Chapter 62 Desperate

The Hurricane team returned to the ground and all the members gathered again. It had been a whole day and a night since Zhuo Yuhang and Liu Yan entered the mine yesterday.

Most of the Russian deserters who lost their leaders scattered into the wilderness, occupied the mountain, and watched from a distance.

"How is it!" Lai Jie shouted.

Zhuo Yuhang replied in the long run: "Everyone is here!"

Bai Xiaodong was drunk and still staggered, but he became much more awake.

Meng Feng looked at the opposite mountain: "There are still thousands of people, why isn't anyone stopping you?"

Zhuo Yuhang picked up the sniper rifle, and the soldiers on the hill immediately panicked and scattered, looking for cover.

Zhuo Yuhang just made a gesture and put down his gun, saying, "When he came out of the hole, Xiaodong knocked down more than 40 of them. I used a sniper rifle to shoot a few of them across 1,400 meters. I was afraid and didn't dare to come again."

Zhuo Yuhang took his Croatian RT-20 back on his back, showing his character as Dugu Qiubai.

The two people escorted nearly 80,000 people away from the Golden Road and stayed for a while at the Mohe stronghold. The Russians became prisoners at this moment. Lai Jie glanced at him, found the nearest signal tower, and began to call the headquarters.

"This is the captain of the Hurricane Team, Lai Jie, and I requested support from the headquarters." Lai Jie said: "Our mission is very difficult."

"The earth's magnetic field changes and the signal is noisy." The female voice said: "The seventh zone starts the special-level strong signal and can only maintain ten minutes of communication time. Please report briefly, Captain Lai Jie."

Lai Jie briefly reported the task process. The female voice heard it at the beginning and said, "The level is too high, and now I'll ask you for instructions on the sixth district."

Zheng Feihu's cold voice sounded: "Captain Lai Jie, please continue to report."

Lai Jie breathed a sigh of relief. It took him ten minutes to tell the task nearly halfway. He said intimidatingly, but Zheng Feihu said, "Continue, I have notified District 7 and will no longer limit your time."

Meng Jianguo's voice rang in the communicator: "Focus on reporting the light brain answers."

Lai Jie said: "Liu Yan, come here. I can't remember it very clearly. You tell the two generals."

Liu Yan took the communicator and another female voice rang: "Bula mentioned Dr. Caitlin?"

"Yes." Liu Yan said.

Lai Jie whispered: "This is Major General Fu Rou of the Ministry of National Defense Science and Technology."

Liu Yan tried his best to recall what the prophet mentioned and narrate it. Fu Rou said in the communicator: "Kining the country, you must notify the Seventh District immediately."

Meng Jianguo's voice sounded: "The address recording is in duplicate. I'll go to discuss with Dr. Qin Hai, and you will take over the follow-up issues."

The female voice said: "I'll go to the 19th floor laboratory to communicate."

The communicator was quiet again. After a moment, Lai Jie realized the seriousness and spoke, "Instructor?"

Zheng Feihu's thoughts were interrupted and he spoke, "Lai Jie, you and your team members have done a good job and have not disappointed my expectations. The Ningyuan aircraft carrier will leave the high seas and go back to the seaside. Please follow the Heilongjiang River flow eastward to the entrance. Liu Yan used a locator to send signals to the aircraft carrier along the way, and we will send a ship to pick it up as soon as possible."

"All valuable information obtained in the mine laboratory must be kept at all costs."

Lai Jie: "What about major general, the Russians, Koreans, and North Koreans? How to deal with it?"

Zheng Feihu: "I decide for myself, all members of the Hurricane Team, I am proud of you."

Communication hangs up.

Meng Feng: "..."

Lai Jie: "…"

Lai Jie and Meng Feng didn't come back to their senses as if they were struck by lightning. After almost a minute, Lai Jie said, "What was the last sentence you heard him say?!"

"I'm proud of you." Liu Yan said: "Prepare to pack up your things and leave."

Meng Feng couldn't believe it: "It's really this sentence?"

Zhuo Yuhang said: "Yes, he is proud of you! Is this strange?"

Lai Jie turned around in a circle, wandered around in a daze for a long time, and then said, "Deputy Captain, have you heard it, what does the instructor really say?"

Liu Yan: "Enough! You two are simply a shame for him! Get ready for me!"

In the long night, Lai Jie breathed a sigh of relief. There were people everywhere, 80,000 people lined up on the plain in black, carrying escape supplies. Lai Jie asked the team members to rest in shifts, enter the Chinese group, and select the team leader. Each ten people were one team leader, and a hundred people were divided into ten teams, reaching a thousand people, ten thousand people, and finally 50,000 people.

The command and dispatch took a long time. Fortunately, Lai Jie learned the course as early as K3 and finally successfully organized a huge civilian team. At the last moment before dawn, Lai Jie said to the captain of the Ten Thousand People Team: "Go and call people up and prepare to set off."

A signal bomb was sent from a distant mountain. When the Russian side saw that the Hurricanes were about to set off, they finally sent representatives to negotiate.

An officer slid down the hillside on foot, raised his hands, indicating that there were no weapons. Lai Jie ordered a pause to evacuate and took an interpreter over.

"Lt. Col. Sorowov." The officer introduced himself.

"Lai Jie, Captain." Lai Jie said.

"What do you plan to deal with our compatriots?" said Sorowolf.

Lai Jie: "Take them back to China's high seas base, which is very safe, so don't worry."

Sorowolf said: "This..."

