"Look! The eagle is catching the rabbit!" After leaving the wooden house, Zhuma's mood was quickly melted by the sun, and she turned into a talkative and laughing young girl again, throwing all her previous training behind her.

She would make a fuss about everything she saw. If Hong Tao was willing to explain, she would be more willing to listen.

"The heavy snow caught the little animals off guard, their food was covered, and they had to venture out to find food... Look, these are the footprints of sheep or deer, they have also gone down the mountain!"

Hong Tao is not a boring person by nature, so of course he is welcome to chat with others. Isn't it just a waste of time to talk and drink more water? There may be a shortage of everything else here, but there is no shortage of water, which is everywhere in the mountains and plains.

"Can I hunt it?" Looking at a string of unknown footprints in the snow, Zhuma once again cast an admiring look. This man is almost like a mountain god. He does everything in detail and cares about every plant and tree in the mountain forest.

They all know everything.

When does that grass bloom and bear fruit, does it have any medicinal properties or toxins, what is the name of that animal, what kind of environment does it live in, and whether the meat tastes good or not, everything is explained clearly.

Not only does he talk about things, he can also compare them with similar animals in other areas. If you want to say that he is just fooling around and bragging, this thing is too easy to make up. Even if he is a herdsman, he can't travel to so many places, and he can't herd sheep.

Go abroad.

"Shhh...listen carefully!" Hong Tao suddenly stopped and grabbed Zhuma's neck collar. The snowboards he made were very interesting. They said they were two pairs, and they could indeed be used by two people, but in fact they could only be used by two people.

It can be counted as one and a half.

He tied Zhuma's injured right leg to his own left leg from the knee up, and the two legs shared a snowboard. In this way, he did not have to hold her up or let her walk.

My injured leg has difficulty pedaling. As long as I can get a little familiar with the rhythm, I can walk like playing a game without affecting my speed.

Zhuma adapted very quickly, and soon she was able to completely match the man's rhythm. It was as if the two people's legs were growing together. It was just that when to go and when to stop, they still couldn't reach the level of understanding.

"Gunshot!" I listened carefully, but found nothing, so I simply pulled up my hood to expose my ears and listened harder, my brows immediately furrowed.

There was a faint, short sound, a bit like knocking on a rock, a bit like knocking on a tree trunk, and a bit like a shotgun. In this case, she instinctively chose the last one.

"Hush, it's not a gunshot, it's the male argali rams hitting each other with their horns in order to grab their wives. Every year at this season, the argali sheep will gather on the mountainside. The females will watch while the males compete. Whoever wins gets to mate.

right."

"It's easy to say that it's better to be an animal. Just be careful not to get eaten, exercise your body well and win a beautiful wife for the rest of your life. If you look at people, they start fighting when they are in kindergarten and fight until they close their eyes and die.

We have to continue to fight for a good burial place."

This kind of sound cannot be heard in the training ground. If Hong Tao hadn't wandered in Xinjiang Province for so many years, Hong Tao would have immediately regarded this sound as a gunshot. But at this moment, what he emphasized was not how to distinguish various sounds, but how to distinguish various sounds.

I am lamenting why people are so tired in life.

"But even if you win, you don't seem to be interested in the ewe!" Zhuma's answer was quite ambiguous. It seemed like teasing, but in fact it was really confusing. The reason why she was chosen by the nun was not because of her extraordinary intelligence.

She doesn't even have the talent to be a spy. It's just because of her beauty. Both sisters are very beautiful.

Over the years, I have learned from the nun how to show off my charm and make full use of my beauty and body as a weapon, but this weapon failed for two consecutive nights.

The two of them lived in an isolated wooden house and slept on the same bed. But apart from scribbling on his legs with a piece of charcoal, the man did nothing excessive. Even if he hinted

After reading it many times, he seemed to understand it, but he was still confused.

To put it bluntly, even if you have not received any training and are not proficient in using your body as a weapon, shouldn't it make a man think something just based on his appearance and figure?

"...You are not a good student and did not pay attention to the lecture. Do you understand the estrus period? Argali sheep do not fight all year round. They only enter estrus in early winter!"

