Chapter 742 Snow Mountain 3
Zhu Wei has never felt that this sour and bitter barley wine is so delicious at this moment.
Zhuang Rui's bag of two catties of barley wine was drunk by this guy, and only half of it was left.
"Hey, I said, give them some..."
Zhuang Rui grabbed the wine bag and handed it to the other two. The two guys looked at Zhu Wei licking his lips dryly, looking miserable.
Originally, the British guy, who was a little Beckham-style, looked pale and his lips were purple. He looked like the oldest aristocrat (vampire) in Britain, allowing him to play the Hollywood blockbuster vampire, so he didn't have to wear makeup anymore.
Seeing Zhu Wei wake up, Zhuang Rui asked, "Tay it, what's going on? What man-eating leopard..."
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, a trace of frightened flashed in Zhu Wei's eyes and said, "What a big leopard rushed out of the snow and rushed to Zhao Jun. If David hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid Zhao Jun's neck would have been bitten off..."
"Oh, no, it's not my credit, it's it, Lord, it's the white animal that drove away..."
David, the British foreigner next to him, heard Zhu Wei mention him, quickly explained and pointed to the white lion.may be the reason for being too excited. David can't fully express his meaning in Chinese. When he speaks, he is mixed with English, and Zhuang Rui is dizzy.
"For one person, the white lion has always been with me. It can't be driven away by it..."
Zhuang Rui quickly stopped the two. The white lion did not get out of sight of his sight along the way, and could not be the savior of David.
"That's a lion, not a leopard..."
At this time, Wei Zheng also recovered and participated in the storytelling. The more the three talked, the more chaotic they became. They almost talked about three versions, some said it was a leopard, some said it was a lion. It took more than ten minutes before Zhuang Rui to figure out the reason of the matter.
It turned out that after these people began to climb the mountain, the road had always been very flat. As the captain of this mountaineering team, Zhu Wei also had some experience. He insisted on climbing to the current height and saw a small lake next to him, and the terrain was flat, so he decided to camp here.
Just as they were throwing away the ice with a small spade and preparing to press the tent, a leopard, about 1.5 meters long, gray-white and covered with black spots, suddenly rushed out of the snow and rushed to Zhao Jun.
When the sharp leopard claws caught Zhao Jun, he tore open the mountaineering suit on his leg. Zhao Jun, who was panicked, was unable to resist the attack of the leopard at all. When he was about to be bitten by the leopard on his body, a low roar reached everyone's ears.
With the low roar of the concussion of the eardrum, the white lion jumped down from the mountain (er, the only thing that the three of them agreed was that the animal that fell down was the white lion. Zhuang Rui did not refute, and the irrational people did not take it seriously).
Behind the story of the hero White Lion, who rescued injured students and foreign friends. In the end, the White Lion bravely drove away the leopard or the lion.
Zhu Wei and others were stunned by Zhao Jun's bleeding thighs. They had long forgotten the rescue they had learned in the Himalayas when the mountaineering team was engaged in activities.
"Well, buddy, can you still split up?"
Zhuang Rui touched the white lion's big head with a smile, and suddenly his heart moved. Didn't the Tibetans in the village say that they had seen a snow mastiff on the mountain? Could it be...
And the white lion seemed to smell something. At this moment, he looked a little restless. His eyes looked at the top of the mountain, and his throat kept roaring.
Animals are very ** to the same kind or creatures that are threatening to themselves. The white lion has such an action, which must have something to do with the two fighting beasts.
"Don't worry, as long as it's on the mountain, we can find it..."
Zhuang Rui appeased the white lion. He did not dare to let the white lion go up the mountain alone. You know, although the white lion is brave, the beasts on the snowy mountain are not vegetarian. Even if both sides are defeated, Zhuang Rui is unwilling.
"Brother Jiacuo, how is Zhao Jun's injury?"
Holding the restless white lion's neck, Zhuang Rui squatted down.
"It's okay, I didn't hurt the bone. By the way, why don't you guys give him medicine?"
Jiacuo has done a simple treatment of Zhao Jun's wound. After cleaning the wound with Yunnan Baiyao spray, he took out the gauze and wrapped it tightly.
"I... lost our backpack, and when I was about to look for it, you came over..."
I don't know if he felt embarrassed or drunk too much. Captain Zhu Wei's face turned red. In fact, they were all scared at that time and didn't run down the mountain immediately. It was already a classmate's friendship.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the bright moonlight shone on the white snow, and the surroundings could be seen clearly for dozens of meters. Zhuang Rui looked around and saw that the mountaineering equipment discarded by several people was scattered everywhere on the snow.
"Zhu Wei, find your things first, and then make something to eat..." Zhuang Rui saw that Zhu Wei and others had recovered and began to command.
