Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Renata stood in the firelight and gently stroked Agata's head.

She was looking forward to something emerging from the flames that filled the sky, covering the sky with wings, flying on a clear night, and the stars would be covered.

The flames started burning sooner than she thought, and she had to find the man before the bomb detonated.

She took out a tin box with a withered flower branch inside.

"Good boy, help me find him." She put the tin box on Agata's nose, and the sleigh started to move again, in the direction away from the fire.

The blizzard diluted the smell, and the traces on the snow would be covered with new snowflakes in a few seconds. She didn't know if she had enough time, but she didn't care, she was willing to sacrifice anything for him.

...

The lieutenant's hands were frozen stiff, and the minute hand on his watch made another full circle. They had been advancing for two hours.

It was really strenuous to walk backwards in the strong wind. He was panting and his body was frozen by the sharp cold wind.

He was the only one like this. The masked man did not show any signs of fatigue. He did not even use a support pole. He just used a shortened skateboard as a support and moved forward in a half-running and half-sliding posture. This consumes much more energy than sliding.

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"can...can we have a rest." (I can't walk anymore)

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said: "Okay, just a minuet." (Okay, just for a while)

You can also see the dazzling firelight in the distance here.

They had gone far enough, but Lu Mingfei still felt uneasy. He always felt that they had to go further, and still further.

At this time, a rustling sound suddenly came.

Lu Mingfei immediately became alert.

Standing up, he took out a rifle from his backpack and gave it to the lieutenant, and pulled the bumper on the remaining gun. The guns were all with him, because he didn't trust the lieutenant very much at first, but now, the lieutenant had nothing to go back to.

place.

They walked together in the lonely snow for two hours, and they were no longer strangers.

The lieutenant looked at Lu Mingfei holding a gun and his nerves became tense. He was a deserter and according to regulations, he would be executed.

The barking of dogs was heard, and the lieutenant recognized the gray sled and the dogs. He had driven that vehicle.

Someone was coming to court-martial him! He immediately pointed his gun at the position of the sleigh.

However, Lu Mingfei lowered his gun because he saw who was pulling the reins.

It was a little girl who looked so slender that a gust of wind seemed to blow her down.

The little girl was the only one on the sled, which carried a heavy anti-aircraft machine gun, but no shooter.

There is no doubt that the girl came for them.

Lu Mingfei put down his gun and took back the lieutenant's gun.

"Don't fire, stay here, I will deal." (Don't shoot, stay here, I will deal with it.)

It was the best means of transportation in the snow, and he didn't want hidden guns to scare the dogs.

Lu Mingfei would not let down his guard just because the other party was a little girl. To be able to show up in this way was no doubt that the child was not simple. He had not even gotten a sleigh, but the child had a calm expression on his face.

Waving the reins in his hand.

He pulled out the wedge pill and stared at the girl's figure intently.

The sleigh stopped, and the plain-white girl jumped out of the car and slowly approached Lu Mingfei.

"Get in the car quickly, we don't have time." Renata said.

Lu Mingfei didn't react for a while because she spoke in Chinese.

"Who are you? Do you recognize me?" Lu Mingfei asked with a frown. He took off the silk scarf, revealed his face, and spoke in Chinese.

After seeing that face, the lieutenant's pupils shrank suddenly.

"There are forty-eight vacuum bombs buried in Black Swan Port. Once detonated, everyone will be affected unless they escape 10 kilometers away." Renata said lightly.

She approached Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei put away the knife smoothly. The little girl's figure was swaying in the wind. She had no strength at all, and her posture was so pitiful that Lu Mingfei could

Seeing the red dots on her neck, she was... very weak, just a delicate child.

How on earth did such a delicate child drive a sled? How did he push that heavy weapon up?

He had a lot to ask, but...if the bomb was real, then they really didn't have time.

It was difficult to move forward in a blizzard against the wind. For ten kilometers, if he were alone, he should have reached the safe zone by now, but in order to take care of the lieutenant, he slowed down, leaving them with at least 3 kilometers to go.

He didn't know why, but he had an inexplicable sense of trust in the little girl, as if... they had known each other a long time ago.

"Then let's get in the car quickly. We'll explain something in the car." Lu Mingfei said.

"Wait a minute, hold him down for me. There is a locator on his neck." Renata took out a knife.

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded and pressed the lieutenant firmly on the snow without any hesitation.

The lieutenant was frightened and the knife cut his neck. He thought he was going to die.

No. 38 was in the same group as that guy, and he knew what happened that day.

But after a short period of severe pain, No. 38 just put a tiny flashing machine stained with blood into his hand and said: "This is the transmitter, crush it, and you will be free."

...

The Su-27 fighter jet broke through the clouds and flew in a blizzard with such low visibility. It was an extremely risky move for a medium-sized fighter jet like the Su-27.

But according to regulations, they must take this risk. This squadron is guarding Verkhoyansk just for this day. If there is an accident at the nameless port, they must destroy it as soon as possible. No matter what, the country's secrets cannot be leaked.

"White stork is calling, white stork is calling, the relevant personnel who have escaped are found in the south of the port." A red dot was displayed on the radar on the fighter instrument panel.

That was the signal of a micro-transmitter. The service members in Wuming Port were secretly equipped with transmitters to prevent them from escaping.

"Swift call, egret...did you see it?" the right wingman replied.

"I saw the egret calling, it's not an illusion." the squadron leader replied.

The burning Black Swan Port appeared in their field of vision. The architectural design of the port was very dense. They were gathered together, with passages dug underground and three layers cast with concrete to facilitate passage.

But now, all the buildings are burning, like an erupting volcano crater, and the high-speed rails are burning red.

"It looks like it's irreparable, Captain." The pilot on the left responded.

"Yeah, it's irreversible." The squadron leader sighed: "The White Stork issued an order to activate the 'Death of the Swan'."

Fighters are gliding in the sky, and rockets are fired from under the wings, playing a grand accompaniment to the death of the swan.