"Korolev, how is the situation now?" In the Tiger car, Tchaikov inquired with Korolev almost every half hour.

"The situation is pretty stable right now." Korolev's voice on the radio was strong and cacophonic, and here the signal was becoming more and more unstable.

"Is there a lot of traffic in the Blood Falls?" Tchaikov asked again uneasily.

"It's not too big," Korolev described, "like a glacier period!" The trouble is the aborigines, we can't get close to it right now. ”

The description is a bit vulgar, but it seems appropriate to Korolev, this glacier is hundreds of meters high, and two days before those aborigines suddenly came more than a hundred people, and they blasted everywhere on the glacier, Korolev tried his best to drive them away, and even almost fought each other, but without success. Yesterday with an explosion, on the white glacier slope, oozing out of the light red crystals, and then the color is getting darker and darker, to this morning, it was found that a blood-red icefall has been left on the glacier slope, and the glacier at the height has melted in several places, is irregularly gushing blood-red water, those ice caves that are melted also from time to time bursts of steam, the cold will quickly freeze these gushing blood water, with the amount of more and more, the icefall is constantly "growing", only a morning, It's doubled.

Tchaikov hung up the walkie-talkie and muttered.

According to Tchaikov's family records, the Loulan people also dug a blood waterfall in order to mine gems, and the red liquid with corrosive acid gushed out of the ground, which can instantly devour a person's life, and the Loulan people paid a heavy price for it, but just right, this enriches the legend that covers the identity of the Loulan people, under the interpretation of the Loulan people, this is the blood of the red dragon, but how much blood the angry red dragon sheds, it will be 10,000 times more returned!

The resistance of legend has become weaker and weaker in modern times, and those who want to get rich only think that the blood of the red dragon is a sign of finding diamonds, and they don't care about anything else.

Tchaikov's responsibility is to protect the secrets of the diamond mines, to be more precise, the diamond mines and the royal tombs are one, the diamond mines are the temple to wealth, and at the same time open the magic box of disaster. But in the face of wealth, people will always ignore any risks, and the number of people who have searched for treasure for more than 300 years is innumerable, but most of them have either died in the wilderness or spent their entire lives. Even other members of the family, Tchaikov did not tell them the truth, Xia Ruobing was not wrong, only Tchaikov knew the location of the diamond mine and the royal tomb in this world, but he would never share this secret with others, in order to keep this secret, the Tchaikov family spent more than 200 years, countless manpower and material resources, to establish a tight base network on this land.

But this time, what Tchaikov didn't expect was that Dick was also involved, and the grievances between the two families made Tchaikov not trust Dick just to lift the curse, but now Dick is tracking the legend, getting farther and farther away from the royal tomb, which makes Tchaikov somewhat comforted, I thought that Dick would leave soon, and finally accept his cursed fate, but now the appearance of the blood waterfall has made Tchaikov a little confused.

"How much longer?" Tchaikov asked the driver.

"If it goes well, it will take another 16 hours." The driver replied.

Although Tchaikov used money to build many bases to ensure that the distance between the bases was within a day's drive, now Tchaikov was eager to rush to the Blood Falls to see what was going on.

"We need to speed things up!" Tchaikov urged.

The driver shrugged his shoulders and said, "No problem, I need a sip of vodka!" ”

As long as there is vodka, there is no problem that cannot be solved by the fighting nation! Sure enough, after half a bottle of vodka was poured into his stomach, the driver almost hit the bottom of the tiger throttle, and the car slid crookedly on the ice field, but the speed more than doubled!

Fighting nations never seemed to think about mechanical damage, and the armored car, fitted with a snow shovel, crunched its tracks and crushed the permafrost, mercilessly pushing aside the snow in front of it, followed by a crooked convoy of engines roaring.

A few hours later, an all-terrain vehicle finally overheated its engine, and a puff of steam came out of the hood, but the vehicle following it did not seem to have much "comradeship", pushed it to the side and continued to drive forward along the ruts of the armored vehicle.

The occupants of the car got out of the car with a curse, lifted the hood, and the blazing steam soared into the sky, the engine had stopped, and as soon as he reached over his hand, he felt as if it was about to be roasted. How can the people of a fighting nation waste their time? The two men picked up the shovel from the car, and covered the engine with the snow shovel from the side, the overheated engine suddenly became cold, the engine block contracted, and there was a "rattle" sound, which sounded like it was about to break.

These people are very experienced in this, seeing that the snow on the cover was melted by the engine, turned into water droplets and fell to the ground, and soon became ice, they unscrewed the water tank, and when they used a flashlight, the coolant seemed to evaporate, which was not difficult for them, and the two of them picked up the snow and stuffed it into the water tank.

"Ivan! Give it a try! The mechanic waved at the driver, and Ivan, the driver, re-screwed the key, and the car's motor turned, but the engine still wouldn't start.

The mechanic cursed, returned to the car and took the necessary tools for repairing the car, some screwdrivers, wrenches, a sledgehammer, and the indispensable vodka......

Under the tuning of the screwdriver and wrench, the vehicle seems to have signs of starting, but it still does not start successfully, the mechanic poured two mouthfuls of vodka into his mouth, picked up the sledgehammer, and smashed it accurately on the cylinder block of the engine, the driver just rightly cooperated with the re-ignition, the engine was restarted in a few repairs with "ding", but the speed was not very stable, and the engine could be turned off at any time, the mechanic poured two more mouthfuls of vodka into the mouth, picked up the hammer and struck a few times, and the vehicle was completely normal.

For Russian machinery, sledgehammers and vodka are always so effective, and in less than an hour, the lying car recaptured the convoy.

Dick also had a smooth ride, and after passing the waterway, the snow became thinner and thinner, and many sections of the snow plows were almost useless, and the convoy picked up speed, and the 30-kilometre glacier area was quickly passed, followed by the crossing of the glacial lake.

It's good to drive almost in a straight line here, the ice lake has long been frozen, and Wang Xingguo let the drone fly some distance. The thickness of the ice is almost more than one meter, in order to save time, Dick felt that there was no need to continue to need drones to explore the way, everyone accelerated the speed of passing, after passing through this ice lake, straight to the north, when ready to leave the ice lake area, turn northwest, according to the current speed, it only takes ten hours to reach the destination.

The team drove at high speed on the ice, although the grip of the off-road tires was very good, but on the ice it was a little powerless, constantly there were vehicles skidding, tail flicking, but Dick invited experienced drivers, which did not slow down the speed of progress, but there was no danger, when the team was crushed on the ice, it constantly made a "rattle" sound, which was the sound of the ice structure changing after the pressure was applied on the ice, on such a thick ice, the vehicle was safe, there was no risk of collapse, So everyone didn't pay attention and continued to drive at high speed.

A few hours later, the convoy drove out of the largest glacial lake and after a dozen more kilometers in the tundra, it entered a second glacial lake.

Wang Xingguo took a break in the car, which was drifting on the ice, but it was determined to run towards the goal. From here on, there were no more obstacles to stop Dick's pace, and Dick's mood was relaxed, and he replaced the driver, and drove the flagship himself, closely following the Unimog at the head.

"Kela...... Crunch...... "The sound coming from the ice was denser and louder than it had just been. Wang Xingguo, who was sleeping, sat up and felt that something was wrong with the situation, he grabbed the walkie-talkie, connected the flagship number and said, "Dick, I think we need to use the drone to reconnoiter first." ”