This airdrop bag was packed by An Feng himself, and he naturally knew what was here.

Noor jumped on the other side to urge, but he didn't dare to shout. An Feng leaned over, took out a string of ropes from the airdrop bag, slowly walked over, untied the original rope head from the tree, and waved his hand to let Nur pull the rope.

After Nur dragged the new rope over and fixed it to the tree, An Feng tied the end of the new rope directly to the corner of a bracket in the airdrop bag, and then took out the individually wrapped packages from the airdrop bag, hung the rope, and teleported to the other side of the mountain.

This airdrop bag is about 80 centimeters wide, 1.8 meters long, and 40 centimeters thick. The total weight of the entire airdrop package is about 250 kilograms, and each individually wrapped small package inside is 40 cm wide, 80 cm long and 20 cm thick. All square. And each of these small packages can be quickly hoisted on a zipline and then quickly transferred to a safe place.

The dropper was dropped on the top of the mountain, close to a rock. On the opposite hill, the earthen fence where the campsite is located is located in the leeward of the peak, and the relative height is slightly lower than the location of the airdrop bag, so the package is hoisted on a rope and automatically slides to the opposite side according to the law of free fall.

It only took 10 minutes before and after, and the contents of the entire airdrop package were completely emptied. An Feng untied the rope, re-tied it to the tree, and then slid along the rope to the opposite side. This time he tied a fisherman's knot in the tree, and as long as the fisherman's knot was applied in a certain direction, the knot would automatically slide off, but if the angle of force was wrong, the knot would become stronger and stronger.

Waiting for An Feng to swing the rope a few times along a specific angle, the end of the rope was detached from the tree trunk, An Feng recycled the climbing rope along the swing, and at this time, Nur was sitting on the ground, fighting with those small packages with a sheep's horn dagger - these small packages are sealed in plastic, absolutely sealed and fresh, and can be anti-collision and easy to handle, but it takes a lot of strength to cut.

An Feng first went to wrap the rope and put it on the donkey's back, and Lisa came over and checked the brick-like packages. The text on the package is unreadable...... An Feng pretended not to understand, but most of the packages still had image logos on them, and everyone vaguely understood them.

An Feng took out one of the packages first, looked up and down, he took Nuer's horn dagger, he cut open the package with a knife, and with a bang, the hand and battery in the package fell to the ground.

Noor cheered and grabbed a handset to turn it on...... There are also micro headphones on the back of the handset. Nur fiddled a few times, stuffed the earphones into his ears, and played with the walkie-talkie, and when he turned around again, he found that An Feng had cut it again, and another package had been cut, and chocolate bricks were falling all over the ground.

Next, An Feng was not in a hurry to cut the package, he stacked the chocolate and other food packages together, and carefully placed them on the donkey carrier, and the original food on the donkey carrier could be thrown away.

These airdrop packages are wrapped in thick waterproof plastic on the outside, and after being put on a packer, they only need to be tied with a rope to take away.

Lisa cheered, she found a large box of high-stretch cashmere sweaters in one of the clothing logo packages, this cashmere sweater is rolled into small rolls, shake open the small rolls to find a baby-style sweater, but this high-stretch cashmere sweater, even a big fat man can wear it no problem - this Kashmir cashmere sweater, an adult cashmere sweater can wear a ring, but its warmth coefficient is equivalent to two down jackets.

Of course, the warm materials in the airdrop bag are not only cashmere sweaters, but also cashmere pants, snow boots, as well as tight-fitting winter clothing, various snow goggles, and so on......

Taking this drop box as an opportunity, An Feng quickly armed this fugitive team to the teeth. The three of them immediately took off all their old clothes and changed into the new "tall" winter clothes in the drop box, and the three of them were also equipped with three snow helmets, wearing wide skis on their feet, and the hiking poles they were holding were also replaced with carbon, and the clothes they took off were carefully folded and placed in the corner of the earthen fence......

In the future, if people passing by Tuweizi feel that their clothes are thin, they can use these old clothes at will - this is also the tacit understanding between the donkey passengers......

Sanfu mountaineering helmet with call headset - An Feng kindly tested all the frequency of call headsets, so that the three people can maintain close contact through their respective handsets.

With the materials of this airdrop package, the three fugitives suddenly changed from poor dicks to gold-inlaid local tyrants. The airdrop pack also contains solid alcohol blocks and high-energy charcoal blocks that can be lit with a single match, the former can be used for cooking, and the latter can be used for heating in the tent when burned.

After resting at this camping site for a day, An Feng loaded all the things he could take with him on a pack rack, and some of the supplies that he could not take away were placed in a corner of the earthen enclosure for the convenience of the travelers behind, in fact, for the convenience of Argyle.

