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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three: Flying to Ma Ya Mountain

As he said that, Zhou Heng and the others walked towards the flying ball.

Boss Xue ordered people to climb up their respective vine baskets and once again told them about the control. In just two hours, these people tried some operation. Fortunately, they had prepared a lot and were prepared in their hearts.

Everyone was ready, and Boss Xue jumped onto the first vine basket. Here were Yao Blacksmith, Zhou Heng and Zhu Yunmo. In addition, Boss Xue had four people, but they were already carrying weights. There were four people in other vine baskets, and there were five people in them.

Boss Xue took a deep breath, looked at the map marked in his hand, raised the red flag in his hand, kept drawing circles, and loosened the rope below. Boss Xue turned the blowtorch up, and followed the sound of puffing.

The flying ball rose quickly, and the people below were getting smaller and smaller. Qu Ziping stood beside Fang Hua and kept waving to his head. Zhou Heng knew that they were also worried about him, but he couldn't say anything else at this time.

At this moment, Boss Xue had already directed the flying ball behind and advanced to the west with full speed.

Yao Blacksmith quickly sat on a special chair, fixed himself with a belt, and then began to trample, which was a bit like riding a bicycle. With this movement, the thruster behind began to rotate.

When he stood at this height, the wind was already very strong. Zhou Heng grabbed the cloak. Today, the weather was beautiful, and now it was a good wind. Moreover, the wind was quite fast. He quickly found a corner and wrapped himself tightly and closed his eyes slightly.

Zhu Yunmo and Boss Xue changed their positions and came over. The wind was not that strong after sitting down here, but the ears kept whistling and couldn't even hear clearly. He could only stick to Zhou Heng's ear and yelled:

"How long will we fly to Datong like this?"

Zhou Heng shook his head, "I don't know, our speed depends on the speed of the wind. Now it's the east wind, our speed will double. But if it's headwind, the speed will naturally be much slower, so any estimates are meaningless."

Zhu Yunmo sighed.

"We went to Datong in the first month of the year. We walked and played, and we set off until the sun was three o'clock and stayed before the setting sun. We ran slowly for several days. I remember that the war in Datong was reported back in the eight hundred miles and arrived in the capital one day and one night."

Zhou Heng nodded slightly, took out a packet of jerky and corn cakes from his arms and handed them to him.

"So don't worry, what you can do now is rest, otherwise when we arrive in Datong, we have to go to the mountains to search. How can you have the energy?"

Zhu Yunmo nodded, took these two things over and distributed them to Yao Blacksmith and Boss Xue. He bit hard. With Zhou Heng around, he felt confident, at least not panic.

After eating a piece of jerky meat, he felt a little salty. He took a sip of water, put the water bag down and looked at Zhou Heng who had closed his eyes again.

Zhou Heng was a little impatient, took off his hat and stared at Zhu Yunmo.

"So what's wrong?"

Boss Xue looked a little embarrassed and asked with a blink of an eye:

“How often do we stop?”

Zhou Heng was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. How to stop the flying ball in the air? Besides, why should I stop? The good west wind is not needed. Should I wait until the wind direction changes before leaving?

"Why are you stopping? Does the prince want to ride in a carriage, or do you feel dizzy and uncomfortable?"

Zhu Yunmo shook his head, his face even more embarrassed.

"Just... I'm just nervous and anxious to pee. When will I stop and release it?"

Zhou Heng stared at Zhu Yunmo for a long time without saying anything. Is this guy really anxious?

I also have to stop pee. What kind of bird are you? You need to stop pee. Is this a rush to march? Don’t you know?

Zhu Yunmo blinked, not knowing where he did something wrong, and had an innocent expression on his face.

"What's wrong? Why do you think of me like this?"

Zhou Heng took a deep breath and pressed down his anger. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yunmo and said slowly:

"If you want to pee, grab the rope and pee outside the vine basket. As long as you don't urinate forward and back, otherwise you will spray it on the vine basket or on your clothes. Now you have to rest. After an hour, the two of us will replace Yao Blacksmith and Brother Xue."

