Chapter 63: Lesions
"Let's go up first."
This scene made Liu Ji frightened, under the same circumstances, he didn't dare to do this, it was a weight of nearly two hundred catties, once it was unsuccessful, it would be the end of two people falling together.
The broken rope divided the team into two parts, and he took the front part to speed up his movements, and it didn't take long to climb to the top of the mountain, and then quickly put down the rope, and then pulled up the remaining half of the team, as for the two sleds that were lost, it was impossible to save them.
When you climb the Hispa Pass, you will find the Biafo Glacier Belt, which is actually the boundary of the Great Bolu.
After the catastrophe, the military man of 1,200 years ago was not much worse than the mountaineers of later generations, everyone hugged and cried, and the roar of Kang Laosi pushed all this to a climax.
"You don't see, the snow-capped mountains are upside down, the cold wind is cold and straight into the sky, the birds are flying in the Poyi River, and there are no people for thousands ......of miles."
Whether you can understand it or not, whether you can sing it or not, at this moment, Liu Ji feels sincerely happy, although there are still a lot of roads ahead, but the biggest difficulty is over, and no dead people are the biggest victory.
It's just that among these cheering crowds, there seems to be a familiar voice missing, he looked around in the crowd, and found that the tall Zhang Wuprice, squatting on the edge of a sled, his brows were deeply wrinkled, sweat ran down his cheeks, Liu Ji hurriedly separated the crowd and stepped forward to support him.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Wuyuan raised his head and waved his hand: "It's okay, maybe you can't get up in one breath, just go along with it." ”
"Lie down."
Liu Ji was about to help him to the sled, but before he could stand up, Zhang Wuxuan suddenly slipped on top of him, his head was lying softly on his shoulders, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious!
"Zhang is priceless, Zhang is priceless! Quick, come on, help. ”
Hearing his shout, the crowd reacted, and several sergeants hurriedly helped him, lifted Zhang Wuxuan to the sled, spread out the thick snow wolf skin, and lay his body flat on it, Liu Ji didn't say a word, untied his leather robe, and listened to it at the position of the heart, and there was a heartbeat.
Not dead yet, Liu Ji had a bottom in his heart, and began to check various parts, he was afraid that this stunned person would have injuries, not to mention, he endured it, and as a result, from the front to the back, in addition to those old scars, there was only a trace on the back, blue and purple, which was left by the blow of the snow wolf's tail.
It's an internal injury.
Liu Ji's heart sank, with the current medical methods, it was impossible to diagnose the diagnosis at all, not to mention that in this icy and snowy place, he couldn't even find a Lang Zhong who knew the number of pulses.
"Ahem."
Xu was tossed by him like this, Zhang Wuxuan coughed a few times, the cough sound was a little muddy, he bent down, listened carefully in the position of his right chest, and sure enough, he heard a different feeling, the rhythm of the lobes of the lungs was very slow, and it seemed that he had to work very hard every time.
It's bad, this is obvious altitude sickness, and there has been a situation of fluid accumulation in the lungs, if it is a later life, you just need to rest well, replenish oxygen, and with a priceless physique, it will recover very quickly, but what should I do now?
"Get in the car and let's go."
At present, the most important thing is to leave this mountain pass first, he personally pulled Zhang Wuprice, briefly identified the direction, and then led the way to the vast ice field.
Judging from the geographical information available to later generations, crossing the Hispa Pass and crossing the Biafo Glacier, the farthest can directly reach the Sgar River Valley, that is, the capital of the Great Bolu, but with their thirty or so people, going there will at most play a harassing role.
Liu Ji's goal is the rattan bridge over the Poyi River, and the choice of this ice lake hiking route is the most recent and the most hidden.
Soon, their group discovered that in the vast white snow, a black shadow gradually became clear, which was a sign that they were about to come to the side of the mountain after walking out of the ice field, and this discovery made everyone speed up their pace.
"Kang Laosi, take a few people, go and touch them, and see if there are any Tubo people in front of you."
Kang Laosi nodded in response, took two sergeants, left the team, and strode forward, and in less than half an hour, when Liu Ji and the others approached the edge of the glacier, these people returned.
"A mile ahead, there is a small village, in which there are only about a dozen families, and I have searched around with my brothers, but there are no Tibetans on the left, and they are all Bolu people."
"Give you twenty people, control the whole village, gather everyone in one place, don't show your secrets, especially not a word of Tang language, can you do it?"
Liu Ji did not hesitate at all, and issued instructions one after another, and Kang Laosi rubbed his hands, obviously excited.
"Lord, just watch."
After he took the person away, Liu Ji turned his head and called another person: "Chen Jin, can you move at every turn?" ”
"The little one has been waiting for a long time." After three days of rest, Chen Jin's injuries have improved a lot, and he moved his wrist with a look of eagerness.
"Take five people, go outside the village, guard the intersection to the Poyi River, once someone escapes from the village, try to catch them alive, but don't let any of them go, understand?"
"The little one understands."
Chen Jin took the five sergeants to the other direction, being in the enemy territory, and in such a situation, Liu Ji had to think about it a little more, he could do another useless work, and he didn't want these brothers to be in danger.
The rest, including himself, were a total of five people, two of whom were lying on the sled, and Liu Ji and the other three who could still move, just slowly pulled the sled and walked in the direction of the small village.
It didn't take long for a commotion to sound ahead, the sound came and went quickly, and suddenly it fell silent, and the small village at the foot of the mountain on the edge of the ice field was quiet again.
Liu Ji dragged the sled, stopped when he was only a few dozen steps away from the village, and waited patiently for a while until Kang Lao Si ran out of the village.
"I took it, a total of twelve families, twenty-one people, locked in one place, and the brothers were watching."
"So little?" Liu Ji instinctively felt puzzled.
"Most of them are old and weak, women and children, and adult men have been recruited by the Tibetans, and I heard that they are guarding the bridge."
So that's the case, Liu Ji glanced at it in surprise, this guy who can sing a song from time to time, it seems that he is still an all-rounder, at least he can speak Bolu.
"Enter the village."
As soon as he gave the order, Kang Laosi hurriedly stepped forward to take over the sled, and Liu Ji was also happy to relax, but the priceless face on the sled was like gold paper, which made people unhappy.