. Shi for their help.

We were chatting and resting. Suddenly, gunfire came from the other side of the mountain. It seems that they have turned in fire. We have to continue to start. Otherwise, it will be easy for casualties and deception by the enemy.

It took us all our strength to climb the top of Weifeng mountain and lie on the ground covered with ice and snow. I almost spit out the gall water. In order to climb, we all put on ice front clothes. We can't stay much longer in this weather, otherwise we will die because the rest temperature is too low. So we took a few bites of pure oxygen from the mountain, and I immediately began to prepare for the battle.

The top of Weifeng is a bare small platform with an area of dozens of square meters. From here, you can see the panorama around you and the two positions where there is a fierce exchange of fire.

As we expected in advance, a Xiyang and others built several circular fortifications with mountains and stones. More than a dozen people hid behind their faces and opened fire from the gap between the stones and both sides of the fortification. They pressed the A and B teams led by Berkeley and Ivan, and could not move forward at all. Ivan's side is good to say that it's best not to walk on the snow. Berkeley's side is unlucky. While shooting, it's also necessary to prevent fist sized gravel from falling from his head.

"Let's start." when the two mercenaries who came up with us saw that their teammates were in danger, they immediately put on their guns and were ready to shoot. Brother donkey also took off his spare ammunition and gave it to the three of us.

The three of us are old birds and don't need anyone to command. After preparation, we locked our targets and entered the "fire"

In the state of "will", I mainly shot. I aimed the crosshair of the sight at the shooting hole of ah Xi's fortification. As soon as I shot down, I saw a large mass of blood fog behind the stone wall fortification. A guy leaned back and fell to the ground. The people next to him didn't even mean to help. At a glance, I knew it must be dead.

The bobcat took l85a2 and knelt down to start shooting three times in a row. Bell was a fireman and fired back and forth with a light machine gun to suppress the other party. As soon as the three of us joined the battle group, we immediately pulled back a lot of situations. The eagle eye on Burke's side also began to be powerful. Several accurate bursts of heads greatly increased the confidence of the mercenaries and leaned out from behind the bunker to fire, Ah Xi's ticket was knocked over several times on the spot, and the others shrank back to shoot and dared not show their heads.

If it was an ordinary man and horse, under the condition that the fire was completely suppressed by the three lines, it was likely that the battle was over, but at this time, ah Xi showed a bottom card.

When I locked and shot while fighting with my frozen teeth, I suddenly didn't know why. I felt a smell of danger approaching. This may be a little experience I have accumulated over the years. I felt as if I had been caught by something.

I immediately stopped shooting and began to observe the other party's position with my sight. I found that no one was shooting behind the farthest semi-circular stone wall. On the contrary, behind the other stone walls, they were increasing fire, which seemed to cover up something. The thinking of soldiers was that they were buying time for the people behind the stone wall.

Thinking of this, I immediately turned the muzzle of my gun, fired several three shots at one side of the stone wall, knocked out a stone and exposed a small gap.

Looking inward along the gap, my heart immediately hung up. Behind the stone wall, there was a baby body covered with gold powder. Due to the limited angle, I couldn't see all, so I wasn't sure if it was the only one.

I grabbed the radio and shouted, "Ivan, tell Aqiao quickly that they have let the fetus out."

Because I use the public channel, I believe Berkeley and others can also hear that there are shovels that understand Maoshan art in their group. It is estimated that there is no problem. Aqiao also has kids. At the moment, they take out the ghost's bones or cans containing bones from the package and start calling the ghost out with art.

When they were preparing, I also took out the ghost fixing needle and the eye opening potion in their close pocket. Who knew that the potion could not wipe on the eyelids at all. As soon as it fell on their hands, it was blown into ice by the wind, and the ghost fixing needle also turned wildly, turning around and pointing behind us.

"Fuck, the back road is broken," cried brother donkey.