Early morning.
Changbai Mountain remained as it was, covered with snow, pure and saintly.
Xu Yang rode in the patrol team's off-road vehicle, traveling deeper into the area.
The patrol guards were also shooting videos; they were recording the process of patrolling.
The process seemed very relaxed.
Upon reaching the destination, the off-road vehicle stopped, and everyone got out.
There were five patrol guards in total in the vehicle, all dressed in desert camouflage, each with a messenger bag slung across their body.
Three of them headed in to patrol, while two were responsible for coordination and support from the outside.
There was also Xu Yang.
"Come on, it's time to distribute supplies, everyone pick what you want to eat."
"We've got cakes, bread, chocolate, and beverages."
A patrol guard shouted, holding two large plastic bags full of snacks.
Everyone took a few bags of whatever they wanted to eat and stuffed them into their bags.
