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Chapter 350 Chapter Thirty-Fifty
Early the next morning, Han Lang took the little girl to slip out.

From afar, Han Lang could see the traces of being flung out on the snow, and also saw a snow-white figure lying on the snow.

It was an adult snow rabbit, the size couldn't be seen without picking it up, but Han Lang knew that this rabbit weighed at least six or seven catties, and it weighed ten catties if it wasn't even.

When he put down the cover yesterday, he already had a spectrum. This is a big adult male rabbit.

"Look, it's done."

Han Lang pointed to the rabbit in the distance and said.

The little girl wiped the frost on her eyelashes and looked in the direction of her fingers, but she didn't seem to see anything. She turned her head to look at Han Lang with excitement and anticipation in doubt.

Han Lang tugged on his collar, waved his hands, and walked there first without explaining.

Before getting close, Sapphire saw something on the snow. After all, the limbs, especially the feet, were not white, so it could still be seen that they were animals.

She happily pointed to the place where she was about to run, Han Lang grabbed him, gestured several times, and approached slowly and carefully.

The ferocity of wild animals is not as simple as biting people. They will pretend to be dead when they encounter danger, and will not move even in the cold and heat. When a predator approaches, they will violently attack, or quickly escape after unshackled.

There is also a situation where it is too tired to move, but once the enemy approaches, it will fight for its life and try to break free from the restraints. Although it will still die later, it may not be where it died, it may be in the nest.

Han Lang had seen the ferocity of rabbits when he was hunting.

On the hillside, he saw with his own eyes a rabbit with nowhere to escape, being chased by a hawk, lying on top of the firewood, bending the firewood, and suddenly jumping up at the moment when the hawk came down, and the firewood bounced up with a whining sound. The feathers of the whipped hawk fluttered, and with one blow, the hawk couldn't fly, allowing him to easily pick up a hawk.

Therefore, this meeting should move slowly, and you can rest assured after confirming your death.

Fortunately, when he picked up the rabbit's ears, the rabbit had indeed hardened, and it had been trapped for at least an hour or two.

"Here, let's roast the rabbit later." Han Lang untied the cover, handed it to Sapphire and said.

This is also the first time Sapphire has seen it, not to mention snow rabbits, she has never seen even ordinary hares, domestic rabbits.

After holding the rabbit with a smile on his face, he took off his gloves and stroked the smooth and soft fur, he loved it very much.

After a circle, and about two kilometers away, all ten sets were taken out, and four rabbits were covered, but Han Lang was not going to continue. The meat was enough for them to eat for a few days, and they also brought frozen steamed buns and sticky mice. There are a few catties of flour, pheasant and fish, which are enough for them to survive in this mountain for ten or eight days.

But Han Lang won't stay here for too long. After the training mission here, he will enter Heifengkou. The living conditions there are more difficult, but it's still only two or three days, and the little girl will stay with her family for a few more days, so The whole plan is six days.

When it comes to cooking, Han Lang actually can’t do anything other than roasting and stewing. They are all original methods, even stir-frying, basically not.

However, the roasted schisandra vines are ground into powder as a condiment, and the roasted rabbit meat can't be eaten at all, and the little girl who eats it is full of oil, which is very enjoyable.

After having lunch, Han Lang started to take the little girl on a march in the snow, and kept teaching her how to hide in the snow, how to clean up the footprints, how to disappear in the forest and get rid of the pursuers.

It is very difficult to get rid of pursuers in the snow. If you want to hide, it is easy to have a white cloak, but it is difficult to erase the footprints you have walked. Unless there is wind, you need to be above level [-].

In this case, smooth out the deep foot sockets, and the wind will blow the snow particles to fill up the fine traces, making the footprints disappear.

If there is no wind, it will be difficult.

But it is hard for Han Lang and the hunters who live on the side of the mountain. In the forest, they can use the branches to step on them to cross the high altitude, and then step on the branches protruding from the adjacent trees to reach another tree. This method they call the string tree, the ground, and there is no trace.

Also, during the march, stepping on the footprints and stepping back, use a wooden pole to prop up the ground, land a few meters away from the footprints, cover them with a snow-white cloak, and ambush the chasing enemy, or wait for the enemy to pass, get up and walk along the path. Going back the same way, let the enemy go to the end of the footprints but can't find anyone, the small method of successfully escape is quite effective.

On the third day, subjects were hiding under the snow.

This requires learning to understand the mountains and forests, such as which position can hide under the snow, and which position can not be easily found.

Han Lang took the little girl to find a place to hide by the river.

Here, there is a spring on the hillside, which is not big. Once it is frozen, the water channel flowing through the spring will be frozen to death.

The ice cave is a good place to hide. In winter, the water flow becomes smaller, and there will be a lot of space under the ice layer, which is leeward and concealed.But shaving off the ice will leave traces, and to erase the traces requires an ice lake.

Han Lang soaked it quickly with an ice bucket at the place where the icy lake flowed on the river, and a cone-shaped ice lump was formed. After digging out, it can accommodate a person to jump in, let the little girl go in and feel it, and after coming out, put the cone-shaped ice lump ice cubes into the hole.

The flowing spring water slowly penetrated and flowed into the depression along the broken stubble. In less than 5 minutes, the water froze after flowing into the gap, slowly filling the depression, and making the trace disappear.