A day after Argyll's journey, the three arrived at Tuweizi, by which time the two donkeys he had taken were all "killed". But at this point, the donkey he had in hand was useless, because at this time, the whereabouts on the snow no longer needed him to disguise it, and it was the footprints of An Feng and Lisa's caravan.

Behind the rocks of the "pensive old man", Argyle found the "UFO" car left by An Feng - during this time, the communication between him and An Feng has been kept open, he knows An Feng's condition and knows what to do next, so he set an avalanche trap in the snow, set up the car and quietly bypass the road ahead, and ambush An Feng is about to arrive somewhere.

After more than 10 days of travel, the team finally made its way out of the mountains – by this time the team had actually entered the source of the Indus River, located in the highland basin formed by the Hindu Kush and the Karakoram Mountains, where the average altitude is more than 4,300 meters, and the climate is changing. There must be a rain every day, but after the rain, the temperature is only more than 10 degrees Celsius under the strong sunlight, but the skin is directly exposed to the sun, and it will immediately be burned by ultraviolet rays.

In this case, everyone wraps themselves tightly - although the temperature here is only more than 10 degrees, you won't feel cold in a long-sleeved shirt, and you won't feel hot in a down jacket.

An Feng led the donkey to escape a rainstorm and saw a new rainbow come out, he raised the scope of his sniper rifle to look in the direction he had walked, under the scope, he could see a group of people and horses slowly descending the mountain - that peak was 40 roads away from the flat land where An Feng was standing, and the two sides were exactly half a day's distance.

At this time, Argyle had already sneaked to an ambush 60 miles ahead with the help of the equipment provided by An Feng, and An Feng was ready to ambush there, so he had to observe this chasing army carefully.

An Feng's team walked slowly. After all, he dragged the old and the young, although there were sufficient supplies, but he was still caught up by the pursuit team, but at this time he knew that the pursuit team was coming behind, but the pursuit team did not know that the one in front of him was their target...... This was because An Feng had already walked to the river valley plain, and there was more than one pack team marching in this river valley plain.

This river valley plain between the two mountains, in the depiction of Journey to the West, is a blessed land, because the mountains above 7,000 meters on both sides keep all natural disasters out of the mountains, and only the various terrain rains formed by the high altitude are left here - at this altitude, almost every extra cloud that floats over must leave a little moist water.

There are a lot of showers, and as you walk you will find that it is raining in the sky, and then you will find that the rain has stopped, and the sun is unpleasantly violent - it is because of the high altitude and strong ultraviolet rays that although it is raining all the time, the humidity of the air is not very high, and it is always maintained at a comfortable humidity level, and at the same time it is green and fluffy everywhere, and even in winter, the rocks here are in full bloom with flowers.

Of course, this is an undeveloped virgin land, most of the terrain here has not been surveyed, most of the tribes here have never been included in the government archives, and the condition of the plants and animals here has also not been carefully surveyed.

The grasslands here are semi-swampy meadows, because of the rain, the ground is full of ditches, and hundreds of millions of canals eventually come together to form the source of the Indus River, but also because of the dense ditches here, they will accidentally fall into the swamp, which makes people have to walk and have to carefully find the road.

It seems that the search team has entered this river valley plain for the first time, they walked very carefully, and invisibly slowed down their speed, seeing that they were about to reach the flat land, and when they reached the flat land, they would be greeted by a meadow swamp spanning 3,000 kilometers, and everyone's faces were a little gloomy.

When the search team set out, it took 10 donkeys and 10 people, and the donkeys carried sufficient equipment for wintering, but that's it, they lost 4 donkeys along the way, and they already had three companions. Kaze took the lead and walked down the hill, still annoyed by the shit luck of "Zakhagon".

"When I got here, the footprints of the four donkeys were still intact, and a woman and a child actually led the four donkeys to the ground intact, why do you think this man's luck is so good? We were twelve strong men, 10 donkeys, and now we are dead and wounded, and there are 9 men left, 6 donkeys. ”

Kaze was very careful, and when he passed by Tuweizi, he saw An Feng and the clothes they had changed...... Well, the clothes provided a new source of smell for the hounds, but there were more things next to them that Kaze didn't recognize, and he looked around and found the abandoned and empty drop boxes on the opposite hill.

What kind of luck is this time?!

To Kaze's chagrin, "Zakhagon" was able to pick up an airdrop bag, and at this moment, the fleeing team, which was originally on the verge of starvation and freezing to death, suddenly gained life.

An Feng left them a pair of shoes, a large amount of solid alcohol and coal, a handstand without batteries, two chocolate bricks, and a pair of snow glasses...... An Feng left these bits and pieces at that time to tell the pursuit team behind him that the fugitives had been well supplied, and they could imagine how abundant the supplies the fugitives had.

