[Today’s first update, friends who like it, please click on the name after the youthful years to add attention]
From the special warfare division, we took a bus to the Army Aviation Regiment and then took a helicopter. Halfway there, Guo Quanzhong was sitting opposite Huqiu, his mask frosty and gritted. Li Huqiu responded with a sad smile.
"Did you pay for the new buildings of the nineteen village primary schools around Yushu Mountain in Xianyang?" Guo Quanzhong suddenly said.
"Well ****" Li Huqiu really didn't know much about these things. Guo Quanzhong sneered and said: "It seems like this matter is just a trivial matter to you." Li Huqiu smiled awkwardly. Guo Quanzhong said again Asked: "Miss Chen Li Li, is your mother-in-law?" Auntie means wife. Li Huqiu could understand the accent of Li Huqiu who traveled all over the world, so he nodded without saying a word. "Miss Chen is a living Bodhisattva." Guo Quanzhong lowered his head and said. Sister Er wrote a letter saying that she went to Xianyang and went up the mountain with her big belly to deliver books to the children. The families of the thirty-two martyrs and the twenty-seven children of the Northwest Bureau, whom Er Da had always been thinking about, also implemented the policy."
Li Huqiu felt a little warm in his heart. A while ago, he arranged for Shenyang to go to Xianyang to make amends. After Chen Lili knew this, he said that it would be more appropriate for a **** to do this kind of thing. Regardless of everyone's dissuasion, he went there with a big belly. Traveling to the northwest. Huqiu nodded and said, it is a matter of duty. The original intention of setting up the Freedom Fund was to do these things.
‘Big’ means dad, and ‘um’ means me. Guo Quanzhong’s use of local pronunciation towards Li Huqiu represents an attitude.
After being silent for a while, Guo Quanzhong suddenly raised his head and looked at Huqiu and said in his native accent: "No matter how much you make up for it, don't expect me to forgive you for such a big thing."
Li Huqiu said: "What did Mr. Chu tell you?"
Guo Quanzhong said in Mandarin: "I have said what needs to be said." "But I will not forgive you, but for the sake of the overall situation, I will not seek revenge from you for the time being. I hope you can do what you should do." Li Huqiu sighed slightly: "Don't worry, I will do my best." Guo Quanzhong added: "If you can't avenge your father's murder, you are a son of a man. I will not forgive you no matter what." Li Huqiu curled up the corner of his mouth. Smiling bitterly, he leaned back and stopped talking, closing his eyes and concentrating.
During the four-hour flight, they refueled again before flying to the border between China and Russia. The guide sent by the local government to pick them up was named Dural, an Ewenki uncle. In the ice and snow, he led two huge dogs. The mastiff stood next to the sledge pulled by the reindeer, with his face flushed from the cold. He smiled and enthusiastically took everyone's luggage and loaded it on the sledge. He introduced in a thick northern accent that it would take eight days to go west from this place. It takes hundreds of miles to get to where you want to go. There are mountain roads all the way to the north. It is May now and the snow in the old forest has just melted. You must be prepared, otherwise you will be blinded halfway. Guo Quanzhong didn't understand at once. What did he mean? Li Huqiu asked: "So, what are you preparing for?"
"Don't prepare any off-road vehicle. That thing will be useless in the forest. Once the snow melts, it will take a few days to run the sledge. By then, everything will have to be carried by people. The shoes you are wearing are not good. One foot is deep and one foot is shallow. The feet can be used for walking for a day or two, but after walking for a long time and being soaked in snow and water, a pair of feet will become useless, so everyone must prepare a pair of bucket boots padded with urala grass that we Ewenki only wear when hunting." Dural. The uncle said: "Regardless of whether you are a regular army special forces or something like that, you may not be able to get around in this big mountain. If you want to go far, all these cans you have prepared are useless. I will help you find the old forest later." The hunter inside is replaced with dried meat.”
The soldiers of the special warfare division have all been tested in the most brutal field subjects and actual combat. The dozens of special warfare team members brought by Guo Quanzhong are even more elite among the elite. The food they use is all produced according to the regulations of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense.
It was developed based on the characteristics of mountain combat. The clothing emphasizes lightness, sealing and warmth. In addition to being easy to carry, the food also pays attention to balanced nutrition to avoid combat attrition due to poor diet. It is even equipped with a German-made micro diesel generator and high-frequency
The General Staff spent a lot of money on satellite communication equipment for this mission, and all the expenses were of the best quality. However, they were belittled by this old man openly and secretly. Guo Quanzhong was immediately unhappy, and he was so stubborn that he wanted to take advantage of him.
Li Huqiu stopped him in a hurry and said: OK, you can take away these cans and replace them with dried meat. He then asked: "Where should we choose the route across the border?"
Dural showed a sly smile, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Don't worry about this, the Russian border defense troops are concentrated on the cross-border highway and grassland border defense line in Manzhouli, starting from our Haizi Mountain and heading north
They are all deep mountains and old forests, which are the hunting grounds for us Ewenki people, and there is no distinction between borders and no borders.”
