After going around many twists and turns in the mountains, everyone finally arrived in front of Gaqing Slope.
I saw that although Gaqingpo has the word "po" in its name, in fact, the overall scale is no different from a normal high mountain... Its upper part is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it very misty.
See this scene.
Immediately, Uncle Ming's face became even paler, "Guide, this is Ga Qingpo? Is it so high?"
The guide who was still walking at the front turned around when he heard the voice, "Well... in this mountainous area, Gaqingpo is not that high."
Uncle Ming was speechless.
Hu Bayi glanced at Uncle Ming and thought for a moment, "Uncle Ming, you look really bad. It's not too late to give up now..."
Before Hu Bayi could finish his words, Uncle Ming shook his head decisively, "It's okay, I can do it."
Hu Bayi did not persuade him again.
Everyone continued to move forward.
After walking for about an hour and a half, everyone was almost halfway up the mountainside of Gaqingpo.
When the time reached this moment, Uncle Ming's family of three were already out of breath, their faces were as pale as paper, and they seemed to be about to collapse at any time.
Hu Bayi noticed that he was a little worried and asked the guide, "On the first day of junior high school, do we have to climb to the top of the mountain and then go down? Can we go around from the side?"
Chu Yi shook his head: "I'm afraid there's no way around it, it's too dangerous."
Hu Bayi thought for a while, "Then let's find a slightly flat place as soon as possible and rest for a few minutes, otherwise Uncle Ming and the three of them may have an accident."
When Chu Yi heard it, he looked at Uncle Ming's family and said, "Okay."
In this way, everyone walked and stopped, and it took nearly three hours to reach the top of Gaqingpo.
As soon as he reached the top of the slope, the fat man immediately sat down on the ground and gasped.
Hu Bayi and others all behaved in similar ways.
Ding Ze, Chu Yi, and the five Tibetan porters were all relatively normal, and their breathing was quite steady.
"Mr. Ding, your physical fitness is really good," the guide praised Ding Ze with a smile when he saw his performance.
Ding Ze smiled, took out a cigarette, and handed one to the first grade of junior high school, "To be precise, it's not that my physical fitness is good, but that the physical fitness of fat guys is really poor."
The first grader was amused and said nothing, "^_^."
Fatty Hu Bayi and others had a look of displeasure on their faces, "(#￣～￣#)!!"
"Old Ding, if I didn't show up and I can't breathe now, I would have to fight with you..." The fat man threatened angrily.
Ding Ze ignored the fat man, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and asked the first grade student: "In the first grade of junior high school, can you see the Bone Valley from here?"
On the first day of the month, he lowered his head and looked down. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed diagonally downward, "Mr. Ding, the ditch below is the bone-hiding ditch."
Words spread.
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and looked in the direction of Chu Yi's finger.
Almost at the same time.
Hu Bayi, who had just been sitting on the ground for a while, quickly stood up and looked towards Zanggugou.
Look at this.
Below, a long, narrow and deep ravine between two cliffs, covered with rocks and weeds, and a somewhat hideous ravine appeared in the field of vision of Ding Ze and Hu Bayi.
"I'll go," Hu Bayi exclaimed.
Ding Ze didn't say anything, just smoked silently, acting calm and calm... Although, he was actually a little scared.
Hearing Hu Bayi's exclamation, Chu Yi smiled faintly: "Mr. Hu, it's very spectacular, isn't it?"
Hu Bayi looked away and stopped looking: "It's more than spectacular..."
On the first day of the month, without saying anything, he took off the skin bag containing highland barley wine from his waist and handed it to Hu Bayi: "Come, Mr. Hu, drink some wine to ward off the cold."
Ding Ze heard this and blew out a long breath of smoke. He thought this was very interesting, so he joked deliberately and meaningfully: "Guide, I suddenly realized that you are really good at talking... I guess you must have heard of Jiu Zhuang."
These words are cowardly."
As soon as these words came out.
The first grade of junior high school immediately shook his head and denied: "No, no, I have no education."
Hu Bayi, who took the skin bag and was about to drink, suddenly felt embarrassed and quickly lowered his head, "￣□￣｜｜!!!"
The almost fat man beside him chuckled happily and said, "Haha, Lao Hu, how can you bear this?"
Hu Bayi: "..."
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We joked for a while and then rested for about ten minutes.
"It's getting late, let's go down," Hu Bayi suggested after looking at the time.
Everyone moved quickly and prepared to go down.
at this time.
A strong mountain wind struck, gradually blowing away the thick clouds and mist not far above the crowd.
As the clouds and mist dispersed, a majestic mountain, like a silver snow peak standing in the sky, was revealed in front of everyone's eyes.
In an instant, except for Chu Yi and the five Tibetan porters who were already familiar with the snow peak, and Ding Ze who had expected this scene, everyone else was stunned, their eyes were straightened, and they could not move their eyes.
Every cent.
I was stunned for a long time.
It wasn't until the mountain wind dissipated and the clouds and mist gathered again, once again covering the silver snow peak, that Hu Bayi and others finally came back to their senses.
The next second.
A burst of chirping came from the mouths of Hu Bayi and others as a matter of course.
Amid this burst of chirping, everyone slowly moved downwards.
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It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down the mountain.
Everyone walked for more than four hours before reaching the entrance of Zanggu Valley.
At this time, the setting sun has dyed the sky red.
Hu Bayi raised his head and looked up: "It seems that we can only spend one night here and set off again tomorrow."
After speaking, Hu Bayi quickly took a look at Uncle Ming's family, whose faces were getting paler and out of breath. "The problem is that the altitude here is quite high... Uncle Ming and the others have severe altitude sickness.
We have to find a place to rest at a lower altitude..."
As he said this, Hu Bayi silently stared at the Zanggu Valley in front of him for a few seconds, then turned to ask the first grade student: "Junior Year 1, how dangerous is it to spend the night in the Zanggu Valley?"
First grade: "It's very dangerous."
"There are two main dangers."
"First, the gravel on the cliffs on both sides...if the gravel falls, even a small piece, if it hits our heads, it will definitely break our heads."
"The second is the phosphorus fire that often appears...Yaks and horses are easily frightened by the phosphorus fire, and then go crazy. When the time comes, they may trample us to death."
Hu Bayi raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling distressed: "Then this will be difficult. We can't stay here, and we can't go in either..."
"How about this? I see there are a lot of dead trees in Zanggu Valley," Shirley Yang suddenly spoke up and suggested, "Let the yaks and horses go in front, and we follow behind and find a dead tree."
In relatively dense areas, camp behind trees.”
"In this way, whether it is falling rocks or crazy yaks and horses, those dead trees can help block us."
faced with this proposal.
"It's okay," Hu Bayi thought for a while, then replied, and then asked the others, "What do you think?"
Everyone started discussing.
It didn't take long.
Everyone reached a consensus, and then some details were improved.
Hu Bayi: "Okay, that's it. Let's leave quickly before it gets dark and try to solve the problem in the camp before it gets dark."
soon.
Everyone moved away again and walked into the Zanggu Valley little by little.