Among these people, Wei Zheng was the least courageous. When Zhu Wei and David had already taken action, he shrank his neck, looked at the dark night in the distance, and stammered, "Zhuang... Brother Zhuang, what if the leopard... comes again?"
"Damn it, do you still have the courage to play adventure and mountaineering?"
Zhuang Rui cursed in his heart and said, "It's okay. There is a white lion. Even if the tiger comes, you don't have to be afraid..."
Wei Zheng looked at the huge size of the white lion, finally nodded and began to clean up the things that had just been thrown away by him.
"Xiaozhuang, you can't stay on the mountain. How can inflammation be caused by the wound at night? That's terrible..."
With shock and fear, Zhao Jun was already asleep, but Jiacuo's face was full of a heavy look. His mountaineering experience was far from comparable to that of Zhu Wei's hairy young men. If he was injured on the plateau, it was equivalent to the loss of half his life.
"What should I do? Brother Gyatso, it's very dangerous to go down the mountain at night..."
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment. When he went up the mountain, there were several steep slopes that could only be climbed with the help of pickaxes.
Although this is snow, under the thin layer of blood, it is full of eternal hard ice. If you are not careful at night, you may fall and bleed.
Zhuang Rui originally planned to stay on the mountain for one night and let a few people go down the mountain the next day. Of course, he would not leave himself, because the purpose of this trip has not been achieved.
"Eat something and have a rest first. People's lives are at risk, and it's hard to go down the mountain..."
Jiacuo took a look at Zhao Jun, who was short of breath even in his sleep, and made up his mind, because there were too many uncertain factors on the mountain. In case this boy caused inflammation because of wound infection, I'm afraid he would die in a few hours.
"Okay, I'll help them boil water..."
Zhuang Rui nodded and walked to Zhu Wei and others.
They use a special alcohol stove, and a small steel pot can be hung on the stove. At this time, several people think of the knowledge of living in the wild that they have learned and know how to boil water with snow water.
The melting point of the high mountain fire is very low, and the temperature is not enough. A pot of water was boiled for more than half an hour, but it did not boil. Zhuang Rui put the frozen hard air-dried meat in, and after nearly an hour, when several people were hungry, the meat was boiled and softened a little.
"Zhuang...Brother Zhuang, thank you for saving me..."
Zhao Jun, who would be injured, also woke up, but there was no more high-will when he first saw Zhuang Rui on his face.
Zhao Jun knew that if Zhuang Rui and Jiacuo hadn't arrived in time, he would have buried his life on this beautiful plateau snowy mountain just by relying on the rescue knowledge of Zhu Wei and several other classmates.
"Don't say so much, have a good rest. After eating, Brother Gyatso will take you down the mountain..."
Zhuang Rui waved his hand and swallowed the half-cooked air-dried meat with great effort. Then he mixed the barley noodles into a ball with half-warm water and handed it to Zhao Jun lying on the tent.
"This...this..."
Looking at the dark dough, Zhao Jun's face showed a strange look. Among these people, his family is the best. For this mountaineering, he spent more than 100,000 yuan to buy equipment. Where has he ever eaten such food?
"If you don't want to die, just eat it. Only when you eat it can you have the strength, and only when you have the strength can you go down the mountain..."
Zhuang Rui stuffed the food into Zhao Jun's hand and turned to fish for the white lion to fish for meat. Although the white lion's teeth were good, the beef and mutton he carried was as hard as a stone at this height, and it had to be boiled and softened a little before eating.
Zhuang Rui fed the white lion. After eating something in a hurry, he pulled Jiacuo aside and said, "Brother Jiacuo, take them down the mountain. I'm going to take the white lion to find another Tibetan masturge..."
"What? Are you alone on the mountain?
After Jiacuo heard Zhuang Rui's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand repeatedly and said, "No, this is absolutely impossible. It's too dangerous. Do you know that Zhao Jun's thigh was scratched by a snow leopard. It's not safe on this mountain..."
"Snow leopard? Will there be snow leopards here?
Zhuang Rui knew that this kind of animal was as rare as that of giant pandas. It was almost extinct in a place where there were people, but he didn't expect it to appear on this not very famous mountain.
"It must be a snow leopard. I guess I ran from the Meili Snow Mountain. There are fewer people climbing on this mountain, so there are relatively more animals..."
After hearing Jiacuo's explanation, Zhuang Rui understood that the living space of these animals was compressed step by human beings and could only hide in more remote places. This snow leopard should be like this.
"Brother Jiacuo, there is a white lion here, and there is no need to be afraid of any animal..." Jiacuo said this, but firmed Zhuang Rui's idea of staying.
If you go down the mountain and come up again and delay a day, who knows if the other Tibetan mastur will leave this snowy mountain because of being disturbed?