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Chapter Eighty-Six: Treading the Snow Without a Trace

There is no moon and stars in the sky, and there are more than ten degrees during the day, and it is cold at night, but fortunately, they bring a lot of things in Wushan, and they are very well prepared for everyone, just to cope with the cold.

The cold wind whined, it must have come from the Arctic Ocean, and the skin instantly tensed.

The direction of these days, all the way to the north. At the beginning, there were still a lot of plants, and the less they went, the more they went, and at night in the sleeping bag, Nina had to hug Wushan tightly, and her teeth were still crying from the cold.

She was wearing a thick down jacket now, and she still seemed to feel cold, and her body was sticking up, eager to get into her man's body.

As the only woman, she was born so beautiful that she inevitably became the focus of men.

Hearing the swallowing sound in the throats of these Manchurians, Wushan also felt a little proud.

The sky is getting darker and the temperature is getting colder, and the stars in the sky are looking brighter.

Although under the same starry sky, Wu Shan glanced at it casually, but he couldn't find the direction of the familiar stars at all.

"Giggles, how long are you going to wait? Cluck! "The Cossacks liked to go straight, and Guv had no good face for others except to be respectful in front of his master.

He tried his best to speak coherently, but he was too cold to speak.

"I'll have to wait a little bit," Hubuqi patiently explained, "and here used to be flat ground, but you couldn't walk at all, because it was covered by swamps. ”

"And," he said very slowly, as if to reduce the expenditure of energy, or perhaps his Russian was not pure: "It is coldest near the morning, and we can't just walk there." ”

"And how did you get there?" The local was young, and Huttuman couldn't help but ask.

"This, hehe," Hubuqi's laughter was as ugly as a night owl because of his hoarse voice, "It's just a small boat, and every time it is quickly propped up, it's so cold." ”

Obviously, he didn't want to expose more, so he deliberately stopped the topic.

"Huttoman, shut up!" Turdi's voice was low, and he stopped his words in time: "Mr. Wu didn't speak, what do you all talk like?" ”

This time, not only blamed the Tatar boys, but also the number of Cossacks by the way.

Nima, you have called the master, the master didn't speak, you have to be next to the chicken? Could it be that the Cossacks farted when they spoke? On the one hand, he thinks that others are the master, and on the other hand, he does not take him seriously.

"Say a few words," Wushan didn't really think about anything, and the Cossacks were now much more restrained: "You sleep in the sleeping bag for a while, and when they are leaving, I will call you again!" ”

The Cossacks are one of the most beautiful and disciplined races in the world, and Gufu forgot the pain after healing the scars, he had long wanted to get into the sleeping bag, and his movements were a little stiff, but he quickly got into it.

The other two Turkic descendants looked at each other and silently entered their sleeping bags.

"Husband, giggles, aren't you cold?" Nina didn't move, hugging Wushan tighter.

"I'm fine." He was still wearing a single shirt, rolling up his sleeves, revealing his strong muscles, but unfortunately he was wrong, and he couldn't see it clearly even when he was close.

"Okay then," Nina seemed reluctant, "if you can't stand it, remember to call me!" ”

Wu Shan didn't speak, lightly kissed her on the forehead, took out the sleeping bag from the backpack, and knocked her in.

He also took out four towels from his travel bag and wrapped each of his exposed heads in towels, leaving only his nostrils to breathe, and it was estimated that when he woke up in the morning, his nose would be as red as a few days ago.

After doing all this, he didn't look at the group of Manchurians, and sat up and sat up on his own.

Releasing his own perception, Wushan believed in the reins and went all the way north.

Ooh! It's also plains over there. However, there is a fortress there, which is estimated to have been built by the Manchurians, and may be the place where Gufu's ancestors fought against the Jiannu in the past.

It was almost two hundred kilometers from here to the fortress at that end.

Huh, two hundred kilometers? Even Wushan himself was surprised, when did he become so capable?

After breaking through outside the small farm that day, it had not been so casually probed.

I used to be in the city, and the farthest place was about 50 kilometers, and I had to sweat profusely and be dizzy.

Along the way, it was indeed inaccessible, and he also found the carcasses of several animals, skeletons to be precise, lying in the swamp.

Didn't you say that you can't go into the swamp? How did their bones end up here? Wushan was puzzled.

After exploring the surrounding area, I found some scattered pieces of wood, presumably jumping forward.

Animals are the most sensitive to the dangers of the natural world, and may never dare to move forward again at the end of the day, but they do not want to turn back.

Such an animal, such patience, made Wushan suddenly think of a wolf. Only wolves can have such patience and starve to death there until the last moment of their lives.

A picture emerges of the wolves in the spring when they can't find food in the groves here, and not even a few squirrels are found along the way.

I don't know where the wolves came from, but they actually came to this swamp.

Wrong! Wushan was taken aback, not far in front of the animal skeleton, about a zhang or so away, several holes were very smooth, could it be an otter?

Oh my God, how can there be such an animal here? There should be an opening in the otter hole.

After exploring for a long time, he found no signs of other life, so he had to retreat his senses.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, just now he actually forgot about the Manchurians not far away beside him.

After just a while, I don't know where Jikun took out a few thick animal skins and draped them on their bodies.

Could it be that they hid these furs near the left, and just secretly found them while they were not paying attention? There may be only one explanation, because the stupid-mouthed Atay walked lightly with three or four more animal skins.

Very interesting! Wushan didn't think long before he discovered what Hu Buqi had just hidden.

It was a raft that looked like a raft and was touched with a thick layer of something that could be felt shiny in the dark, which should be animal or vegetable oil.

It must be said that even if the Manchus do not believe in the wolf god of the Mongols, they still have a wolf-like tenacious character.

Near the Arctic Circle, they took advantage of the thaw period of less than two months to hunt or whatever, preparing food for the long winter.

The number of gold mines waiting for is not a few, otherwise it would not be possible to hold on to the power of a banner for three centuries.

Another problem arises, here, their food is limited, and the population must not be able to multiply as in the Northeast.

In other words, the Manchus will not exceed 100,000 people left in this icy and snowy place, no matter how wide the range of hunting is, after all, there are their natural enemies, the Inuit, who are eyeing them.

Thinking of this, Wushan couldn't help but smile bitterly, thanks to Jikun's tone of speech, he thought that they had 500,000 people, what to eat and drink? I seem to have walked into a misunderstanding earlier.

Thinking of this, Wushan couldn't help but smile bitterly, thanks to Jikun's tone of speech, he thought that they had 500,000 people, what to eat and drink? I seem to have walked into a misunderstanding earlier. (To be continued.) )