After Lu Ning made a detailed route and plan for Mir, Mir took the map and set off.
Riding a horse, riding a car, doing a train, riding a car again, and riding a horse again.
After traveling to many places without stopping, Mir finally arrived at the Winter Mountains ten days later.
Becoming a mutant not only gives him the ability to mutate, but also gives him a stronger body and spirit than ordinary people.
If ordinary people struggled like this, they would probably collapse from exhaustion.
As we got closer to the battlefield, we were devastated by artillery fire, and corpses of soldiers could be seen everywhere.
Mir abandoned his horse and charged into the surrounded Winter Mountains single-handedly.
The Northern Expeditionary Army, which was trapped in the Winter Mountains, had been continuously bombarded by artillery shells in the past few days.
He knew that if he did not break through, the entire army would be annihilated.
So, they set up a group of death squads and let the death squads charge.
Yan Hongmei and others, who were born bandits and later joined the army, naturally became the prime candidates for the death squads.
All together, there are more than 10,000 people.
These more than 10,000 people, knowing that their chances of survival were very small, charged forward with tragic faces.
"Daughter, do you regret it?" Yan Wanbao looked at Yan Hongmei and asked.
Yuan Dabin died a few days ago, and he didn't expect that it would be their turn now.
Yan Wanbao really wanted to know what his daughter was thinking.
"Dad, it's useless to say regrets now, and we may not lose!"
Even at this moment, Yan Hongmei's eyes were still full of determination.
It seems that in her heart, there has never been such a word as admitting defeat.
"Okay, okay, she is indeed my daughter." Yan Wanbao laughed.
He was infected by Yan Hongmei's emotions.
"Come on!"
Soon, the team rushed out of the mountains and launched a charge.
However, the outside of the mountain range was already surrounded by enemy fire.
What they faced were solid fortresses.
The enemy was hiding in the fortress, and they rushed towards the enemy as if to die.
Rows of soldiers fell.
Boom boom!
From time to time, several artillery shells and grenades fell from the sky, blowing up several bodies after landing.
The people behind have no hesitation and will use their lives to push a path out.
"boom."
A bomb suddenly fell next to Yan Hongmei.
Yan Hongmei was blown away and one of her arms was torn off.
Before she could even scream, she fell into a pool of blood.
"daughter!"
Yan Wanbao, who saw this scene not far away, gritted his teeth.
He ran towards Yan Hongmei like crazy.
Many shells exploded next to him, but he ignored them.
"Daughter, daughter."
Yan Wanbao held Yan Hongmei, who was covered in blood, in his arms. His eyes were red and he was speechless.
Yan Hongmei is her precious daughter and the motivation for him to live.
"You can't die here, dad won't allow you to die here!"
Muddy tears flowed from Yan Wanbao's eyes, and the tears fell mixed with dust.
He was shaking all over and breathing rapidly. He raised his head and kept looking at the battlefield, then picked up Yan Hongmei and ran to the back of the battlefield.
As he ran, he murmured: "Daughter, nothing will happen to you, you will be fine."
Yan Hongmei was unconscious, and blood continued to flow from her broken arm.
Yan Wanbao ran resolutely, and his figure quickly disappeared into the flames of war.
The front used their lives to clear the way, and the large troops behind finally got up from their huddled state and followed closely behind the death squads.
the other side.
Seeing the fierce exchange of fire between the two parties, Mir panicked.
Although he came full of confidence and finally reached the battlefield, this was his first time facing war.
The battlefield is really chaotic.
Not only were there bombardments, but there were also fireworks. Finding someone on the battlefield was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
You can't just catch everyone and question them.
Tens of thousands of people, find out when to go.
He couldn't even tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
It would be even worse if his golden retriever was killed as an enemy later.
"Oh my God! What should I do? What should I do?"
Mir was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around anxiously.
"If we can't find Yan Hongmei, we will try our best to interfere with the enemy's army, burn food and grass, or even assassinate the enemy's generals."
Mir quickly remembered Lu Ning's explanation.
In a word - kill.
