The night on the plains was unusually cold. By one o'clock in the morning, the outside temperature plummeted to minus a dozen degrees. Lying flat on the snowy ground, Chen Shen should have felt chilled to the bone. Instead of feeling the slightest bit of cold, a burning, anxious restlessness gathered in his heart, disrupting his Qi.
"How much longer until Captain Li Hu of the Tiger Team brings his men over?" Chen Shen asked.
Hearing the question, the warrior beside him, who had just finished communicating on his handheld radio, hurriedly replied, "Village Head, it's gonna be about ten minutes."
"Good!"
Hearing that it would take ten more minutes, Chen Shen could only suppress his thoughts and force himself to calm down. During the time he waited for someone to fetch the binoculars, he confirmed a fact using the simple binoculars in his hands.
