Chapter Thirty The Russian Plan
Tang Ning groaned with his delicate face, frowned slightly, and could be described as a good-looking two eyebrows, sighed.
This was the first time he didn't know that he had sighed.
The black canvas backpack was thrown under the roots of the tree. He was buried halfway by the thick snow. He curled up and squatted on the branch that was more than ten meters high and half as thick as a bowl. He held the trunk of the larch tree thicker than his waist with one hand, grabbed a snow ball with the other, and chewed it slowly in his mouth. His eyes were fixed on the fire and figure more than twenty meters away.
The vitality flowed, and spiritual power was stored in his body. Even without the firelight in the distance, the darkness could not stop his sight. All the abnormal movements within thirty or forty meters could not escape his gaze.
People who practice martial arts have strong blood and energy, in addition to their sharp senses, and their blood flow rate will also change with the changes in the external environment. The severe cold and heat that ordinary people cannot tolerate will cause corresponding changes in their bodies. At present, this kind of severe cold that poses a great threat to life in the eyes of outsiders, and is regarded as extremely dangerous severe cold and the biting night wind. For Tang Ning, except for being a little uncomfortable, there is little difference between other ones and no ones.
It has been more than six hours since I entered the primeval forest.
With the guidance of the compass, he discovered Yao's father two hours ago.
Not bad. I don’t know what the four Russians who held him hostage thought. They actually gave Yao’s father a military coat and a thick military cap.
In addition, in addition to being a little listless, ugly face and very tired, Yao's father, although his life breath is much weaker, it is still normal. At present, there is no big danger of life. It is estimated that the military coat and hat play a big role. He is now leaning against the tree trunk, not far from the fire, and curling his body into a ball with his eyes closed.
It seems that Yao's father, who was a soldier, knew in this environment, using the existing conditions, what posture should his body maintain to provide the greatest safety guarantee for himself. Simply put, it is to keep warm.
Tang Ning was secretly relieved and relieved.
The big reason why he has not started to rescue him yet is that he is still unable to make up his mind so far. Specifically, it is what method should be appropriate to do it.
Some people may say, just kill the four Russians with guns and rescue Yao’s father? Or do you, Tang Ning, dare not take action? Is your cultivation level at the peak of Ming Jiner fake?
No matter how bad it is, didn’t my aunt give you four jade rings? She set up a Yinsha killing array and then made a sound to introduce the four Russians into the array. Isn’t it easy to kill them?
Why are you watching Dad Yao suffer and freeze while watching him? Is he worried?
That's right, the most fundamental reason why Tang Ning wasted two hours in vain and was spending more than 20 meters away with them was that he was jealous.
It’s not that he is indecisive in character, but that he has not used the skills he has learned to truly engage in people.
In recent years, I have had many fights with gangsters, which is to make fun of them, relieve boredom, and to play with them.
But the current situation is different, it is related to human life! Not only is it your own life, but also the lives of Yao’s father, but also the lives of the four Russians!
Freehand is derived from national martial arts and developed from national martial arts. The most basic purpose is the same as national martial arts.
When a Chinese martial arts practitioner who lacks hands-on experience, they often fail to control their strength when they take action. Things that cause disability and death often occur. Moreover, few injuries and disabled people are in the center, and the number of deaths caused by competition is the largest. This is why the elderly Chinese martial arts masters often send them out to perform some special trial tasks when teaching their disciples.
Some people give bodyguards, some are mixed with the underworld, some are bandits, and some join the army of warlords of all sizes. In short, they do everything.
The fundamental purpose is to be familiar with the use of force between life and death and use force techniques. After being able to control it skillfully, then return to the master. Only by allowing the master to have a discussion between the master. Not only that, in the first few times, the master will also supervise and watch. Once an accident occurs, it is easy to stop it and stop the tragedy.
But Tang Ning couldn't do it, and no one had ever accompanied him to discuss it. There was no chance or environment in modern society to let him familiarize himself with the way of using his strength, strength and skills.
He hasn't taken action yet, once he takes action, he will definitely be killed. He will kill people.
Even if they hurt the other party, they will definitely resist with their nature. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they cannot stop four people at the same time. Once one escapes, there is no need to worry about their safety, but Dad Yao is in danger. In order to avoid such a thing, they still have to be killed in advance.
