"How could it be? Are the foxes in the snow mountain different from ours? I've eaten a lot of them and they don't taste at all," the man argued.

Just then, the donkey brother with the telescope said, "don't make a noise. The fox has something in his mouth. He probably wants to go back to his nest and feed the baby."

The wine ghost said, "big brother, what do you mean? Don't you want to nest it?"

Brother donkey said, "no, I'm not so cruel. We should go and have a look at the thing in the fox's mouth just now."

"What?" I pulled out my legs and walked in the direction of the arrow landing.

"The time is too short. I didn't see it very clearly, but there are metal reflections on it. It shouldn't be something like rabbits and rats," brother donkey said to me after him.

When we ran to the place, the thing falling in the snow was actually a hand. I picked it up and looked at it carefully. My palm was at the same level as my wrist. From the color point of view, it should be a white man. There was a gold ring on my thumb. It was the same thing that attracted brother donkey's attention just now. The ring was very ordinary. It was nothing strange except that it was a little bigger, but the thick cocoon on the tiger's mouth told me that this man often touched the gun before, Maybe it's one of the mercenaries in the shovel.

Thinking of this, brother donkey and I looked at each other and smiled. From the trace, this hand broke at the same wrist, and the broken slag was not neat. It was obvious that it was interrupted by bullets, indicating that the shovel and others were afraid to encounter worse things in addition to the snowstorm. Maybe ah Xi and others stepped into the snow mountain first than the shovel and attacked them while the snowstorm.

"Yes, it's a reward for you," I said, taking off the golden wrench on my broken hand and throwing it to brother donkey. I began to walk in the opposite direction of the fox's footprints on the snow.

"What? I saw it first. You have to give an extra bonus," said brother donkey proudly.

"OK, as like as two peas, find the place where the attack took place, and find a similar one, and make a pair of souvenirs for you and that white Fu Mei."

The woman seemed to be the death place of brother donkey. He had a good eloquence. He immediately stopped talking. I was afraid he would be embarrassed. I waved to Aqiao and others, and began to find them along the footprints of the fox.

The heavy snow that has afflicted us for two days has also helped us at the moment. Because the snow is new and has not been frozen firmly, the footprints are obvious. You know, in a few days, after the snow surface is dried and frozen into a hard shell, small and light animals like foxes may not see any traces.

Along the plum blossom shaped footprints, we walked about three kilometers. Behind a leeward mountain depression, we saw several animals such as snow wolves and mountain Eagles "having dinner" around several unrecognized corpses. We nodded to each other and knew that it must be here.

Ivan wielded a machete to scare away these natural predators. We swept away the floating snow with branches and exposed everything below in an attempt to restore the scene when the attack occurred.

It is certain that shovels and others were attacked, because some tools for stealing tombs were found in the lost things. The whole camp has been destroyed by attackers and blizzards. Blood stains, smashed tents and four or five extinguished campfires can be seen everywhere.

In addition to some backpacks, crushed tents and discarded weapons, we found a total of six bodies, two whites and four of the same skin color as me. One of the corpses was at the entrance of the mountain depression. It should be a sentry. He was directly hit in the head by a bullet and died. I stood at the sentry's position and looked around. I couldn't help getting hairy. In that climate, he shot his head from a distance. This man is definitely an expert.

The other five bodies were in the camp. These mercenaries should have set up double sentries or other alarm devices. Then there was a fierce exchange of fire between the two sides, which can be seen from the bullet casings on the ground. There are also a lot of blood stains, which are the sputtering fan after being penetrated by bullets. There were four or five craters blown out by grenades. We could have heard such a big noise. It was the damn storm that quietly covered up all this.

Looking from the direction, the shovels should have retreated to the deepest part of the snow mountain. Due to the Lee in the depression, the footprints under the snow are still clear. All those wearing military boots are relatively neat, and the footprints of other climbing shoes are very messy. It seems that after being attacked, this group of mercenaries stabilized their feet in time and withdrew while fighting, so they were not completely annihilated.

