Chapter 55: A Shortcut to the Snow Mountains

When the power of science transcends what is acceptable to human understanding, it naturally becomes a myth.

β€”The Autobiography of Terry, Vol. 32

"Boss, this place has been empty for a long time, we don't need to be so careful."

A short figure whispered to the man in front of him.

"Shut up, it's better to be careful in everything, if you meet those two devils, be careful that your head blooms."

Although the leader of this group of people was five big and three thick, he was a cautious fellow, and when he heard the short man say this, he quickly stopped him, and immediately looked around cautiously, and his nervous appearance seemed as if something terrible would suddenly appear around him.

"Ahh It can't be that coincidental, besides, this icy ......"

Hearing his boss say this, the short man was also startled, but looking at the snowflakes that kept falling in the sky, he still muttered in a low voice.

"Ah......h

Unfortunately, before he could finish muttering, the person who walked in front suddenly let out an exclamation, and the short man hurriedly looked in the direction of the person.

"Ahh It's Brownra...... He's coming, run. ”

A tall figure, with black hair, holding a strangely shaped firearm in his hand.

When they saw the appearance of the person who came, everyone's first reaction was to scream in surprise, turn around and run, although they all had weapons in their hands, but none of them dared to shoot.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and by the time the legendary "Brownra's Fury" began to howl, the fate of the hapless bandits was already sealed.

"All dead, all dead, am I going to die too?"

The short horse bandit wasn't dead, but he felt like he was going to die.

He was closest to the leader, so the leader was lying beside him now, and the big head of the rough mine was no longer visible.

The hat made of yak skin flew, the skull with messy blond hair flew, and two bullseye-like eyes flew.

In this way, it is needless to say that the leader is too dead to die, but the leader did not expect that the words he warned the short horse bandit at the beginning would be fulfilled in his own body.

The white snow is now black-red, black-red. The heavy snow stopped at some point. Everything became quiet, quiet.

The short horse bandit really thought he was going to die, because he heard rustling footsteps, which resembled the footsteps of the Grim Reaper.

"Say, why did you find here?"

A pair of delicately made leather boots appeared in front of the short horse bandit, and a deep voice asked fiercely.

"Such exquisite workmanship must be possessed by the Grim Reaper, right?"

Looking at the pair of leather boots in front of him, the short horse bandit immediately burst out with pain in his heart, because he was sure that even the most skilled shoemaker in the Central Plains would not be able to make such boots.

"I'll ask again. Why did you find this place? ”

The visitor asked again, and now the bandit heard clearly, it was a young but resolute voice.

"Ahh Lord Death...... No... No... It's Lord Brownla, you spare the little ones, the little ones are different from them, I was forced...... I ......"

"I'll ask you one last time, why are you here?"

Terry's voice had become impatient, and he looked at the horse bandit with a handful of snot and tears, and put the muzzle of the rifle in his hand directly against the horse bandit's head.

"Ahh I said I said ......"

Feeling the cold muzzle on his forehead, the short horse bandit seemed to wake up instantly, and he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and told them their origin like a bean.

This group of horse bandits used to roam around here, and unlike other horse bandits, the leader of this group of horse bandits is very cunning and very well-informed.

A few months ago, when Terry and Nabu first began to wander around the area "hunting", the cunning leader had already sniffed out the danger and ran away with his men to a small country to the west to "take refuge".

And this time they came back, mainly for some stolen goods buried under the ground of this abandoned camp.

I thought that after such two months, and it was this kind of heavy snow, the terrifying "Brownla" should not appear, but I didn't expect to hit Terry today.

"You're talking about the Republic of Takilia. But how did you get there? ”

Although the short horse bandits did not name the country, from here there was only the Republic of Takilia to the west, but the border between the two countries was an impassable mountain range of Kharbtar.

The topography of the I'an Plateau here forms a convex shape, the head of which is the Khalbutt Mountains, and on the other two sides is the Jibulati Empire on one side and the Kambutra Snow Mountains leading to the Isli Province of the Southern Qi Empire.

The Khalbu Tart Snow Mountain, which is as high as seven or eight thousand meters above sea level, is just blocked at the junction of the two countries, not to mention a few people in front of you, even the most vigorous eagle is difficult to fly over this majestic snow-capped mountain.

"Ahh Brown-la, the little one really doesn't dare to lie to you, in fact, this secret is only known to us, the leader accidentally discovered a tunnel when he was young that could pass through the snow-capped mountains of the Khalbtar, respected Brown-la, I swear in the name of the god Jada, I really didn't lie to you. ”

Although he wondered how the omnipotent "Brownla" could not know that there was such a secret passage, at this time, how could the short horse bandit dare to question it, and hurriedly told a secret.

"What, how is this possible, how can such a big snowy mountain have a tunnel to pass through, this kid must be lying."

As soon as the short horse bandit finished speaking, Nabu exclaimed in disbelief.

"Respected Brown Pull's Zab, the little one really doesn't dare to lie, but it's true, and the tunnel is very large, and it is very straight, it should be excavated manually, and there is no bend in the whole tunnel, although many places have collapsed, but people can still pass through."

Seeing that the man who called Brownla Zab didn't believe his words, the short horse bandit immediately described the details of the tunnel.

After listening to the description of the short horse bandit, a picture instantly appeared in Terry's mind.

"Tunnel through the mountain."

That image is a video of the prehistoric civilization that was instilled in Terry's memory when the system was turned on. The train tunnels and highway tunnels that cross the mountains in the video footage are exactly the same as the mysterious passages described by the horse bandits.

But now Terry is not the little soldier who didn't understand anything before, although he has roughly determined in his heart that the secret passage that this horse bandit said is likely to be the mountain tunnel of prehistoric civilization, but thinking of how long it has been since the prehistoric civilization is now, the long time and geological changes, that kind of artificial engineering should not be able to survive until now, so at this time I am not very sure.

But regardless of whether the mysterious passage is a prehistoric tunnel through the mountains, the information provided by the short horse bandit will be of great significance.

When Terry and Sean were together, they had heard Sean say that the Republic of Takilia was the cradle of revolutionaries and one of the few countries in the world that had established a republic.

After the failure of the uprising, one of the main reasons why the revolutionary contingent moved to the I'an Plateau was that they wanted to move to the Republic of Takilia through the Jibulati Empire when they couldn't do anything.

However, traveling from the Jibulati Empire is not only a long way, but more importantly, it may have to face the attack of the border guards of the Jibulati Empire, after all, the Jibulati Empire has always obeyed the Blue Flag Empire.

I didn't expect to get such good news today, if this horse bandit hadn't lied, then now the revolutionary army wanted to move to the Republic of Takiria, and there was no need to risk passing through the borders of the Jibulati Empire.

"Very well, if what you say is true, then your life will be saved, but ......"

Although Terry's last sentence didn't come out, the bandit certainly understood Terry's warning.

Even so, Terry's words also meant that his life was saved, and the horse bandit's heart was completely relieved, and he immediately ignored the bloody snow on the ground, and kowtowed to Terry and the two of them gratefully.