Chapter 162: Sandstorm
To be reasonable, because there are mountains blocking it, even if you want to install a radio transceiver, it should be installed on the side close to the Gobi Desert.
However, it is difficult to say whether the one Gu Laosan found was Luke or not, after all, they are not the only ones who can use the radio. Even Wang Ping had encountered poachers with extremely exaggerated equipment before, comparable to special forces.
However, this also reminded a certain badger that he had already arrived at the mission area, and he could no longer let Gu Laosan walk so aimlessly. In case someone misunderstands that he is here to rob the golden eagle, he will have a lot of fun with someone's three-legged cat kung fu that has been assaulting for a month.
After Gu Lang got off the air and got into the tent, Wang Ping returned to the car and turned out the tablet to study the route.
With the lesson of the last time, someone will not dare to turn off the car at night, especially in this kind of place near the snowy mountains and the temperature difference is very large. Wang Ping took it for granted and continued to sleep in the car. After all, a badger's sleeping bag has now become a diaper for the wolf Xiaosi, so let him and Gu Laosan squeeze a quilt, it is better to blow the air conditioner in the car.
Gu Laosan's hastily set route in Nima County was to go north over the snow line on the west side of Weiwei Mountain, go east around the Frog Lake at the foot of Chitong Mountain, and then turn west after reaching the easternmost side of the no-man's land. It sounds like a twist, but that's the route someone came up with after two days of serious consideration.
Wang Ping was quite supportive, because someone's route happened to pass through the Gobi Desert between the two mountains, which is the range of the snowy golden eagle that Wang Ping saw in Anna's mission briefing.
However, at this moment, a certain badger grabbed a capacitive pen and slid left on the tablet, looking for a route from the west side of Weiwei Mountain into the Qiangtang no man's land.
After all, the radio transceivers are all installed outside the mountains, and it is estimated that the entire Gobi Desert is now within the monitoring range. At this time, if Gu Laosan plunged into it, the ghost knows what would happen.
Since you don't want someone to get involved, and you want to see it for yourself, the best way is to walk away. Especially because of the participation of his teammates, Wang Ping didn't want to be exposed.
And someone is now a well-known anchor who amuses fish, although the way he is famous is extremely weird, but it is still recognized by the public. But if Gu Laosan encounters poachers again and again in the live broadcast, it will not be weird, but poisonous, and he must be invited to tea.
"Why don't you go and smash him while he's sleeping?" a certain badger scratched his head, and after thinking about it, he forgot it.
Although Gu Laosan seemed to be stupid and didn't say anything all day long, Wang Ping could feel that this product was also holding back his strength in his heart, and he wanted to prove that he was not a soy sauce player. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to pass through the front of no man's land.
"Woo wow! Woo~~~"
In the driver's seat on the side, the wolf Xiaosi curled up on the blanket, not knowing whether it was a nightmare or what, he suddenly kicked his legs a few times, and whined in his mouth. A certain badger reluctantly threw down the tablet, jumped over and patted it, and a certain wolf quieted down, picked up Wang Ping's tail and chirped twice, and fell asleep again.
"Damn, it seems that if you want to find a chance to sneak over and have a look, not only do you have to settle Gu Laosan, but you also have to find a way to get rid of this little thing!" A certain badger tried to pull his tail out, and after finding that it didn't twitch, he thought helplessly.
"It's really not good, I can only play a scoundrel, who made my brother an animal now......"
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, thanks to the weather, there was neither rain, nor snow, nor hail. When the first rays of light flashed in the sky, Wang Ping stood on the roof of the car, facing the snow-capped mountains, stretched out his two paws to inhale, and practiced aerobics-like "family heirloom qigong".
The wind down the hill was a bit strong, and occasionally there were a few clear cries. But every time Wang Ping turned his head to look, there were no animals around.
As usual, there is no sense of qi, but a certain badger does not practice for the sake of qi, it is purely that he gets up early and his idle eggs hurt.
When the sun fully rose and illuminated the white roof of the snow-capped mountains opposite, a certain anchor yawned and wiped his eyes and out of the tent.
According to the plan, I was going to drive over the snow line today. Early in the morning, in addition to serving the two "masters" for breakfast, Gu Laosan also had to put snow chains on the tires of the car. There are not many people in the live broadcast room at this time, and most of them are regular fans who are really curious about someone's itinerary.
Gu Laosan was wearing a thickened jacket and gloves that were dried yesterday, squatting next to the car to work. Behind him, a badger sat on a small pony, holding a steel bowl and drinking porridge. A certain wolf stood next to Xiao Maza, licking the warm milk from another steel bowl.
By the time everything was ready, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.
With a roar, the Wrangler left the foot of the hill and headed for the western slope.
This hillside is more like a vent between two mountains. The closer you get to the position above, the stronger the wind. By the time the Wrangler had driven nearly 4 kilometers uphill, it was already snowstorming outside the window.
The sun bypassed the side of the mountain and shone on the snow on the slopes, shaking Wang Ping so much that he couldn't open his eyes.
The Wrangler drove very slowly, and Gu Lang was wearing sunglasses at this time, staring cautiously at the road. Wherever there are outcropping rocks, the car will drive away. I don't even go to a snowy place, for fear that if it's all empty underneath, I'll fall into a ditch again.
Less than 10 kilometers of snow line, someone was stunned to drive for more than an hour. After leaving the wind and snow behind, and the wrangler went downhill around Weiwei Mountain, Wang Ping could clearly hear that Gu Laosan let out a long breath.
At the end of the ramp is a small riverbank, with a relatively narrow valley entrance on the west side and a cliff at the western foot of Mt. Chitong on the opposite side. On the east side, there is the endless Gobi, and you can see the sand and dust swept up by the wind from time to time.
"It's finally here!"
Gu Laosan stopped the car, rubbed his legs that had been tense all the way, and then flipped through the navigation to confirm that the route was not wrong. But at this time, a certain badger knocked on the dashboard, and Gu Laosan, who was looking at the map, and the wolf Xiaositou, who had just woken up in a small hammock, turned their heads at the same time.
Ignoring the cry of a wolf begging for a hug, Wang Ping jumped on the dashboard, raised his paw and pointed to the river beach below the slope.
"You said you went over there?"
Gu Lang frowned and looked at the map, shook his head and said, "The route over there is not right......"
"Knock knock!"
Wang Ping knocked on the front windshield, waited for someone to look over, and pointed to the river again. This time, Gu Lang saw clearly that Wang Ping was not referring to the valley on the west side, but to a leeward depression next to the valley on the other side of the river.
"What are you going to do there?" Gu Laosan looked blank.
Wang Ping pointed to the roof of the car, which was nothing but someone's tent.
"You mean to camp here?" Gu Lang looked up at the hollow again, shook his head and said, "The place is good, but it's only noon, we just set off less than two hours, and it's too early to set up camp." ”
"I don't care! You're going to have to stay here anyway!"
A certain badger really doesn't know how to express it, and is about to start the scoundrel Dafa. But at this time, Gu Laosan seemed to be attracted by something, and turned his head to look at the Gobi Desert to the east. Then he was stunned, and his mouth was open.
Wang Ping also turned his head to look and found that the Great Gobi, which was only slightly windy and sandy before, had already rolled up countless smoke and dust, forming a huge sandstorm, which was sweeping across the wilderness.
"I think it's good, the place the boss pointed out is also good, it's close to the mountains and rivers, it's very good!"
Gu Laosan said with a righteous face.