What made Li want to solve his worries was the sound of gunfire coming from the other side of the mountain and the firelight that illuminated the sky.

Seeing this war-torn scene, he knew how to leave.

I opened two cans of canned food, ate a few pieces of chocolate, and poured a bottle of champagne to rinse my mouth.

Li Xiang, who had eaten and drunk enough, burped himself tightly, put on thick cold clothes, and walked away from the village and walked towards the hillside on the right.

It’s really just to go over the mountains by walking.

Because he had looked through the map carried by the convoy before, which marked the dirt road in the narrow valley near Changjin Lake, and Ameriga's army was stationed in front and behind.

The closest one is less than ten kilometers away is its 31st Regiment-level combat team.

On the left side of the valley, it is Changjin Lake, which is very quiet now.

Li Xiang could only walk to the hillside where artillery fire was everywhere on the right to find his own people who were performing interspersed tasks.

The terrain here is that the mountains are high, steep and dense forests are not dense, the mountains are very steep and the altitude is not low.

Not to mention the truck jeep in the transport team, he couldn't get through even with a tank.

Crossing mountains and ridges is very simple to say, but in fact, climbing mountains at night at a distance of tens of degrees below zero is really a fatal thing.

The sound of gunfire and fire on the other side of the mountain seemed not far away, but in fact, it took Li Xiang several hours before he crossed the ridge on the right.

"Amelica will continue to operate after dawn, and the transport team will be discovered."

Li Xiang, who was breathing with a tree, felt his head buzzing, "If you can't find your own people, it will be too late to go to time."

He improved his physique to 9 points, and his endurance and endurance are almost twice that of ordinary people.

Even so tired that I couldn't stand my legs being weak, and I really didn't have the strength to continue looking for it.

Li Xiang calmed down his emotions and felt his legs trembling. He took a deep breath and shouted to the vast snow that was shrouded in the distance under the darkness.

"Are there any Chinese people?~~I know where the logistics fleet of Ameriga is! If it doesn't go past it, it will be too late! Are there any Chinese people?~~~"

When the convoy was solved, Li Xiang's mission world had actually been completed.

Compared with the system's tasks, it has been over-completed.

He could have found a safe place to get up, wait until the time comes, and leave directly, or simply contact the savior system to ask for a return early.

The reason why I rush on a snowy day and shout without regard for danger is to help my own people.

But now if his own people don’t show up again, he will have to give up.

After shouting several times, Li Xiang, whose throat was itchy, simply sat in the snow against the tree trunk.

There was no other way. He was about to give up his plan to find his own people. After recovering his energy, he went back along the dirt road to see if he could find any opportunities to increase his performance.

Although the Savior System is a blue pool, what it said is still somewhat credible.

The better the task is completed, the greater the chance of winning the good things in the lottery.

Li Xiang still believed this.

A few minutes later, Li Xiang, who was leaning against the tree to rest, suddenly became alert.

Because he realized that he was surrounded!

A group of commanders and fighters wearing thin cotton coats, holding various guns in their hands, and with light in their eyes surrounded him.

"Don't move."

The commander and fighter with a scarf around his neck stepped forward and pointed the muzzle in his hand at Li, "Who are you?"

The familiar accent and more familiar face made Li Xiang's eyes feel a little hot.

He calmed down his emotions and whispered the origin of his previous compilation.

"Don't shoot, your own people!"

"I am from the Chinese. I was caught by the Japanese and worked hard in Fusang. After that, the Amerika Japanese arrested me for the translation. One of their transport convoys was behind this ridge, and hundreds of trucks were loaded with cotton coats and tents."

This kind of fabricated life experience naturally cannot stand the inspection, but it is naturally impossible to inspect it in this environment.

However, the transportation convoy mentioned by Li Xiang and the large number of cotton coats and tents successfully attracted the attention of these soldiers.

This is a company ordered to conduct interspersed combat. They were originally interspersed along the ridge to Changjin Lake to the north.

It was Li Xiang's previous roar that attracted them.

