Chapter 191: Seeing the Light of Day Again

Lin Jun's sentence just now, "so little catty" is only limited to Alyosha comparison, this Zhukov looks like this, and he is also 80 kilograms! Fortunately, there is a tall man here, and it shouldn't be a problem to get Zhukov out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"After a while, we will make a deputy stretcher, and you will relax, and let us carry you out with peace of mind, and you will be treated outside."

"Okay, the Soviet Hotel will be invited for a month."

"A month?! We'll be able to bankrupt you in a few weeks. ”

Lin Jun's words made Zhukov forget the pain in his foot for a while: "I really didn't expect to fall into this ghost place." ”

"It's better than falling into the Mongolian desert, this belongs to the taiga forest, at least we can't starve to death, if there is nothing else, these moss and wood worms on the side can keep us alive for half a month, there should be water in this ravine, and we can't die of thirst." I heard that hunters in the Lena forest area can live without salt for a month, and we can survive for half a month, and by that time we will already be in Kizil. ”

"Actually, this area is also a good place, 500 kilometers to the north is our South Siberian industrial zone, which is rich in water resources and can be developed very well, so there is no need to build other power stations in South Siberia." Lin Jun is telling the truth, in the future, two super-large hydropower stations will be built hundreds of kilometers north from here, and the combined installed capacity will exceed two-thirds of the Three Gorges Power Station in memory, and one was built in the 50s.

"When you get to Kizil, let Tuva treat you and have a good meal." This Kyzyl is the capital of the Tuva People's Republic, and the location where Lin Jun and his people are trapped is in the western part of Tuva.

"You said they would welcome our surprise visit?" Zhukov was still a little skeptical, and he didn't know about this as the average pilot who flew this route.

"Rest assured, it will not be when we are air aggressors. The Central Committee had long decided to annex Tuva to the Soviets, and it had been working on it all along. The Cheka people have been in Kyzyl for many years, otherwise we would not have flown from here in the open. ”

Although Zhukov knew that the Tuva People's Republic had good relations with the Soviets, he still did not know some of the inside information, and Lin Jun was not worried at all (the Tuva People's Republic only joined the Soviet Union in 1944, the Russian Soviet Federative Socialist Republic. )。

Putting his feet slightly more comfortable, leaning on the stone, Lin Jun stuffed a parachute behind his back again.

"Comrade Andrey, what knocked us down?"

"I can't say, maybe it's a big guy like a golden eagle, otherwise it wouldn't have such a big impact. Not only did it smash through the wind shield, but even the control system and radio station were reimbursed, at least a flying bird of more than ten kilograms could have such destructive power, and only eagles had nothing to fly so high. It's a pity that the body of the pilot comrade can't be recovered. ”

It is normal for people to die in plane accidents, not to mention that the two people who talked have seen the battlefield of corpses and blood, and they will not trap their emotions in the grief of comrade sacrifice for a long time, and it is the first priority for the living to get out of this forest.

After Alyosha came back, Lin Jun went with the big man to cut down two small spruce trees of the right size, tied a stretcher with extra parachute rope and silk cloth, and used it to carry Zhukov tomorrow if the terrain was suitable: with silk cloth on his shoulders, it should not be too difficult for two people to carry it, and he could also carry silk cloth on his shoulders like the ancient Romans carried a sedan chair, thanks to several parachutes.

The harvest of Fedurin and Leonov over there was not small, and they came back with a pile of wild vegetables, which were piled on the stones and carefully selected by a few people, so as not to eat poisonous things.

Wild herbs are clean and can be eaten raw without washing, and the most common one is spinach that looks a bit like a single leaf, only slightly larger.

"It's a good thing, it tastes like a leek, and it kills bacteria when you eat it." Lin Jun said with one in his hand. He knows this kind of wild vegetable, but he can't be named, and he is not afraid of eating it with his stomach. Not only can it fill the stomach, but the effect is similar to that of garlic leaves, and I have eaten it a few times in my previous life, and it is a delicacy in the mountains.