Hong Tao knew that he would face this problem sooner or later as long as he rescued him, but he didn't expect to be so direct so quickly. As a girl, don't you know how to be more reserved?

"It's so ugly..." Zhuma was stunned by the word, the word was too explicit.

"Hehehe, don't tell me, you have a very good temper. If someone else would have called me a gangster...Okay, stop thinking about me, just talk about the Redeemers and the Ascetic Order, no matter what, I will

I want to hear it. The art of war is to know yourself and your enemy and you will be victorious in any battle. The more I know, the safer we will be."

Hong Tao should have asked these things a long time ago, but he never asked, because he didn't want to get too close to the Redeemers or any of the resistance forces. He saved people, saved people, and didn't know anything about it. He just treated it as a gift.

The two sheep went to the other side of the mountain and were sold at a high price. They would have to go this way anyway.

But now she must ask, and she must ask clearly. Her own blood is flowing in her body. Let’s not say whether this blood is noble or not. Anyway, she is not low enough to sacrifice her life for the Redeemer.

"Ana is actually not a bad person. She and Jiang Yang came from Xi'an. They listen to Zhao Bin on everything..." I don't know if it is related to blood, but Zhuma's trust has obviously increased a lot, and he didn't ask anything.

Let’s talk about the situation of Sister Anna.

However, she has the same problem as most women. It is difficult for her to focus on one thing or one person. She will easily go off track while talking and expand the scope of attack.

Fortunately, Hong Tao didn't have a clear goal, so let's just listen. While chatting and walking, the two of them walked in three lines and took a ten-minute break every hour. It took more than six hours to complete the approximately fifteen kilometers of road.

Different from the relatively gentle mountainside, the slope here is getting steeper and steeper, ending at the lowest point between the two peaks. This kind of terrain is called a mountain pass in Chinese; the pass is called Daban in Mongolian. Due to the Mongol rule at that time

In many areas of Central Asia and East Asia, it is also called Daban in Tibetan, Uighur and other ethnic languages.

Hadamuzidaban, with an altitude of 3,600 meters, is the highest point of the Shater Ancient Trail and the first pass through the Nantian Mountains from north to south. God is kind sometimes and has specially set up a threshold to warn mankind:

If you find it difficult to climb even here, it is best to go back the same way, because the road ahead is more difficult, so don’t lose your life in vain!

Two people on three legs were sprinting along the snow slope towards Hadamuzidaban. If there was no snow, the process would be simpler. No matter how steep the slope is, there are still places to step on. But the snow really made the steep slope difficult.

It turned into a slope with no footholds along the way.

"Zhao Bin looks...polite...actually he is the most sinister...cough cough cough..." Zhuma was in good spirits and was still talking endlessly. The characters had changed from Anna, Jiang Yang, Wacker,

Talking about the real leader of the Redeemer, Bishop Zhao Bin.

"Take a break, talk less, take small breaths, and breathe quickly..." Hong Tao will not have any reaction at an altitude of more than 3,000 meters, even if he exercises a little more. But listening to Zhuma's breathing, this girl should

There wasn’t much altitude training, so I started to turn on the bellows.

"Can we climb up?" Zhuma didn't try to be brave. Instead, he gasped for breath, but his mouth still didn't stop.

"I'm sure I can't climb up with this..." Hong Tao put his head into his coat and lit a cigarette, dragged the sledge and helped Zhuma sit down together, and began to untie the rope tied to his legs.

"Hey, why did you throw it away? It's still good!" Seeing the man take off the snowboard and throw it aside, Zhuma was a little puzzled. After this day, she was quite satisfied with this way of exercise for two people and three legs.

I like it, it seems I haven’t had enough.

"Crash..." Hong Tao took out a sheepskin bag from his backpack. It was so messed up that he didn't know what it contained. He threw it on the snow and made a sound of metal clanking.

"Is this an animal trap?" Zhuma picked up the bag and untied the leather strap and looked inside. It was indeed made of metal. It looked very strange. The word "interlaced" is very appropriate. In her mind, there was only one thing that was covered with sharp points.
Chapter completed!