47 Masters of rock climbing

Equipment is limited, and not everyone can climb down the cliff with their bare hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Song Weiren thought that he didn't have that ability, so he asked Shanbao coldly, "In addition to going down the cliff directly from here, are there any other mountain roads that can go around to the bottom of the cliff?" ā€

Shan Bao was very jealous of this Dr. Song, knowing that this person had a bad temper and did not dare to offend. So he quickly nodded vigorously and pointed to a looming path on the slope behind the cliff, "Go down from that path and go around to the left, you should be able to reach the bottom of the cliff." ā€

Song Weiren listened, walked to the edge of the cliff, carefully looked at the scenery up and down the cliff, remembered the characteristics of the top of the cliff and the cliff, and then walked to the path without saying a word, Wen Shen and Li Siguang didn't say anything else, and followed.

Guan Yun didn't care about the actions of the three of them, just stood still and began to untie the ropes that were diagonally wound around him.

Shan Bao looked at Guan Yun who was standing in place, and then looked at the other three members of the expert group who were already walking down the other side of the mountain, a little at a loss, not knowing whether to follow those three guys to be guides, or whether to follow the big man next to him and go directly down the cliff.

Guan Yun still didn't even glance at Shanbao, but he seemed to know Shanbao's hesitation, "Don't look at it, prepare to go down with me, they will meet us below." ā€

Shanbao was still a little worried that the three of them would get lost in the mountains without him as a guide. He hadn't followed these people into the mountains, nor had he heard Zhao Daliang talk about the situation when he entered the mountains from Shangtou Village last time, and he didn't know that these guys wouldn't get lost in the mountains just like they were in a lively city. If Shanbao had known that Zhao Daliang would have asked them to lead the way on the return trip from the mountain investigation, then there would be no more such unnecessary worries.

Although Shan Bao was a little apprehensive about the three of them "acting on their own" from his guide, but looking at Guan Yunman's indifferent appearance, he couldn't care about it, thinking to himself, "I'm just a part-time worker, you can do whatever you want, and I can't stop it." I can only do things according to my conscience, and try to find a way to bring you into the mountains and then out of the mountains, if you insist on messing around, and something really happens, I am no wonder. ā€

Thinking of this, Shanbao tightened the shotgun on his back, tightened the sleeves of his hands and feet, and began to go down the cliff. Guan Yun asked him to wait.

I saw that Guan Yun installed a clip at one end of the mountaineering rope that he took off his body, and then used this clip to jam his seemingly "slender" mountaineering telescopic hook on the end of the thick rope tied to the trunk of a big tree that remained on the cliff before, and the two ropes were connected into a longer rope. Guan Yun pulled the interface of the two ropes hard, judging from the feeling of the hand, it should be very firm, so Guan Yun was very satisfied with the long rope and threw it down the cliff, followed by grabbing the rope with one hand, turning over and going down the cliff. While getting down, he said to Shanbao, "Your legs and feet are not good, tighten the rope, follow me, and when it is inconvenient to step on your feet, just step on me." ā€

When Shanbao heard this, he was very surprised, so he squatted on the edge of the cliff to see how Guan Yun came down the cliff.

I saw that although Guan Yun's body was heavy, after going down the cliff, his legs and feet were very flexible, and he was full of strength, so when he climbed the mountain and walked the rock, he no longer looked like a bulky iron tower, but became a vigorous mountain leopard.

Shanbao himself can climb, and he is better at watching others climb, and at a glance, he knows that this Mr. Guan, who climbs cliffs and walks on walls, is also an expert, and compared with himself, he is not inferior. Coupled with the fact that he is well equipped, this safety factor is much higher than when he usually climbs. Seeing this, Shan Bao secretly admired in his heart, "An expert is an expert, my best ability, people are no worse than me, and he also knows many other skills." It's amazing. ā€

Thinking so in his heart, Shanbao didn't dare to slow down a little longer, and followed him down the cliff.

The two of them slowly descended from the top of the cliff to a certain distance, to be exact, where the end of the thick rope was. Guan Yun found many traces of the rock being broken on the rock wall at this height, and the grass and trees on the horizontal line of this height on the cliff wall were mostly scarred, which shows that this place is the location where the villagers put down the bamboo cage at that time. Moreover, it was obvious that the bamboo cage had also swung back and forth, smashing on the cliff wall and those grass and trees, so as to cause traces of damage to these cliffs.

Guan Yun and Shan Bao were at the cliff, and after a careful inspection, they found some broken bamboo poles and bamboo pieces scattered in the grass on the cliff wall, as well as some rags of clothes. Some of them were bright red pieces of cloth, and Guan Yun knew that they were the clothes worn by Zhao Daliang's daughter-in-law when she was making a living sacrifice. Other pieces of cloth were the kind of cloth that Song Weiren found from Liu Orion. Seeing this, Guan Yun seemed to think of something, frowned, did not speak, and continued to search.

Shan Bao looked more carefully, and actually found some brown hard animal hair from the sparse grass and trees on the cliff wall, and also found some blood stains on the cliff rocks, which were not yet dry in the mist in the mountain.

Guan Yun stretched out his finger and dipped it in the bloodstains, put it in his mouth and tasted it, feeling that the blood had the fishy smell of a beast, not like human blood. As a soldier of the special operations arms, he has even tasted human blood under certain extreme conditions, so he is very familiar with the taste of human blood. As soon as he tasted it, Guan Yun knew that this bloodstain was not human blood.

There are really no other clues left on this cliff other than these. The two continued to climb down the cliff. Along the way, both of them intermittently found some broken bamboo, clothing fragments, animal hair, blood stains and other traces, but nothing new.

