Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Fu Xue knew very well what Chen Jun had been through. He had been waiting in the snowy mountains for eight days, which meant that Chen Jun had not slept well for at least seven days.

Can I recover my strength in an hour?

Even if we adopt the Fifth Army's blood transfusion method, it won't be that fast.

After he pressed the watch to calculate the time, he was not idle either. He made the ice house here more solid and warmer. Compared with Chen Jun, the king of cheating, he, a child who grew up in the Fifth Army, knew better how to survive in harsh environments. Chen Jun was strong in skills and physical attributes, while Fu Xue was strong in various survival experiences.

Outside, the wind was howling. As the second half of the night arrived, a snowstorm came. The howling sound outside was like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the temperature continued to drop.

It was minus forty degrees Celsius and freezing cold.

Fu Xue did not rest. He sat quietly at the entrance of the cave like a guardian god. The relaxed expression he had just had disappeared, replaced by eternal silence. This was his B-side character. Silence is golden!

……

In the conference room.

The young person in charge was so anxious that he didn't dare to sleep at all, and was always waiting for feedback.

Although his surname was Gao, Nara was parachuted in after all. Before he had made any political achievements, such a heavy loss occurred in the country. He didn't dare to sleep at all. He kept looking at the feedback of intelligence, and his brows were furrowed like Guo Jing.

However, after nine o'clock in the evening, there was no new information.

"Why is there no new information? Are they off duty? Who told them to go off duty? Are they off duty because they can't catch the murderer?"

The information Nara received from the communications staff officer was that all police departments and military personnel actually clocked out shortly after dark, resulting in no new information being fed back.

He slammed the table and stood up, shouting, "Tell them that everyone must continue searching. This is not a matter of clocking in. This is about the honor of the country. Why can they leave work on their own accord? Damn bastards, don't they know what's going on now?"

"No, General... It's like this. A blizzard broke out in the snowy mountain area, and the temperature has dropped to minus 40 degrees Celsius. We have lost hundreds of people in the pursuit during the day. If we act at night, I'm afraid even more people will die."

"You mean, we encountered the enemy? How many murderers are there?"

"No, it was our people who accidentally fell off the snowy mountain. Someone also triggered an avalanche, burying dozens of people. There are also many snow cracks in that area, and people who fell in cannot be found. Now it's dark and it's freezing cold. If we ask them to go out and look for them, I'm afraid it will be a huge loss again."

"General, in temperatures of minus forty, no army in the world can survive in the wild."

Nara hesitated for a moment. Of course, he had not read the history of Yan State, otherwise, he would know that there really were troops fighting in temperatures of minus 40 degrees Celsius in history. As a proud officer named Gao, he disdained to study Eastern history. In his opinion, history was written for himself and was not true.

"As soon as the snowstorm subsides, send them out immediately. If anyone escapes, I will make them retire."

"Yes!"

……

In the ice cave, Fu Xue, who was sitting like an ice sculpture, was awakened by the alarm on his watch. He opened his eyelids covered with snow, wiped his face, and was about to call Chen Jun to get up, but found that the other party had already stood up.

"Let's go!"

Fu Xue stared at Chen Jun blankly and asked, "Are you sure you have recovered your strength? It's early morning now, and we have at least three hours to go, and that's assuming the enemy isn't chasing us."

Chen Jun shook his head: "I promise, it's only three hours away, let's go."

Fu Xue switched from her previous cold and aloof state to that of An Xin, and whispered behind him, "What kind of iron body do you have? How can you recover your strength so quickly?"

"Do you think anyone can convince Zhan Ge?"

"That's true. Zhan Ge is a stubborn ass. I've never seen him willing to follow anyone. When I heard that he had a conflict with the principal just to go to your hacker base, my friends and I were shocked."

Fu Xue opened the luggage bag and started taking out her equipment.

"In fact, I often carry out missions in various countries, and I know the nature of the Indians very well. You are right. In such bad weather, it is impossible for them to go to work."

Chen Jun asked in surprise: "What missions have you performed here?"

"Hey, don't ask too much about the secrets of the Fifth Army, unless you join our Fifth Army."

Chen Jun glanced at the guy mercilessly and urged him to leave quickly.

"No hurry, I still need to arm myself." Fu Xue was in no hurry to act. He first observed at the entrance of the cave, then retracted his head and said with a wry smile, "It seems that we must follow the path of our ancestors. I dare say that the current temperature is almost the same as the Changjin Lake that our ancestors experienced. It's so interesting. I like to challenge such limits... hehehe..."

This madman was still laughing, and those who didn't know him would think he was a villain.

"First, warm clothes and long johns. Second, snow-covered clothes. These two kinds of clothes are equivalent to bulletproof vests on the battlefield. I can recite a poem: Plum blossoms bloom on the red rocks, and the thousand-mile ice peaks are under my feet. I am not afraid of the cold winter, and my heart is full of love and blooms towards the sun."

"You're still heading for the sun. If we can't get out of the snowy mountains before daybreak, the enemies chasing us will surely double tomorrow. Your elite Fifth Division will become the Eighteenth Division."

Chen Jun started to dress up. It must be said that Fu Xue was very professional. His clothes were all specially made, warm and of high quality.

"What does the Ninth Division mean?"

"It means going to hell."

"Hahahahaha..."

The two lunatics smiled at each other in the snow, showing their revolutionary romantic spirit of fearlessness and bravery.

The two men braved the heavy snow and moved forward in the dark night. Leading the way was Fu Xue, a genius from the Fifth Army. He was like a compass, and seemed to know where to point naturally. He didn't even look around, and he could tell Chen Jun in advance where there was dangerous ice.

The cracked ice was exactly the crisis that the Indians were most worried about. During the daytime pursuit, they had lost hundreds of soldiers, and often their bodies could not be found.

Both of them moved forward at a very fast speed without stopping for a moment. Before they knew it, they had reached the east where a thin red sun appeared.