When Lin Nuo's call came in, Si Chen's Yunwuye was landing in the wasteland at dusk.

On the snow-covered ground, Yun Wuye, who has been equipped with a sled, looks so heroic!

"Hello?" Si Chen answered Lin Nuo's call with a voice that broke his throat.

"The noise is so loud, and it's still on the plane?" Lin Nuo vaguely guessed.

"Yes, this time it's Second Master An's eldest brother, Fifth Master Yun. Otherwise, you can come too..." Experience it?

Toot!

Your non-blood brother has hung up.

Lin Nuo doesn't think about it at all, okay?

Hum~╭(╯^╰)╮

Yun Wu Ye braved black smoke and landed next to a gas station in a small town.

Time to refuel!

The Mi-24 also descended, and the screw machine brought up the snow on the ground and filled the sky.

The other party first sent someone to the gas station to ask if aviation kerosene was available.

Fortunately!

have!

As a result, planes that cannot reach the gas station have to rely on the tanker trucks in the queue.

We had been walking for two days and one night, and the oil tanker was already gone.

The tanker truck went to supply supplies first, and everyone set up camp on the spot and started marching for dinner.

Collect firewood, build a frame, hold a pot, boil water, and cook noodles!

Army rations are divided into two types: ready-to-eat and semi-finished products.

Ready-to-eat food is ready to eat after opening, such as canned meat and compressed biscuits.

Semi-finished products include bread, dehydrated vegetables, etc.

For example, instant noodles, pasta.

A group of people on Si Chen's side were cooking instant noodles, and someone from the other side hurried over and said:

"Mr. Victor, the antifreeze oil in our wheeled vehicle cannot withstand the current cold. We need to go to a small town to find antifreeze oil that is more cold-resistant."

Si Chen was a little surprised and asked: "How many degrees below zero can the antifreeze oil you use now resist?"

The other party's nose was red and his mouth was steaming as he said, "It's about minus 20 degrees Celsius."

Si Chen could only nod his head in agreement: "Well, the colder it gets as you go north, you do need more cold-resistant antifreeze oil."

Although the other party was not under Si Chen's command, it was out of courtesy that he came to report.

Si Chen felt that it was necessary to reciprocate the courtesy and said: "Our people are also willing to help."

As he said that, he turned to look at Chicken Stewed Mushrooms and said, "Chicken, you accompany them to the small town and help them."

"Okay!" The chicken stewed mushrooms and stood up, grabbing two mouthfuls of instant noodles and drinking most of the soup:

"Let's go! I'm with you!"

The soldier looked at the chicken stewed with mushrooms with a strange expression, and then looked at Si Chen.

That expression seemed to be in embarrassment.

Si Chen's heart sank, embarrassed?

The chief asked him to deliver the news, but didn't give him the authority to allow our people to follow him?

But, why can’t we just go to town to look for antifreeze engine oil?

The other party said nothing more, straightened up, turned around and left.

Si Chen gave Chicken Stewed Mushrooms a look, and the clever young man immediately followed him.

…

When Lin Nuo called again, Si Chen was squatting in the snow, drawing circles, and randomly picked up a branch in his hand.

"Hey, Si Chen, the reason why I'm calling here is to ask you, there are still 1.2 billion U.S. dollars in remittances. How many times do you plan to divide it?"

The branch in Si Chen's hand scratched the snow unconsciously and said:

"At least for a month, I'll be able to pass the money sparingly."

Lin Nuo seemed to be choked and confused:

"What are you doing? First you were so anxious to urge me to remit money, and now you're dragging me out?"

"I have my own intentions, you don't have to worry about it so much, just do the work." Si Chen said in a confident tone.

"Okay then!" Lin Nuo paused for three seconds and then expressed concern bluntly:

"Hey, are you holding up well in the cold wave of Siberia?"

"Why, are you worried that my little brother can't stand at attention and is too cold to take a break?" Si Chen opened his mouth and said dirty words.

Lin Nuo:......-_-||

It’s really, it’s getting rougher and rougher!

"Okay, I won't bullshit you anymore, the phone bill is expensive, I have a dinner party tonight, hang up!"

"What kind of dinner?" Si Chen asked smoothly.

"What can be new about a group of coal bosses' dinner party?"

After saying that, Lin Nuo hung up.

What Si Chen drew out on the snow was actually a river running from south to north.

It is the Lena River that originates from the shores of Lake Baikal and flows northward into the Laptev Sea.

Facing the river, he was in a daze for a long time, repeatedly deducing several of his plans in his mind.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Si Chen quickly waved the branch in his hand and wiped away the traces on the ground.

"Hey, man, you're here!" someone said.

Si Chen turned around and saw that it was Zwag, the captain in charge of this operation.

He is about 20 years old, clean-cut, with regular features, tall and straight. If Yan Qiao were twenty years younger, he would probably look like this.

This was how Si Chen felt when he saw Zwager for the first time.

Zwager held a submachine gun in his arms, walked over with a smile, and said:

"Victor, our people say that the instant noodles here are very fragrant and delicious. I want to have a try. Do you mind sharing?"

Si Chen was a little surprised. He stood up and replied with a smile:

"I don't mind. If you want, just go and move a box. 20 bags. It's a big portion."

The small team led by Zwager only had 20 people at full capacity.

Si Chen had been squatting on the ground for too long, and when he got up, his legs were numb. He subconsciously grabbed the other person's arm, trying to lean on him.

Unexpectedly!

The opponent was very fast and gave Si Chen a backhand scissor in one second!

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!" Si Chen was too lazy to fight back, so he simply took advantage of the situation to pretend to be an ordinary person and hide his skills:

"You, what are you doing? My legs are numb and I want to help you!"

Zwag instead made himself embarrassed and explained with a smile:

"Sorry, I was quite nervous during the mission."

What Si Chen was thinking was, I believed you!

The nerves are tense. That's when we are facing the enemy. All the troops have set up camp here. Do you need to be so vigilant towards me?

That only shows that you are very wary of me.

If you haven't done anything, why are you guarding against me?

However, Si Chen still pretended to be dumbfounded, stood up straight, frowned, and complained squeamishly:

"Man, how can I, a weak East Asian like me, resist the cruel attacks of you big Slavs?"

The other party laughed dryly and did not continue the topic.

The two of them turned around and walked towards the camp. Si Chen's originally cheerful smile froze for a moment when he saw the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

"Bring Captain Zwager a box of instant noodles." Si Chen directed the cannabis flower.

"okay!"

A few seconds later, Si Chen looked at Zwage's back, feeling a little heavy in his heart:

"Little Chicken, didn't you go to town with them to find antifreeze oil?"

"You don't have to go, they're available at the gas station store, I just found out." Chicken Stewed with Mushrooms said in a relaxed tone.
Chapter completed!