Zhu Yunmo nodded, "You go to bed first, I'll release it."

Zhou Heng didn't say anything anymore. It was right to save energy at this time. After all, he had to consider everything. Although he just took a look at the map, he almost remembered it.

They suspected that the accident was on the edge of a valley in Maya Mountain, which was built on the mountain as a barrier to block foreign enemies. Because the northern slope was gentle, King Ning must have brought people to patrol often.

The Maya Mountain range is continuous, with many ridges crisscrossing, and there are many valleys of all sizes, which is very unfavorable to search.

Although they have ten flying balls now, they have limited personnel and can only search in possible areas. It is only more than 300 kilometers away from Beijing to Datong, and it is closer if they are straight.

According to the current wind speed and the speed of flying balls, if it is fast, they can arrive in the Mayashan area before sunset, find a safe place to camp, explore the situation on the scene, and formulate a rescue plan. This is the most important thing.

As for the convoy, it will take as long as one and a half days before these supplies can arrive, so now it is time-consuming and it is said that the rescue is 72 hours long. I hope King Ning can hold on for a while.

After reaching out to touch the pistol on his waist, Zhou Heng was really tired now and fell asleep unconsciously.

After a while, Zhou Heng felt the cold wind on his feet, quickly opened his eyes and pulled off his hat. Zhu Yunmo leaned against his shoulder, and he pulled some of the cloak on his body.

Zhou Heng stood up and sorted out Zhu Yunmo's cloak. Then he looked around. There was a cloud below at this moment. He couldn't tell where he was. He looked at Boss Xue.

"How did we go?"

Old Xue was holding a strip of flesh in his mouth and a pair of glass glasses that were not of degree, pointing to the front.

"Why do I see the mountain in front of me like Maya Mountain?"

Zhou Heng was stunned and quickly took out his telescope, raised it to look, and then looked at the direction of the river next to him. He was a little confused for a moment, after all, the distance was very far.

"Is the direction right?"

Yao Blacksmith shook his head, "Follow the sun, the direction is not wrong. We have been communicating with Pang Qi. He had just flew in front for a while, and just went back now."

Zhou Heng nodded. Since Pang Qi had confirmed it, there was no problem with this. After all, they walked this road back and forth much more times. Zhou Heng was very happy. He looked at the setting sun in the west and waved at Yao Blacksmith.

"I'm so tired. I'll kick it for a while."

Yao Blacksmith shook his head, "No, Brother Xue has changed with me once just now, I just sat here."

As he said that, he looked at Boss Xue. Before Zhou Heng could speak, Boss Xue quickly waved his hand.

"It's really not necessary. It's only three and a half hours not tired. Let's talk about the young master being tired in a while. We're fine, and it's fine to fly for another day,"

Zhou Heng didn't say anything else, raised his telescope and looked at the mountain. At this moment, he was getting closer and closer to that mountain. Although it didn't rain anymore, the visibility might not be good.

Zhou Heng patted Boss Xue on the shoulder, "The height is slightly lowered and the speed is as low as possible. We need to see if there are landslides and mudslides here. It will be easier to find this place."

With Zhou Heng's order, Boss Xue began to turn off the auxiliary blowtorch and adjusted the main blowtorch to the smallest, and the height of the flying ball began to drop significantly.

Yao Blacksmith also got off the pedal seat, moved his stiff arms and legs, lay on the edge of the rattan basket, and looked back. A flying ball was closest to them. It seemed that they saw the descent and slow down here, and they also began to slow down.

Pang Qi shook the flag there. Before Zhou Heng could understand it, Boss Xue had already said:

"Pang Qi said that this is Maya Mountain."

Zhou Heng nodded, "But the area of ​​Mayashan is not small. We need to search carefully. Everyone has a telescope and start to observe carefully!"

Zhu Yunmo seemed to hear their words, and got up and looked down, with a look of surprise on his face.
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