Chapter 38: March

In order to help Xiaohua find her father, and also to help Uncle Biao, Xiaohua and Fan Ping and I hurriedly collected some necessary equipment and supplies the next day, and then drove to Qinyang.

Although the scenery along the way was beautiful, none of us had the heart to enjoy it.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull, and everyone was worried about Uncle Biao.

At this time, Fan Ping and I began to worry about Xiaohua, because she increased her speed so fast that she didn't hit the brakes even when turning.

Along the way, Fan Ping and I had to work almost hard to grab the handle of the roof of the car, but we were still thrown off in the back seat of the car.

It took us more than four hours to stop near the estuary reservoir.

One is that the car can't continue to move forward after arriving here, and the other is because there are four cars parked nearby, and Xiaohua recognizes that these are his father's convoy.

After getting out of the car, Fan Ping and I couldn't hold back anymore, and squatted on the ground and vomited.

Xiaohua ignored the two of us after getting out of the car, but looked around anxiously, not knowing which direction to go in for a while.

I stood up, pursed the corners of my mouth, and then patted Xiaohua's shoulder to say comfortingly: "This is the Qinhe estuary reservoir, continue to walk forward is the East Beach, and then begin to enter the Taihang Mountain Range, in this deep mountain there is a place called Huangniuling, the most famous here is the Tibetan Cave." If nothing else, Uncle Biao must have entered the Tibetan Soldier Cave! ”

When Xiaohua heard this, her anxious face became more soothed, and she smiled at me reluctantly.

Fan Ping may have been more motion sick, still squatting there retching, and then looked up with tears in his eyes and asked, "...... Been here...... Over here? ”

I picked up Fan Ping and said, "I haven't been here!" But don't you go out and look at the Raiders? ”

Then we each put on our own belongings and started on foot.

After about two hours of travel, we arrived at Dongtan.

At this time, on the way, I met an old local farmer with a basket on his back, who should have just come back from picking something from the mountains.

The old farmer looked at us with a very curious look and expression, and his eyes couldn't stop glancing at us.

I know that this expression means that he is still a little wary of us, and I guess he is not sure who we are.

In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, you must not offend the locals, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and you may be driven out at least or sent to the police station.

Fan Ping, who had already become a master in business, understood at once, quickly took out Hilton's cigarettes and handed them over, and said to the old farmer with a smile: "Uncle, we are from the Provincial Scientific Research Center, and a few of our colleagues came first a few days ago, and we came to send them instruments." After speaking, Fan Ping deliberately tidied up the bulging backpack on his shoulders.

When the old peasant heard this, he immediately relaxed his guard and said with a smile: "Oh, I said that each of you is carrying so many things, and you are not here to travel at first glance. It turns out that they are all scientists, just like those people a few days ago? ”

As soon as I heard it, I said that I really inquired about the right person, and quickly stepped forward and said with a haha: "Yes, that's our colleague, because it's our first time here, and we are not familiar with the mountain roads here, do you know which direction they are going?" ”

The old peasant showed us the way and said that they had gone to the Tibetan Soldier Cave, which was halfway up the hill of Huangniuling.

After thanking the old farmer, we set off in the direction of Huangniuling.

After crossing the mountain stream, we crossed the river, passed through a forest of thorns, and saw a path leading up the mountain.

Legend has it that the entrance of the Tibetan Soldier Cave is in the middle of the Huangniu Ridge, the entrance of the cave sits in the east and faces west, is more than 40 meters high, and is more than 30 meters wide.

The entrance to the cave is so large that we should be able to spot it easily, but the whole mountain is hidden by the green sandalwood trees, and nothing can be seen.

Continuing along the road uphill, it didn't take long to finally see the entrance of the Tibetan Soldier Cave.

The cave is pushed in a square and pushed inward, the lava above the door is craggy, it is covered with saber-toothed ferns and unknown bryophytes, and the oozing water droplets keep falling, and the water is very deep from a distance, but when you get closer, you find that it is a mistake, and it is caused by the fairy mist in the cave.

This cave is really weird, and when you stand at the entrance of the cave, you can feel a burst of coldness coming from the cave.

So the three of us rested at the entrance of the cave, ate something, and then we took out our headlamps and flashlights, put on hooded raincoats, and started walking towards the cave.

After passing a large rock at the entrance of the cave, the feet are soft loess, and in some places you can skip hiking shoes.

I looked at the obvious old footprints on the ground, and I knew that I had come to the right place, and Uncle Biao Zi had also entered from here.

I don't know how long we walked, but the mud on the ground began to become soft and slippery, and although we had strong headlamps and flashlights, it was only a small bright spot in the cave under the erosion of the darkness.