"Okay, I won't cry, brother, let's go! I will definitely be able to bring you back!" Ma Ya picked up Wushuang and dragged him ashore step by step.

"Ya'er, where is this, why is it so cold?" asked Wushuang.

Ma Ya said that the Dobkul River runs through the Great Khing'an Mountains, and it has a lot of direct flows, one of which crosses the Sino-Russian border, and we must have already gone abroad. It is only the closer you are to Siberia that the temperature difference will be so noticeable.

"Well, that's good, we're smuggling, aren't we?" quipped.

"You're not serious, when are you going? Hold on, I see there's a wooden house at the foot of the mountain in front of you, let's go and rest first." ”

The two of them drifted down the Dobkul River, and they didn't know if they had been floating for a few hours or a whole day. Xing'an Mountains are already regarded as China's extremely cold zone, and the temperature here is even lower than that of Xing'an Mountains, as if it has entered winter, the flowers and plants on the shore have withered, and the branches are full of yellow leaves are fluttering with the northwest wind.

The two stumbled open the door of the small wooden house by the river, and saw that although the small wooden house was simple, it was quite dry, there was only a small kang in the house, a table and a chair, and a kettle was hung on the wall, and there was a photo frame on the table, and in the photo frame was a group photo of a family of three, they were all Russian, and the man was a strong man in his 30s, he was holding the child with a shotgun on his back, and his right hand was on the shoulder of his beautiful and plump wife, smiling brightly.

"It seems that we have really gone abroad, and this is the resting place of the Russian hunters. Ma Ya said.

"Ya, let's light the kang first, we're both soaked, and if we continue like this, we'll definitely catch a cold!"

The girl in the mountains can work, not squeamish, after helping Wushuang to the kang, Ma Ya turned around and went out, and soon walked back with a handful of dry firewood. Fortunately, on Wushuang's birthday last year, Lu Haotian gave him a waterproof zippo that can still light fire.

This is the junction of China and Russia, and most Russians choose to build Chinese-style ondols in their houses in order to ward off the cold. As soon as the stove was burning, the house became hot, and Ma Ya took Mosin's Nagant gun and shot a pheasant, plucked the feathers and roasted it on the stove.

In the end, I don't know if this pheasant is roasted or not, what it tastes like, the two of them have been hungry for so long, there is no oil and water in their stomachs, and they don't even vomit chicken bones when they eat, this is the most delicious meal in Wushuang's memory.

"Brother, I'll try to take back the misaligned bone in your back now, it might hurt a little, you hold on. Ma Ya put the herbs she had found outside on the kang.

Although the people who hold the treasure do not know the miraculous medical skills of Zhu Youke like the descendants of the Red Silk Gate, the people who hold the treasure walk in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round to collect medicine, and they all know how to know medical science, and they heal ordinary bruises and sprains by themselves.

Ma Ya pressed the misplaced bone on Wushuang's back, and his subordinates pushed upwards with force, only to hear a crisp movement, and the painful Wushuang almost fainted, but he didn't shout.

"You try, see if you can move. ”

Wushuang put on his shoes and stood on the ground and twisted his shoulders twice, not to mention, although this girl is not a little miracle doctor, she has a very accurate grasp of human bones, and now her back is still a little sore, but she can already stand and walk.

"Don't worry, it's been a hundred days, how can it be so fast?" Ma Ya comforted him by sitting on the kang.

"How can we have time to recuperate? We have to get out of here and find a way to get back to China and get in touch with them. Now they must be going crazy, and there is no news from me, which has alarmed the Changchun side, but I am afraid that Ma Erye will launch thieves from the whole northeast to enter Xing'anling to search. ”

The conditions in the cabin were rudimentary, and there was no equipment, and the fresh herbs could not be broken, so Ma Ya could only take them in her mouth and bite them a little, and then apply them to the affected area of Wushuang's back.

"I won't stop you if you want to go, but at least you can't go today, the bones have just been connected, you have to let the medicinal effect of the herbs penetrate into the bones, or you will fall into the root of the disease in the future." ”

Ma Ya settled Wushuang and told him not to move, seeing that it was getting dark, I had to pick up some firewood while there was still light outside, or we wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

After a day and a night of drifting, the cold air in the river had invaded the bones, and Wushuang was lying on the hot kang and felt more comfortable. After a while, he gradually fell into a dream, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed that the huge man-bear in the Xing'an Mountains was chasing after him, Battle, Yunqiang, and Dular...... They fell in pools of blood one after another, and Wushuang watched as the demon swallowed their heads in one gulp.

"Brother!!! run!!" Suddenly, a scream came from outside the house, waking Wushuang from his nightmare.

"What's wrong with you?" Wushuang got up from the kang, endured the pain in his back, picked up the gun and rushed out.

Outside the hut was quiet, and there was no sound except for the gurgling of the Dobkul River.

Wushuang was silent, just now in his sleep heard Ma Ya's shout has judged her general direction, he took off his coat, and used the two sleeves of his coat to wrap around the affected area behind his back to tie a gada, temporarily relieving the discomfort behind his back. Then he burrowed into the woods, and pursued in the direction of the horse's cry.

Not far away, a sturdy black figure carrying a thin horse kept shuttling through the forest, could it be that the man and bear were chasing again? Not really, although this figure was strong, it was still not as tall as a bear, more like a person.

Wushuang's marksmanship is accurate, especially the use of Mosin Nagant guns is a hundred steps through Yang, from this angle can kill with one shot, but the other party carried Ma Ya upside down on his shoulder, Wushuang was afraid that the bullet would not be long, and if he injured Ma Ya, it would be worth the loss, so he had to speed up his pace and keep up.

The black shadow was running fast, shuttling through the woods, and seemed to know the nearby terrain very well. Wushuang ran after him for half an hour, and finally saw him in a cave. The cave was pitch black, without any light, and Wushuang crept closer, lying at the entrance of the cave and listening carefully, there seemed to be a few guys in the cave, they didn't know what they were talking about, and the language they used was not like Russian, and the tone and grammar did not conform to the language characteristics of any country.

At this moment, a string of heavy footsteps came from inside the cave, and Wushuang held his breath and gently placed the gun on the ground, then pulled the sharp dagger from his boot.

When the big guy in the cave slowly poked his head out, Wushuang's eyes suddenly flashed murderous aura, his speed was amazing, and the thing also felt that there was a silver light flashing next to the cave entrance, but before he could see it clearly, he was stabbed into the chest by a dagger, and Wushuang's big hand covered his mouth tightly, and he didn't make a sound before he died.