"So do you have any remedies now?"

Seeing Zhou Ping shook his head, Zhang Qingshan asked unwillingly: "Or, let's take a break in the middle, make a fire, and get some hot food for Lao Sun?"

"It's all we can do to see the situation at that time."

It's better not to say this.

Zhang Qingshan frowned even deeper.

There is only one thing you can't imagine in this world, nothing you can't do. The key is to work together.

In this extremely difficult time, Zhang Qingshan did not think of any good idea, but when he said this to Zhou Baoyu quietly with a frown, Zhou Baoyu smiled and immediately gave a perfect answer. While Zhang Qingshan was impressed by Zhou Baoyu, he had to sigh: No wonder everyone said that Danone is among the people, it is true. However, when he saw Zhou Baoyu's smug smile, Zhang Qingshan rolled his eyes and curled his lips, and his hands were itchy.

Then, the two of them ran forward for more than half an hour with canned beef, small bags of fried noodles, dried cow dung collected along the way, several kettles and three steel helmets. After leaving the team far behind, they only rested for five minutes, and then they forced themselves to make a fire and cooked, and also found some wild vegetables to add them.

When the team came to them, they not only prepared the meal, but also took a break for more than ten minutes. This was not delayed everyone's progress, but also took care of everyone's stomachs. It was indeed the best of both worlds. Zhou Ping praised it repeatedly: Such a good method, after the victory of the Long March, he must report it and publicize it widely.

Zhang Qingshan curled his lips: Are you planning to go to the Long March again? I think there are not enough people who die?

Seeing the mountains, running to death! This statement is not only applicable to mountainous areas, but also on plains.

At first, Zhang Qingshan estimated that it was only about twenty miles away, but after walking thirty-four or five miles, it was not until late at night. After resting for half an hour, when he arrived at the top of the mountain, it was already around ten:30 in the middle of the night.

Although Zhang Qingshan said all the words about that responsibility, he was still very worried: he was not worried about possible punishment, but about Sun Zhiping's life.

God blessed. Although the process on this road was a little slower than before, the two horses were honest and the uninterrupted inspection and reinforcement of Zhou Ping Road made Sun Zhiping Road safe and sleep happily and sleep at the destination.

The mountain where Zhang Qingshan and the others are located is not big at this time, but it is very steep, with a slope of fifty-five to sixty-five degrees.

There is a large platform about six, seven meters high and more than two hundred square meters wide on the top of the mountain. There are stone stairs on the platform, and there are stone tables and stone benches on the platform. Especially in the middle, there are large rectangular stones about two meters long and about five meters wide. It makes people understand that this is an altar. Later, I asked the locals to ask, this mountain is called the sacrifice mountain, and the altar on the top of the mountain is a sacrifice platform. In addition to celebrating the gods, some great nobles came here thousands of miles after their deaths to perform sky burial for the corpses of the great nobles. It is said that if the sky burial was performed on the sacrifice platform, the soul could directly ascend to the sky.

The local people also said: The sacrificial platform here has been abandoned for a long time and is completely unattended. In other words, the people around them occasionally come here to pay tribute and rarely see people from afar.

"Brother, there are so many stones here, what are you doing?"

"It is for sacrifice to the gods." Zhang Qingshan didn't care whether Zhou Baoyu really didn't know or had nothing to say. After instructing the two soldiers to stand guard secretly on the stone staircase of the Weiyi passage, he frowned unknowingly: Through these weeds on the gods, you know that the sacrifice to the gods was abandoned and no one managed it. Otherwise, if you use it frequently, if the enemy wanted to attack here, the people around him would never agree to dare to take swords and guns here and offend the gods in their minds. Wouldn't it be a pity to seek death?

"Baoyu, can you still hold on?"

"I'm fine." He really deserves to be a clever ghost. Zhang Qingshanyi asked, and he knew something was wrong: "Brother, just give me instructions if you have something to do."

"That's right. I see that the comrades are very tired after marching this day. If they chew fried noodles and water, they may have a significant decline in their physical strength. But I can't walk away now. Can you see if you can take two soldiers down the mountain to make a fire and make some cooked food for everyone."

"good!"

"However, you get the bottom of the mountain to make a fire, so as not to be seen by the enemy's scouts." The bandits were looking for them. If they were to make a fire on the sacrificial platform at this time, wouldn't it be clear to inform the enemy? Therefore, they can only make a fire on the back of the mountain to minimize the chance of exposure.

"yes."

Seeing Zhou Baoyu looking for someone to find something, Zhang Qingshan came to the altar and saw that everyone was so tired that they didn’t even have the appetite to eat. They all leaned against the altar to rest, but no one went to the altar to sleep. Even Sun Zhiping was lying on a stretcher. Zhang Qingshan was very satisfied with this: Our Red Army paid great attention to ethnic policies, and emphasized on the road that it seems that it is really deeply rooted in people’s hearts and everyone consciously abides by it. Otherwise, who wouldn’t know that sleeping on the altar is definitely more comfortable than sleeping on the altar?