Brother donkey and I are here to analyze the traces. Ivan is busy looking for discarded weapons and ammunition in the snow. Like me, he is also a man who loves guns. Now he is very happy. He has a good turn with the drunkard. He picked up two long guns and five short guns in the snow. The long guns are ak103 and auga3-sf, which have been modified, Ak103 added aimpoint red point sight, Aug changed the barrel and replaced it with quadruple telescopic sight.

Naturally, the long gun is the best shooting skill. Ivan and I share one each. His chauvinism broke out and took the ak103 first. I used 95 in the army, so it is not strange to use the same Aug without support structure. Moreover, the gun has good precision and long range. It has been replaced with an increased gun barrel and high-power sight. It should be the weapon of the Deputy shooter of the double sniper team, It can cover the main shooter and provide team level sniper support fire.

The five pistols are all 9 mm caliber. I, Ivan drunkard and Ivan's two cousins each take one. Brother donkey plays the role of a military division. He can't fight and kill these things.

As the saying goes, people like to have a good spirit. They have a gun in their hands. With weapons, I feel much more secure. Although there were fewer bullets, AK was used by the head shot sentry, so one shot didn't come and opened. Six thirty rounds of magazines and two 75 rounds of drums were loaded on Ivan at the moment.

The guy with Aug was killed during the exchange of fire. There are only two 45 round magazines left. The calibre of the two guns are different, and the bullets can't be used in general. Therefore, I only have about 100 rounds of main weapon bullets. Fortunately, this gun is used at medium and long distances. If it's a close combat weapon like MP5 and g36c, it's estimated that there will be no more left. So I'm already very happy. As the old saying goes, don't feel bad about begging. It's always better than nothing. I don't know how many times.

Ivan and I each had three of the six grenades. The pistol bullets averaged about two magazines per person. After sharing the weapons, we sorted out the rest.

"What's this?" a middle-aged woman among ah Qi's companions opened a tent whose support was collapsed, found out an animal skin the size of a mouse pad, took it in her hand and shouted to us.

"Shit, it seems that we pray when it's windy and snowy. The gods and Buddhas all over the sky pretend not to hear and don't help. It's time to come out and show their spirits. It's probably the map found by the shovel, but such important things should be taken with us. How can they be left in the tent?"

With this idea, I took the animal skin and looked down into the tent. Only then did I understand what was going on.

There is a camping LED lamp in the tent, which is still emitting light, but this led lamp is turned into a weak light mode, which is not obvious during the day, and is pressed under the tent and snow, so I didn't find it just now.

The animal skin I picked up should be sheepskin. There were two bullet holes on it and some blood splashed on it. I think someone was looking at it with a map. At the moment of the exchange of fire, the attackers preferred to shoot in a tent with light. As a result, the people who looked at the map were hit and threw the map here in panic. Thanks to the LED lights used by the people who looked at the map, The battery is installed. If the kerosene lamp is installed, the whole tent and the map in my hand will be set on fire. What I see now is a pile of ashes.

I took a picture of the sheepskin with my mobile phone, and then paved it with my backpack. Everyone gathered around and looked at it carefully. The whole sheepskin is only the size of A4 paper and rectangular. It looks like someone's pen is leaking. It is marked with some messy black spots, and it is not marked with the North back of East and West. There is not even a line, let alone any explanatory text. It can be said that it can't understand at all. I really don't know how they read information from it with a shovel.

We first stared at the map collectively, then looked at each other and shook our heads. Yiwan took the map, first looked at the sun, and then took out the ultraviolet light we used to mark each other. There was no gain. He asked me, "do you want to soak it with someone's blood, glutinous rice juice or vinegar to make the pattern come out?"

