I run a funeral home, I don't know how to teach people how to slay demons

Fog and cool snowy mountains.

It has been nearly two weeks since the transport team entered the influence range of the snowy mountains. After the initial surprise, everyone in Class 197 gradually adapted to the snowy and misty environment.

Every day, listening to the deafening roar of the road-opening machine, even the ears are a little numb.

In addition to the daily duty, they also look forward to catching some wild game to eat. The whole mission can be said to be extremely boring.

When there is no mission, everyone can't move freely. They can only hide in the temporary warm house to rest, eating dry marching rations and frozen canned food.

"Guanshan, do you feel that our progress has slowed down in recent days?"

"Before, we were basically stationed temporarily and left on the same day. This time, we have been stationed here for two days, right? There is no sign of moving."

"Did we encounter any difficult obstacles ahead?"

Liang Yuxin stretched out her hands facing the brazier in the center of the greenhouse, and the tingling warm touch gradually dispelled the coldness in her body.

Guanshan rubbed his hands and cast his eyes on Yang Chao. In the misty and cold snowy mountains, the abilities of awakeners would be greatly suppressed. Even Li Yunxuan, who was at the peak of the sixth level, could only reach the level of the third level.

At present, the only one in Class 197 who can still have an aerial view is Yang Chao, who can control the puppet.

"There is not much snow ahead, and there are no obvious obstacles. Our progress is not slowed down because of the environment. It seems that the command center deliberately did this."

Yang Chao grabbed a piece of fine cloth and wiped the joints of the puppet, applying antifreeze to prevent it from getting stuck at low temperatures, while speaking.

"Originally, we were working in three shifts for 24 hours. Now, there is only one shift of engineers left during the day. The rest of the time, they seem to be setting up outer defenses."

"I think they are more like setting up camp here."

Qiao Xiaohui put both hands back into her coat, leaving only two empty sleeves hanging down at her sides, nestling beside her brother like a big tumbler.

Hearing Yang Chao's words, she almost jumped up from where she was, and was almost knocked down on the spot by the coat hugging her knees.

"Set up camp here?"

"Are the people in the command center crazy?"

"We are on a forced march! We don't even have logistical supplies."

"We can't even airdrop supplies in the snowy mountains, so why are we setting up camp here?"

Qiao Xiaohui's freckled face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know whether she was embarrassed or angry.

"Don't panic, Xiaohui. The command has its reasons for doing this. Maybe the scouts ahead discovered something. It's not good to advance blindly before we know the details."

"We still need to build the road ahead, but the route to retreat is flat."

"If there are unforeseen risks, it's a normal decision to temporarily stay here for a rest."

"It's better than being attacked halfway through the march, and being unable to advance or retreat, right?"

Guan Shan tried to think from the perspective of the commander for a moment and spoke.

"We don't even know where the destination of the transport team is yet. There's no point in guessing blindly, and it's a waste of brain cells."

"We'll know when Lao Li comes back. Didn't he go to attend the routine meeting of the command?" Wang Sheng said beside him, holding a pot of hot water in his hands like an old cadre.

The cold weather does make people calm down easily. Everyone quickly restrained their enthusiasm for discussion. Some of them looked eagerly at the direction of the command, rubbing their slightly cold palms from time to time.

By the way, I wondered if I could catch a few more fleshy snow monsters at night to improve the food.

......

Unlike the harmonious discussion atmosphere of Class 197, the temporary headquarters of the logistics team was already arguing.

"Why did you stop moving forward?"

"At the current efficiency, when can we reach the holy land?"

"Do you know how many more of my people will die for every day of delay?"

In the temporary headquarters of the logistics team, a short-haired woman was questioning excitedly, and her figure was particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

She was wearing a tight down jacket. Although she was wrapped in heavy clothes, she could not hide her graceful figure at all.

Her short hair was neat and tidy, and a few strands of hair gently stuck to her forehead, adding a bit of heroism to her.

She was extremely beautiful, with delicate features as if carved out, and her skin was white and delicate, as if it could shine through.

Due to the ups and downs of emotions, a layer of red rhyme climbed up on the woman's face. Although they were arguing, they didn't seem aggressive at all, but more like the coquettishness between lovers.

The man sitting in the main seat of the temporary command center was called Chi Xuming, a middle-aged man about 45 years old.

He was burly and broad-shouldered, giving people a sense of stability and reliability. The years left some traces on his face, adding a bit of maturity and depth.

His face was well-defined, his features were regular, and his eyes revealed determination and wisdom. His short hair was slightly gray, but it made him look more calm and sophisticated.

Chi Xuming wore a fitted military green coat, which was full of various practical pockets and equipment. His hands were rough and powerful, and his fingers were covered with calluses.

When faced with the question from the short-haired woman, Chi Xuming looked indifferent. The old man waved his hand and said, "You are just a passenger on the bus. What qualifications do you have to direct our actions?" "

"I am the top person in charge of the supplies team. I have no obligation to explain our action plan to you. If you are not willing, you can leave."

The woman's fists clenched instantly, and her chest heaved violently. She was a dignified and respected person, but now she was being taught how to behave by a walker-level commander.

If this wasn't the Wuliang Snow Mountain, and if the tribe wasn't still seeking help from the Demon Slayer Division, she would definitely let the man in front of her know what regret was.

"I remember you..." The woman's beautiful eyes stared at Chi Xuming, and she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"I'm honored to be remembered by a great beauty." Chi Xuming still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, taking advantage of words.

"If you don't have anything else to say, just go ahead and play by yourself. We're going to have a meeting."

The woman took a deep breath, turned around bitterly, pushed open the door of the headquarters, and left angrily.

"Fuck...it's really hard to bear..."

"I almost relented. The Siren is really seductive..."

"This is still under the circumstances of Wuliang Snow Mountain, where all demonic powers and abilities are suppressed."

"I don't even dare to think about it. If she wasn't here and she flirted with me, I would have given up everything."

Chi Xuming's face suddenly fell down. He was not at all calm and he looked both regretful and scared.

"Lao Chi, you are just a coward. You can't stand such a little test?"

"You're still a man, I heard that woman doesn't have a master yet, why don't you take her down."

"Hahaha, that's too bad."

A group of deputies laughed mercilessly at their commander, completely forgetting that when the woman was present just now, they themselves were like ostriches, not daring to look at the woman.

"Okay, you fucking guys are not much better than me. If you were to sit in my place, I would have sold out all the brats under my command."

Chi Xuming has been Lin Yuan's subordinate since he joined the army. He can be said to be a direct lineage. The deputies brought out by this special operation have all been with him for many years, and they speak more casually.

"It's not easy to send that great god away. Hurry up and talk about serious matters." Chi Xuming waved his hand, interrupted the joke, and said seriously.

"Have the scouts found out?"

"How many troops did the demon clan send to come to us this time?"