Five o'clock in the afternoon before the sun goes down is still early, but the temperature has begun to drop, several people began to make a fire on the stones, first bake the surface of the stones, and then put an umbrella cloth on it at night to sleep will not catch a cold, otherwise people will get sick if they sit on the cold stones at night. These are all common knowledge for camping in the wilderness, and everyone understands it.

"Comrade Andrey, it seems that there are gunshots." Alyosha said with his ears pricked up.

"Probably a few kilometers away, it should be Gusev them. I guess we won't be hungry today. ”

It's not just that he won't go hungry, but Zhukov is blessed - the two sent out returned with a game of prey before sunset.

"Luckily, it's a fawn." Landscoch and Gusev were shouting from afar.

Gusev threw the prey on his shoulder to the ground, estimated to be more than 20 pounds.

"This is not a deer, it's a Siberian musk deer, also called a roe deer." Lin Jun's eyes were sharp, and he pointed to a pair of fang-like upper canines outside his lips and said, "It's still male, Zhukov, you are blessed." ”

After passing Landscochi's hunting knife and turning over the body of the prey, a hairball slightly smaller than a table tennis ball appeared in Lin Jun's hand after a few knives.

"It's not the right season, but it's still a little bit."

Everyone was a little puzzled by Lin Jun's movements, because he sniffed the bloody hairball.

"I think it was like a medicinal herb." Leonov asked.

"Yes, the special medicine for bruises, Comrade Zhukov's feet can just be used." After speaking, Lin Jun was going to change Zhukov's dressing.

Here Alyosha and a few people carried the prey downhill again, and when they set the trap just now, they found a stream in the col, and they could dispose of the prey. There may be bears in this area, and it can be dangerous if the debris is too close to the campsite.

Zhukov was a little curious about Lin Jun's actions, obviously he didn't understand what Lin Jun was doing, and it was hard to imagine that a bloody hairball would be an elixir for external injuries.

"It's not surprising, everyone on the other side of Stanov Mountain knows how to use this thing, and the price of this kind of thing in China is at least ten times that of gold, and you have met it this time." As he spoke, he opened the silk cloth wrapped around Zhukov's feet, removed the moss, and cleaned it with a small amount of water.

Pick out some semi-solidified black powder from the holes of the hairballs with a small sharpened wooden stick, carefully scrape it on Zhukov's feet, then dip some water on your fingers and apply it evenly, and finally wrap it in silk cloth.

There was a strange scent in the air.

"This is musk, the most precious spice in the world, but it is more valuable to make medicine, and you will know how powerful it will be later. It would have been better if it had been applied to the plaster, but now it would have been a waste, and it would have been enough for us to eat and drink in the mountains of Moscow for two days. Seeing Zhukov's somewhat strange expression, Lin Jun explained, no one can be indifferent in front of the aroma of pure musk, unless his nose is broken.

After a while, Landscoch came back with the meat of the roe deer, and the poor little animal had been dismantled

Everyone also smelled the strange fragrance, Gusev and Leonov even knew that it was a peculiar smell of musk, and Alyosha and Comrade Navigator still needed Lin Jun to explain it.

"How do you two know it's Musk?"

Now everyone is sharing weal and woe, there is nothing to hide, and besides, Zhukov and Comrade Navigator of the special plane are also their own people: "I used to smell it in class, the favorite of the noblewomen of the bourgeois country, and it is the most important ingredient in several high-quality perfumes. ”

"A lady's favorite, a killer of pregnant women."

It seems that Landscoch has also become very proficient, and a few of them feel a little strange about this: "Pregnant killer? ”

"It's the aroma of pure musk, and it's good that we're all good guys. This musk is an extremely cool thing, and even in the hottest weather, people will carry it with a runny nose. It also has a strong bactericidal effect, and if you take it with you when you go out, you will be basically immune to some infectious diseases. But if a pregnant woman smells it, then it's miserable, and the lesbian husband will fight with you! Up to 12 hours the fetus must be miscarried. ”

Lin Jun taught everyone another lesson, "So in the past, some rich women would use it as contraception, and of course it was more effective when used to harm others." ”

"By the way, say hello to Alexander when you go back, the Cheka's training is not only to know the nobles' plays, but also to know the knowledge of hunters."

