Everyone was hiding on the leeward platform, swallowing dry food, silently, and quietly replenishing their physical strength.
The cold wind blew on the face like a knife, and everyone's hats, hair and beards were covered with a thick layer of ice, like snowmen.
After Situ Lan finished eating the dry food, he was rubbing his hands with ice and snow and moving his body to ensure his flexibility.
"Lin Fan," Situ Lan suddenly turned to look at Lin Fan, "I heard Mr. Jin say that you accidentally said that I would become the God of War, right?"
"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.
"I can feel that I have vaguely walked on a path... just after the Corpse King General, there is a faint power and a kind of hot blood flowing in my body." Situ Lan said softly, "So, that path is...
"
"The road to becoming a god." Lin Fan explained: "No need to worry, this is a good thing."
"The road to becoming a god is a road that transcends levels of life."
"The path that enables humans to become gods."
"The chance of opening it is very small, and everyone opens it in a different way. In the previous life, there were only eight people in Daxia who completed this path."
Situ Lan was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked with some confusion: "Then becoming a god...isn't it the same as those gods?"
"It's different. Although they are gods, many of the gods who became gods in Daxia are willing to protect the world as gods." Lin Fan smiled, but then frowned: "However, there are also some who have walked the road of becoming gods and were transformed by humans.
The guy who became a god, claimed to be a god, and joined forces with those so-called gods to invade Blue Star."
In any era, there is no shortage of spineless people.
That kind of person is called a traitor.
"And those who are willing to protect Daxia as gods are called the patron saints of Daxia." Lin Fan said calmly.
"Daxia...the patron saint." Situ Lan nodded and suddenly said: "Then how can we finish the journey?"
"It depends on the timing."
“When will that opportunity arise?”
Looking at Situ Lan who was breaking the casserole and asking for the truth, Lin Fan's eyes were vaguely confused and he said softly: "There will always be a moment when you will be willing to risk everything and risk your life for one thing."
"The world rarely gives you a chance to try your best."
"But when that opportunity comes up, you know it's time."
Situ Lan nodded and kept it in mind.
Lin Fan stood up, took the walkie-talkie and said: "Everyone, now start moving in place for five minutes. Whether you rub your face with snow or do push-ups and squats, move your body for me!"
"It's time to start working!"
As soon as these words came out, all the members and soldiers of the God-killing Army who had finished eating their rations began to warm up against the cold wind. Wisps of white air came out from their bodies, which was the hot blood fighting against the cold wind.
Ten minutes later.
Soldiers with sweat on their foreheads and members of the God-Slaying Army stood in front of Lin Fan with their whole bodies feeling hot.
"Commander-in-Chief," Dao Wanqian said loudly, "What are we going to do next!"
Lin Fan took a deep breath and slowly walked to the end of the platform.
There is a mountain wall that is almost vertical to the ground. It is extremely thick and stands tall in the cold wind.
Lin Fan slowly walked to the mountain wall, looked up at the towering mountain, and whispered: "It's time to get up and die."
After saying that, Lin Fan took out a bottle of spray paint from his arms and drew a bright red circle directly on the mountain.
The circle was huge, with a radius of ten meters. Lin Fan did most of the spray painting while climbing on the mountain wall!
Immediately, Lin Fan said loudly: "Gather all the high-efficiency explosives you are carrying and line up the explosives for this hole!"
The voice fell.
Everyone immediately took out the high-efficiency explosives they had carried along the way and gathered them together. One hundred soldiers among them even took out long military climbing ropes and hand-held drills for drilling holes.
Without too many instructions, the well-trained soldiers immediately tied climbing ropes around their waists, climbed on the rock wall, and drilled holes in the mountain wall with hand-held drills against the cold wind!
In order to ensure the accuracy of the work, they did not wear gloves at all. In the mountain wind whistling environment of more than ten degrees below zero, they worked continuously for two hours, and their mouths were already split open by the cold!
But even so, no one complained, and even their expressions did not change. They were still focused on performing their tasks.
In every era, there is a group of people who carry a heavy burden and move forward!
"Dong dong dong..."
When the hard mountain wall was struck by the hand-held drill, it made a hollow echo, as if there was something hidden behind it.
As for why the holes are drilled, it is because once the explosive explodes, the shock wave of the explosion will spread in all directions.
If the explosive is simply placed against the mountain wall, most of the explosive impact will be emitted towards the other side without obstruction, and effective blasting will not be possible at all.
Therefore, it is necessary to drill holes and embed explosives in them. This method can direct most of the shock waves to the target, and this blasting technology is also called directional blasting.
Hundreds of special soldiers who have received directional blasting training have ropes hanging from their waists, clinging to the rock wall like spiders to carry out engineering operations.
At this moment, they seemed extremely small.
But then, they are so puny that they will explode this mountain wall that is like reaching the sky!
Not long after.
The circle drawn by Lin Fan on the mountain wall was already covered with holes, and densely packed high-efficiency explosives were immediately embedded in it.
The wires came together and were finally connected to the detonator in front of Lin Fan.
"Report to the commander-in-chief!" a soldier shouted, "Special Operations Company 1 has completed the fixed-point blasting and placement mission!"
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Fan nodded: "Join the team!"
"yes!"
The hundreds of soldiers who completed their work immediately joined the team and stood tall in the howling cold wind.
"You must be wondering why I let you come here to freeze with weapons on your back, and why I let you complete fixed-point blasting on this mountain."
Lin Fan looked at the soldiers in front of him and said solemnly: "Now, it's time to tell you."
"Because behind this mountain wall, there are legendary creatures hidden!"
"Snowman of Tianshan Mountain!"
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone was slightly stunned. They didn't know the purpose of this operation before they came. They only knew that the commander-in-chief was taking the lead.
But... Tianshan Snowman?
"That's right, it's the Tianshan Snowman that was occasionally seen and even photographed before." Lin Fan seemed to know what everyone was wondering about. "The nearby residents regard them as auspicious omens."
"But actually."
"Those things are the scourge of my Daxia!"
"If you are interested in investigating, you will find that the missing population rate in the Western Region remains high throughout Daxia, far higher than other provinces. This is all thanks to them!"
"These guys feed on human flesh and drink on human blood."
"Their growth is based on the flesh and blood of my Daxia people!"
