Chapter 853: Walking in the Snow

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Jin Haibiao's subordinates parked the car on the side of the road, covered it with warm clothes, carried all the materials in the car on their backs, and crossed the suspension bridge tremblingly, and it took half an hour before they all converged in one place. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Jin Haibiao brought a total of more than fifty guards, all of whom were selected from the guards, half of whom were supernaturals, all of whom were natives of the Southern Dynasties, and they were absolutely reliable in terms of loyalty. In the Southern Dynasties, where talent was dying, such an armed team could almost walk sideways across the boundaries of the Southern Dynasties.

Each guard was armed with a rifle, two pistols, and sufficient ammunition, in addition to marching rations, explosives, night vision devices, special tactical equipment, and other necessities. Even Ling Yang's Saihu finally changed his shotgun, discarding the modified competition air rifle that Ling Yang had scavenged from the black market, carrying a heavy and huge Barrett behind him, looking majestic.

Ling Yang's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the Barrett gun, known as the sniper gun, had grown a section, and quietly asked for a look, and sure enough, in the middle of the gun, there were traces of patent leather passing, and it seemed that it must be a gun that had been transformed by the ability. Being able to bring out this unstable firearm in the test device and use it shows that Jin Haibiao has made up his mind to win the golden truck hidden in the mountains.

The mountain roads are rugged and the snow is thick and difficult to walk.

After passing through the first suspension bridge, after walking five or seven miles, the sky was gradually getting dark. Ling Yang held Tianbao and Ling Chu's hand, and without being able to use the power of his ability, he could only move forward in the knee-deep snow. Every step you take requires a huge amount of physical strength.

The cold wind howled, blowing snow and surging like waves, cruising and filling the surface of every inch of the land. The mountain peaks mixed with hard snow particles blow like knives on people's faces, and it is difficult to open their eyes. As soon as the person in front of him made a footprint in the snow, he was instantly covered by raging snow flakes. Even if a large number of people and horses had already passed in front, there was no trace of them at this time.

Fortunately, the team carried a lot of compasses and locked a direction of progress, after all, there were traces of trees on both sides of the mountain road, and it was not as dark as walking in the primeval forest. Half of the first group of searchers to enter the mountains waited near the valley where the trucks were hidden, while the remaining half acted as guides.

Helplessly, the sky is not beautiful, not only is there a strong wind, but the dim sky seems to be brewing a terrible snowstorm. Even the locals, who are familiar with the terrain, do not dare to go into the mountains in such weather.

At just over three o'clock in the afternoon, the gray clouds that hung overhead like corpses had completely obscured the sun the size of egg yolks, leaving only a trace of light projected down, reflecting a dazzling white light on the snow, but it was like a fierce lamp shining directly on the human eyeballs.

Ling Yang's eyes were sore and painful, and he felt blurry when he saw everything, knowing that he was suffering from snow blindness, he hurriedly ran to Jin Haibiao's side, discussed with Jin Haibiao and Uncle Jin for a while, and decided to find a sheltered corner to camp for the time being, and then return to the road when the weather improves.

Jin Haibiao looked at the clouds that were getting lower and lower, and knew that in the vast world, no matter how powerful a person was, he couldn't resist the changes in the wind and clouds, so he had to agree. Ling Yang took a step forward with a wind chaser to find a place to camp, and soon sent back the good news.

Because it is not far from Withered Grass Town, the mountain is relatively gentle, and there are no steep and dangerous peaks with big ups and downs. Ling Yang quickly led the group to a sheltered valley, surrounded on three sides by low slopes, more like a basin surrounded by mountains.

Although it deviates from the route of travel, fortunately there is only a sparse oak forest, and you can see the way through the woods, so there is no risk of getting lost.

On the left side of the valley, a mountain peak, the higher it goes, the more it probes to the opposite side, sheltering a valley with a thin layer of snow that hides the wind from the mouth of the valley, making it an excellent place to camp.

The wind-chasing horse cut off a lot of dry oak branches, cut them off with a dagger, and carried them back, turning a rock more than three meters high, just in time to meet the large army that drove in. So Tanma hurriedly divided the firewood into several piles, lit a fire around the rocks, and invited Jin Haibiao and others to sit down and rest.

Tanma took a few guards with him, and soon returned with a large pile of firewood. Seeing that the rest of the people had set up improvised tents near the rocks, arranged to replace the personnel on night duty, and the iron pot on the fire, the molten snow in it was already bubbling. Ling Yang distributed the hot water to everyone to warm up, then sat on the stone with his butt and gasped: "Catch up with us to burn incense, and the Buddha will lose his stomach." If this kind of snowstorm lasts for three or five days, we don't even want to leave here. ”

Although Jin Haibiao was anxious in his heart, he still comforted him: "Since such bad weather is a foregone conclusion, we can't go, and no one else can go." Anyway, things are already in our hands, go a while early, go a moment later, and the result is the same. ”

When he was on the road, Uncle Jin had already vaguely informed Ling Yang about the golden truck, because since Ling Yang was involved in this operation, sooner or later he would see the truck that was heavily protected in the ability enchantment, and it would be difficult to hide it no matter what.

However, Uncle Jin didn't tell the whole story, just said that the truck was made of gold, and it was full of priceless jewels and antiquities, and the wealth was amazing. Ling Yang was so happy that he pretended not to know anything, sighed for a while, and knocked a big mansion and a large amount of settling-in money from Jin Haibiao's hand, and then felt a little satisfied.

Everyone set off from Dry Grass Town early in the morning, and at noon they just ate some compressed biscuits and high-calorie chocolate bars in the car, and walked for half a day in the wind and snow, and their bodies were cold, and their stomachs were already rumbling with hunger. The guards took out some of the compressed biscuits in their backpacks, broke them, and put them into a hot pot to boil along with canned ham and other items. The cooked food is viscous like pig food, which not only does not look good, but also tastes very dry and tasteless. Although it has a little aroma of scallion oil and meat, it has been masked by the pungent flavor and preservatives, and Ling Yang frowned vigorously when he ate it.

Tianbao held a small iron bowl, looked at the batter in the bowl, and said that he couldn't eat anything. Tianbao suddenly remembered what Chu Wanyi had told her about Ling Yang hunting in the mountains, so she ran over happily: "Dad, I don't want to eat these things, I want to eat barbecue!" ”

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