Taking out the compressed biscuits that he carried with him, which had been frozen hard, Hitomi Yi took a bite hard, and said with a wry smile: "I can now understand the suffering of our predecessors when they climbed the snowy mountains and crossed the meadows."

Ye Luoxiao looked at the dagger in her hand and said helplessly: "Next, it's hand-to-hand combat." ”

"Who is afraid of who!" Hitomi Yi took a hard bite of the compressed biscuit and said viciously.

"How did that sentence come about, kill gods when you meet gods, kill Buddhas when you meet Buddhas" Chu Zijie raised her eyebrows and said with a sneer.

……

The next morning, when the sun rose, several people slowly opened their eyes, and the leaves on the trees fell and jumped down, seeing that they were all awake, and said, "Let's go, keep tracking, don't let them leave here!" ”

Several people quickly stood up, patted the dust and frost on their bodies, took a deep breath of cold air, clenched the cold weapons in their hands, and continued to move forward.

This time the tracking was not smooth, and the Cobra people were already vigilant, and they were crawling out of the battlefield, most of them crawling out of the pile of dead people.

It wasn't until night fell again that Ye Luoxiao and the others found a trace left by Cobra's mercenaries.

Several people glanced at each other, immediately clenched the dagger in their hands, and cautiously touched forward.

Ye Luoxiao leaned against the tree, took a deep breath, turned her head to look, and vaguely saw a few people sitting on the ground, she couldn't help frowning. Why are there only so many people? And it looks like the hostages aren't there.

Chu Zijie was opposite her, made a few gestures, and asked her if she wanted to do it. Ye Luoxiao groaned for a moment and nodded.

When a few people rushed out, not only did they not panic, but they raised their guns very calmly and aimed at them, and after they pounced, several people suddenly appeared behind the trees on the other side, and the muzzles of the black holes in their hands were also pointed at them.

Ye Luoxiao's heart sank suddenly, damn it, she was fooled!

One person raised the gun in his hand, looked at their iron faces, and immediately laughed, and said proudly: "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you speak? ”

"Tut, I didn't expect Huaxia to have such a strong female soldier! Now, all of you put down your weapons for me, or I'll shoot!" ”

Several people's faces were ugly, and after glancing at each other, Ye Luoxiao slowly raised his empty left hand, and then made a gesture of squatting down and putting the dagger in his right hand on the ground. Several mercenaries saw that Ye Luoxiao was so "obedient", so they set their eyes on Chu Zijie and the others on the other side.

Suddenly, Ye Luoxiao's raised left hand was raised, and a red light shot out of her sleeve in an instant, and before the other party could see what it was, she had already fallen down screaming. Ye Luoxiao also straightened up violently, and the dagger in his right hand came out of his hand, shooting straight into the eyebrows of a mercenary behind him.

Qi Moliang and the others acted almost at the same time, the dagger in their hands came out of their hands, each hitting their own target, and then pounced, pulled out their dagger, and dodged behind a tree.

Their movements were completed in a very short time, and by the time the remaining mercenaries reacted, they had already lost their trace.

Several mercenaries suddenly stood back to back, holding the guns in their hands tightly, looking around vigilantly, not noticing that a small red snake was quietly approaching them at their feet.

The little red snake climbed into the military boots of a mercenary, opened its mouth, and took a bite through its pants, the mercenary suddenly screamed, and several other people immediately panicked, and at this moment, Ye Luoxiao and a few people hiding behind the tree pounced out again and attacked the remaining mercenaries.

"Bang bang bang!" A mercenary screamed and pulled the trigger fiercely, and the bullet whistled out, but it didn't hit a single person.

A ghostly figure flashed, his eyes widened, he looked down at the dagger stuck in his chest, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say anything, he fell to the ground with a "plop" and struggled a few times to lose his breath.

Looking at the dead man who fell to the ground, Ye Luoxiao sat on the ground, so tired that she didn't even want to lift a finger. Looking back at the others, they were the same as her, and Hitomi Yi was lying on the ground, gasping for air.

A small red snake, spitting out a letter, crawled back to Ye Luoxiao's left wrist, and it was it that suddenly gave those mercenaries a fatal blow just now, allowing Ye Luoxiao and them to successfully solve this crisis.

"Today, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, right?" Chu Zijie gasped twice and said out loud.

Several people were silent, and Ye Luoxiao stood up with the big tree on the side and grinned, "Yes, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the day of reunion." ”

Cheng Yan, who leaned against the big tree and didn't want to get up, moved the place, accidentally pulled the wound, and couldn't help grinning, she said: "The first time I didn't celebrate the New Year in China, I always felt a little depressed in my heart. ”

The cold wind blew in their faces, and several people subconsciously shivered, and glanced at each other, all showing wry smiles.

Chu Zijie looked at the corpses on the ground, coughed twice, and said helplessly: "Everyone eats dumplings at the Spring Festival Gala during the New Year, but we have to face a bunch of corpses." ”

"This is also helpless, the family is not round."

Silence, they all know this truth, but when they think of the lively home, and then look at the cold woods in front of them, how can they look at how there is a sense of desolation.

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers faintly came from the distance, and several people subconsciously looked up, colorful fireworks bloomed in the distance, and they seemed to hear laughter.

Several people stood up with each other's arms and looked in the direction of the motherland. I don't know when the hot tears flowed, and several people bit their lips, looked in the direction of home, and covered the position of their hearts.

The pain on their bodies reminds them all the time that they are not at home, they are fighting abroad alone, just so that their families in China can celebrate the New Year with peace of mind, and they are both happy and sad, with very complicated feelings.

Ye Luoxiao turned around, took out the gauze that had been wet with blood, helped Cheng Yan, who was the most seriously injured, to sit down, and bandaged her wounds in silence.

Gently wiping away the tears on their faces, several people suppressed the sadness in their hearts and turned around to deal with the wounds on their bodies.

"Now that we are very close to them, they are now at the end of their rope, let this forest be their last grave" Ye Luoxiao's cold voice sounded, in this cold night, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

The other few people were already familiar with Ye Luoxiao, who was already familiar with this look, and said in a low voice.

After dealing with their respective wounds, Ye Luoxiao sat on the ground and took out a small piece of clean cloth and carefully wiped the dagger that was already stained with blood. The bullets have long since run out, and they are now fighting the enemy in a white-knuckle battle.