Min Li's scouts, sent to survey the path, returned around 5 p.m.
They had identified a route to climb the mountain and were planning to come back to fetch climbing ropes and iron wedges to open a path for the advance infiltration troops.
Wei Tianyang found a secluded place to slip into objective reality and flew for four hours to reach the mountain Li Songyan was on.
After cutting out, silence surrounded him, a cold wind howled, three sleeping bags were shaking...
Were there three people?
Something felt off, and looking down the mountain, he saw a convoy stuck at the apex of a U-shaped bend, where a few soldiers beside the leading two BTR armored personnel carriers were cleaning up their comrades' bodies.
Had the combat ended?
But those people below definitely weren't Li Songyan.
Killed?
