Seeing Zhang Fanyou's dying look, San Yan suddenly felt upset.
He said to Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, there is no way he can continue like this.
I think we should send him to the hospital."
Xie Wendong looked out of the car and saw a snowy world in his eyes.
He shook his head and said: "We are not familiar with this place.
Where can we go to the hospital?"
Zhang Fanyou seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, but he didn't know where the energy came from.
He raised his head and said, "Go to the border station.
There must be military doctors there."
Sanyan glanced at him angrily, but there was no denying that what he said made sense.
He asked: "Do you know where the border guard station is?"
Zhang Fanyou said vaguely: "Further forward, there should be border guards.
Just ask them and you will know."
It seems that your consciousness is quite clear.
He looked at Xie Wendong helplessly with three eyes and found that the latter nodded slightly to him with a half-smile.
Just as Zhang Fanyou said, when the convoy traveled more than two miles forward, several soldiers wearing white cotton-padded clothes and carrying rifles on their shoulders appeared in front of the road.
Before the convoy arrived, several soldiers lined up and blocked the road.
The car slowly stopped, and two soldiers walked forward quickly, looking at these unusually large military vehicles with vigilance.
"What's in the car and where are you going?"
the soldier opened the door of the first military vehicle and asked the driver coldly.
Without waiting for the driver to answer, Xie Wendong and Sanyan both got out of the car and walked closer.
The former smiled and said, "We are from the Political Department, and this is my ID."
The Xinjiang border is different from other places.
This is a first-level security zone.
In order to avoid trouble, Xie Wendong directly handed over the ID of the Political Department.
The two soldiers were both young, with hair on their lips and a childish look on their faces.
Xie Wendong estimated that they were no more than twenty years old.
The soldiers looked at Xie Wendong for a while.
One of them carefully took the document and opened it to look at it carefully.
The other put down his gun and stared at Xie Wendong and Sanyan coldly and warily.
The soldier turned over Xie Wendong's ID card and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the reason.
He just felt that the large steel seal of the Central Political Department stamped on it was very eye-catching.
At this time, another soldier came over, picked up the certificate in the soldier's hand, and looked through it.
After reading it, his face was straightened, and he respectfully handed the certificate back to Xie Wendong, then stood up straight, saluted with a standard military salute, and at the same time He said: "Lieutenant Xie, hello.
I am the reconnaissance platoon leader of the third company of the fourth battalion of the 12th border regiment, Li Guangwei."
During non-combat periods, a normal army does not have three battalions under its regiment, but the 12th Regiment of the Border Guard Army is a Class A organization, so it has four battalions.
"Oh, Platoon Leader Li, hello."
Xie Wendong pretended to return the military salute.
"Lieutenant Xie, where are you going?"
Li Guangwei glanced at the seven military vehicles.
The scout's intuition told him that the things inside were unusual.
Moreover, it was unclear from the depth of the snow covered by the tires of the vehicles.
The contents inside are extremely heavy.
Just by looking at the platoon leader's eyes, Xie Wendong could already feel that this person was not easy to deal with.
Just as he was thinking about how to answer, Zhang Fanyou also staggered out of the car and walked up to Li Guangwei with three unsteady steps. , said weakly: "I am Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Fanyou from the Political Department, and I want to see your regiment leader."
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Li Guangwei was startled, looking at this young man with a sickly face, and he froze on the spot without answering.
Zhang Fanyou said angrily: "Didn't you hear me?
I have severe altitude sickness now and need immediate treatment.
Take me to the regiment headquarters?"
"But" Li Guangwei pointed at the military vehicle, and just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fanyou shouted angrily: "Do you still want to interfere with the affairs of our Political Department?"
Li Guangwei secretly frowned, bit his lip, thought for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Okay, I'll take you to the regiment headquarters."
Zhang Fanyou said: "It's not us, it's me and they have other things to do."
After hearing this, Li Guangwei quickly shook his head and said, "No, the regimental headquarters is still far away.
If you don't have a car, I'm afraid you won't be able to get there."
Zhang Fanyou said impatiently: "I said no, no need.
Why did you come up with so much nonsense?
Take me now."
After that, he pulled Xie Wendong aside and gasped: "Brother Xie, I feel like I'm going to die soon." , I’m afraid I can’t accompany you this time.
The deal with East Turkestan depends entirely on you, Brother Xie.”
Xie Wendong patted Zhang Fanyou on the shoulder with understanding and said sternly: "I understand, brother Zhang, don't worry and go to practice.
I will take care of everything."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"You're welcome."
After talking to Xie Wendong, Zhang Fanyou weakly waved his hand to Li Guangwei and said, "Let's go."
Li Guangwei shook his head secretly.
He really didn't understand what the people from the Political Department were thinking.
He obviously had a car, but he didn't take it.
He had to walk more than ten kilometers in the snow.
The terrible thing was that he was still a plateau person.
People with severe reactions.
He shook his head to the two soldiers behind him and said, "You two go help him."
"Yes."