The little girl felt miraculous and tried several times in a row, and finally made the traces disappear after picking out a complete cone-shaped ice cube.

"good."

Han Lang rubbed her head with a smile, and said, "Let's go, the gloves and shoes are soaked, and I won't be able to walk for a while."

The little girl nodded heavily, followed Han Lang with her tools in her arms, she didn't look tired or cold at all, she had obviously adapted to the temperature here...

With the soaked shoes and socks, cotton trousers and gloves, Han Lang took the time to talk about the elements of survival in the snow, and kept teaching the little girl like how to find dry firewood and how to make a fire in the forest.

Don't look at the simple fire, it's really not easy if you don't understand the mountains and forests in Northeast China.

Even if you are given hay, it is not easy to ignite it with a lighter without knowing it.

Because even dry grass, the surface will slow frost after being heated. If the surface is wet, it is not easy to ignite unless the fire is big enough.

Therefore, the easiest way to start a fire in the forest is not to use dry firewood or hay, but dead wood or birch bark, or the injured part of the pine tree, which is full of pine oil after it dies.

The best thing to look for, of course, is dead wood.

Dead wood is bound to suffer from insects, but the feces of insects are still fibers and form fine particles, which can be ignited by a cigarette butt. When the temperature rises, put hay and dry wood to light a bonfire.

While talking, the satellite phone suddenly turned on silently.

Han Lang picked it up and saw that it was Lao Luo, so he connected.

"That metal squirt bottle you got back contained a neurotoxin."

Lao Luo said bluntly: "This kind of toxin has not been involved in China, or there are similar ones, but it has no such effect."

"Why is it special? What is it for?" Han Lang put the glove on the crossbar and asked.

"This toxin has a high content of technical elements. It is absorbed through the respiratory tract and acts on the mucous membranes, including the eyes. It will be poisoned in a space where the concentration reaches a certain level for a long time, but it is not fatal. The preliminary conclusion is that the body will be paralyzed after poisoning. In the end, he fell into a coma for about six hours, and after waking up, no abnormalities were seen, and the side effects are currently being confirmed.”

"Isn't this E-ether?" Han Lang said after listening.

"Almost, but not." Lao Luo said: "The difference is that this volatilizes very quickly, but it doesn't lose its effect. Then you lose consciousness."

"There is a concentration requirement." Han Lang followed up and asked.

"Yes."

Lao Luo said: "We are still calculating the speed and concentration of volatilization, and it will take a few days for the specific experiment to have preliminary results."

This is for grabbing...

Han Lang understood what this was for, it was for catching people alive, if he was in a coma for a few hours, or if he didn't get close, he could use it in battle, provided that he had an antidote or a gas mask.

Not at all.

After thinking about it, Han Lang denied the gas mask statement.

When the concentration reaches a certain level, the gas mask will also lose its effect. In other words, it is not known whether the gas mask can filter this toxin.

That's pretty good stuff...

Han Lang pondered, there are several more of this thing, let's see how to use it.

"There is one more thing."

When he was pondering, Lao Luo said: "A few suspicious people have been found in the past two days, and there are currently six of them locked. Contacted Desert Adder.".
"Okay, let's send it." Han Lang said with a move in his heart.

The previous waves were not Desert Vipers, they were all mercenaries and spies, so it was hard to judge their identities, but Lao Luo obviously didn’t talk about neurotoxins. It must be these people who made the new evaluation appear, but I’m not sure.

After hanging up the phone and clicking on the message after it arrived, Han Lang's eyes dimmed.

These are six separate pictures, not together, but pictures of six people separated, in different cities and in different places.

The picture is very clear, obviously the target got attention after entering the key investigation.

Han Lang could tell at a glance that these people had a deep foundation in martial arts when they walked and observed their movements.

These six people have different skin colors, one is black, one is white, one is hairy, and three are of mixed race, who look like Portuguese and British, and the other is of mixed oriental race.

Warriors, due to habit, walk at a very uniform pace, and are in a state of being able to explode at any time and respond to emergencies, that is, a state of being able to make moves at any time.

These people are generally in their thirties, and they are at their peak.

Judging by the size, they are also very powerful, and they are masters.

Han Lang watched it over and over again, his gaze stayed on the last oriental half-race figure, replaying it over and over again, observing this person's gait, and judging the direction of his martial arts.

Different schools of martial arts have different steps and steps, including arm swings, shoulders and other details. You can roughly tell which school you belong to. Even some foreign killing skills can be seen to be similar, but it is not easy to generalize. , collectively referred to as Sanda.

During the observation, Han Lang's eyes blurred, he quickly freezes the frame and zooms in.

Seeing that the man's finger in the picture was a little abnormal, he zoomed in to confirm that he was familiar with this mark.

This is the mark left by a slightly wider ring.

After confirming that the traces were correct, he quickly checked the other five, and suddenly found that they were all the same, with the same traces on the same hand and finger.

Shenwei?Or quasi-divine guard?

Han Lang's pupils shrank, and he dialed out the phone.

These six people obviously wore rings of the metal ball style, and they were either divine guards or quasi-sacred guards.

And Han Lang is more inclined to the former, because these six people are very powerful.

(End of this chapter)