Hunting for Beauty

"Thank you for your loyalty to the motherland, Comrade Dasmi!"

Xu Wenbin became solemn in a rare way, his cynical face was full of respect.

Dasmi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! Oh, by the way, I've lost my composure, and I forgot to ask you what help you need?"

"Is it safe here?"

Ren Xiaoyao asked suddenly.

Dasmi shook his head and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Walking to the corner, Dasmi moved away a large bundle of sundries, and underneath was a dusty wooden board. When the wooden board was lifted, there was a deep basement underneath.

Dasmi groped down first, lit an oil lamp, and illuminated the basement: "Comrades, come in, come in last and close the door!"

Ren Xiaoyao's seven people filed in along the stairs, and opened the wooden door smoothly.

Ren Xiaoyao looked around: by the corner was a row of strong and large cabinets, I don't know what was inside; there was a big wooden table in the middle, and there were a few stools around; in addition, I don't know how long the basement has not been opened Yes, it is full of a choking odor anyway.

"Comrade Dasmi, this time we are ordered to eradicate the home of the terrorist organization, the East Turkistan People's Front. Their home is in the mountains west of Jalalabad. Do you have any relevant information and maps?"

Xu Wenbin asked.

"Dasimi nodded and said: Yes, yes! I usually pay great attention to collecting information in this area, and have developed some loyal downlines with the funds of the department. Just wait, I will find the information for you right away."

As he spoke, Dasmi opened a cabinet in the corner, and searched through many documents.Not long after, Dasmi put a scroll on the table with a happy face.

As soon as the scroll was opened, the mountains, rivers and rivers within a hundred miles near Jalalabad appeared vividly on the paper.

"As far as I know, the home of the East Turkistan camp should be in the Kakabul Mountains west of Jalalabad. Some of them often come out to buy daily necessities near Jalalabad. After a long time, their secrets are no longer secrets. I estimate that their number is about two to three hundred, and their weapons and equipment are mixed, like the International Weapons Museum. But everyone is very fierce, and they are a gang of vicious people. You see, as long as you walk west along this dirt road near the town , and then cross this small river and two big mountains, and then you can go deep into the Tikkar Mountains!"

Dasmi carefully marked the exact location of the East Turkistan Front.

Ren Xiaoyao's seven people have excellent memory, and after reading it once, they remember it clearly.

Ren Xiaoyao nodded and said: "Well, it's about sixty or seventy miles away from Lianshan Road. We set off overnight and we can arrive at midnight! However, it's too far to walk by foot. Comrade Dasmi, can you help us find some horses?"

Chapter 822

Dasmi was distressed, and said with a wry smile: "Well, here is too poor, how can there be any horses, seven mules or donkeys can think of a way."

Ren Xiaoyao and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, with sweat dripping from their foreheads: This must be too shabby.

Hong Mao smiled wryly and said, "Okay, just ride whatever you have."

"Okay, you guys wait, I'll ask my wife to go to a few friends' houses to borrow it."

Dasmi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mother-in-law?"

Ren Xiaoyao and everyone were stunned.

"To tell you the truth, I married a wife here, and my two children are not young. But don't worry, they don't know my real identity, and this has been approved by the General Staff."

Dasmi blushed, as if he had a stain, and quickly explained.

Ren Xiaoyao stepped forward and patted Da Simi on the shoulder, and said respectfully: "You don't need to explain. With your 20 years of loyalty to the motherland, I believe in you."

Dasmi's eyes were moist again, and he said in a deep voice, "Then you wait, I'll go right away!"

Turning around quickly, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and quickly left the basement.

"Heroes are human too!"

Ren Xiaoyao looked at Da Simi's back, and suddenly said something meaningful.

Xu Wenbin and the others were silent: Yes, what more can you ask of a person who dedicated his precious youth and incomparable loyalty to the motherland!

On the first night, Da Simi sent the seven Ren Xiaoyao to the intersection where the town leads to the mountain.

Looking at the tall figures in the mountains in the dark night, Dasmi sighed longingly, and said to the seven Ren Xiaoyao: "Then, I wish Comrade Xin smooth sailing. If possible, kill a few more bandits for me. They are The scum of us Chinese!"

Ren Xiaoyao patted Da Simi on the shoulder and nodded: "Don't worry, everything is left to us, you can go back quickly, so as not to expose your traces!"

At this time, Xu Wenbin came up, put an envelope into Da Simi's hand, and said with a smile: "This is some US dollars, which were originally reserved, but it seems that they are not needed now, so I will give them all to you!"

Da Simi's expression changed immediately, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had picked up a hot iron, shook his head violently and said, "No, no, I can't take this money, you take it back."

Ren Xiaoyao felt sore, and said: "Comrade Dasmi, after we finish the mission, we will go directly to the appointed place and wait for the helicopter to pick us up. It is impossible to return the mules and donkeys to you. These are yours. If you borrow someone else’s, you can’t ask you to pay for it, and your life is not rich. Take it, this is the wish of the comrades, and it is also the wish of the country.”

As he spoke, he took out a bundle of US dollars from the mustard space and put them in his robe without the other party noticing.

Dasmi's eyes were wet again, after thinking for a long time, he took the envelope, and gave a solemn military salute to Ren Xiaoyao and the others: "Take care all the way!"

Ren Xiaoyao's seven people returned the salute, then got on the mules and donkeys one after another, and walked to the depths of the mountain forest.

In the middle of the night, Ren Xiaoyao's seven people, who had driven the mountain road for four or five hours, finally entered Kakabul Mountain.At this time, they were so tired that they almost fell apart.

Poor, Ren Xiaoyao's seven people have never ridden on mules and donkeys, and the steepness of the mountains in Afghanistan made these seven people dizzy, and their stomachs turned upside down many times, and none of them vomited until their faces turned pale. soil.

Finally, according to Dasmi's previous instructions, the seven people rode mules and donkeys with difficulty to climb up a low mountain peak, looking towards the valley below the mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there are dots of lights and fires shining in the huge valley. With the light, Ren Xiaoyao and others can clearly see the situation in the valley: there are about a hundred earth and stone buildings and tents in the valley, and the scale is not small. ;Now, most of the people seem to have rested, only a few people in twos and threes are still warming up around the fire, I don’t know what they are talking about; and around the camp, there are more than a dozen off-road pickups parked, with some heavy machine guns on them , many of them stayed behind in the car.

That's right, this is the home of the East Turkistan People's Front!The weary eyes of Ren Xiaoyao's seven people showed ecstasy.

"It's finally here, my mother, I'm so overwhelmed, this feeling is really unbearable!"

Ren Xiaoyao let go of his hand, and flipped from the mule to the ground as if the world was spinning.

Panting heavily, he said fiercely: "Whoever dares to let me ride a mule in the future, I will definitely be in a hurry with him!"

"Damn it, I thought walking was the hardest thing, but riding a mule is even harder!"

The mighty Zhao Liang also froze a lot at this time, as if he had been beaten hard.

Hong Mao didn't speak, but just hummed aside, perhaps, he didn't even have the energy to complain.

Xu Wenbin just yawned frequently. Although his spirit was a little weak, he didn't show much fatigue. After all, he often walked in Central Asia, so his endurance was stronger.

Qin Yan and the three daughters walked aside and rubbed each other's thighs, talking in low voices.

"Come on, eat some food first, and work hard when you are full!"

Ren Xiaoyao took out compressed dry food from his mustard space and told everyone.

Everyone sat together, eating compressed dry food and drinking water, quickly recovering their physical strength.