Chapter 873: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (One Hundred and Thirty-Six)
Seeing that the man was getting closer and closer, even in the thick snow that was half a meter deep, he still walked steadily, and he was already in front of her in a few steps.
Feng Ling raised his head, his eyes dazed.
Li Nanheng looked down at her indifferently, seeing her sitting in the snow wearing a thick overcoat, like a child wearing an adult's clothes, and seeing her expression as if she hadn't reflected it for a long time, stern Eyebrows moved: "Stupid?"
Feng Ling came back to his senses suddenly, looked at him again, then lowered his head to pick up the matches and lighters that fell on the ground, and struggled to get up from the ground. The clothes were too big and too thick, and it was really inconvenient to stand up. She managed to stand still, then glanced at the man in front of her again, looked at the white mist breathed out of the man's mouth, and made sure that it was really Boss Li, not some phantom.
"Boss, why did you come..."
Li Nanheng glanced at her stunned expression, then turned his head and glanced at the white snow and all kinds of steep and cold mountain walls around him. His indifferent tone seemed inexplicably warm in this severe cold: "There are Han Jin and A Feng sent by the Li family to take care of the base temporarily. We can't really throw you brats into Rogers Pass to fend for ourselves."
It’s not possible to fend for yourself, but these two days everyone stayed in the tent bored. When sitting and chatting together, a few team members sighed in the tent and asked if the leaders of the base thought they were too lazy to do things, or thought they were lazy. Which mission did not perform well? It was a group of people who were abandoned or freed by the base. Otherwise, how could they be thrown into such a shitty place to garrison? awful.
No matter how Feng Ling explained to them, they were still infected by this emotion, and somehow they recovered some morale, and now they went out to look for river channels to fish, but it is estimated that the big guys still complained about the base to some extent. .
Now that Boss Li came here in person, he only needs to stop here, which is more useful than her explaining a hundred sentences to them.
The bosses came here in person, which showed that the base did not give up on them, nor did it ignore them. It could even explain how important the garrison mission here was, and it could instantly dispel the wild thoughts of those few members.
"So the boss came to see everyone and cheer everyone up?" Feng Ling asked again, and at the same time glanced at the car parked not far away. There was no one else in the car, and he drove over by himself. .
This is far from the center of Montana, with high mountains and long roads, and it takes a long time to drive, especially the road up the mountain is very steep, and there may be an avalanche at any time, so he drove here by himself.
Li Nanheng didn't explain, just glanced at the things in her hand in the cold wind: "What are you doing?"
Feng Ling paused,
Pointing to the pile of dry firewood on the ground: "I'm trying to find a way to start the fire. Although the tools and equipment for starting the fire are not bad, if you really want to live here for three months, you need to save those things. Otherwise, it is likely to be used up in less than a month."
"When it's used up, it's used up. The base doesn't just leave you here. Every ten days, someone will send you the necessary supplies."
That being said, Li Nanheng directly reached out to take the matches and lighter from her hand. Feng Ling watched his movement and subconsciously gave up the pile of dry firewood.
She doesn't usually smoke, and she rarely uses matches and lighters, so she is somewhat unfamiliar with such things as lighting a fire.
Although there is field survival training in the base, most of them are related to tropical forestation or forests. She grew up in the wolf cave since she was a child, and she has always been confident in survival in the wild. However, she did not expect that after arriving at the base, the first time Surviving in the wild is actually in such a severe cold. Even if he is as calm as Feng Ling, he didn't sleep well last night. He has been worrying all the time. He doesn't know how to live in such a cold place for three months.
Li Nanheng squatted down, stretched out his hand to check the fire she put on the ground, and said lightly: "The ground is covered with snow, and there is thick ice under the snow. Do you want to make a fire on it? Even if there is a fire, you can't get out of it." It will be gone in a few minutes."
As he said that, the man glanced at the two tents not far away: "The tents also have the function of preventing fire and cold, why don't you take them inside?"
Feng Ling pointed to the vicinity: "I want to make a slightly larger space opposite the tent here, and I want to melt all the snow on the ground. After all, the tent is used for rest and living. The firewood and the base are transported here. The coals are burning inside, and I am worried that there will be dangers such as coal poisoning.”
"Open the tent properly to let the wind out, and there will be no poisoning if there is flowing air." Li Nanheng poked the firewood on the ground again, and ignited it directly.
And sure enough, as he said, the cold wind was blowing here, and the fire was blown out before it touched the snow below.
The man is still squatting there, checking how thick the ice is in the snow.
Standing behind him, Feng Ling looked at the man wearing the same thick black winter jacket as her. She wondered if the size of the clothes on her body were made according to his height and shape? It's so big, it's thick and swollen when you put it on, when you first put it on that day, you walked like a toddler, twisting and turning back and forth, but today you can walk more smoothly.
But looking at Li Nanheng's spun cold clothes, they are also very thick clothes, but they are inexplicably not bloated at all, and they even look very stylish.
Feng Ling looked at him, then looked at the legs of his trousers rolled up three times, pursed his lips, but didn't say anything.
The man in front of him stood up, Feng Ling looked at the pile of dry firewood on the ground again: "Is it not going to work?"
Li Nanheng turned to look at her: "The roads are all walked by people, there is nothing that can't work, what about San Fatty and the others?"
"They are tired of eating dry food these days, and they said they are going to find the river below the snow mountain, break through the ice and catch some fish to eat."
Li Nanheng took a few steps forward, as if he was walking, and seemed to be measuring the thickness of the snow and ice nearby. After a few minutes, he stood a few meters away and kicked away a stone covered in frost and snow on the ground. , Said: "When they come back, ask them to take the ice-breaking tools and first cut through the snow and ice within 20 square meters here. The car you drove should have the things the base asked you to prepare. There is no snow or ice on the ground. After that, put those things on, as long as it is maintained every day, it will not freeze for three months."
It turned out that the things in the car were used in this way. No wonder the person in charge who sent them to Montana said that although they would send things to them regularly, the things in their car could basically be used to their full potential.
That's what it means.
As expected of the XI base, everything is really well prepared.