When the enemy's army is internally disintegrated, our army will naturally win.
Mil suddenly seemed to have found a backbone and immediately followed Lu Ning's instructions.
The enemy camp is obviously more disciplined than the Northern Expeditionary Army, and various camps are easier to find.
He immediately came to the enemy's grain storage warehouse and set a fire.
A fire broke out in a grain storage warehouse.
He sneaked into the enemy's weapons depot, took a bunch of explosives, and began to scatter them wildly on the enemy's camp.
Put them wherever there are many people.
Boom boom boom!
He took a bundle of bombs, lit them, and then appeared directly from the feet of several generals.
Before anyone could react, he threw the bomb and got into the ground.
boom!
The bomb sent several generals into the sky.
Mir underground became more and more excited.
His movements began to become more skillful and he became more and more comfortable.
The battlefield is full of dangers for others, but for Mir, who can always hide underground, it seems to have become a game.
Bomb game.
He regarded the enemy's arsenal as his own warehouse. When he ran out of explosives, he went directly to get it.
With the addition of Mir.
Soon, the enemy's fortresses exploded one by one.
The generals died one by one.
Some soldiers armed with heavy machine guns and hiding behind protection were only focused on hitting the enemy on the opposite side. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the ground behind them, holding a bundle of explosives with a fuse.
A quick throw of dynamite.
With a 'boom'.
All the soldiers in the row were blown away.
Mir appears in the enemy camp and takes away a group of enemies every time he appears.
"Mr. He is dead!"
"Mr. Chi is dead too!"
"The food was burned!"
With a bang.
There was also an explosion at the arsenal.
The enemy army was completely in disarray.
Without their leader, they suddenly became headless flies.
"How could this happen!" Seeing victory right in front of him, he didn't expect to lose.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!!"
Led by the only regiment commander, the enemy army began to retreat.
Although the Northern Expeditionary Army did not know what happened specifically, they saw the enemy fleeing and immediately pursued the victory.
Finally, after they wiped out thousands of enemy troops, the battle came to an end.
Mir stood on the mountain, looking at the defeated enemy army, with a smile on his face.
Although the Northern Expeditionary Army won, Mir still dare not approach him. He has no identity and is a foreigner, lest they treat him as an enemy and kill him.
He is also afraid of death.
Now that the Northern Expeditionary Army has won, it is equivalent to saving Yan Hongmei.
It can be regarded as completing the task assigned by Lu Ning.
When it's over, brush off your clothes and go.
Mir dug out some dry food he had just hidden, and after eating a few mouthfuls, he set off on his way back.
the other side.
Although the Northern Expeditionary Army was victorious, it still suffered heavy casualties this time, and there were injured soldiers everywhere.
The military doctors only treated the injured for a while, and then as the troops moved forward, the injured were transferred to the hospital a few days later.
In the hospital.
Crowded with wounded soldiers.
Stretcher bearers came and went.
The people who were carried in just now were turned into corpses and carried out after a while.
Too many people die every day.
Others leaned numbly in hospital corridors.
Some had bandages on their hands, and some were limping.
Their eyes were dull, like soulless bodies.
In a ward.
Yan Hongmei was lying on one of the hospital beds. She closed her eyes tightly and was still in a coma.
Yan Wanbao sat beside her bed. He looked at his haggard daughter and seemed to be minding his own business and said, "All the bandit leaders, except us, are dead."
"Perhaps you, my daughter, have protected your father and me. If I had rushed forward at that time, I would have died too."
"The award has come. Thanks to your father, I have changed from battalion commander to regiment commander. Isn't it very majestic?" Yan Wanbao smiled mockingly.
The remaining bandit members who were still alive were now considered to be under his command.
One general succeeds and ten thousand bones wither.
He somewhat understood the meaning of this.
"If you, my daughter, can get well, dad would rather not be the leader."
When Yan Wanbao said this, he couldn't help but reached out and touched Yan Hongmei's face. Thinking that Yan Hongmei might not survive, his nose felt sore again.
Wiping his tears, he looked away.