After walking for nearly thirty miles, we arrived at an Ewenki village at the foot of Haizi Mountain. During the break, Guo Quanzhong told Li Huqiu quite dissatisfiedly that those cans are made according to the needs of the human body, with a combination of meat and vegetables.
He used it to exchange for dried meat. What will happen to my soldiers if they are eaten out? Li Huqiu said, otherwise, what do you want? The reason why we chose this route is to enter Lake Baikal without anyone noticing.
In this area, those who go hunting in the mountains would rather go hungry than the hounds. If you expect him to guide us, you have to give us some benefits. They can't eat a few mouthfuls of vegetables all year round, especially in this lean season. Those cans of yours are very important to us.
It's nothing, but it's a rare treasure in their eyes. These men from the northern ethnic minorities take the initiative to be nice to them and ensure that you won't suffer any loss. Although Guo Quanzhong understands his approach of using state supplies to make friends, he definitely doesn't agree with it.
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Dural was busy changing the dried meat, and when he came back, he happened to catch up with Yan Dongyang calling Tie Ling down from the sky. He was dumbfounded, dropped the bag of urala grass in his hand, and knelt down on the ground with an excited look.
When I arrived at Dongyang's feet, I muttered something in Tungus for a long time. Finally, I said to Dongyang with a face full of reverence: "Please forgive me for being greedy before. I didn't know that you are blessed by the Eagle God. Are you an Eagle?"
The master chosen by God?" Some monks in Yan Dongyang were confused and didn't know how to answer him.
Li Huqiu saw the clues from the side. He knew that these safari tribes had the tradition of worshiping animals. Tigers, wolves, bears, and bears were all the objects of their worship, but the most revered one was undoubtedly the giant eagle Haidongqing.
According to legend, Jiufeng, an ancient giant eagle that can soar in the air, is the god of hunting. No animal can escape its killing, and no animal can eat their corpses. This kind of thing is called Golden Haidong by the Ewenki people.
Even if it dies, it will die on a steep cliff that no other creature can climb. Tie Ling can almost be said to be a unique atavistic species in the world today. It only exists in the ancient totems of the Ewenki people and is worshiped.
Creature. Uncle Dural reacted so violently precisely because he felt that Dongyang and others were chosen by the Eagle God, and he felt ashamed and blamed himself for coveting the cans of these people before.
Li Huqiu reminded Dongyang, "Uncle is talking to you and asking about your relationship with Tie Ling."
Dongyang hurriedly helped Uncle Dural up and said, "It's called Tieling. You can call it the Eagle God. It and I are brothers."
Dural stood up and bowed again, and said: "The Eagle God is the most proud. All living creatures are prey in its eyes. Only the strongest hunters are qualified to become its brothers. The Ewenki people must fight when they see a strong person.
A few drinks."
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It was a quiet night in the mountain village. The King of Thieves was sitting alone on the roof of Uncle Dural's house, looking at the dark mountains in the distance. Yan Dongyang came up and sat next to him, and after a long silence, he said softly: "Brother Hu, thank you.
." This thank you has been held in Dongyang's heart for a long time. He is the one who knows Li Huqiu's abilities best. He knows that if Brother Hu wanted to leave that day, Grandpa Kong might not be able to keep him, but Brother Hu did it for the sake of brother.
He stayed. In Dongyang's eyes, Brother Hu has always been as smart as the sea and more heroic in dealing with things. After this incident, he realized that in Brother Hu's heart, the word "brother" is more valuable than the freedom that he would rather die than give up.
Li Huqiu ignored him and pointed to the mountains in the distance and said: "Less than ten miles from here is the nominal territory of Russia. These Evenki compatriots have been hunting in these old forests for hundreds of thousands of years.
This vast jungle once belonged to China for thousands of years. **** paused for a while, exhaled and continued: Dongyang, we must find that damn thing back, and we must also find the Aihui vase, you
I must see this land return to China in my lifetime!"
Yan Dongyang nodded silently. Li Huqiu looked at him and said with a smile: "You don't have confidence when you think about the bureaucrats in the country? To be honest, Brother Hu, I don't have any fucking confidence either! But, we can't hear the cries of crickets.
Now that I am farming, I will do what I want to do, not for the sake of singing high-key, but for my sake, I will have a clear conscience!"
Yan Dongyang took out an old sheepskin map from his arms and said, "Uncle Dural gave it to me." Pointing to the landscape route above, he said, "There is a shortcut here. It only takes three days to reach Lake Baikal."
area, but you have to pass through a forbidden area called Laojiling on the way. According to Uncle Dural, that place was once occupied by the Japs for several years. I heard that it was some kind of genetic laboratory. Later, the Japs were driven away by the Soviets.
After the Soviets left, there were many big guys in the ridge. They have become evil in these years. The Ewenki people in the old forest all know that they cannot leave that place, and there is no return."
Li Huqiu frowned and said: "Soldiers are valuable and quick, let's go this way! No matter what terrible animals there are on Laoji Ridge, the two of us plus Guo Quanzhong's entire squadron of loaded special forces are enough to deal with this matter.
Son, go and tell Guo Quanzhong, I looked at you the same way as Uncle Dural, and he almost put you on the table as a sacrifice."
Dongyang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell him to go now and leave for Laojiling tomorrow!"