C287 The Oil Was as Slippery as Fish
There was no wind, no snow, and the tracks were hard to erase, at least not for a while.
Chung Weiguo was careful to bite the man's tail. This was not the first or second time he had carried out such a mission.
He separated the four groups and did not carry out a large-scale search. That would scare the other party away. So, he only led his four soldiers to follow the trail