Kaze only felt a surge of anger in his heart - how arrogant is this?

A packer, a bearer who is extremely humble, dares to make a contemptuous gesture at his lord Kaze, doesn't he want to live?

Kaze angrily lowered his binoculars, and by this time the pursuers around him had already passed over the standing Kaze and continued to walk forward, their bodies slightly blocking their vision.

Kaze thought for a moment and raised the telescope again, only to find that in the telescope, "Zakagon" had put away the scope, carried a gun on his back, and carried a black umbrella on his head, and followed the donkey all the way - if Kaze could hear the sound in the distance, he would also find that An Feng had whistled.

The vast meadow stretches as far as the eye can see. At the end of the horizon, the Karakoram Mountains stand tall, with snow at the top and white peaks that change all year round, but the mountain range is thousands of kilometers away.

At this moment, An Feng was marching a horse team in front of him. The horses they ride are short, about the same as donkeys – even shorter than normal donkeys. An Feng could clearly see the figure of the other party, and even could see the pack frame on the opponent's horse team in the binoculars, but that team was at least 20 kilometers away from him.

It was a team of tyrants, and they rode horses on the famous Kashmiri ponies. These horses are very endurable and can lead people for hundreds of kilometers in a row, but the adult horses of this type of horse are about the size of a donkey, and sometimes only half the height of a donkey. Therefore, it is the world's most famous and expensive children's toy, which is given by the rich to children under the age of 5 to ride and play, such a horse, the price can buy 5 Mercedes Benz.

The pack team in front of them consisted of 15 or 6 people, including six ponies, and the rest were local Kashmiri donkeys. The donkey is full of goods, and the pony is full of people—children or women, and a diamond-encrusted tycoon.

The Kashmiri pony is a cold-blooded horse, with a small skeleton, but it is not a problem to carry one or two hundred kilograms of cargo on its back for long journeys, and this horse has a particularly docile personality, and it has never been heard of it losing its temper and causing casualties to its riders.

These horses are not very tall, and adults look very funny when they ride them, and they will fall to the ground if they are not careful. The local tyrant in the pack team is not short, and the women are not low, and the feet of these two people are almost dragged on the ground...... Sure enough, it's a local tyrant. What people do is what local tyrants do!

Nur led the donkey in front, and it didn't take long for him to find the traces left by the pack team in front of him, and in this kind of alpine meadow, it was safest to take the path that others had walked, so Nur didn't say a word, and stepped into the donkey's hoof prints in front of him, which made the speed of the team speed up a lot.

Although the speed of the team has accelerated a lot, the donkey is not a suitable animal for galloping, and the ecological environment of the plateau meadow is very fragile, there may be ice under the grass, and too violent shaking will cause the ice to collapse, so seeing that the pack team in front of it seems to be very close to everyone, but this distance has not been shortened.

In the same way, the pursuit team behind everyone did not dare to gallop, the pursuit team brought 4 hunting dogs when they set off, two hunting dogs have been lost along the way, and the remaining two hunting dogs are skinny, and they also can't run, so everyone can only do their best to speed up the frequency of progress, and slowly close the distance with "Zakhagon".

An Feng walked all the way, frequently looking back, looking a little uneasy, Lisa had already noticed that there were several teams of people looming behind her, but she was not sure, seeing that the team in front of her had slowed down, Lisa looked around, pointed to the road ahead and cheered: "I remember, there is an abandoned courtyard not far ahead, which is the herdsmen's summer pasture dormitory, the yard is very large, there is hay in it, we can rest there." ”

To be honest, Lisa deeply suspected that the donkeys she rode were divine donkeys, and although they got the supplies in the airdrop package on the way, the donkeys didn't. A heavy snowfall completely covered the ground...... Of course, Lisa had been in a mess during the continuous blizzard, and she didn't know how she had survived the blizzard, but after the blizzard had subsided, she had barely seen the donkey eat.

A few times, she suspected that An Feng was carrying people on his back to feed the donkeys, but she didn't see any forage stored on the cartridges, these donkeys seemed to go down the mountain without eating or drinking, and they were all fat and strong, on the other hand, in the rear, those pack teams that had just walked down the hill......

Wait, in the rear, those pack caravans that have just come out of the mountains - what does that mean?