In the next few days, Kaze paid attention to the footprints of the four donkeys, and occasionally the footprints of a child appeared next to the donkey, and a footprint that clearly belonged to a woman—after walking for so long, "Zakhagon", an excellent packman, was able to maintain his four donkeys so well, which made Kaze mad, and made him hate only to scratch the skin of the wall.

The chasing team members who followed behind could be described as hungry and cold along the way, and An Feng walked through the campsite, after he swept things away, he would leave behind a little enough to hook people's hearts, such as: a little bit of burning charcoal, food packaging bags all over the floor, and occasionally a lump of frozen porridge, one-third of air-dried beef slices, and one-fifth of a tea brick...... The conscience of heaven and earth, the food scraps left by An Feng are never enough for one person, and they are definitely not nutritious, but the residual fragrance of those foods makes people hungry, salivating, and resentful.

Why does this man like to eat alone so much, huh?

Of course, although An Feng dropped bits and pieces along the way, and there were many kinds of things, but for the pursuit team, these things were almost useless, such as the battery he threw down, which was definitely a battery that ran out of power, the shoes he threw down were absolutely worn out, the carbon pen he threw down was absolutely unable to write, and the down jacket he threw down had a broken zipper, even if it was worn on his body, it could not protect against the cold.

These discards clearly mark the direction of the "Zakhagon". Several of the chocolate brands, Kaze has memorized, when he was about to walk out of the mountains, Kaze encountered a case of other pack teams overlapping with An Feng's team, and he accurately redetermined An Feng's direction through the packaging that An Feng discarded.

When they came down to the foot of the mountain, a torrent of rain came, and Kaze could not hide, and the hounds they brought with them hid under the donkeys' stomachs, while several donkeys were struck by the rapid rain grains, and the donkeys did not run around under the repeated reassurance of the pursuers.

After a while, the shower passed, and Kaze raised his binoculars to look for the traces of "Zakhagon", and at this time on the meadow in front of him, there were four or five teams scattered in twos and threes, and Kaze looked over one by one, but he did not need to look for it immediately, because he saw "Zakhagon" who was observing him with a sniper rifle scope.

That's right, four donkeys. With the exception of the 1.92-meter-tall "Zakhagon", the rest of the team were children and women. All three of them were well-dressed, their down jackets were not bloated, and they were very idle, they were all wearing helmets, and the helmet mask of "Zakhagon" was lifted, and he was holding a Tagore sniper rifle in one hand and a sniper rifle scope in the other.

Kaze's telescope moved down, and he took a closer look at the Tagore sniper rifle, the body of which was very old, and the warranty was very good, and the parts were all with a faint layer of oil. The muzzle was stuffed with a dust-proof pom-pom, and the magazine was a medium magazine of 15 rounds, but the magazine was very worn, and it looked like it was an old product.

Kaze's telescope continued to extend, and then he saw Nur leading the donkey.

Nur is also very capable, with small cotton pants and a small padded jacket, a small armed belt tied around his waist, and even a small helmet...... A thought crossed Kaze's mind: "Where did the "Zakhagon" find such a well-fitting child's costume? But after this thought flashed, Kaze felt irrelevant.

Now in the wilderness, no matter where the "Zakhagon" found the fitting children's clothes, the important thing is that after such a long pursuit, the pursuers and fugitives finally came to a visible distance from each other.

Noor was at the head of the line, and the donkey he was holding had an empty saddle with countless burdens hanging from the sides. Noor, on the other hand, behaved like a tall pathfinder, holding a donkey in one hand and wielding a long, fishing rod-like staff in the other, striking the road ahead with the pole. When he encountered a puddle, he poked it down with this bamboo stick to test the hardness of the puddle; When he encounters ice cubes, he uses this bamboo stick to break them to prevent cracks from being hidden under the ice.

Behind Noor was Lisa, riding a donkey, with two other donkeys tied to her saddle with a pack frame and two AK-47 rifles. At this time, the two donkeys were already some distance away from An Feng, and Kaze casually gave a thumbs up and calculated that the donkeys were about 300 meters away from An Feng. And the packers on the backs of the two donkeys are basically half empty...... It seems that they are running out of supplies.

Suddenly, Noor paused, he twisted his body, twisted to the saddle of the donkey, stretched out his hand, and took off a black stick, only to see the black stick bounce up and turn into a large black umbrella...... It seems to be raining again ahead.

"Zakhagon" had a face hidden from prying eyes, a flying scarf around his neck, and fingerless gloves on his hands, but on his exposed fingers, there was a thin layer of mutton gloves, and almost no skin was exposed, and Kaze was the same, he was dressed in mottled camouflage