I was almost angry, and the people next to me shook their heads. I took the map back and said, "do you want to pee? Take it with an ultraviolet lamp. The map is at least hundreds of years old. Did it exist hundreds of years ago? Don't hurry to get together. You have to let professionals come out."

Brother donkey naturally knew I was talking about him. He smiled a little embarrassed and said, "I don't necessarily understand it. Try my best and give me some time." after that, brother donkey took the map, laptop and satellite terminal to the next tree, looked at the map for a while, knocked a few times on the keyboard and clicked on the touch screen. I don't know what to do.

I'm naturally at ease when he does things. I don't know how capable ah Qiao is. If anyone can solve it, he's the only one among the four of us, so we continue to collect things in the snow, take away what we can use and eat, and it's also a waste to throw them here. Finally, we put several bodies together and wrap them in tent cloth and sleeping bags, Dig a snow hole and bury it.

Out of habit, when burying several corpses, I also read the "death mantra" once to let these people reincarnate early. Moreover, it's basically useless to bury them like this. Once the spring snow melts, they will still be eaten by wild animals, but it's nothing to think about it carefully. Since they choose to take this road of adventure and wealth, they should have this awareness. People eat meat before death and animals eat people after death. You eat me, I eat you, and chew around. But that's all. Nature has this law, and there's nothing to be hypocritical.

When we were dealing with the body, brother donkey suddenly jumped up and shouted, "I know."

"Fuck, I knew you could handle it"

"Brother Lu is really good"

"IQ is really higher than me"

"The little donkey is really not bragging. There are goods in his mind."

"Sister, he has goods in his head and you have goods in your chest. You two are a perfect match."

"Dead drunkard, old and dirty"

As we sighed, we all gathered around to see what brother donkey knew. Brother donkey is also proud. After all, it's a very happy thing to get a clue that a large group of people haven't found. Usually, he is despised by us in terms of physical strength and force.

"Well, I took pictures and sent them to the computer. I made a mirror on both sides, and then many points overlapped. Delete all these overlapped points. What do you think is left?"

Brother donkey controls the mouse with the touch pad, clicks on the image processing software, and uses the erase tool to get rid of all the overlapping points. The remaining points are much less at once, and they look more familiar.

After looking at it carefully, I shouted, "is this a star map?"

"Yes," brother donkey nodded, "look, this is Orion, this is Leo," he said, drawing on it with his mouse to connect some points to form the pattern of constellations.

"Then what? Aliens want to attack the earth? Can you get to the point? I'm tired of walking around every time," Ivan said impatiently.

Brother donkey's tone was very gentle, but his words were very angry: "I'm not afraid you don't understand". Before Ivan fought back, he continued to explain the patterns on the sheepskin to us.

It turns out that the star map after this processing can determine a geographical location. He just simulated it with software and converted it into longitude and latitude. It is a location in the snow mountain. According to brother donkey, the stars on the star map are incomplete, that is, looking at the sky at a certain point. If it is completely consistent with the number of stars on the map, Then most of them are the entrance to the king's capital, because if they are at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding tall peaks will block many stars, which can play a role in positioning.

What about now? Do you know where it is? I asked eagerly.

Brother donkey shook his head helplessly: "no, the star map is incomplete. He was hit two holes, so..."

"Cut, he fooled us for a long time." Ivan was going to be angry immediately, and even the drunkard turned his mouth.

"No, you guys, listen to me. There's no way to locate the specific location, but it can be inferred that it should be somewhere on the other side of shehaizi mountain." brother donkey returned and pointed to a mountain far away and plunged into the clouds.

I looked up at the towering huge snow mountain and listened to what brother donkey gave us: "according to the records, no one has reached the top, 5878 meters above sea level, the mountain is broken and seriously weathered, and three huge ice waterfalls..." , listening to these, I thought to myself, sure enough, the road before was as easy as going to the park. The next is the most deadly place. Moreover, we have to face not only the bad geographical environment, but also two enemies with good combat effectiveness. Now it's a little troublesome