As he looked, Zhang Qingshan felt a sense of sadness in his heart: they were all comrades and soldiers, but now they were forced to do so! No wonder some people say that they dared to exchange the sun and the moon for the blue sky for sacrifice! This sacrifice is not only life, but also has many meanings.

"Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Others were so tired that they were dying, but Sun Zhiping was sleeping on the road, and was full of energy at this time. Seeing Zhang Qingshan fighting in front of him, his eyes were a little dim, and he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Nothing." Zhang Qingshan replied casually, sitting next to him, pulling out a cigarette, and just about to hand it to Sun Zhiping, and Sun Zhiping had reached out to pick it up, but Zhang Qingshan suddenly remembered that this guy choked on a cigarette during the day, so that so much blood came out of the wound. Now, let's forget it: "Your injury has not healed, so don't smoke it."

As he said that, he handed the cigarette to the warrior next to him.

After dissipating the smoke, Zhang Qingshan smiled at everyone, "Comrades, I know that everyone is so tired that they don't want to move anymore, so if you want to rest, hurry up and take a break. However, let me agree first, I have asked Zhou Baoyu and two other comrades to go downstairs to make a fire and cook. When the meal is ready, everyone must eat more so that they can have the energy to continue moving forward tomorrow. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

"Old Sun, how to go next? I want to hear your opinion."

Sun Zhiping thought for a while, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Lao Zhang, there is no need to make a plan in this endless place. I think it's better to take a look at the steps, so that you can adapt to the situation."

Zhang Qingshan thought, that's right, this place is almost the same everywhere, just identify the general direction and walk.

"Okay, you've been sleeping for so long during the day. Now, it's time for you to come on duty." As he said that, Zhang Qingshan took a few puffs of cigarettes, put the remaining half of the pestle on his left ear and clamped it on his left ear. His body fell to his right, and his head rested on his right hand, and said: "It's my turn to rest."

After dinner, Zhang Qingshan personally examined Sun Zhiping's wound. Seeing that he was recovering well, he felt relieved.

"Old Zhang, this platform is not high. The enemy surrounded him to prevent the enemy's grenades. Should we concentrate the Shi Zhuozi and stools on the ground when we have just rested and have some strength to make a simple explosion-proof hidden point? What do you think?"

Zhang Qingshan touched the altar like a coffin, thought for a while, and shook his head: "Lao Sun, this place is not big. If you build a simple temporary hidden spot, you may not be able to withstand a few grenades. It would be better to have a little distance between each other. In this way, everyone can hide by the distance."

Sun Zhiping used to be the deputy platoon leader and squad leader. He guessed Zhang Qingshan’s thoughts, glanced at him and whispered: “Old Zhang, are you planning to leave here before dawn?”

"I know that the comrades are all very tired and want to have a good rest. But if they don't do this, I'm afraid that if the enemy falls here, we can't leave even if we want to."

"But"

"Okay, Lao Sun, I have arrangements."

"Then tell me about your arrangements."

You asked this very directly, and I can never explain it to you. But seeing that Sun Zhiping is seriously injured, but he is still so concerned about everyone's safety. Zhang Qingshan couldn't bear it and could only say bluntly: "First, you are worried about the enemy throwing grenades on top, and I am also worried about this, but I think the enemy will probably be more worried about us throwing grenades down than we both. Look, the mountain is steep, and they have to look up at the sky at least, and we just need to touch the edge and throw it down. Second, I have already thought about it. Even if the enemy touches the mountain, if you want to go up to the altar, there is only that stone staircase to go, and it is difficult not to be seen by us. And if we want to go down, it is not only easy, but also very convenient."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qingshan pointed to a pile of things that were not far from the left and smiled and said, "Did you see that pile of things? That's the tool for us to go down."

Seeing what Zhang Qingshan said, Sun Zhiping was successfully raising his appetite: "Look at what you said is so mysterious, what exactly is it?"

"It's nothing, but I found two bundles of ropes from the two spies before, and then I cut some old clothes into strips, rub them into thin ropes, and then rub the four bundles of ropes into thick ropes. In this way, we can at least put the ropes down and walk away when they first came, in fact, I want to see how many enemies came. There are many people coming, so that we can leave immediately; but if there are few people coming, I hope to use the geographical advantages here to fight fiercely with them so that they dare not chase us again."

"I know what you think. But, I'm curious, where did you find the clothes? Have you tried it? How long is the rope? Is it strong enough?"

I can't tell you that I took off all the clothes of the two spies just to fear that they were cold at night, right?

Seeing Zhang Qingshan shook his head, he became anxious and pushed Zhang Qingshan down: "Then why don't you go and try it?"

"Look, I'm so anxious. Lao Sun, don't worry, I'll carry you down if necessary."

"roll!"
Chapter completed!