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Afghanistan, outside Charikaar, barren mountains.

Long Yun was awakened by freezing, when he opened his eyes, it was dark in front of him, he couldn't see anything, his whole body was numb with cold, and he almost stiffened.

"Where is this!?" A stir in his mind made him sit up, and a thick layer of snow fell from his body.

Only then did he realize that he had been buried under the snow layer of life!

Ha Qiu –

He sneezed, subconsciously clasped his hands, and suddenly discovered the astonishing fact that he was naked from top to bottom, like a naked swimmer who had just climbed ashore.

"Holy!" He himself startled himself, and the man jumped from the ground. Like a duck that had been plucked and thrown into a pot, it suddenly came to life again, and Long Yun struggled to jump out of the hot soup pot.

"Is this a dream?" Long Yun couldn't help but pinch his arm and twist it hard, but he grinned in pain.

It's not a dream!

Well, although the snow has finally stopped, the surroundings are white, and because of the high altitude in the highlands, the temperature can reach minus 30 degrees Celsius in the suburbs of Afghanistan in the middle of the night.

I didn't freeze to death, which is also a blessing in misfortune. Long Yun hurriedly kept stomping and jumping on the spot, maintaining a certain amount of activity, so as not to be frozen.

He began to think hard about how he got here, and how he became the bright pig he is now. But the memories in my head are like the fragments of a drunken man who wakes up the next day, and the last memory is at Bagram Air Base, when he frantically rushed to the Taliban position, all the memories became a mess, I can't remember anything, only some fragments of fragments, and the bits and pieces can't be pieced together.

It seems that he killed those T-90 tanks himself. Depend on! How did you get rid of it!? With bare hands? It was as if he had entered the Taliban's position, and the guards of the Liberation Society and the assassins of the demons retreated one after another, and they pursued along the road again......

These clips are a bit out of common sense and seem a little unbelievable, but Long Yun also knows that if he enters a state of rage, under the domination of the mysterious power in his body, he will really do something that can even scare him out.

For example......

For example......

He suddenly trembled, and suddenly remembered a terrible thing, on the position of the defensive line, he choked Gege alive and fainted, and almost killed this iceberg girl. It's troublesome this time, I really don't know how to explain it when I go back to let that iceberg girl let go of herself.

Long Yun came up with the current appearance of the iceberg girl in his mind, she must be carrying an MK23 pistol, wrapped in a gust of cold wind, looking for her traces everywhere like a fried cat, it is estimated that even the Qintilami bullet in the gun is ready, just waiting to meet him, he directly raised his hand to smash his Tianling cover.

After thinking about it for a while, I really couldn't think of anything valuable, and my head hurt badly. Now the G36 automatic rifle on his body is gone, and his combat uniforms, body armor, backpacks, bullets, grenades, bombs and bombs are gone, and he wants nothing, just like a guy who lost all his pants in an underground casino and was thrown out.

Fortunately, it is now in the deserted suburbs, and it is late at night, otherwise in this kind of fundamentalist country where it is illegal for a woman to show her little hands in the middle of the day, I am afraid that she would have been surrounded by the locals and smashed into meat cakes with stones.

Keeping warm, maintaining body temperature, that's the top priority right now.

He crouched on the ground and rummaged for a while where he had been lying, but found nothing of value. Where the hell are the clothes? Could it be that after killing someone, he is still self-absorbed and has a stripper dance?

"Unlucky!" Long Yun stood up in annoyance, continued to jump a few times, and craned his neck to look around, trying to find a sheltered cave. It is said that since ancient times, many of the mountains here have been dug into caves due to frequent invasions, especially during the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan in 1979.

These tunnels crisscross and extend in all directions, providing great cover for the Taliban forces, and it is said that the number one terrorist leader **** lives in these caves.

If you can find a cave now, your life will be saved.

He jumped forward like a rabbit, thinking that it would be nice if he could run into a wild animal now, and that he could kill it to eat some meat and blood, and to peel off its fur for use.

Thinking of those hot animal blood, Long Yun suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and his whole body was as if he had been roasted by fire, and he was extremely dehydrated. He crouched down and grabbed a handful of snow, peeled off the top layer, and stuffed a small pinch into his mouth, waiting for it to slowly melt into snow.

In this case of continuous drop in body temperature and continuous loss of body heat, you can't eat too much snow, otherwise you will soon be attacked inside and outside, and it will really become an ice sculpture, and you don't have to bother the iceberg girl to catch up with herself.

After walking a few steps, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Long Yun couldn't believe his eyes!

Mad Dog Advanced Tactical Knife!

That's right! It was the tactical knife that he cherished so much, which Edison had recreated for himself, and the blade was made of the extremely precious Chintilami meteoric iron, which was strong enough to sharpen iron like clay.

Long Yun would never mistake his knife, the handle was now inserted five meters away from him, although it was late at night, the light was weak, but Long Yun's eyesight had always been very good, and he could even see the layer of paratrooper rope on the handle of the knife that was wrapped around himself to prevent slipping.

"Thank God, thank you Buddha, thank you Allah Allah......" He had frozen his lips purple and swayed all over, and this time he found that this knife was a gift to himself, and for a well-trained soldier, a knife could not have been imagined in the harsh environment of the wilderness!

Where there is a knife, there is hope!

He hurriedly stumbled over in three steps and two steps, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it hard, trying to pull the knife out of the ground. It didn't matter if I pulled it, but I heard someone under the snow "hmm".

Bright red blood seeped out from beneath the snow, staining a patch of snow a dazzling red.

"Someone!" Long Yun was taken aback, he didn't expect that this knife was actually inserted into the person's body, and the person was covered by snow again, and he woke him up with pain.

He vigilantly pushed the snow away, and finally saw the unlucky bastard below.

It's actually the Demon Assassin! The Corpse Protector!

Long Yun didn't care about the fact that he was so frozen, and the knife in his hand was horizontal, and it was on this guy's neck.

"Hey, hey! We ...... again See you again! He shivered from the cold.

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