Several people know about bourgeois perfumes, but they still think of the original musk deer as a deer, which is not a bit undesirable.

"Actually, there are many kinds of training in our hands, and Gusev and I mainly focus on the public part." Landscoch had to explain.

Lin Jun noticed that Federin was a little embarrassed, he had heard too many things today that he shouldn't have heard.

Lin patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, now everyone is a brother, as long as you go out, I will transfer you to Moscow, it's better than driving a transport plane in Siberia." ”

Lin Jun's words not only calmed the navigator's heart, but also pulled the young man to the heart of the Soviets.

"Comrade Andrey, my feet are a little cold, and they seem to be very hot, and they feel weird."

"The awesome thing is still to come, the swelling will go down in 3 days at most, and you can walk a few steps on the ground in a week."

It was already dark, and after the roe deer was processed, it was fifteen or sixteen catties of meat, because I didn't know if I could find meat or get out of danger in the next few days, so I had to divide it into several days. Simmer all the pieces of meat first, and don't bake them to minimize the loss of nutrients and store them for a few more days.

"Divide it into five parts, and if you don't have anything else, you'll rely on it for the next four days."

No one has an opinion on Lin Jun's decision, eat less and starve no one to death. This wilderness survival is not to eat everything, those who go into the water are basically thrown into the stream, in order not to eat bad stomach. Only the roe deer's heart was brought back, and this simmered heart with a few slices of wild vegetable salad was Lin Jun's dinner today.

"In Orion's house, this roe deer is a good thing to entertain VIPs, and our treatment is quite high, but unfortunately there is no salt."

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On the first night, everyone's physical strength was good, and although it was cold at night, they were able to make do with sleep. In order to prevent possible beasts, the six uninjured people took turns to fill the campfire and set up a sentry, and the first night passed like this.

Early the next morning, everyone packed up and set off, Lin Jun took a look at Zhukov's feet, this musk really lived up to its name, and the swelling had already receded a lot.

Today's first task is to climb over the mountains in front of you, and the two hunters yesterday have already explored a certain distance, and after descending the slope, they can carry people on stretchers.

After eating some roe meat, Landskoch opened the way in front of the assault rifle with a saber on his back, Gusev pressed behind him, and several other people took turns carrying Zhukov with the log.

It is really difficult to walk in this roadless forest area, and the one on the back has to be even more careful, and it is estimated that it can advance 3 kilometers per hour. Originally, everyone didn't let Lin Jun carry people, "Now everyone is the same, it's not special, and besides, I'm still thinking about Comrade Zhukov's meal!" ”

"I said Comrade Zhukov, your salary is really high, let a deputy People's Commissar of Defense be your porter."

"Huh." For Lin Jun's ridicule, Zhukov didn't know what to say.

"Also, you're a little blessed, go back and strengthen your workout."

Now Lin Jun is still in such a good mood to joke with Zhukov, which can be regarded as a bitter pleasure.

The scenery of the West Sayan Mountains is so beautiful, with dense primeval forests and continuous alpine meadows, but none of the seven people have the time to appreciate it, and all their energy is fighting against weight and fatigue. On the night of the 19th, a heavy rain made matters worse, making the already very tired crowd miserable.

On the afternoon of the 20th, everyone finally heard the sound of the river rushing. Originally, I was expecting to be able to make a wooden raft down the river, but after the rain, the Little Yenisei River was like a wild horse running wild, and I could only dispel the idea of saving effort.

The physical strength of the people was declining all the way, not because of hunger, but because of the lack of salt. Alyosha also made a classic complaint: "Lao Tzu will sleep in a salt shaker in the future." ”

At noon on the 23rd, an unexpected group of visitors appeared in the Tuvan camp where logging was on the banks of the Lesser Yenisei River, and seven Soviet officers in ragged and tired clothes appeared in front of the loggers.

The first words heard by the Tuvans were in jerky Mongolian: "Our plane crashed, just came out of the woods, do the comrades have any salt?" ”

The Tuvans understood. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (To be continued.) )