Chapter 347 Code-named chaos stew one [for AT8/10]
Time, November 16, 2014, around 7 pm.
At such a time point, the sky has not only turned dark, but the temperature in Hengshan, Nanyue has also dropped to only a few degrees above zero.
Before we knew it, Hu Biao and the others who teleported to the mission world had spent almost 5 months in such a world.
Nowadays, the weather in the mission world is at the point where the fire must be raised at night to sleep comfortably.
It can be said that the time they spent in the mission time set a new record.
During such a long task, even an orthopedic doctor like An Tusheng was worried that such a professional one was a little more professional:
After the time flow rate of modern planes almost stopped, it is not known whether their age and life span are still continuing in the mission world.
If this is true, it is okay to say when the number of tasks is smaller.
But if they have more tasks and participate for such a long time, wouldn’t they look older in the modern plane?
Or, outsiders will look like they will grow old very quickly.
For this reason, he decided to find time to take a good test of his bone age after he went back.
The problem is that even after discovering such a hidden danger, there are no good ways for doctors like An Tusheng to do so.
At present, we can only look forward to the fewer tasks like this in the future, which will last as long as possible.
Also, it is best to end this mission as soon as possible, otherwise after a month of winter in the mission world, it will be after it will be.
It’s going to snow here in Hengshan, Nanyue.
Fortunately, Hu Biao and the others soon saw the hope that this mission would be over soon.
At that time, we were surrounding the fire, drinking rice wine bought from the surrounding villages, eating and drinking food stewed in the helmet, and suddenly there was a new reaction.
After a while of busy work, he gave a message that everyone had been waiting for for a long time:
"Tonight, it is reported that Hengyang City will have heavy rain for three consecutive days in the next three consecutive days, so after research, it is decided that the action will be started on the evening of the 18th.
Please leave immediately after receiving the message. Be sure to arrive at the agreed location outside Hengyang City before 5 a.m. tomorrow to meet."
Under such an order, everyone in the temporary camp cheered.
Damn! They have been in Hengshan for more than two months now, and they really can't stand it and they want to do it quickly.
Therefore, everyone, under Hu Biao's order, began to pack up their salutes and prepare to set off.
It was also at this time that Xu Feng, who was putting the DIY bulletproof vest on himself, didn't know what he thought of, and asked:
"Old Hu, this time the rescue operation will be a code name."
"No problem!" After hearing this, Hu Biao simply agreed.
After some thought, I saw the stew of unfinished wild boar meat and wild vegetables in M35 helmets hanging from iron wire on the fire, and I had an idea.
"The code name of this action is called 'Big Rubing'?"
Hu Biao started to say this to the busy people.
Damn it! Such a broken code was heard in everyone's ears, and that was so careless that he was not at all thoughtful or perfunctory...
After about 20 minutes, everyone completed the preparations before the action.
With a hint of inexplicable reluctance, he took a last look at the temporary camp and the Zhurong Peak, the highest among the seventy-two peaks of Hengshan, Nanyue.
Thinking of such a famous gods and Buddhas and legends in the Chinese region.
Hu Biao was not so materialistic and prayed silently in his heart, praying that these gods and Buddhas could bless him and make everything go smoothly this time.
Unfortunately, because there was a continuous heavy rain immediately, the sky was covered with dark clouds.
After Hu Biao looked towards Zhurongfeng, he could not see the yarn at all.
Therefore, after bowing his head, he shouted at everyone: "Brothers, let's go and make a good trip and rescue General Fang."
"Okay, fuck those Japanese devils to death~" Xu Feng shouted like a clue.
Then, such a group of people walked on the mountain path that had been stepped out in the few days with two or three flashlights.
He walked towards Hengyang City, which is now under strict defense, without looking back.
Therefore, it was not discovered that in the sky of Zhurong Peak behind him, a large area of dark clouds suddenly spread out a small gap.
Let a bright moonlight shine on the Zhurong Hall on Zhurong Peak by an extremely coincidental.
Facing such a magical moonlight falling from the sky, an elderly Taoist in the hall knelt down before the statue of the Holy Emperor Zhurong, not knowing what he was muttering.
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At around 4 a.m. on the morning of the 17th, Hu Biao and others, who were all over the body, came to an uninhabited village outside Hengyang City.
For almost half a night, they walked about 70 kilometers of mountain road.
As a result, at around 1 a.m., the drizzle began to fall.
Then the rain got heavier and heavier. After 3 o'clock, it was a heavy rain. Under such heavy rain, Hu Biao and the others looked embarrassed.
When they set off, the generals who were still quite neat and cool in their military uniforms, and the shiny military boots were all wet.
There is no decent and cool look when I first set off.
It was also in such an unmanned village that was almost three months old that Hu Biao and the others met Jin Yuanxun and others, as well as the support team from Shuangqing.
Hu Biao did not notice anything wrong with the arrival of the support team.
Who told them to reach such a time that they actually thought that the current mission world had no relationship with the previous ones?
After saying hello casually, they were already hungry, just busy taking a shower and changing clothes, and having a hot meal.
After all, it is about to take action, and it is not worth it to have a fever and cold at such a critical moment.
In this way, Hu Biao and the others lurked in such a village, waiting for the arrival of the action time...
Two hours later, Hu Biao had already divided the sentry and lay on a large bed with a little steam, and was sleeping.
He didn't know, a group of men with pockets on their heads and straw raincoats on their bodies.
I also rushed to another uninhabited village that was only a few kilometers away from them.
After arriving here, they also connected with local comrades.
While the others were guarding the fire pit and leaning against the wet clothes on their bodies, Captain Tang, who led the team, began to communicate in a low voice with the local comrade.
Both sides kept writing and painting on the ground, and a preliminary plan was also formed.
At this time, the stolen rice and old bacon in the fire pit also emitted an attractive fragrance.
Chapter completed!