Chapter 108: The Sacred Lake Wild Fall

Zhang Qixun looked at the locator found from the statue of the god of faith, and his expression was obscure.

It turned out that the Germans fought with this idea.

"Young Patriarch." Logombu's voice woke him up from his thoughts, "What is hidden in this idol?" ”

"Locator." Zhang Qixun quickly removed the battery and wiring in the black square, and said in a deep voice, "This thing should be the most advanced equipment in the hands of the Germans, with the depth of our current position, I am not sure if they can accurately locate here, for the sake of safety, you go and inform the Dan and the people to prepare early, I am afraid that there will be a tough battle to fight next." ”

Luo Gongbu was puzzled, "If you want to get here, you must first dive more than 300 meters from the deep stream of the glacial lake, enter from the waste crater at the bottom of the lake and continue to go downstream for more than 100 meters, and then you can swim into a natural mountain crack, and go up the dark river for a long time, and finally reach the mountain here, and there is a Mabonim in the water as a guarantee, and outsiders will never be able to enter here." ”

When he came in, there was a thick living submarine of Mabonim, and Zhang Qixun's feeling of the surrounding environment was not clear, and he could only judge whether it was up or down by the inclination of Mabonim's body.

He thought for a moment and asked Logombu, "If you want to enter here, is there any other way near the glacial lake besides walking through the waterway?" ”

The Germans only had an accurate map of Lake Humbugunga from outside the mountains, and their goal would only be in the vicinity.

Luo Gongbu thought for a moment, "If you are near the ice lake, then there is only the Ice Burial Cliff. ”

"There's a passage down the Ice Cliff that leads to here?" Zhang Qixun asked urgently.

"Not really." "Let's put it this way, in fact, the Ice Burial Cliff on the shore of the ice lake is equivalent to the side gate of a huge mansion, and the place leading to it is directly the main burial peak, but there are many mechanisms along the way, and there are copper bell arrays at the entrance and exit, and you need to activate the mechanism to bring in the water in the dark river to avoid the bell being touched." ”

"Moreover, the entrance to the Ice Burial Cliff is not an ordinary concealment, with the ability of the young patriarch, he has not noticed it when he enters and exits from there twice, and it is even more impossible for those foreigners to find out."

Hearing him say this, Zhang Qixun was a little relieved, the human body is limited by physiological structure, even if it is a specially trained person, the maximum depth of diving into the deep water is more than 200 meters in the sky, even if they can locate this depth, it is difficult to avoid the tour of Mabonim and find a position to enter.

Nowadays, the common funeral entrance of the Khamballo people is only under the ice lake, and the entrance to the rest of the snow peaks is 108,000 miles away from here, without the unique tattoo guide on the patriarch's body, even if Logombu and other Khambaro people who are familiar with the terrain go to find it, they will eventually get lost in the vast snowfield.

In this way, their focus only needs to be on the prevention of the entrance to the Ice Cliff.

The Germans must have entered the snowy mountains this time with the intention that the secret of Combalo was inevitable, and the most elite members of the Quiet Company must have been sent in.

Zhang Qixun's voice was as cold as iron, "Dan is busy with the matter of burying the old patriarch, don't disturb him, let Bai Ling take people there, he has been training for so long, it is time to come out and play a role." ”

"It's best to intercept them directly in the Nightmare Beast Gorge."

Zhang Qixun put away the broken idol, looked at the trickling dark river with an expressionless face, and spat out cold words in his mouth, "Don't stain the water of the holy lake." ”

Luo Gongbu's expression froze, and the leader of the jaw ordered, "Yes, we will go all out and live up to the trust of the young patriarch." ”

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But said on the other side of the lama temple.

By the end of the night, the lake had frozen in its entirety, leaving no trace on the bare ice.

Except for the room locked by the iron door of the machine, Zhang Haixing checked all the other places, and also found nothing valuable.

The fat man found a hammer to knock on the ice and draw water, and after heating it, he beckoned Wu Xie to come over and wash up.

Because they weren't in a hurry today, the two of them didn't care about Zhang Haixing and them, and they continued to go back to their sleeping bags after breakfast.

When he woke up from his sleep when he returned to the cage not very peacefully, Wu Xie found that the sleeping bag next to him was empty, he got up and took a look, and found that the fat man was standing by the window and kept looking down at something.

The charcoal fire in the house has not dared to be extinguished, Wu Xie's throat is dry and itchy, and his nose seems to be blocked with ashes, and his sullen breath is not smooth.

He picked up the water tank that was placed next to his head, saw that there was still water in it, drank it all in one go, turned his head to see the boiling water boiling on the stove, went over and took a cup to dry, and then went to the window and asked the fat man what he was looking at.

The fat man replied to him in a hoarse voice, "We don't have much dry food with us, I don't know if there are any fish in this lake, just take advantage of this time to catch one or two, I can't fill my stomach, and it's good to satisfy my hunger." ”

The fat man was already angry, and the fat man drank a lot of ginseng and ginger soup in order to keep out the cold, and the air was dry, and his nose had been bleeding intermittently since he got up this morning, so he had to stuff two balls of wet cotton and moisten it, and the result of breathing through his mouth all the time was that his voice seemed to be rusty when he spoke.

Hearing him say this, Wu Xie also looked down, and felt that this idea was feasible, anyway, there is still some time, and this place is far away from the location of the corpse in the canyon, and the fish may not have picked up the food there.

He asked the fat man, "What do you take to make a nest?" ”

The fat man turned his head and glanced at Zhang Haixing, who was sitting by the fire with his backpack, Feng was not on this floor, and it was estimated that he had gone to the third floor to study the magical Tibetan culture.

"Follow me, the fat man has a trick." He greeted Wu Xie, turned around and took out the sapper shovel from his backpack, removed the shovel head, and connected the pipes of the two shovels to use as fishing rods.

Zhang Haixing opened her eyes and looked at them when she heard the movement, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Wild food, together?"

The fat man took out the nylon thread that sutured the trauma from the medical bag, pulled two long ones, and let Wu Xie pinch one end, and pinched the other end himself, kneading the single strand into two strong strands.

Zhang Haixing frowned, "Pay attention to safety, don't go far." ”

The fat man replied dispensably, beckoned Wu Xie to come down to the first floor, and ran over to the frozen meat that had been dried into sticks hanging on the wall.

"The fat man saw it when we came the day before."

The fat man jumped up, grabbed a "stick" and dragged it down with gravity, "It's been frozen for so long, people can't eat it, but they can make a living as bait." ”

Wu Xie gave him a thumbs up, picked up the broken axe standing in the corner of the wall, chopped the freeze-dried meat as finely as possible, and then mixed some Tibetan rice wine on the meat foam.

He used to follow the second uncle to fish in winter, when the weather is cold, the fish's desire to eat is low, and the bait for nesting has to be more flavorful, and the taste of Tibetan rice wine is big, and the penetration is relatively fast, and it is easier to attract fish to come to feed. (End of chapter)