Our eyes will deceive us, and even ourselves will deceive ourselves.

After my soul returned from the Broken Dragon Canyon, I happened to get up early. Alimishe's eyes were filled with unfathomable things. When she was not crazy, she was as docile as a black unicorn.

I was sternly asked me to load the goods on the horse's back. After loading more than 300 kilograms of supplies, we were all so tired that we were sweating profusely. It just so happened that Riura and Zhuomaji had also prepared breakfast.

After breakfast, we were about to officially enter the Duanlong Canyon.

Dewang looked at Alimishe and reminded Namudacuo: "Old Lama, you must protect Alimishe well and never let her go crazy on the way into the canyon."

Namudacuo responded and held an iron stick tightly in his hand.

Dewang said to us again: "Zhuomaji and Ripu and Yousheng, you three are responsible for protecting the horses and the goods on the horse's backs. Longsheng is responsible for the alert. I'll explore the way!"

I've already gone into this canyon to investigate, so I no longer worry. I followed the horses slowly with two horses. Dewang suddenly raised his right palm with a big palm fan and signaled to stop first.

He followed him hard and asked him about the situation.

Dewang looked down at the unfathomable valley bottom in front of him and replied: "The stone steps leading to the valley bottom are very steep, and there are some blown up halfway, so we must prepare ropes to reduce the load on the horses. Even if we transport them a few more times, it is a little troublesome, but safe!"

Sternly said: "You are the captain, we all listen to you!"

Dewang turned around and ordered us to unload the goods.

I was a little angry. I just loaded the goods on my back and now I am going to take them off. Isn’t this a trick? But just as I was about to refute a few words, I saw the veritable look of Seriousness, so I had to obey the orders obediently.

Dewang and Namudacuo had already carved marks on the rock wall at the entrance of the canyon, and piled up stones. Alimishe rode on the horse's back and didn't want to get off. Namudacuo carried her off from the horse's back, then carried her on her back, followed the stone steps, and called the black kirin to walk down. Dewang ordered us to continue unloading the goods, and he also walked down the stone steps with a heavy machine gun.

I complained while unloading the goods, "The stone steps at the entrance of the canyon are steep, and we should not walk down the stone steps, but slide down with ropes."

He came over to help me unload the goods and asked me: "We can slide into the bottom of the valley along the rope, but what about these horses and goods?"

Yes, these ponies cannot be like us, hanging ropes to the bottom of the valley, but the stone steps in the middle were blown up, and Dewang seemed to have known for a long time, so how would he transport these horses?

When we finished unloading the supplies on the horse's back, Dewang also returned from the canyon and said to us: "Yousheng left the guard supplies, and the remaining people led the horses and came with me on their backs. You can count as much as you can carry, and we will carry them a few more times!"

They started to be busy. I sat on a stone, raised my wrist and looked at my watch. It was seven:35 in the morning, and it was already dawn, but because of the blockage of the snow-capped mountains, I could not see the sun in the east.

There are no traces of other people's activities or animals here, so there is no need to guard the goods. Could it be that something will be stolen?

I closed my eyes and looked around. Everything is normal here. When I opened my eyes and looked down at my acupuncture bag, I suddenly heard a crisp singing of a woman coming from the snow mountain.

Although the song is sweet and pleasant and I can't understand the lyrics, I still picked up the sniper rifle and looked in the sound. In the sniper lens, I saw a "snowman" appearing on the snow mountain. The song was heard from his mouth.

I closed my eyes and saw more clearly.

This "snowman" is the same height as me, covered with white hair, including hands and face. This is a female snowman with sadness in her singing, as if she is seeing us off.

My rifle was pressed down. When I looked back, it was severe. Dewang and Zhuomaji rushed over, and the latter asked in a low voice: "Is it a snow girl?"

Dewang took out the telescope, then nodded and said, "Yes, it's Snow Girl, are we in danger?"

I hurriedly asked, "What is Snow Girl?"

Dewang explained to us: "The Snow Girl is a legendary creature in the Himalayas. Like a snowman, people have heard of it, but they have rarely seen it. Once a snowman appears, disaster will occur, and when a snowman appears, someone may die!"

"Be careful, Yousheng, you must keep your guns in hand and be careful of the supplies!"

I immediately stood attentively and saluted. Dewang said to me: "Don't stand at attention and salute again after we leave the military region, as this will reveal our identity!"

The four of them continued to carry the goods, and I heard the sound of iron from the canyon.

The snow girl's singing was very short and disappeared after singing.

Someone may die, but I don’t know who will die?

Dewang and Yan Li took the two young men back and forth five times and finally carried all three hundred kilograms of supplies to the entrance of the canyon. I hurriedly followed them and saw that the ponies were blindfolded with black cloth. Zhuomaji and Ripu led their horses and carefully headed towards the bottom of the canyon.

I also led a horse and walked slowly down. The stone steps were only prepared for the warriors, not for the horses.

Zhuomaji and Ripu walked slowly in front, but we still saw the blown stone steps. The iron rod of Mudacuo was smashed into the gap of the stone steps, with a rope tied to it.

Ripu used a felt strip to pass through the horse's belly, then tied it with a rope, and slowly slid towards the bottom of the valley.

Zhuomaji said to us: "Yousheng, you can protect Ripu, and I will slide down the rope to meet you!" He took out a pair of snaps from his belt, hung it on the rope, and then stepped on the cliff and rushed towards the bottom of the valley with his feet.

The slope of this cliff is seventy degrees up, and even if there are stone steps, we are still climbing.

After Ripu carefully tied the horse he led with a rope, he breathed a sigh of relief, and I said, "Now tie my horse, too!"

But he said, "Don't worry, let me take a breath!"

I just walked the felt strips of the horse's belly like a scholar, then formed a rope, tied them to the downward rope, and hung myself on the rope while walking towards the bottom of the valley while pulling the horse.

As I approached the black fog, I slowed down, but a roar suddenly came from the black fog. The sound was like a dragon roar. I hurriedly took out the Desert Eagle pistol and held it in my hand, but felt the rope tighten. I looked at the horde beside me who was already frightened and was dragging me toward the bottom of the valley.
Chapter completed!