Lisa vaguely guessed something, and compared with An Feng's frequent looking back movements, she felt a shiver rise from the tail vertebrae and rush straight to her head. She opened her mouth, found that her throat was very dry, she could hardly speak, she swallowed a few mouthfuls of foam, and she asked hoarsely: "Zakhagon, why do you look behind you so often?" ”

Zakhagon's' melancholy gaze met with Lisa's, and after a moment, Zakhagon nodded calmly and replied dumbly, "That's right, they're catching up." ”

Noor was not surprised by the news, but he looked back excitedly and asked, "Where?" Where? Uncle, there are three pack teams behind, uncle, you say, which team? ”

An Feng touched Nur's head, and replied lovingly and helplessly: "The team with the largest number of people." ”

Lisa felt panicked, and she hurriedly asked, "Zakhagon, are you sure?" Are you sure? ”

Noor tilted his head to look at Lisa, and interjected: "Uncle found out that someone was chasing us, and one night, Uncle went out in the middle of the night and set a trap for them, but...... It seems that the chasers are also very sophisticated, and there are not a few people in their team? ”

An Feng reached out again and touched Nuer's head, and calmly stated: "The pursuit team has Mazununu and Zozar. ”

The two people of An Fengti are also the people who walked with the "Zakhagon...... Well, in the battle in the mining area, although An Feng wanted to kill everyone who was familiar with Zakhagon, he still maintained a basic moral bottom line, as long as the other party was not too forced, he had no reason to do it. At that time, the two people in the pack team had been hiding behind the mountain, not charging in front or showing up at the peak, which made An Feng unable to find a chance to get off.

Now, the two men are the guides of the pursuit team, relying on their vast travel experience to take the caravan out of the high-altitude mountains.

Of course, this is not necessarily a bad thing for An Feng.

As of today, three weeks have passed since the death clash in the settlement. Among them, there were 10 days of snowstorms, and in the remaining ten days, everyone was constantly climbing over the mountains. At first they were walking in the snowy area, and in the next few days they walked out of the snowstorm area, and although the road behind them was a little easier, this kind of walking was only relative to the snowstorm area.

Walking up and down the mountain continuously, walking 12 hours a day, camping four times in between, and eating five meals - everyone was very nervous, tired, and tired during this time.

An Feng is okay to say here, the three of them are not far apart, and they don't use much communication equipment such as handsets. The pursuit team is different, after a long trek of more than ten days, no matter how much these people save electricity, the satellite phone and handset in their hands have all run out of power.

Of course, An Feng also dropped a few batteries that consumed electricity at the campsite from time to time, and he assured that the remaining power of these batteries could only allow the handset to turn on, but immediately the handset would automatically shut down due to insufficient power. Along the way, he teased the pursuit team in this way, letting the pursuit team know that as long as they catch up, as long as they catch up with An Feng, they will have everything - bread will be available, hot soup will be available, chocolate will be available, jerky will be available, tents will be available.

During the pursuit of more than ten days, sometimes the two teams of men and horses could occasionally see each other, but both sides were separated by a few hills. And most of the time, they can't see each other...... Except, of course, An Feng, who has been seamlessly connecting with Argyle and the fat girl Oldney and others through high-altitude unmanned reconnaissance aircraft these days. During this time, the intelligence department also noticed that in this area, there was a big data source that was constantly sending encrypted data to the outside every day, and they guessed that it was An Feng who was active, but because they could not grasp An Feng's exact location, they could not crack or intercept the information sent by An Feng.

The chase is carried out to this stage, don't look at the pursuit team is violent, but in fact they are already a group of "deaf and dumb people", at this moment, their means of external communication are all lost, and the communication between each other is completely by roaring, although they still carry 6 donkeys and two dogs, but the donkeys can fall down at any time when they are hungry, and the dogs are shaking when they walk.

And An Feng has plenty of ammunition here, the four donkeys are oily and slippery, never hungry and drunk, the women and children are well taken care of, there are donkeys to travel at any time, and they are currently full of physical strength, at the same time, An Feng's communication equipment is running well, the computer kitten is already fat and the woman can provide him with communication support and data support at any time, he is now keeping the pursuit team, just to put psychological pressure on Lisa, he made a panicked and nervous look, all to build momentum.

At present, don't look at the number of people in the pursuit team, but their strength is like a baby in front of An Feng, and An Feng feels shameless enough if he wants to bully them.

The pursuit team tried hard to chase and chase, they felt that they seemed to be approaching "Zakhagon", and seemed to have narrowed the distance between the two, but it was all an illusion, An Feng's donkey was well nourished, Lisa could change to other donkeys anytime and anywhere, and Nur was tired of walking, and he could also jump on the donkey and ride for a while, therefore, An Feng gradually narrowed the distance with the pack team in front, as for the pursuit team in the rear, An Feng didn't want to get rid of them for the time being.

