Just as Major Todd and Major Ivanov watched the squad disappear into the night with concern, they did not notice that a few pairs of eyes were staring at them through the telescopes, four or five hundred meters behind their camp.

"They killed the horse the next day. It seems that the Soviets and the British are anxious." Lin Xingguo looked at the departing Soviet-English mixed team and said.

Hehe, Zhou Weitao next to Lin Xingguo laughed strangely and said, "They are in a hurry to die."

"Click on the captain." Lin Xingguo put down his telescope and said to the vanguard of the "Snow Leopard" commando behind him.

"Captain, Lin Xingguo's." Chen Sixi hurriedly ran to Hu Yunfeng with a walkie-talkie on his back.

"Captain, the British and the Soviets can't stand it anymore. They killed the horses just now. A few minutes ago, a small team of ten people were sent to your direction. I judged that they wanted to find you as soon as possible." Lin Xingguo immediately reported when he heard Hu Yunfeng's voice.

"I understand, pay attention to their large army." After Hu Yunfeng said that, he handed the words to Chen Sixi and called Qi Yanming to his side.

Qi Yanming came to Hu Yunfeng, and Hu Yunfeng took out the map and said, "The large unit of the Soviet Union is about ten kilometers away from us. Behind this small slope is our camp, and this river is less than one kilometer away from our camp. Now the Soviet Union has sent a team of ten people to search for us in the evening. You can take some people over and lead them to the river to kill them, chisel the ice on the river surface, put their bodies in the ice hole, and come back after their bodies are frozen. Remember, you must make the Soviet Union behind think that they fell into the river and died of ice."

Qi Yanming nodded and said, "When will we set off?"

Hu Yunfeng looked at the time and said, "Go away now."

During the day, the vanguards who were exploring the way forward reported to Hu Yunfeng. They finally found a small landbag for the special forces and the "Snow Leopard" commando to hide. Hu Yunfeng planned to annihilate the pursued Su-English Allied Forces here. Now the pursuit of Su-English Allied Forces sent a small team out, and Hu Yunfeng immediately had another good way to prevent the troops from being injured or killed.

Hu Yunfeng watched Qi Yanming leave with the team, and he was not worried at all. However, from Qi Yanming's selection of people to hunt down the Soviet army, Hu Yunfeng could see that Qi Yanming was very careful in order to ensure that the mission was completed as he required. In addition to Hu Yunfeng himself, Qi Yanming called away all the special forces in the camp, plus fifteen members of the "Snow Leopard" commando.

"Damn the weather." Andropov, the commander of the Soviet army's squad, who searched at night, left the camp for more than ten minutes, cursed when he saw heavy snow falling from the world.

The two British "Godman" members in the team even started to curse loudly. It was already cold enough, but it started to snow heavily. It was neither too early nor too late, but they had to wait until they performed their evening missions before they went down. Isn't God doing the right thing to them?

"Shut up, gentlemen, we are looking for traces of the enemy. Do you want the enemy to know that we are looking for them? So that they can ambush us?" Andropov reprimanded the two shouting British soldiers unfriendly.

"Rude Russian." Two "Godman" soldiers looked back at Andropov who was looking at them with their eyebrows and muttered. But now Andropov is the commander of their squad, and what Andropov said was right. The two "Godman" soldiers who were responsible for finding the traces left by the Chinese troops had to continue searching in the snow with their electric swords.

The British and Soviets have been pursuing the Chinese in the past few days, and they are very aware that the Chinese troops they are pursuing are indeed Hu Yunfeng's special forces. If the Chinese were ordinary troops, they would not clean up the traces left by the marching when hundreds of people marched, and in the frozen environment. However, the fleeing Chinese are always cleaning up the traces left by their marching, making it very difficult for them to find the traces of the Chinese.

"Damn the weather, cunning Chinese." Two "Godman" soldiers who were responsible for finding traces left by the Chinese stopped talking and searched forward for more than an hour. One of them, a sergeant named Betas, was a little angry and could find traces left by China during the day. It was night and it was snowing heavily. He thought he was completely trying to find traces left by the Chinese.

Sergeant Betas did not think that their luck was very good in such weather. As long as it was not bad, don’t let him freeze to death, Sergeant Betas would thank God. Betas thought this way, but he was still seriously looking for traces of the Chinese. Only by quickly finding traces of the Chinese and the specific location of camping can their team return to the fire.

"Oh, thank God." Betas screamed as if he had won the jackpot.

"Shut up." Andropov followed and ordered.

"Oh, sorry, Lieutenant Andropov, I'm so lucky, no, it's probably because we're so lucky." Betas whispered incoherently.

"What's going on?" Andropov asked, walking over.

Besta shone on the ground with electric simplicity and said, "Look, Mr. Lieutenant, traces of Chinese people, traces of a large number of horses passing by."

Although it was too dark and the field of vision was not wide, where Besta and another British man shone on electric silhouettes, they could clearly see the traces of the horses stepping on the ice, and Andropov could recognize it at a glance.

"Maybe the Chinese are camping not far away. We must speed up the search while the heavy snow has not covered the traces left by them." Andropov finally smiled.

"Yes, Lieutenant Andropov, we must speed up. In another hour or two, the heavy snow will completely cover the traces left by the Chinese." Sergeant Besta agreed.

"Everyone gathered together." Second Lieutenant Andropov ordered the other Soviet soldiers. Since he found a large number of traces left by the Chinese, the method he had just found was no longer useful. He had to concentrate all the light of the flashlight near the traces and follow the traces to track the Chinese.

Andropov did not expect that his order was the biggest mistake in his life. If the Soviet-Ying team continued to search in a scattered manner, they would have the chance to find hundreds of meters ahead, a few meters away from both sides of the trace, there were more than twenty unusual small snow piles lying quietly on the cold ice.

"Lao Qi, they are here." Seeing the flashlight flashlights flashing hundreds of meters away in the wind and snow, Li Chenglin whispered to Qi Yanming beside him.

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Chapter completed!