Chapter 31 Chapter 30 The Murderer

Why are we so surprised? That's because on the snow mountain, there is a tank that is half covered by snow.Despite the distance, the view through the binoculars was clear, and I could tell it was a Soviet T-43 medium tank.The tank was buried deep on the mountainside of the snow-capped mountain. The strong wind blew all night last night, and the tank exposed the snow again. The T-34 is a medium tank produced by the Soviet Union in the 1940s and 1950s and is considered the best tank of the Second World War.But no matter how good the tank is, it is impossible to drive to the Himalayas. The Soviets are not so stupid.When we saw the Soviet tanks, it took a long time for us to recover, and then we talked about why the tanks appeared on the snow-capped mountains.

Hu Liang first asked Kuhn when the tank would appear on the opposite side of the snow mountain.Because calculated by time, Kuhn crashed in the Himalayas in 1934, while the T-34 tank was manufactured in June 1940 and began to be equipped with the Soviet army in the same year. It was only on June 22, 1941 that it participated in the war for the first time in Grodno, Belarus. .It can be seen that the Soviet tanks came later than Kuhn. If Kuhn is lucky enough, he should see how the tanks came. Unfortunately, Kuhn shook his head, expressing that he was not sure, and he only discovered it a month ago.After seeing the Soviet tank, I really wanted to fly over to see what happened, but everything needs to be done step by step, and the most important thing right now is Yang Ning's life and death.Kuhn was not interested in tanks at all. Ever since the tanks appeared, he hadn't thought about going to have a look. He had been walking around the serac forest and the fir forest.

"Go down this snow slope, hurry up!" Seeing that we were all in a daze, Zhang Yicheng reminded us impatiently.Outside the snow valley is a sloping snow slope, which is extremely steep, and the only relatively gentle place is 60 degrees.The snow slope is more than 100 meters long. We carefully dropped our backpacks first, then sat down on our buttocks, and slowly moved our bodies down with our limbs.There is a row of sharp-edged seracs under the snow slope. We were frightened, fearing that if we rolled down accidentally, our heads would be pierced by ice picks. Kuhn was familiar with the road, and he was the first to slide down the snow slope, and he also helped us pick up our bags.After I slid to the bottom, I looked back at Xuegu, feeling like I didn't want to go back, but Yang Ning and Han Xiaoqiang were still inside, which made people feel very contradictory.Hu Liang and Zhang Yicheng picked up the backpack and told me not to look back, and to find useful medicines and go back to the camp while the weather was good.I nodded, picked up my bag and followed Kuhn to the forest of ice towers, ready to try my luck.

The snow in the ice tower forest is not too thick, and our walking speed is obviously faster than in the snow valley.In the snow valley, with one step down, the snow in many places is buried up to the buttocks.Zhang Yicheng saw that it was easy to walk on the snowy ground, so he took the lead and looked around to find herbs.I am not very familiar with herbal medicine, and I always feel that it is impossible to have herbal medicine on the snow-capped mountains, unless I go to the fir forest farther away.Having said that, now that there are even Soviet tanks, it is not uncommon to have herbs.Hu Liang was next to me, and told me not to be too discouraged. Logically speaking, it is impossible for fir forests to appear in this area. Since there are forests, herbs can also be found.

Walking in the ice tower, we always feel like we have arrived in a fairyland. If we are not in a hurry to find medicine, we really want to stop and admire this rare sight.Kuhn looked back and forth, always thinking that he could see Govorov again, but every time he failed.I let out a long sigh, and wanted to comfort Kuhn. I was worrying about how to speak German, but I saw Kuhn running to the front excitedly.I thought to myself, it can't be such a coincidence, is it true that Govorov is not dead? Hu Liang and Zhang Yicheng hurriedly followed, and I followed behind, trying to find out why Kuhn was so excited.When we all stopped, we found several dragging red bloodstains on the silver snow.Now that the snow has stopped for a while, it can be seen that the bloodstains were stained not long ago, otherwise they would have been covered by snow.Following the bright red trail, we made a few detours, expecting to see Govorov, or Gray who disappeared in the sky.

