Perhaps it is a reminder that there is a mark on the mission map that must be completed every day, Yang Zheng found the end point that must be walked to that day, and then found the starting point, combined with the surrounding terrain on the map to compare, calculate, determine the four turning points on the way, respectively, and combined with the compass to calculate the starting point azimuth, look up at the azimuth point to the distance, wait in his heart, and walk down the mountain.

The road down the mountain is to face the cold wind, which is not advisable, but in order to save time, do not take a detour, Yang Zheng has to go against the cold wind, more than 30 kilometers a day is not a joke, the weather is good, Yang Zheng is confident that he can run in three or four hours, but the extremely harsh environment is different from hiking, can not go too fast, too fast will sweat and lead to water loss, too slow and not enough time.

The cold wind drilled into the cracks of the body like a demon, which was irritating, and after walking for a distance, Yang Zheng felt that his face became stiff, and the exhaled gas was quickly frozen on the scarf, and gradually, these freezes became more, and the scarf was frozen into a whole piece, as hard as steel, Yang Zheng had to turn the scarf and change the part to continue to cover his face, it was too cold.

It didn't take long for Yang Zheng to feel that his fingers were not his own, although he was wearing gloves that could keep him warm, but it was still too cold, and he suddenly remembered that walking in the snow field mentioned in the video requires constant movement of his fingers to promote blood circulation, such as grasping, shaking, shaking, and rubbing his face, by the way, promoting blood circulation in the facial muscles, killing two birds with one stone, Yang Zheng followed suit according to the law, and gradually felt a little better, but only a little.

Huhuhuhu-

The cold wind was howling, not to be outdone, rolling up snowflakes flying all over the sky, snowflakes fell on the hat, and gradually condensed a thick layer, Yang Zheng had to pat it off with his hands, and instead used the deep breathing method of eagle claw fist to adjust his breathing, while shaking the body muscles to promote blood circulation, increase heat, and clamp his arms to prevent the body from running away with little heat.

During the walk, Yang Zheng unconsciously deduced the new eagle claw fist created by himself, thinking of the happy place, it was like playing chicken blood, kidney hormones rose, blood boiled, unconsciously promoted blood circulation, body temperature gradually rose, Yang Zheng was overjoyed, I didn't expect this effect, continue to deduce.

People unconsciously bring in when they see the bloody scene and the bloody fight, and let them feel like they are fighting in all directions, the blood is boiling, and the same is true for deducing martial arts.

Dehydration on the snow field is a very dangerous thing, Yang Zheng walked slowly, finally walked down the mountain at noon, walked forward along the valley, the cold wind was much smaller, there was no cold wind and rushed directly, some stiff bodies gradually relaxed, body temperature came up a lot, Yang Zheng did not dare to go fast.

Half a day's journey, physical exertion is a lot, this biting cold wind constantly takes away body heat, the body has to consume fat and energy to produce calories to supplement the body's needs, so repeatedly, the little energy in the stomach is consumed, some hungry.

But there is nothing to eat in the vast snowfield, and there are still a few compressed biscuits in the backpack, but it is not yet time, Yang Zheng estimated, with his physical strength, he can resist not eating for three days at most if there is water, but after three days, he will be in trouble, which means that he must find food in a day or two.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng looked around in embarrassment, except for snow or snow, according to the map, he may not be able to get out of this snow field for three days, where to find food? With the same harsh mountains, deserts and grasslands behind, is it possible to consume the few compressed biscuits now?

Yang Zheng decisively gave up this idea, and he must not give up the challenge until the last moment, and observed while walking, and unconsciously more than two hours have passed, and there is still nothing around, and the ice and snow cannot be used to satisfy hunger, what should I do? Yang Zheng was worried.

In the afternoon, Yang Zheng was tired and hungry, so he had to continue to slow down, but he didn't dare to stop.

"Quack—" Suddenly, a shrill cry broke through the sky.

Yang Zheng looked up and saw that it was a snow eagle flying up from a towering snow peak and flying in one direction, Yang Zheng has been wanting to observe the eagle hunting food up close after practicing the eagle claw boxing, hoping to be inspired and integrate into his eagle claw boxing, which is also something that the old man has repeatedly reminded.

Eagle Claw Fist comes from winning hunting, and it is difficult to grasp the essence of Eagle Talon Fist without seeing it for yourself.

Yang Zheng looked at it curiously, but unfortunately the distance was a little far, Win flew away like a fighter plane in the void, and flew straight to a snowy peak slope, Yang Zheng was stunned, and found that Win Kuai rushed over like a sharp arrow, pounced on the ground, splashed a large snowflake flying, screamed, and rose in pain, and there was something more on the claws.

"Predation? There's a critter on there? Two thoughts immediately flashed through Yang Zheng's mind, and he couldn't help but wonder, there would be other small animals on the mountain peak covered by ice and snow for I don't know how many years?

There are one and two, if you can catch one, you can solve the problem of eating, Yang Zheng is a little moved, seeing the snow eagle flying away, straight to the top of the original snow peak, it is estimated that it is back to the nest, Yang Zheng stopped, stretched out his left hand, gave a thumbs up, and used his eyes to look at the area where the snow eagle hunted through the side of the thumb, and then changed his left eye.

The two eyes looked at the same side, forming two different witness points, Yang Zheng estimated the distance between the two points, and then magnified this distance ten times, and concluded that his location was about three thousand meters away from the area where the snow eagle hunted, or a straight line, plus up and down the mountain, at least four thousand meters, this distance had to walk for one or two hours, and it may not be possible to find the prey, the time was urgent, and it was impossible to waste, Yang Zheng thought about it and gave up.

In the afternoon, the snow stopped, the sun appeared in the sky, the hot sun shrouded the snowfield, Yang Zheng felt warm all over his body, a lot more comfortable, took out the kettle and drank a few sips, continued to hurry, unconsciously came to the end of the day's march, look at the sky, it was only two hours at most until it was dark.

After walking all day, without eating a little, Yang Zheng was tired, but he had to cheer up, and chose a leeward hillside to dig a snow hole for the night, fortunately, he had an experience, and he was familiar with the road when he dug it, and he was familiar with the road for an hour, Yang Zheng dug the snow hole, it was not dark yet, Yang Zheng came to the surface to check the terrain and prepare for tomorrow's route.

"Quack—" Another shrill whistle rang out, shattering the silence of the wasteland.

Yang Zheng looked up and saw that it was a huge snow eagle, and suddenly thought of the video he had watched, and he quickly lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, even closing his eyes, holding the dog-legged knife tightly in his hand, and pricking up his ears.

(End of chapter)