Even aircraft, cannons, machine guns, various high-tech equipment and ancient weapons still seem so insignificant in the face of the power of nature.
A snowstorm can make everyone's wishful thinking come to nothing, and they will obediently find a place to hide from the snow without even daring to take a risk.
Due to the instability of the mountain wind, the helicopter, which was originally thought to be able to come up in half an hour, did not circle to the area where Ye Huang and the others were until around nine o'clock.
The helicopter hovered in the sky, and Prince Nalan took Kui Wu down from it.
"Are you guys okay?"
Seeing that the faces of Ye Huang and others were a little stiff, Prince Nalan asked with concern, and finally fixed his gaze on his son Xingtian.
"Fortunately, I found this place to take shelter when the wind got strong in the middle of the night, otherwise I would have frozen to death."
"There is a strong wind and heavy snowfall in the mountain forest. In this kind of weather, ordinary people would die if they came in. You are lucky to have found such a place to hide from the wind, otherwise it would be miserable."
"What's wrong with him?"
Looking at Wucha who was still unconscious next to the fire, Prince Nalan asked.
"The wind was strong last night and I have a high fever. Uncle, please take Wucha back to Yichun and take good care of him. We will take him away after we go down the mountain."
Looking at Wucha, who still had his brows furrowed and was a little confused from the fever, Ye Huang felt filled with guilt.
"No problem! The weather forecast broadcasts that there will be heavy snow today and tomorrow. Do you really want to continue looking for that thing in the mountains and forests?"
"That's right! You can't give up halfway. This is not my style. Uncle, I'll leave Wucha to you."
"It's easy to say. This time I brought you some food. It's all hot. You can eat it quickly and keep yourself warm. In addition, I will be in Yichun these days. If you need any help, just give it to me.
Call me and I’ll send a plane to transport it to you.”
"Forget it, it's windy in the mountains and the airflow is unstable. The helicopter is prone to accidents. If Wucha hadn't really needed to be sent out today, I wouldn't have bothered my uncle."
"No matter where you are! We are all one of our own, this is too foreign. I see that Wucha's fever is serious, so hurry up and put him on the plane. I will take him back to Yichun for treatment."
Here, Emperor Ye also knew that Wucha's high fever had not gone away and could not delay any longer, so he nodded.
Prince Nalan asked the helicopter to drop the cable, and several people worked hard to secure Wucha and slowly pull it onto the helicopter.
"Then let's go. Eat your food while it's hot. Judging from the situation, you will probably have to stay in the mountains for another day or two. You can't just rely on dry food."
"Thank you for your concern, uncle, we will be fine."
After saying a few words to Prince Nalan, the latter boarded the plane again and headed towards Yichun.
Seeing Wu Cha being sent away, Ye Huang, who had been looking at the direction in which the plane disappeared in the sky, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"We're really going to try our luck this time."
Xing Ganqi, who was standing nearby, laughed and said.
"Haha, luck is also a part of strength. I've never heard of it. One is fate, two is luck, and three is feng shui. Sometimes luck is more important than the hard work of the day after tomorrow. We have always been lucky, maybe we will meet."
Turning around, Ye Huang smiled and comforted Xing Ganqi and Xing Tian.
"That being said, what if we don't have such good luck this time?"
"There are others, aren't there? You have already said that we should stay with King Khan and the others, but if it doesn't work, let's really stay with him."
"I'm just talking about it. It's a bit difficult to implement. They are full of people all over the mountains and plains. If they really got the dragon energy, they would have been escorted by a group of people and escaped long ago."
Obviously, Xing Ganqi doesn't have much hope for the method he proposed last night.
"You're a candle person. When the wick is long, it burns brightly. When the wick is short, it burns weakly. Do you want to discourage yourself like this?"
Staring at Xing Qianqi fiercely, Emperor Ye had quite a few words for this old boy.
"It's not that it ruins my prestige, it's just that the heavy snow and wind make people uncomfortable. Last night it blew so hard that I felt like I was wearing open-crotch pants. My crotch was so cold that I almost froze my balls. This guy is a bit
It’s not easy to do.”
"Hey...you kid didn't even find a wife. No matter what you do with your balls. I'm really afraid of freezing my dick, so just grab a few pieces of charcoal and burn them red and put them in your crotch to make sure it doesn't freeze."
When Emperor Ye saw this old guy talking dirty words and trying to beat him up, he laughed and cursed.
"Hehe, it's a pity that we, Lao Xing, didn't become the indestructible body of Shaolin Temple. Otherwise, we really have to try this method to see if it works."
"Get out of here, stop talking nonsense. In such a short time, your nest of birds and eggs will be fully cooked."
"Hurry up and eat your food while it's hot. Other forces will take action soon. You can't stay here for long."
While Ye Huang was talking to Xing Ganqi, the shouts in the distant mountains and forests rang out again, and the sound of branches snapping could be heard from time to time. Apparently someone had started to take action again.
Not daring to neglect any more, Xing Ganqi and Xing Tian squatted down and opened the meals in thermos boxes sent by Prince Nalan. Everyone had two dishes and one soup, plus a large portion of Northeastern dumplings.
The three of them, who had been freezing all night in the forest, looked at the steaming mutton soup and dumplings and almost swallowed them with their tongues. Even Ye Huang ignored his own behavior and directly took the chopsticks and started to eat hungrily.
The three of them looked at each other like starving ghosts, eating vegetables, soup, and hot dumplings, their mouths were full of oil.
"***, this is the best meal I've had since I've grown up. I never thought these dumplings were so delicious before."
Half an hour later, Xing Ganqi, who was burping, took the last sip of the warming mutton soup and sighed with satisfaction.
"That's because you haven't been so hungry before, and you haven't been freezing in the mountains and forests all night. If you were left in the mountains and forests for ten and a half months eating instant noodles every day, I guess you can taste it if you go out to eat white rice.
Taste comes."
Ye Huang handed some of the remaining dumplings to Xing Tian, who was not yet full, took a sip of the soup and said.
"That's right, you said that although the eighteen years I took Tian'er have been hard, I haven't reached the point where I can't even eat. In the past, I heard the monk say, "After three years in the army, a sow turned into a Diao Chan. In the past, I
I didn’t really believe it yet, but now I do.”
"Eating is like being a soldier. After eating cold steamed buns all night, this hot dumpling and mutton soup is indeed a delicacy in the world. It feels even more delicious than the Feilong soup I had at Gao Hu's house."
"Come on, you put all the steamed buns on the fire to heat them up before eating them last night."
Next to him, Xing Tian directly exposed Xing Ganqi's lies.
"I'm just making a metaphor, I'm not telling the truth." He rolled his eyes at Xing Tian, and the eager Xing Qianqi took the remaining mutton soup from Xing Tian's hand and drank it in a few gulps without grace.