Lai Jie: "The mine has been infected, and the Chinese military will blow it up soon. You can't go back."

Sorowov was silent for a moment, and Lai Jie said again: "You can also put down your weapons and follow our troops. In line with the program of the International Humanitarian Rescue Organization, you will accept you."

Sorowolf said: "Captain, Marshal Andre was once a hero."

Lai Jieyangmei said: "But it is also the source of trouble for many things next. I understand, otherwise I wouldn't have left you with time to talk now."

Sorowov: "This is an unnecessary war. Moreover, disease and imprisonment are not the original intention of General Andre. He is a very upright person. When he was stationed in Hailanpao, he never treated the Chinese differently. He was controlled by the virus, which led to this series of tragedies. I am very sorry."

Liu Yan came behind Lai Jie at some point and said, "The virus will infinitely amplify people's inner spirit. Andrei has his pride. After being affected by the virus, negative emotions will arise. This is what the prophet told us."

Sorowov was silent.

Lai Jie: "Tell me, what better solution do you have?"

Sorowov: "Let my fellow citizens follow us."

Lai Jie pondered for a moment. Now all the decision-making power is in his hands. It is not difficult to let the Russians go, but how can we ensure that Sorowov and his soldiers are protecting them enough?

"Where are you going to take them?" Lai Jie asked.

"From here to the southwest, enter Mongolia, and take the way to the Siberian refuge." Sorowov said: "We first came out from there."

Time is tight and you can't delay any more. Lai Jie finally said: "Ask each one, please abide by the principle of voluntaryism. Those who are willing to seek refuge in you can follow you back."

Sorowov was relieved and shook hands with Lai Jie. Both sides held hands. Sorowov said gratefully: "Thank you."

Lai Jie: "You're welcome, after everything is over, the International Court of Justice will give everyone justice."

Sorowov said nothing and turned around and left.

June 29, 2013.

Before dawn, I saw the aurora for the first time in my life.

The scene at that time was so magnificent, with 80,000 people exclaiming, and all those who were resting in place stood up, both Russians and Chinese, all looked at the sky to the north in fascination.

It's so beautiful. The gorgeous light blue light curtain crosses the sky with electromagnetic particles, like a winding silk that unfolds at the darkest moment before dawn, jumping and filling the entire night sky.

It spans the stars, like a huge soul, passing through the shallow crescent moon, and in a few seconds it changes thousands of times, as if the awakened Creator sprinkled a new galaxy in the sky of the North Pole, and spewing out a dazzling thunder and lightning into the sky.

The twisted streamers flashed with variable shapes and finally dissipated in the air.

The first ray of sunlight turned from the sky, and the two major troops separated. The Russians followed Sorowov with all their luggage. We walked southeast along the Heilongjiang Highway, heading to the estuary, and converged with the Ningyuan aircraft carrier.

Liu Yan wrote a few lines of diary in the car, touching Meng Feng's head who was lying on the bed and lying on his thigh.

"Cold." Meng Feng said.

Liu Yan frowned and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Have you caught a cold?"

Meng Feng turned over and said, "I don't know..."

Liu Yan suddenly became nervous: "Sit up, I'll take a look."

Meng Feng: "Let me sleep for a while."

Liu Yan said: "I'll go to bed later... Meng Feng?"

He asked Meng Feng to sit up, stuffed a thermometer under his armpit, pulled up his vest, and looked carefully at his back.

The skin wound that was previously ripped by Andre has healed and has scabbed, which is no different from ordinary wounds.

"It shouldn't be..." Liu Yan got out of the car and asked Lai Jie to come and see.

Meng Feng slept very frigidly, like a hibernating bear, sitting impatiently. Lai Jie and Liu Yan looked at it for a while, Lai Jie said, "I haven't been infected, Meng Feng, are you uncomfortable?"

Liu Yan took his body temperature at 38 degrees and threw the thermometer casually. Lai Jie said: "Take some cold medicine, it may be a cold. Go back and let the doctor on the aircraft carrier see."

"Will special forces get sick?" Liu Yan's mouth twitched.

"Oh." Lai Jie said: "Special forces are also humans. Of course they will get sick. People with more minor illnesses will not get serious illnesses. If they have good physical fitness, they will come occasionally and have a fierce momentum."

Meng Feng moved restlessly, like a sick child.

Liu Yan flipped through a page of the diary and drew pictures: "Do you remember when you were tutoring during the summer vacation of senior high school during the summer vacation?"

Meng Feng sneezed and said in a muffled voice: "Well, after the basketball game, I went back to the dormitory to take a cold shower, and the fever reached more than 40 degrees that night."

Liu Yan smiled and said, "I'm still carrying you, a big man, downstairs to get an injection..."

"Don't mention it." Meng Feng said angrily: "You said you can only win but not lose... I was the only one in the class who was grabbing rebounds, passing the ball to you, and missed the three-pointer... I was exhausted."

Liu Yan: "Who said I didn't score? I scored at least a three-pointer!"

Meng Feng said: "Is there any more that you miss?! I have to grab the rebound as soon as you miss it, and I almost went into shock... When I came back, everyone was saying that you were handsome, and I made a three-pointer. I worked hard and no one came to praise me... No one even bought me a bottle of water. I just cared about you too much and always wanted you to make you happy, so I got the high fever."

Liu Yan smiled and cramped: "Okay, okay, I haven't been with you yet. Later, when we were in love... I stopped playing basketball. Didn't I buy you water every time?"
To be continued...