Killing! It’s easy to say, but it’s easy to do. But the difficulty lies in whether you can withstand psychologically, mentally, physically, and mentally after killing! The most important thing is how to explain it in front of Dad Yao, who is a policeman?
After all, Tang Ning is not experienced, young, impulsive, inadequate in doing things, and is obviously more motivated than the command and control of the brain.
But then again, who didn’t come from his youth? It’s true that one learns from one’s mistakes and one’s wisdom. Smart people will never fall twice in the same place.
He is anxious, impatient, and can't make up his mind.
The Russians not far away were also anxious and unbearable, and were also finalizing a last resort.
They knew that after the gun was fired that day, as long as the Chinese police were not stupid, they would have searched behind them and looked for them to wait for others. But now they didn't care about those things, and even lit a fire to keep warm while using the firelight in the dark to guide the Chinese police who followed him.
They need someone to take them out. Because if they don’t, they are afraid that they will die here and will never be able to live out this damn place and return to the world of flowers.
They are even cursing how damn China will have a place as cold as Siberia. Russians are cold-resistant, but they are not afraid of freezing. On the contrary, they understand the terribleness of severe cold and low temperatures than anyone in any country.
The Battle of Stalingrad during World War II. If the Germans hadn't clamored to celebrate "White Christmas" in Stalingrad, their armored forces would not have been destroyed by the cold. Hundreds of tanks would not have become decorations. Maybe they would have rushed into Stalingrad and drank vodka to celebrate the achievements.
In 1942, the battle that reversed the situation on the Soviet-German battlefield was caused by the German army's tactical command errors, the cold and low temperatures were also one of the important factors that undeniably led to the failure of the Germans.
The cold, unbearable cold is sacred and terrible in the eyes of Russians.
Sitting next to the fire, a Russian wrapped in a coat and cotton hat, with a thick scarf covering his neck. The exposed face was full of beards complained: "Bernev, you bastard, if you didn't shoot without permission, could this situation be caused? Damn, if you die here, I will not let you go even if you go to hell. You should be responsible for your stupid behavior."
"Mr. Sarkovic, don't forget, stopping the car at that time. Can you stop the car without shooting? But I didn't expect that the Chinese people were too timid! Just a few shots, they actually made a driving mistake. Oh, God, it was so miserable! But I didn't expect that the person sitting in the car was actually a Chinese policeman? There was another person who seemed to be possessed by God, and was unscathed. Oh, damn it, it was incredible!"
He pushed the brim of the hat with his fingers. His face was slightly thinner and he had obvious Caucasian characteristics and pulled the collar of his coat. He was also very regretful, but he remembered that a healthy person who had fallen and deformed and ragged car at that time. The incredible scene, the impossible miracle, couldn't help but turn around and look at Yao's father again.
Is he the Son of God? China is such a magical kingdom.
"Hmph, I can't stand it anymore. I want to kill that damn Chinese. Even if I go to hell, I will pull him on the road together." Sarkovic turned his head and stared at the snow that buried most of his body, curled up in a ball, leaning his back against the roots of the tree. He said.
"Okay, I said, gentlemen, it has happened or not. Now, it is not a sign that gentlemen should have. The Chinese police who have miracles have happened on them are our guarantee that we will come out of here alive. I believe that with the existence of this fire, the Chinese police will soon appear here, and then use this Son of Miracle as a hostage. It is safe, comfortable, and without any danger to walk out of this damn place. Gentlemen, don't you think this is a perfect plan that even God wants to praise?" said a low and hoarse voice, and also full of optimism.
"I think Mr. Igor is right. Gentlemen, self-blame cannot play any role in the accidents outside this transaction. All we have to do is wait here and wait for the Chinese police to appear. I think this is the only and effective way. Because we can't continue to move forward. We will all get lost and then freeze to death here. If we die like that, God will despise us. Yes, it will definitely be!" The Russian man said in the end.
"Well, since everyone has decided, then we'll wait here. But gentlemen, before that, check the guns and look around carefully. I don't want to find them before the Chinese surrounded us."
"Oh, yes. I think Mr. Sarkovic finally said something that gentleman should say."
"Shut up, damn Bernev. I don't want to greet your ass with my gun."
Chapter completed!