"Can it be a spy?"

"There are really transportation convoys?"

"We're interlude..."

Several commanders and soldiers gathered together to discuss and verify the authenticity of Li Xiang's words.

"I didn't lie."

Even though he was pointed at by a gun, Li Xiang was not afraid at all because he was a real person.

"The trucks are full of thick clothes and tents, and there are probably tens of thousands of sets."

The equipment on his own is too shabby, and the cotton coat on his body is very thin. In this environment, he is completely relying on his steel-like will to fight.

The commanders and soldiers wearing scarves certainly knew how helpful the tens of thousands of sets of cotton coats and tents that Li Xiang mentioned were to the army.

But as a soldier's vigilance made him not easily believe what Li Xiang, a guy wearing Ameri thick military coat, said.

"How can you prove that what you are telling the truth?"

When Li Xiang heard this, he glared and raised his hand and patted his heart hard, "I am a Chinese!"

Seeing Li Xiang slap the eagle mark on his chest, the commanders and soldiers grinned speechlessly.

Faced with this sudden situation on the front line, several commanders and soldiers decided to go and take a look first.

If it is true, it will naturally be a great thing. Even if the whole army has a warm-up equipment, it will be settled.

If it is fake, then kill the spy and continue to interweave.

When he came to find his own people, Li Xiang was alone in the wind and snow, feeling that the whole world was against him, and even his breathing would hurt.

Now when Li Xiang was returning with his own people, he was in a good mood. Not only did he keep talking about the mountains, but he also felt that the originally dark sky seemed to be brighter and the biting cold wind had stopped.

This interspersed unit consists of one company and more than one hundred commanders and fighters.

Several commanders and soldiers looked at the enthusiastic Li Xiang and gathered together to discuss.

"This person is really strange."

"I don't feel like a spy, how can I be such a stupid spy?"

"But he looked very angry and his face was full of redness, but he didn't look like a laborer caught by the Japanese."

"No matter what, go to the local area to investigate first."

After a round trip, when Li Xiang brought his people back to this small village, the sky in the distance had already begun to be bright.

Hiding in the woods, the commanders and soldiers looked at the convoy in the village with vigilance.

Li Xiang didn't lie. He was indeed a large-scale transportation fleet, and hundreds of trucks must be carrying a large amount of supplies.

However, the escort force of a transport team of this size is definitely not weak.

Not to mention anything else, the iron turtles at the entrance of the village are enough to make the officers and soldiers scratch their heads.

"After checking, there are no ambush around, you can call me."

"First of all, you have to kill those Iron Tortoise, otherwise they will be bad if they start moving."

"Organize the commando to touch it... Alas?! What are you doing? Come back soon!"

Here we were still discussing how to raid the convoy, and Li Xiang was already a big thorn and walked straight out of the woods and towards the village.

"fine."

Li Xiang, who was indifferent, waved to the commanders and fighters, "Ameriga's devils are all finished, just go and pick up the corpse...ah, it's enough to pick up equipment."

The commanders and soldiers naturally would not believe Li Xiang's words easily. As Li Xiang walked further and further, the commanders and soldiers wearing scarves took a squad of soldiers and quickly followed.

The expected gunfire sound did not sound. The soldiers touched the village all the way and even jumped directly into the heavy tank car, but there was still no movement.

After carefully checking inside and outside the village, hundreds of trucks jumped in and searching. After confirming that there was no problem, the commanders and soldiers wearing scarves called their comrades in the grove to come over.

He stepped forward to Li Xiang with a complicated expression, "I am the commander of the 7th Company Wu Qianli. I want to know, how did these Amerika devils die?"

Li Xiang, who was eating chocolate, responded casually, "It's obvious that they were all killed."

Wu Qianli’(*￣(エ)￣)’

"Of course I know they were killed, and I want to know who did it!"

"Who else? Of course it's me."

"There are nearly three hundred fully armed Amerikas here. Did you do it alone?"

"Well, I did it alone."

"How is this possible..."
To be continued...