Chapter 663: Ice Wolves

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Zhang Han's flight this time required two flights, and the first stop was to Moscow.

After a flight of about six hours, the plane arrived. Zhang Han and Chen Changqing didn't appreciate the style of the Russian capital, although they had an hour and a half to rest.

I stayed in the plane and waited silently, that is to say, it took off from Xiangjiang at seven o'clock, arrived in Moscow at one o'clock in the morning, rested for an hour and a half, took off at two thirty, and after another two hours of flight, I was in the proud city of Kazakhstan. Sale City arrives at its destination.

The plane waited here, because this is the closest city to the northern ice sheet.

At 4:40, Zhang Han and Chen Changqing left the airport in Auxerre. It was still snowing heavily here, and there were not many pedestrians passing by, but they all wore very thick clothes. After all, the temperature here is very low.

Especially on this freezing morning, the temperature is nearly minus thirty degrees.

Most people rested at the airport after getting off the plane, waiting for the warm sunshine to arrive before leaving. Of course, there were quite a few who left by car, such as Zhang Han and Chen Changqing, who came out carelessly, were still a minority.

Of course, it is rare for them to wear so little.

Zhang Han was wearing dark blue jeans, black short sleeves and a large black windbreaker. His size could fully support the temperament of the windbreaker, while Chen Changqing was wearing casual clothes.

This kind of dress seems to have been seen by those geniuses in the summer here, and it attracted the surprised eyes of the acquaintances around:

Aren't they cold?

The few people who passed by looked sideways. When they saw that they did not go to the parking lot, but walked outside, these people felt that someone should be picking them up outside.

In fact it is true.

At the gate of the airport, a Hummer that was not photographed was parked on the side of the road, when Zhang Han walked nearby.

The driver's seat was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in his thirties with a crew cut walked quickly. He was a native of China.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen, hello, I'm from Qinglong Detachment, just call me Ah Liu." The middle-aged man was a little worried.

He was very nervous, after all, standing in front of him were the famous Emperor Qing and the ruthless Zhang, and he felt that if it were someone else, his legs would go numb from fright.

"Ah hello."

Chen Changqing responded.

When he was with Zhang Han, he was silent and followed behind. Now he could see that Zhang Han was a little taciturn along the way, as if he had no interest in foreign things, so he took the initiative to speak and play the role of communication.

In fact, this is not the case. Zhang Han's state of mind is relatively calm, perhaps it is more appropriate to say calm.

Every time he ventured into a dangerous place, he would adjust his mentality in advance. Over time, he would remain calm and composed every time, not talking much, but thinking a lot.

This time, it's not just a habit, in fact, the influence of Mengmeng is quite big, I don't know if I don't leave, but I really think about it when I leave, I'm more worried about whether the little princess will cry.

"Being a dad is really different."

Zhang Han shook his head slightly, followed Chen Changqing into the back seat, and also took a few glances at this man named Ah Liu.

As a member of the Qinglong detachment, he is naturally a warrior, but his strength is relatively low, he is only a master of the earth level.

"Now the depths of the northern ice sheet have been guarded by heavy troops. It seems that some forces have moved their hands. They don't stop local warriors, but if they don't have the strength, they can't get in. However, there are policies and countermeasures. We are going this time. There is someone leading the way in Yi Lian'an Town, and my boss has already arranged it, so that you can go there smoothly." Ah Liu said with a smile.

"Is your boss Captain Qinglong?" Zhang Han asked casually.

"No, no, no." Ah Liu started the car, drove quickly to the north side of the road, and replied at the same time: "My boss is a quarry owner in Auxerre City. He is from Shangjing. Of course, he is also a non-staff member of our Qinglong team. , I am his bodyguard here, in charge of information in the Ausser area, and it is the Suzaku detachment who knows what is going on in the depths of the northern ice sheet."

"Oh." Chen Changqing smiled slightly and said, "You have quite a few expats."

"Of course, this is a normal thing. Our main task is to carry out more serious tasks. Generally, we should hide it deeply. We will not reveal any identity unless it is absolutely necessary. There are also people from other countries who have been placed in our country. Many, even Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen's battles and all kinds of information have long been placed in their official hands for countless studies."

Ah Liu shook his head slowly, with pride in his eyes, and said: "Our Hua country was also bullied back then, and now seeing that the country is getting stronger and stronger, I feel that the hard work of so many of our brothers outside is worth it of."

His words made Zhang Han and Chen Changqing glance at each other, and they both knew that these situations were inevitable, and people like Ah Liu in front of them were all out-and-out heroes.

Ah Liu seemed to be worried that the two of them would be bored, so he was very talkative along the way and talked a lot, especially the local folk customs and things to pay attention to.