The two soldiers agreed, came to Zhang Fanyou, and helped him leave, one on the left and the other on the right.
The soldiers took Zhang Fanyou away, Sanyan sighed, not daring to delay, and immediately asked the brothers below to drive.
According to the map, Mingtie Gai is less than twenty kilometers away from here.
In the car, Sanyan said with a smile: "Although Zhang Fanyou is troublesome, he is still somewhat useful.
At least he diverted the scouts away."
Xie Wendong smiled faintly and asked: "Brother Zhang, do you think he is really sick?"
San Yan was stunned and said: "Could it be that he is still pretending to be sick?"
"Ten out of ten," Xie Wendong sighed with a smile and said to himself: "Compared with Dongfang Yi, this person's mind and magnanimity are too small to be big."
After the convoy drove away and his back was no longer visible, Zhang Fanyou, who was as weak as a sick cat, immediately became energetic.
He waved his arms and pushed away the two soldiers who were supporting him.
Li Guangwei and all the soldiers were startled and looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Fanyou sneered and said to the correspondent: "Can you contact the regiment headquarters?"
"Okay," the correspondent nodded numbly.
Zhang Fanyou said: "Okay, you call the regiment headquarters immediately."
Seeing that the correspondent had no response, he added in a stern tone: "Immediately."
As he shouted, the correspondent woke up from a dream.
He first looked at the platoon leader Li Guangwei.
When the latter nodded, he quickly put down the communication equipment on his back and dialed the number of the regiment headquarters.
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Just as the call was connected, Zhang Fanyou stepped forward, picked up the phone, and said loudly: "I am Zhang Fanyou from the Political Department.
I want your team leader to answer my call immediately."
After waiting for five minutes, a voice came back, "I am the commander of the 12th Regiment."
Zhang Fanyou said: "Stop talking nonsense, now you immediately mobilize your troops to the Mingtiegai area. " "Why" "Capture East Turkestan Terrorists" Xie Wendong, Sanyan and others entered the Mingtiegai area by car.
On the map, this place is a town, but in fact, it is almost like a village.
The houses are short, covered in snow, sparse and white, and there are hardly any traces of people on the road.
He looked around with three eyes, scratched his head and said, "Brother Dong, this is Ming Tiegai."
Xie Wendong nodded and said, "That should be it."
As he said that, he pointed to the mountain peak in the south and said, "That's Mingtie Gaidafan Mountain."
Sanyan said: "Even if we reach our destination, where can we go to win over the people from East Turkistan?"
Xie Wendong shook his head and said: "The devil knows."
On the plateau with an altitude of more than 4,700 meters, everything you see is snow-capped mountains and wilderness as far as the eye can see.
At this time, people seem so insignificant.
Just as the convoy was slowly moving forward, the ground beside the road ahead moved, and three big men suddenly stood up from the snow.
The bodies of these three people are completely hidden in the snow.
Not to mention that it is difficult to detect them from a distance, even if they get close, it is not easy to see the flaws.
The three of them were all wearing thick cotton clothes, with hoods covering their faces, and sunglasses on their eyes.
Their entire bodies were completely covered, with not an inch of skin exposed.
Three people suddenly appeared in front of them.
The driver of the leading car didn't know what was going on and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
Before the car stopped, the three people rushed over and at the same time, they all pulled out pistols from under their clothes.
Seeing that the other party was not a friendly person, the driver and the Wendong Hui gang members who were in the same car took out firearms from under their chairs, kicked open the door, and jumped out together.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
A big man from Wen Donghui spoke with a Northeastern accent and came forward to talk.
The other three did not speak, but stared at them coldly.
Even sunglasses could not block their cold gazes.
They were probably from East Turkestan.
Xie Wendong in the back saw it clearly.
He and Sanyan jumped out of the car and went to the front and said, "Friend, I'm here to find someone.
His name is Adili."
The three of them turned their attention to Xie Wendong.
After seeing his appearance clearly, one of them raised his hand and pulled him down.
He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Mr.
Xie, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xie Wendong took a closer look and found that this person was one of the three East Turkestan elements who went to City T to see him.
Seeing an acquaintance, Xie Wendong felt happy and said calmly: "Actually, I'm not late."
"Indeed not."
The big man nodded with a smile.
Xie Wendong had no time to talk nonsense with him and said, "Excuse me, where is Adili now?"
The big man chuckled, put his finger into his mouth, and blew hard, making a sharp whistle.
Next to the deserted village, the whistle sounds particularly harsh, and the echo lingers for a long time.
Before the whistle sounded, I saw the snow chrysalis on both sides of the road behind me moving.
In the snowdrifts, more than 20 big men stood up one after another.
Their clothes were messy, some were wearing military coats, and some were wearing floral clothes.
The weapons in their hands were There are all kinds of guns, including long guns, short guns, and shotguns, but most people use homemade guns.
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These are the East Turkestan militants.
Xie Wendong shook his head secretly.
To put it nicely, they are militants, but to put it worse, they are just miscellaneous Turkish troops whose weapons are not as good as those of his brothers: