The personal security guard of the beautiful president

The next morning, just as the cold sun rose from the top of the mountain, Ayimi woke Zhang Fengyi up.

Zhang Fengyi stretched his waist, and immediately turned into a bitter face from the pain on his left shoulder.

Aymi asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Fengyi moved carefully, and sighed: "I think it will take a while for me to fully recover, but if it's just walking, it should be fine."

Aymi took out the medicine box: "The rest is only enough for you to change your medicine for a few days, and I'll take care of you when you leave the country."

Zhang Fengyi naturally had no objection.

After removing the gauze, Ayimi said in surprise, "Your wound heals so quickly!"

Zhang Fengyi said nonchalantly: "People who have been injured for many years, what if they heal slowly? You have never experienced the kind of life I lived before I left my hometown. A small injury in three days, a serious injury in five days, and a serious injury in one month , get used to it when it hurts."

After Aymi changed the medicine for him, he said, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Fengyi got up and said, "It's okay to hurry!"

Ayimi nodded and said, "That's the best, we have to leave as soon as possible. The other party didn't come last night, but it doesn't mean they have given up. Now it's time to meet up with your own people."

***

Four days later, in the extreme north of China, on the border between China and Russia.

Mountains stretch across the two countries at the same time. Although both sides have set up outposts on the border, the complex environment in the deep mountains and the long border make it difficult to take care of the overall situation, which gives opportunities for those who are interested.

Ayimi and Zhang Fengyi hurried on the road with all their strength, and finally reached the border.

When resting in a temporary hiding place after dark, looking at the continuous wind and snow outside, Zhang Fengyi sighed: "This terrible weather! It's snowing all the way!"

Aymi remained silent.

Zhang Fengyi stretched out his arms to wrap her shoulders: "What's wrong?"

Aymi said softly, "We crossed the border at three o'clock in the morning. After that, we can no longer maintain the current relationship."

Zhang Fengyi's heart moved slightly.

His shoulder injury has healed more than half now, and Ayimi frantically asked him for pleasure last night, it seemed that he had already thought about the future situation, so he had to enjoy himself in time.

It has to be said that although this beautiful woman is suspicious and ruthless, even daring to kill her own people, she is still very kind to him, the "dew lover".Thinking of what will happen in the future, Zhang Fengyi can't help feeling slightly emotional.

But it is a matter of national interest, and no one can do anything about it.

He had already made preparations. When he saw the opponent's supporter, he immediately captured the opponent and Aymi with all his strength, and then went to the side mirror to borrow the power of the frontier troops to return to Yanjing.

Based on time, Wang Jing should have brought Zhuang Xiaoya back to Yanjing, so that he would have no worries.

Aymi hugged him suddenly, and said softly: "No matter what, you will always be someone I will never forget. Take a good rest and leave on time at three o'clock! We should have seen my contact person by dawn tomorrow. He is our immediate superior and has the greatest power to act here, so you can tell him everything you know, and he will reward you accordingly."

Zhang Fengyi's spirit lifted.

"The greatest power", in other words, is the person in charge of the operation here. It seems that Big Yu is about to get it, and he should be able to return to Yanjing the day after tomorrow at the latest!

At three o'clock in the morning, the two woke up from sleep, made some preparations, and left immediately, heading deep into the mountains.

In order to avoid the outposts, the route they chose was very difficult. With Zhang Fengyi's field marching ability, he also felt that this route was very difficult to walk.But if this is not the case, their chances of being discovered will increase greatly, and the other party's choice is not wrong.

There were two small accidents on the way. There were guards patrolling the mountains not far away. Fortunately, they were far away, and there were trees and rocks hiding in them, so they passed through the defense line without any risk.

Zhang Fengyi memorized the route completely, so that he could use this route to block foreign countries in the future.After two hours of hard walking with Aymi, they finally crossed the borderline and arrived in Russia.

After getting away from the outpost, Ayimi led him out of the bad route, to the easier mountain plains, and accelerated his speed.

By seven o'clock in the morning, the two were more than ten miles away from the border.

The surrounding environment has hardly changed, and it is still exactly the same as before crossing the border. There are also snowflakes floating in the sky, covering the ground with a shallow layer of snow.

Ayimi was obviously very familiar with this place, so he led Zhang Fengyi around and entered a small valley.

As soon as he stepped into the mouth of the valley, a slightly awkward English voice came: "Stop!"

Before Zhang Fengyi came in, he had already noticed that someone was there, but on the surface he pretended to be just aware of it, and looked up in astonishment.

Ayimi immediately responded in English: "It's me, Ayimi, serial number 488313!"

Four or five people quickly appeared from the surrounding trees and rocks, all of them were vicious, and they surrounded the two of them.

The leader and Ayimi obviously knew each other, walked up to her, frowned and asked, "Where are your companions?"

Ayimi's eyes turned red, and she said sadly, "They were all killed!"

The man was tall, with a typical Russian face, half a head taller than Zhang Fengyi.At this moment, he frowned slightly, turned to look at Zhang Fengyi: "Who is this man?"

Ayimi quickly explained Zhang Fengyi's "identity".

Zhang Fengyi listened for a while, with an expression of "can't help it", and suddenly burst out: "Hey! It's polite to speak his language in front of guests! What nonsense bird language!"

Several people present were taken aback.

After a while, the big Russian man came back to his senses and snorted coldly: "Shut up! You are not qualified to give orders here!"

Zhang Fengyi grinned: "So you can speak Chinese."

"Oleg is a local who has lived in the two places for many years and is proficient in six languages." Aymi explained in Chinese, "He is also the person in charge of our security here, and many things will be much easier if he comes forward. "

Zhang Fengyi understood.

Now in Russia, of course, it is inconvenient for them, the British, to come forward. Only the locals can more easily avoid the suspicion of the outpost.

Oleg dissatisfied: "This man is very rude. I suggest that before Yax agrees to see him, he should be put in the dungeon first."

Ayimi was taken aback and looked at Zhang Fengyi.

Zhang Fengyi said angrily: "I didn't come here to be locked up!" But his heart moved.

That Yachs, is it their leader?

Oleg said coldly: "Is it up to you? Arrest him!" With a wave of his hand, two of the four Russians around immediately appeared, and stepped forward to grab Zhang Fengyi.

Zhang Fengyi sneered, and suddenly kicked left and right, the two of them held their stomachs and covered their faces at the same time, screaming in pain and retreating.

Oleg changed his face and said, "How dare you fight back!" He suddenly stretched out his hand to press his left waist, and was about to draw his gun.

Zhang Fengyi stepped in front of him, pressed on his gun holster first, and pulled it out like lightning, the gun was already in his hand.

Oleg reacted very quickly. Although he was frightened by the opponent's shocking speed, he still kicked him in the crotch in time.

However, Zhang Fengyi turned around and walked around from in front of him to behind him. He grabbed the barrels of the rifles that the other two Russians had just raised with both hands at the same time.

Amidst the screams, the two let go and backed away.Four of the five people present were injured at the same time, and the remaining one, Oleg, was pulled out by someone.

Aymi exclaimed, "Don't do it!"

Zhang Fengyi was about to turn around and say "You're too late", but he suddenly realized something was wrong and hurriedly moved to the left.

brush!

A short knife with a thickness of about [-] centimeters skimmed his sleeve and cut his clothes.As long as he is half a beat slow, he is already injured now.

Oleg missed a single blow, and with a roar, he rushed forward again.

Zhang Fengyi suddenly raised his gun.

Oleg froze and stopped moving.

But Zhang Fengyi gave a disdainful smile, threw the gun out casually, and put on a boxing stance: "Come on!"

This attack was tantamount to contempt for the opponent's fighting ability, Oleg was so furious that he slashed away like a dragon with a sword, making an astonishing noise!

If the neck or arm is chopped off, it is guaranteed to end with a severed head and arms!

Zhang Fengyi was neither surprised nor angry, his feet stood still, and his upper body leaned back exaggeratedly.

Oleg's knife immediately fell through, and even slammed into his arms.However, relying on being much taller and stronger than Zhang Fengyi, he not only refused to accept it, but instead accelerated to run over it.