Wang Zhijun hesitated. It turned out that he was suppressed by fire, which made him want to retreat. At this moment, he decided to continue to grab his tongue. Wang Zhijun was still a little reluctant.

As for Zhang Qian, he was reluctant, but he still followed the comprehensive opinions of Ding Ji and Wang Zhijun, so he did not object or agree.

Ding Yi looked at Wang Zhijun and said, "It's a good opportunity now. It's so messy here. Let's catch someone when people don't pay attention. No one will pay attention to us."

Wang Zhijun looked at the tent. Since no one continued to come here, he said, "You need to think about it. Now let's grab your tongue, but there is a certain danger. I am actually not willing to take risks in my heart."

Ding Yi said: "Anyway, I'm already frustrated enough just now. Now I want to breathe. I just want to take advantage of the chaos here and I want to grab my tongue and go back. You don't think about it. We couldn't even lift our heads before."

Wang Zhijun thought for a while, then he looked at Zhang Qian and asked Zhang Qian: "Qian, what do you think you have become a wounded person. Do you think you want to take revenge?"

Zhang Qian originally wanted to answer that he didn't want it, but he found that Ding Yi also turned his eyes to him, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes. Then he whispered: "Or, let's see if there is a chance. If there is any, we will really grab our tongue and go back."

After Zhang Qiandu said this, Wang Zhijun naturally would not say anything about giving up. He thought for a while and then said, "It's okay to grab the tongue, but let's not take risks. Let's get closer to the past little by little, try not to disturb anyone as much as possible, and grab one away."

Ding Yi said: "Of course, we will definitely not take risks. Otherwise, we should not catch people outside. Let's quietly touch the tent and see. If there is still someone in the tent, let's grab one from there."

Ding Yi said and pointed at the direction of the valley and said, "Look there, although the forest is not very dense, we can touch it quietly, but we will not attract other people's attention. When we get to the tent, we will decide according to the situation. OK?"

Wang Zhijun thought about it and felt that all the people in the tent should have come out to rescue him at this moment. If he touched the tent, it might be much less dangerous. Even if they were in vain, at least they didn't have to worry about their safety.

"Okay, just listen to you, let's touch it quietly. If there is someone in the tent, we will catch the person as long as we have the chance. If there is no chance, let's forget it."

Ding Yi said: "Okay, let's go now."

So the three of them took action again. They followed the forest a little deeper, and then changed direction and moved to the rear of the tents in the canyon.

The temporary command center, regardless of the important commanders and soldiers, ran out to put out the fire, and the guards were temporarily lost in the tent.

The instructor team led by Ma Dazhuang also joined the firefighting. No one paid attention to where Ding Yi and the others had gone. Destroying the wildfire is their most concerned thing now.

At this moment, the temporary command center was left with only the staff officers of non-combat units and the brigade commander Yang Ping. They did not install any information collection shots in their rear.

However, the staff officer who had previously discovered the smoke area was still trying to find the location where Ding Yi and the others existed.

Ding Yi and the other two had already touched the tent area. They hid behind a tent, and then listened to the movements around them. In short, they were very careful, afraid of being exposed.

"Let's take a look at the situation in the top tent!" Ding Yi stretched out his hand and straightened his hand to the tent closest to them.

Wang Zhijun nodded at him, then leaned back and approached the tent little by little, listened to the music and looked left and right, and followed quietly.

Zhang Qian saw Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun walking towards the tent. He bent down and picked up a stick from the ground and followed them.

They did not enter through the main entrance directly in front of the tent, but came to the back of the tent, and then Ding Yi posted it on the tent to listen to the movement inside.

But the tent was very quiet and there was no sound. Ding Yi turned his head and before he could speak, he saw Zhang Qian holding a stick in his hand, standing directly behind him, sitting preparing for the attack.

Ding Yigang was shocked when he saw Zhang Qian like this. He thought Zhang Qian was going to attack him, but fortunately he did not fall out.

After he woke up instantly, he saw that Zhang Qian was still sitting and preparing to attack, and pointed at the tent with his injured finger. Ding Yi understood.

Zhang Qian asked the two of them to check the situation in the tent with confidence. If someone rushed out, he would launch an attack directly to ensure the safety of the two.

Ding Yi did not make any sound. He used gestures to communicate with Wang Zhijun. After the communication, the two bent down and gently spread the soil on the bottom edge of the tent bit by bit.

After pulling away the soil pressing the bottom of the tent, Ding Yi looked at Zhang Qian again and made a gesture to Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian immediately approached them, then raised the stick in his hand and made a move that was ready to attack at any time.

Ding Yi saw that Zhang Qian was ready, he compared his hand to Wang Zhijun three fingers.

Wang Zhijun nodded, and then began to count down with his lips and gestures at the first time. When he held the last finger of his hand, the two of them started to take action at the same time, lifting the position where they dug up the bottom of the tent.

When Zhang Qian thought about the stick in his hand, they realized that the tent was empty and there was no one there.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun looked at each other, then they looked back at Zhang Qian at the same time, and Zhang Qian put down the stick, and then pointed into the tent.

Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun understood what he meant, and then they pulled the back of the tent and bent over and got into the tent from behind.

There were many boxes placed in the tent, and the boxes were sealed with wood. Ding Yi and Wang Zhijun subconsciously began to trample on the boxes. Zhang Qian walked directly to the curtain at the main entrance of the tent, stood next to the curtain, and then raised the stick in his hand again to prevent someone from coming in suddenly.

Wang Zhijun opened a box first, and what caught his eye was the neatly arranged lunch meat. After seeing these foods, Wang Zhijun quickly copied the scriptures and waved his hand. After Ding Yi came over, he pointed to the food in the box.

"Damn, so much food..."
Chapter completed!