Chapter 343

Regarding skinning wolves, Sun Nian actually didn't know how; the main thing was she had never done it before.

However, at this time, Sun Nian was just to alleviate her own irritable mood.

Besides, skinning this thing is nothing more than separating the skin from the meat, so whether one knows how or not is fundamentally unimportant; as long as one knows how to use a knife.

I have to say, this dagger was truly sharp; in just a moment's time, pieces of wolf skin the size of a palm were perfectly sliced off by Sun Nian.

When Sun Nian had sliced clean all the places on the wolf that had fur, all around Sun Nian were already small pieces of wolf skin.

As for gutting the wolf, Sun Nian didn't dare, because if this thing wasn't handled well, an embarrassing situation of "wherever the eyes look, it's all wolf shit" would appear.

Just when Sun Nian intended to use the knife on the second wolf, the nearest 5-person team that received Sun Nian's distress message finally arrived panting.

Seeing the teammates who came to support, Sun Nian's eyes couldn't help but become moist; facing this kind of situation alone was truly too helpless.

Speaking of which, the scene was still a bit awkward, because the five people who arrived were from the military, while Sun Nian was now from the police, and they knew Sun Nian, but Sun Nian couldn't even call out their names.

But no matter what, everyone was brothers and sisters in the same trench; besides, at the current stage, they still had to listen to Sun Nian's command!

After simple pleasantries, these five people skillfully made a simple stretcher.

Several people worked together to put Che Yongping into a sleeping bag, then moved him onto the stretcher, and Sun Nian's military overcoat finally returned to Sun Nian's body.

After saluting each other, the five people carried Che Yongping away.

And Sun Nian, as the commander-in-chief of these 100 people, could not leave the mountain no matter what under the condition that the mission wasn't completed and no retreat order was received.

So Sun Nian stayed on the mountain alone; duty-bound, there wasn't that much affectation!

However, after these five people told other teammates about the "successful rescue" situation, they left the good radio behind and took away the radio that was having a seizure.

Seeing the backs of the few people leaving, Sun Nian secretly prayed that Che Yongping could recover safely.

After the few people left, the sky had already completely darkened; with a good radio, the command authority returned to Sun Nian's hands.

When reporting safety to other teammates, Sun Nian learned that the three teammates without a radio had already joined up with other teams, so she thoroughly felt relieved.

Sun Nian, who was alone, actually hoped they would come over to be with her, but her personality of valuing face and suffering for it made Sun Nian never have the nerve to speak up.

I have to say, people who are overly strong-willed are inevitably the ones who suffer the most.

Finding a place sheltered from the wind again, Sun Nian started a fire again, because the sky had already darkened; even if she was anxious about Zhang Shuya, Sun Nian had to stop searching.

The long night was about to come, and Sun Nian didn't dare to sleep by herself.

So, Sun Nian chopped off 4 wolf legs from the skinned wolf corpses, and dragged one unskinned wolf corpse, sitting by the fire.

Then Sun Nian started guarding the fire, roasting wolf meat; just when Sun Nian was staring at the flames, she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Captain Sun, is that you there?"

"Captain Sun, is that you?"

Sun Nian, hearing the shouting, immediately stood up happily, looking at the 3 people running over, Sun Nian's beautiful little face instantly smiled into a flower, shouting happily:

"Hey, it's me, I'm here."

When these three people walked up to her, Sun Nian hugged one of them, who was also the only female colleague, and almost cried.

Sun Nian secretly swore that she would never damn blindly group again in the future.

At the same time, Wang An and the others were also finally about to walk out of the mountains.

Before leaving the mountains, when passing by a spacious place, Wang An signaled the large horse to stop, and after Mu Xueli and Wang Li caught up.

Wang An turned his head and raised his voice to Mu Xueli and Wang Li:

"You two drive the sled over, put these few pigs on your sled, and after you're done, you two send them directly to my house; I'll go directly to the commune in a while."

The two were very puzzled, because if going to Xing'an Commune, Kaoshan Village was the only way, which meant that with only a little less delay, Wang An could unload the meat at home and then go to the commune. The two were puzzled, but very obediently answered at the same time: "Alright, Fourth Brother, Brother-in-law."

Following closely, Wang An said again: "By the way, when you two unload the meat, each of you keep three or four yellow-haired pig meat to take back to eat, and also that boar meat and offal, you two also take back more, otherwise it'll have to be fed to the dogs."

"Alright, Fourth Brother."

"Mm, Brother-in-law."

The two answered almost at the same time again.

The three of them together, after moving all the meat on Wang An's sled to Mu Xueli and Wang Li's sled, the three of them separated there, because Wang An let the two go first, and Wang An drove the sled alone to take a detour.

Zhang Shuya and Brother Nine saw Wang An and the others fussing like this, but didn't say anything, didn't ask anything.

Because these two people, one was a criminal police officer, the other was a bandit leader, both were special people.

So Wang An doing this, both of them understood.

Actually, Wang An doing this was just purely wanting to avoid a lot of trouble.

People like Brother Nine, Wang An had seen too many in his past life; if they were to take revenge, that was something no one could bear.

So Wang An didn't want Brother Nine on the sled to know where his home was.

Even if Brother Nine was already crippled now and had no threat, Wang An still had to take precautions.

As long as Brother Nine didn't die, then for Wang An, it would always be a heart disease; one must know that Brother Nine becoming this pathetic state was all caused by Wang An single-handedly.

Even if Wang An took a detour, the three of them quickly arrived at the Xing'an Commune police station.

Calling it a police station, it was actually three brick-tiled houses; the east room was for office work, the west room was for interrogation, and the outer room was the reception and duty room.

When Wang An carried Brother Nine and Zhang Shuya entered the door, only one police officer was on duty, and this police officer seemed to have not eaten yet, guarding the stove, focusing intently on the aluminum lunch box on the stove.

Seeing the three enter the room, this young police officer finally raised his head, stood up, and asked puzzledly:

"Are you three here to report a case?"

When this police officer turned his gaze to the hands of Brother Nine, which were hanging in front of Wang An's chest, his eyebrows immediately became tightly locked.

When he lowered his head to look at where Wang An's two arms were, which was Brother Nine's legs, he had already narrowed his eyes, his face full of gravity and seriousness.

The police officers of this era were mostly soldiers who had been demobilized and resettled.

And the soldiers of this era, not having been on a real battlefield is very normal, but whether executing missions or going to do something, not having used a gun and not knowing what a gunshot wound is, that is absolutely impossible.

So this police officer only glanced at it and knew the severity of the problem.

At this time, only hearing Zhang Shuya speak: "Hello, I am Zhang Shuya, Captain of the Third Brigade of the Criminal Police Detachment of Bingcheng City."

Wang An, upon hearing this, instantly felt that this woman Zhang Shuya's position was truly not low!

Because a city-level brigade captain is already a section-level cadre.

In Wang An's view, Zhang Shuya's age should be under 25, but a section-level cadre in her 20s, do you dare to believe it?

One must know that the director of a county's public security bureau is only at the section level.

I have to say, although ambition doesn't depend on age, being awesome also never depends on age.

(End of chapter)