It didn't take long for them to climb to the end of the safety rope, but they were far from the bottom of the cliff, not even halfway up the mountain. Shanbao thought that they were going to start climbing with their bare hands, and was about to move, but was stopped by Guan Yun again, "If you don't have to, don't try to climb with your bare hands, no matter how good your skills are, it is dangerous." Although what we do is inherently dangerous, if we can minimize the risks, then we should not take unnecessary risks. ā€

After finishing speaking, Guan Yun took out a metal steel nail from the pocket on his body, the steel nail was the thickness of a finger, more than two inches long, the tip was very sharp, and the end was bent into a circular ring buckle. Guan Yun stood firm, pointed the steel nail diagonally downward at the rock wall with one hand, raised the palm of his hand with the other, shouted "Hi", and then slapped it down.

When he raised his hand, Yamabo found that the steel nail had all been submerged in the rock, leaving only the circular loop at the end of the stone, which was used to tie the rope.

Shanbao didn't know what the effect of nailing this steel nail ring buckle was, apparently the steel ring buckle fixed in the rock wall was used to tie the safety rope. But where else is the rope available? The climbing rope brought by Guan Yun was connected to the thick hemp rope on the top of the cliff, and they had no other ropes to use, so what did they tie to this buckle? Shanbao pondered, "Could it be that we tie this end of the rope to the buckle, and then climb up and untie the rope tied to the tree, and then come down?" ā€

Shan Bao was thinking wildly, but saw Guan Yun reach out and pull the steel nail buckle fixed in the rock, as if he didn't think it was strong enough, so he concocted the same method, and next to the steel nail buckle, he slapped another one in, and then stopped. Then I don't know what he did on the climbing rope, and the other end of the rope was originally stuck with the thick hemp rope on the top of the cliff, which suddenly let go and fell directly.

Guan Yun stuck the fallen climbing rope on the buckle of the two steel nails, and then looked at Shanbao and smiled slightly, "Okay, let's continue." ā€

With that, he gently pulled the rope and began to climb down the cliff again.

All this made Shanbao stunned, too many surprises. He didn't know there was such interesting climbing equipment in the world. In this way, he used to climb the rock with his bare hands, which was really an act of life and death. If I knew there were these things, I had to get a set to play with them.

What shocked him even more was Guan Yun's ability to shoot pitons with his bare hands. Although this rock is not the hardest type of stone, it is also extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary people to drive into it with ordinary steel nails. Even if it can be nailed in, it will take great force and smash it with a hammer ten or twenty times before it can be done. And ordinary steel nails are easy to be smashed and bent.

The steel nails that Guan Yun uses today are the thickness of a finger, which is thicker than ordinary steel nails, so it is more difficult to nail into the rock. Moreover, it is more than two inches long, and it is easy to bend when nailing is uneven. But these two points are not a problem under Guan Yun, after the steel nail is stressed, it directly enters the rock, which shows that the steel nail material is very hard, which is not comparable to ordinary steel.

What is more important is Guan Yun's palm. He actually used the palm of his flesh to replace the hammer, and smashed the steel nail into the rock in one fell swoop, how strong is this? How hard is this palm? It's just steel and iron! Could it be that Mr. Guan has cultivated the ability of a diamond incorruptible body? That's what the Buddha is capable of!

Thinking of this, Shanbao couldn't help but be speechless, and very excited. He went up the mountain again, and the original uneasiness and fear in his heart were slightly soothed by Guan Yun's beautiful skills, and his hanging heart was relieved a lot.

He followed Guan Yun and continued to climb to the bottom of the cliff.

The cliff is not too high, but it is not low. Later, Guan Yun put the rope a few more times and patted the steel nails a few times, and then climbed to the bottom of the cliff, and when he was about to approach the bottom of the valley, Shanbao exclaimed, "Ah, cage." ā€

Guan Yun looked down the cliff and saw that in the grass under their feet, there was a scattered and dilapidated bamboo cage, which was obviously the cage used by the villagers of Xiatou Village to hold the sacrifices of the living. It's just that this cage fell from a high altitude, and the skeleton had already fallen apart, and I could only vaguely see a rough appearance.

Seeing that the cage was in front of them, Guan Yun and Shan Bao were very happy, their movements became more swift, and they climbed to a place five or six meters away from the bottom of the cliff after dividing five by two, Guan Yun couldn't help it anymore, and as soon as he let go, he jumped down directly. It scared Shanbao again, this is two stories high. Although you can't die by jumping, it's common to break your arm and lame your legs.

But when Shanbao saw Guan Yun fall to the ground in a good manner, he stood up and rushed directly to the bamboo cage as if nothing happened, he couldn't help but admire it from the bottom of his heart.

Admiration is admiration, Shanbao himself doesn't dare to do that. In the past, when he had sharp legs and feet, he didn't dare to jump like this, not to mention that now his legs and feet are inconvenient, so naturally he can't take risks. The rope was long enough to hang down to the bottom of the cliff, and I could have climbed down honestly.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he does.

When Shanbao went down to the bottom of the cliff, Guan Yun had already squatted on the side of the bamboo cage and looked at it for a while.

Shanbao was about to step forward when he suddenly heard the sound of a cry in the bushes more than one person tall on the side. He was startled, not knowing what was in this bush?

He quickly and skillfully removed the shotgun from his back, aimed it there, and landed his index finger on the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment.

At the same time, he glanced at Guan Yun, but saw Guan Yun squatting in front of the broken bamboo cage, with his back to the noisy bushes, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Shanbao said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Guan, Mr. Guan, there is, there is movement." ā€