Chapter 888: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Fifty-One)

"Boss!"

"Boss—"

San Pang and Da Bin shook off those pestering guys, turned their heads and saw this scene, their eyes were tearing apart in fright, and they rushed over quickly.

Feng Ling quickly ran to the crack on the ice, and suddenly threw himself directly on the ground, looking at the extremely cold water surface under the ice hole in disbelief, his hands firmly grasping the blood-stained snow on the ground, Staring at the water surface all the time, seeing that the water surface gradually calmed down, neither Li Nanheng nor the man just came up, so she suddenly stretched out her hand and scooped it up vigorously in the icy water.

Nothing!

"Boss!" San Pang and Da Bin stood aside, afraid that the ice layer under Feng Ling would crack, so they didn't stand up directly, but stood two meters behind her, looking at the quiet ice hole, and fell into a while. Sombre silence.

The nature of this kind of ice hole is not like usual, if the boss is in danger, he can step forward to support him at any time.

But below, there was a glacier river that no one could have expected. San Pang knew how cold it was inside. Looking at the quiet water, San Pang's eyes instantly turned red.

"What can I do..." San Pang suppressed the worries in his heart, and looked at Da Bin in a blink of an eye: "Have you brought a rope? Tie it around my waist, and I will go down to find the boss!"

"No." Da Bin frowned.

They know that they can't jump down rashly, otherwise they will die for sure. Even if there is a rope to pull them down, they may not be able to pull them up smoothly, let alone the current situation.

Feng Ling knelt down beside the ice hole, her eyes were fixed on the water surface. Suddenly, her eyes moved, and she looked at the blood spray gradually floating up from the water surface.

Looking at the blood floating up, I don't know whose blood it is.

Suddenly, Da Bin saw Feng Ling getting up and about to go down, so he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Feng Ling! Don't be impulsive!"

Feng Ling didn't speak, but kept staring at the ice hole in front of him, looking at the blood flower above, and frowning.

However, just as the few people who had just been thrown away by Da Bin and San Fatty raised their guns and approached nearby, Feng Ling's eyes suddenly moved away from the water in front of him, and he looked at them with red eyes. Unexpectedly, he turned around and raised his foot high, kicked up a dead body on the ground, smashed it at the group of people, then swooped forward, grabbed a man's collar and punched the other man's face fiercely. On the first day, he grabbed the opponent's gun and killed three people with precise marksmanship. Then, in a blink of an eye, his red eyes looked at the other two who held their guns, but because of the intervention of San Pang and Da Bin, they kept shooting sideways and couldn't hit her. people.

The gun in Feng Ling's hand aimed directly at the head of one of them, and at the moment when the place was tens of meters away and kept moving backwards, he fired again without mercy.

There were two "bang bang" sounds, and the gunshots in the hands of San Pang and Da Bin, and the two fell to the ground in response, blood burst from their heads to their shoulders.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and the pool of blood mixed with snow, none of the three people had any happy eyes on their faces, and only turned their eyes again to look at the water surface under the quiet ice hole.

It has been several minutes, and it is difficult for any normal person to survive here. After all, the temperature of the river in this extremely cold place is simply not something a flesh and blood body can bear.

But none of the three said a word, San Pang and Da Bin kept staring at it, Feng Ling turned his back to the water behind him, holding the handle of the gun tightly.

Suddenly, there was a "crash" from the water behind him, and someone came out of the water.

"Boss!" San Pang Dabin suddenly stared in that direction in disbelief and shouted.

Feng Ling also turned around suddenly. First, he only saw a pair of hands stretched out from the water, climbing firmly and accurately to the ice surface at the edge of the ice hole. Then, Li Nanheng's head emerged from the water. In the extremely cold weather, the man Covered in blood, he climbed to the edge of the ice.

The last bit of strength left by the man was finally used to find the exit under the hole. Before the strength was exhausted, Feng Ling and Da Bin quickly went over and grabbed his hand one by one. San Pang was afraid that his weight would stand There will be danger there, so stand directly behind Feng Ling and tell her to lie down, then pull his legs hard behind her to help him push back together.

Until the three of them pulled Li Nanheng out of the water with all their strength, Li Nanheng fell on the ice and took a few deep breaths. After coughing up two sips of water at the same time, he closed his eyes and did not move, but they could see him He was breathing heavily, but his physical strength had been completely exhausted.

While Feng Ling and San Fat Dabin took off their winter clothes to cover him, they checked all over him, and found no injuries, so it seemed that the water on the surface belonged to the other party, not Li Nanheng.

Unavoidable to encounter other people's siege below, Da Bin and San Pang helped Li Nanheng up, and turned their heads to give Feng Ling a look: "Let's go!"

Feng Ling took the gun that Da Bin threw over, rearranged the bullets in the two guns in his hands, and put both of them on his waist, ready at any time if someone was ambushing again, the two of them would support Li Nanheng, She came to deal with the enemy.

In this way, he moved quickly on the river, and then moved back to the safe and hidden path. During the tens of minutes of walking back to the mountain along the road, Li Nanheng, who was still breathing heavily at the beginning, was somewhat difficult. There was no movement, Da Bin stretched out his hand to touch his body temperature from time to time, frowned and said in a low voice while touching, "It's similar to San Pang's situation that day, under such cold water, the boss can solve that It is already a miracle that the waste climbed up safely, beyond the range of extreme cold that ordinary people can tolerate, but now the body temperature is rising extremely fast."

After that, the few people didn't speak any more, they just walked back faster.

When they returned to the camp at Yading Snow Mountain, Da Hu and the others had already dealt with the group of people. Seeing Feng Ling and the others had returned, they were about to go up to them, but they saw Li Nanheng who was being helped back from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat. He ran over quickly: "What's wrong?"

"Let's talk in detail after entering the tent. Quickly, boil hot water, boil more water!" Da Bin ordered while helping Li Nanheng to get into the tent quickly.

Da Hu nodded, turned around and shouted to the other four people, and everyone gathered in an instant.

Although she was worried, Feng Ling was also one of the people in charge during the garrison operation at Rogers Pass. She stopped outside the tent and looked back at Da Hu who was about to go to another tent to boil water: "On the opposite mountain Everyone has already solved it?"

Da Hu nodded: "Only a dozen or so people were on the top, hiding behind the mountain wall on that side, not daring to come out, but as long as they dared to show an inch of their head, they would be blown up by us in an instant, and we have already solved it. "

Feng Ling nodded and went straight into the tent.