After leaving with the soap, he slowly took out his cigarette and cleaned up the smell of blood and smoke on his body, and then walked back to the camp, when Fusheng passed by Mikhail and them, all the mercenaries stopped to look at Fusheng.

Soon, several mercenaries were approached by Mikhail in the direction of returning from the floating life.

And Fusheng, after returning to the camp, naturally hugged Fuye and sat on the side, Jessica wanted to come over and say something to Fusheng, but was stopped by Franca.

Fusheng looked up at Franka, who was dragging Jessica into the tent, shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and then stirred up her own dinner against the campfire.

At night, Fusheng kept vigil with Fusheng in his arms, and there was silence in the camp except for two mercenaries who were watching over Fusheng's several people.

On the other side, Soap hugged his food bag tightly, with a compass in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, limping into the snowfield, except for the coat given by Fusheng, there was no clothes that could protect him from the cold.

The next day, the convoy departed, on the way Konev's car broke down due to 'wear and tear', and after repairing for most of the day, Fusheng took a handle to repair it, and after a little more than half a day's drive, the people camped on the edge of the snowfield, but the place where they camped was less than twenty kilometers from the previous night.

After entering the snow field, it basically belongs to the territory of Ursas, and Fusheng and the others are also ready to rest for a night, and then send Konev to join up with the border troops of Usas and leave the next day, and when Fusheng is discussing the way to evacuate the next day.

In the snowfield, a Sakaz child was walking numbly in a certain direction in the company of falling snow, and some of the food in the food bag was already missing.

Soap's legs had become unconscious due to the long hours of walking and freezing, but the two legs were still moving forward mechanically, and suddenly Soap's foot stepped into the empty and stepped into a pit that was obviously dug by man, and there was a clear sense of stagnation after stepping on it.

"Plop~" Soap's whole body was planted in a thin layer of snow.

Soap looked back at his legs, and after no other feeling except a feeling of swelling, Soap rested for five seconds, reached out and took out a red book from the food bag, the food bag that Soap had been holding tightly stayed in place, holding the compass in one hand and the little red book in the other, crawling forward with two elbows.

This was one of the methods of crawling that Ukisheng had once taught, a bag of food that was gradually spreading by the cold wind, but still had a trace of residual warmth, and a dagger stained with blood were left in place, leaving a crawling trail that was gradually covered in snow.

Five hundred meters in front of Soap, there was a not small camp, in one of the tents, a group of people were gathering in the direction of Soap, in one of the tents, a tall Wendigo picked up his weapon from the iron frame, and next to the wooden pier where he used to sit, there was an old siren that was constantly beeping.

Groups of well-trained squads were emerging from the tents, and the leader, after a simple judgment that the battle had not yet begun, gathered in one direction, and spontaneously organized a reconnaissance team to go out to obtain information.

Soap crawled slower and slower on the ground, and soon a group of people came to his side in Soap's sight.

Soap braced his upper body and looked at a heavily armed Ursas shield guard who was checking his status.

"One hundred and four children, Baron Konev, Usas border. Soap handed the compass and red book in his hand, and after the shield guard took it, his consciousness began to blur.

The heavy footsteps gradually approached with the sound of friction between the armor, and a source stone technique poured into Soap's body, helping Soap resist the cold while keeping Soap from falling unconscious due to the state of his body.

"Captain Herclair, this should be his stuff, left near our alarm trap. A scout approached with a dagger and food bag before carrying soap.

"Well, go back first, let the patriots decide, Aemond, take two men and bring him and these things back to Daddy, and I'll take the rest of the people to scout the baron's team, whether their target is us or not, we should find out their intentions. Herclair said to a sturdy warlock who was performing a technique to stabilize the Body Source Stone on Soap.

One of the strong men who was shouted nodded his head, wrapped the soap in a thick cloth, took the notebook and compass from Herclair's hand, and without saying a word, entered the camp with the soap.

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