It also let them know why he is called Ah Liu, because he is the sixth staff member of the Qinglong Detachment in Auxerre City, and the first five have already died.

After driving for more than two hours, it was already dawn at seven o'clock.

They also saw a small town on the front side, and the buildings in the small town were full of local snowy style.

It looks like an ancient town, with an ancient architectural style.

The street is very deserted, only a few cars walking back and forth can be seen occasionally, the road is covered with snow on both sides, but the road is still very clean.

When the car drove into the town, you could see that there were many houses on both sides with smoke rising from the kitchen, but they were only a few. Along the way, Ah Liu said that the way of life here is mainly staying at home. After all, it is too cold outside. If you go out, it usually takes 20 minutes to get dressed.

The car was parked in front of a tavern on the north side of the town, and there were seven large modified off-road vehicles in front of the door.

"Leaving at eight o'clock, I'll call first to let you know."

Ah Liu said a word, then looked at the two people who were dressed coolly, and said, "Do you want to wear two coats?"

"No, thank you." Chen Changqing waved his hand.

The two of them would not feel cold at all, and Chen Changqing had just probed in with his spiritual sense, and there were several bearded men wearing thin clothes, and their vitality was also quite strong, but there was a certain energy barrier on their skin, The strength has not been detected clearly. It can be predicted that in the past few months, at least the people have the strength of the mid-term or above of the master.

After finishing the phone call, Ah Liu quickly walked out of the tavern, wearing a coat, and looked at the car indifferently. Ah Liu got out of the car and said a few words to him, and handed him a bank card. He just nodded, glanced at Chen Changqing and Zhang Han who had just got out of the car, waved at them, turned and took the lead into the tavern.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Chen, I will go back, and he will take you directly in later."

Ah Liu said hello and left.

Zhang Han and Chen Changqing walked into the tavern. In the center of the tavern was the bar, surrounded by small round tables. At this time, there were about twenty-five or six people, mostly locals, and more than half of them were burly.

Seeing the two foreign faces of Zhang Han and Chen Changqing, they all took a few glances, their expressions were cold, and there were even two who seemed provocative.

But seeing the outfits of the two of them, these people didn't say anything, and they knew that these two people were 'on the road'.

"Bang bang!"

Just after Zhang Han and Chen Changqing found a table and sat down, the man in the overcoat brought over two bottles of vodka, but didn't take the wine glass, and didn't say anything.

Zhang Han and Chen Changqing casually opened the lid of the wine, touched the bottle, and took a big sip on their own.

A few people saw this scene, and the hostility in their expressions dissipated a little.

They like guys who drink hard liquor.

But after a few glances, they withdrew their gazes, and several people chatted quietly at the tables near Zhang Han.

They all speak Russian, which happens to be understood by both Zhang Han and Chen Changqing.

Just listen to them talking:

"This time, in the depths of the ice field, powerful people gather, and even the legendary ice werewolf will appear, which can be an eye-opener."

"Yes, I heard that in the dozen or so cities around the ice sheet, many people are going to watch the excitement. This kind of martial arts event is not common."

"The ice wolves are a very ruthless group of monsters. They are very united. If they appear, the treasure will probably belong to them."

"Hehe, I don't know how many people came to see the ice wolf tribe. I was lucky enough to meet Fern once. He is like a wolf god, and people can't touch him."

If Zhang Han and Chen Changqing didn't have spiritual consciousness, they would feel that these people are a group of strong men when they came in, but listening to their words, it was obvious that they were some melon-eating people who used to watch the excitement.

Chatting and chatting, the eyes of this group of people converged on Zhang Han and Chen Changqing again.

"These two yellow-skinned boys also came to join in the fun. They may not even be able to pass the Olympic sailing level."

"That's right, Mr. Olympic Sailing hates Chinese people the most."

"I heard that Lord Aofan likes chrysanthemums. They have delicate skin and tender flesh. It's impossible to pass without leaving some price."

"Hahaha."

"To get to the depths of the ice sheet, we first have to go through the military. They don't care much about it, but the second pass is the Olympic sailing master. Didn't the people who waited for them tell them that Olympic sailing hates Chinese people the most? Last time I met three of them, and they survived for two days and two nights without a single person. I think they were sent here by their enemies, or else they knew that Olympic Sailing was guarding the Southwest Road of Bingyuan, and they still walked from here, not looking for death or something.”

Some words and words made them look at Zhang Han and Chen Changqing with interest.

Ah Liu didn't talk about the Olympic sailing, because only he knew what kind of powerful fighting power these two young men from Huaguo represented.

Need to remind them to pay attention to the Olympic sailing that is only a master?