Since knowing that the caravan behind is the pursuit team, Lisa also looked back frequently, the whole opposite side became silent, close to noon, saw a camping house appear on the horizon, Lisa regained a little vitality, she pointed to the black dot on the horizon and recalled: "I remember that house, when I left my hometown, first took the shuttle bus for a whole day, the next day when we made milk tea we got off the car on the road, and then entered the big meadow next to it, my lord said that he walked for two hours, We stopped at the camping house, it was summer, and there lived a herdsman with three wives, seven children, and two brothers, who had 300 cows, 70 horses, and countless sheep, and he slaughtered a sheep for us, and I remember my lord giving him a piece of gem ore as a thank you......"

After a pause, Lisa looked back and whispered, "If we don't stop at the camping house, we can walk for two hours to the road, and if we hitchhike on the road, the people behind us won't be able to catch up with us." ”

The pursuit party behind has become deaf and mute...... Well, there are so many of them that it seems necessary to let them "streamline their administration" for a while.

At this time, the small black dot formed by the pack team in front of him had already entered the camping house, An Feng looked at his watch, estimated the time, and walked for about another hour to reach the camping house - on this large meadow, the average speed is 8 kilometers per hour.

Nur saw An Feng looking at the watch again, he also hurried Balabala's own watch, the watch in Nur's hand was a Casio mountaineering watch taken out of the drop box, this watch is very similar to the agent watch in An Feng's hand, the functions are very complicated, many functions Noor has not yet understood, he can only look at the time now, look at the compass has been the temperature barometer.

Lisa also had a piece of the same watch, and although these two people didn't know much, they knew that the watches that this kind of mountaineer was equipped with were very expensive and rare, so they all cherished it, for fear of damaging it if they bumped into it...... Of course, in this way, they don't care so much about the watch in An Feng's hand, even if they see the various functions presented by An Feng's watch, they think that it is a function that they have not touched and touched, just the function of the watch now, they are already very satisfied, and they don't need other functions for the time being.

Another burst of rain drifted by, everyone hurriedly put up their umbrellas, and when this torrential rain passed, the camping house was not far away, bypassing a stream, An Feng looked back and saw that the pursuit team was still on the way, and they seemed to have walked into the hoof prints shared by the pack team, but because their donkeys were very hungry and tired, so the speed did not increase much.

When approaching the campsite, there were just two people carrying buckets out of the camp, they were about to go to the river to carry a little water, and when they saw An Feng come in, two people carrying buckets, one of them greeted An Feng in a friendly manner, and the other person glanced at the team arrogantly, and walked to the river without saying a word.

An Feng's eyes swept quickly, and he found that the two people carrying the bucket did not seem to be all the way, the person who greeted An Feng was carrying a canvas bucket in his hand, and the arrogant person was carrying a sheepskin bucket made of whole sheepskin...... Well, for herders, it seems that canvas is a foreign industrial product, which should be worth more than a sheepskin bucket, but the local government has benefits for herdsmen, canvas buckets, solar engines, wind turbines, etc., the government gives out free or gives high subsidies. However, the production of parchment buckets requires a high level of craftsmanship, and not every herdsman will make such parchment buckets.

When I entered the campsite, I found that there were two groups of guests sitting in this large compound formed of rammed earth. A group of guests was poor, and there were 4 strong men in the team - and there was also a water fetch outside. There were two donkeys, and five large travel backpacks were placed on the ground. The group huddled in the corner closest to the entrance of the courtyard, and a small hanging pot was set up on the ground with three sticks, and the charcoal fire for cooking rice was dried cow dung. The gang seemed to have arrived early, as their pots were already boiling and the smell of food was coming out.

The diamond-encrusted tyrant pack team that An Feng saw just now occupied the shepherd's house, and there were a few people on the roof who were tidying up the roof, and they unceremoniously collected the straw bales from the other houses to the roof of the main house in the middle, and when the main house in the middle was repaired, the gang also threw the excess bales to the ground - they set up two big hot pots in front of the house, and the firewood and grass in the courtyard were not enough, these people directly removed the "firewood sticks" on the roofs of the other houses, and one of them squatted at the door, The beams were cut into sections with a machete, and one person was in charge of pouring oil on the broken wood and preparing it for cooking.

Three 11- and 2-year-olds were running and playing in the courtyard, which was supposed to be a child riding a horse in the pack caravan. There was about another woman and a child in the house...... Of course, there is also the diamond-encrusted tyrant. When An Feng entered the door, the local tyrant was shouting inside, and the meaning of his words was: Hurry up and boil some water to drink.