What do you think, after going around several times, what we see is not Gray, nor Govorov, but another person—a person who has been dead for a long time. "How could it be him?" I was at a loss. Zhang Yicheng pushed forward, kicked the person leaning against the ice tower, and asked, "Isn't this Japanese devil the one stuffed in the oil drum? How did he get into the forest of ice towers?" Hu Ming and I glanced at each other, both puzzled, no matter how powerful Ren was, they never guessed that the corpse of the Japanese devil would be here.Remember, when the C-47 transport plane we were driving crashed in the Himalayas, everyone except the American Gray jumped out.After escaping by parachuting, we did not find Gray's body in the wreckage of the C-47 transport plane, but found an oil drum stuffed with the body of a Japanese devil.After that, the air mass rushed over the snow mountain, and the oil barrel rolled into the snow valley. At that time, the devil's body disappeared and was replaced by that girl Yang Ning.

"I thought the devil came back to life and ran away, but I didn't expect him to be still on the snow mountain." I tutted. There was blood all over the devil's body, all of which looked like knife wounds, without the teeth marks of wild animals.Even if there are other roads leading to the ice tower forest, when the beasts dragged the corpse, the corpse would definitely bleed blood, but now judging from the blood stains, it should have been wounded in the ice tower forest.The Japs were dead long ago, that was too true to be wrong.If he survived the crash from the sky, then we put him in the snow valley to dry overnight, and he would have frozen to death anyway.

Hu Liang thought for a while, then asked in disbelief: "The devil is already dead in the oil drum, how could he get here? Could it be that we all made a mistake at that time?" "It's impossible!" I immediately said what I just thought, and everyone thought it made sense. Zhang Yicheng stared at the devil's corpse with contempt, and said to us: "I've never seen wild beasts dragging the corpse so far without swallowing the food. They must think devils are not tasty, so they dragged them on the snow mountain for fun." When I looked at the devil, I thought of Yang Ning. After all, the devil disappeared at that time, and Yang Ning was replaced by Yang Ning in the oil barrel.But Yang Ning didn't remember what happened at all, she was already in a coma at that time.From this point of view, it is unlikely that Yang Ning did it. She was with us all the time in Snow Valley, and she didn't have time to throw the devil's body so far away.

Zhang Yicheng gritted his teeth at the devil, and kept yelling that he had made the devil cheap, or he would suffer.We didn't want to pay attention to the devil's body and planned to continue looking for snow mountain herbs, but Hu Liang squatted down and uncovered the devil's military uniform.The military uniform was almost stained red, and we didn't bother to touch it.When Hu Liang started, he found that the military uniform had already been untied, so he could easily remove it. "Fuck, what happened?" Zhang Yicheng couldn't help feeling sick when he saw the situation under the military uniform.

I covered my mouth at the side, thinking that the devil's stomach had been cut open, where did all the internal organs go?Hu Liang picked up his military uniform and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't feel disgusted at all.Judging from the incision on the devil's stomach, it should have been cut open with a knife or something, and it couldn't be caused by the bite of an animal.Zhang Yicheng covered his mouth like I did, and asked if it was because the fellow devils were so hungry that they ate their own kind?I am noncommittal, but I feel that no matter how perverted the devil is, it is impossible for him to eat the same kind.

Seeing our strange expressions, Kuhn asked Hu Liang in German what kind of hatred we have against the devils.When Kuhn fell into the snow-capped mountains, it was in 1934. At that time, World War II had not yet broken out, Japan had not formally invaded China, let alone the Nanjing Massacre that occurred in December 1937.After Hu Liang patiently translated the devil's invasion of Asian countries, Kuhn immediately said that such behavior was shameful and unworthy of being a human being, and severely criticized it.Zhang Yicheng and I looked at each other. If Kuhn was told that Germany, like Japan, slaughtered the Jews, how would he react?Of course, we didn't have the heart to tell the truth, so let Kuhn keep his heart pure. Hu Liang looked at it for a while, but didn't find any clues, so he stood up.The ghost's corpse was horrible, I gradually developed feelings of pity, and wondered who would be the murderer who killed him?Of course, this is not true, because when the plane fell, the devil was already dead, and the Japanese were to blame for forcing us to take the Hump route.I stood in front of the devil's corpse, thinking that everyone was dead, who would be so cruel and drag the corpse here to vent their anger. It was a strange feeling. At first we all hated the Japanese, but after a few days of horrible torture, we felt more or less pitiful for the devil who died so tragically.To this day, I can't forget how that feeling took root and couldn't be pulled out.Probably in front of nature, there is no difference in life, and some devils did not join the army voluntarily. At that time, we had a good discussion, and even Zhang Yicheng softened his heart.In the end, it was decided to simply bury the devils, lest wild beasts come and eat the corpses, and not even a whole body remained.When Kuhn and Zhang Yicheng dug a snow pit that was neither deep nor shallow, Hu Liang and I went to move the devil's body, but we were surprised to let go of the move.