It is said that there are thousands of languages spoken in this area of Kashmir, and each tribe has its own unique language and culture, and some of the Kashmiri people are inclined to Pakistan, and their lingua franca is Pakistani; Another part of the Kashmiri population is inclined towards India, where more than 10,000 languages are said to exist.

Although An Feng has a high IQ, he is also high enough to learn a thousand languages, besides, how boring is this?! They are all ignorant and backward cultures, is it necessary to understand them carefully?! At this moment, the reason why An Feng guessed the meaning of the other party's words was judged from the actions of the other party's servants - hearing the reprimand of the local tyrant in the door, the people at the door immediately bowed in fear, quickly raised a fire, hung a small pot, and began to boil tea.

As soon as An Feng's team entered the door, the poor sour dick silk pack team by the door beckoned to An Feng kindly, and the diamond-encrusted tyrant team did not raise their eyelids, and An Feng also looked very honest, he gently led the donkey aside, looked around, and honestly tied the donkey to the corner doorpost, while Nuer obediently took out the bucket from the pack rack and went out to fetch water.

Lisa jumped off the donkey and slipped to the door with her arms and legs, and she glanced at the pursuers in the distance, feeling ...... Feeling that there was time to eat, he returned to An Feng's side. At this time, An Feng had quickly removed the pannier to let the donkey rest for a while, and at the same time, he took out the field gas stove from the pannier, placed the milk tea pot, poured two packets of milk tea powder, and waited for Nuer to bring water, An Feng lit the gas stove with a bang.

Well, at this moment, An Feng is a tyrant. And it's a high-tech tyrant!

In the courtyard, the diamond-encrusted local tyrant team just demolished someone else's roof stove, and An Feng went directly to the gas stove here. The gas stove he uses is still British, and so are the pots. EVEN THE SHEEPSKIN BUCKET FOR FETCHING WATER IS ALSO A FRENCH MONCLER BRAND, AS FOR THE MILK TEA POWDER, BEEF JERKY, CHOCOLATE POWDER THROWN INTO THE POT...... Alas, none of them are the goods that herders can find.

Just now, why did the local tyrant team look down on An Feng's camel team, because An Feng is more local tyrant than them. Not to mention that they are all wearing airborne brand clothes now, and even the donkeys are oily and slippery...... Did this group of people just come down from the mountains?

"Hey, you, from Pakistan?" In the local tyrant team, a fire-burning man shouted.

The intelligence brochure says that the taboo in entering the region is that it is forbidden to talk about Pakistan and India. Because this topic is the easiest to find supporters or opponents, and thus trigger ...... Endless conflict. Bowed, quickly lit a fire, hung a small pot, and began to boil tea.

As soon as An Feng's team entered the door, the poor sour dick silk pack team by the door beckoned to An Feng kindly, and the diamond-encrusted tyrant team did not raise their eyelids, and An Feng also looked very honest, he gently led the donkey aside, looked around, and honestly tied the donkey to the corner doorpost, while Nuer obediently took out the bucket from the pack rack and went out to fetch water.

Lisa jumped off the donkey and slipped to the door with her arms and legs, and she glanced at the pursuers in the distance, feeling ...... Feeling that there was time to eat, he returned to An Feng's side. At this time, An Feng had quickly removed the pannier to let the donkey rest for a while, and at the same time, he took out the field gas stove from the pannier, placed the milk tea pot, poured two packets of milk tea powder, and waited for Nuer to bring water, An Feng lit the gas stove with a bang.

Well, at this moment, An Feng is a tyrant. And it's a high-tech tyrant!

In the courtyard, the diamond-encrusted local tyrant team just demolished someone else's roof stove, and An Feng went directly to the gas stove here. The gas stove he uses is still British, and so are the pots. EVEN THE SHEEPSKIN BUCKET FOR FETCHING WATER IS ALSO A FRENCH MONCLER BRAND, AS FOR THE MILK TEA POWDER, BEEF JERKY, CHOCOLATE POWDER THROWN INTO THE POT...... Alas, none of them are the goods that herders can find.

Just now, why did the local tyrant team look down on An Feng's camel team, because An Feng is more local tyrant than them. Not to mention that they are all wearing airborne brand clothes now, and even the donkeys are oily and slippery...... Did this group of people just come down from the mountains?

"Hey, you, from Pakistan?" In the local tyrant team, a fire-burning man shouted.

The intelligence brochure says that the taboo in entering the region is that it is forbidden to talk about Pakistan and India. Because this topic is the easiest to find supporters or opponents, and thus trigger ...... Endless conflict.