Listening to Feng's words is better than ten years of reading.
Mo Tianlang realized all the mistakes he had made, and now he felt more regret and self-blame deep in his heart. He felt that he had failed his teammates in the Langya Team.
After a moment of silence, Mo Tianlang suddenly thanked Qin Feng: "Sir Qin, no matter what, thank you."
Qin Feng could hear sincerity and sincerity in Mo Tianlang's voice.
In fact, Mo Tianlang is not stupid. He knows very well that even if all members of the Spike Team kneel down to Qin Feng, Qin Feng is not obliged to accept the request of the Spike Team. He can choose to refuse.
But Qin Feng did not refuse, but chose to retaliate with kindness. Not only did he accept the request and plea of the Langya Team, but he also personally carried the heavy backpack and delivered it to Mo Tianlang.
Qin Feng's magnanimity and style made Mo Tianlang admire and respect him from the bottom of his heart. He now sees clearly that this is the real gap between him and Qin Feng.
"Sir Mo, you don't need to thank me. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. I don't want to save a rotten person like you.
So I did this just because your teammates knelt down for me. In exchange, I am willing to accept their plea and save your life.
If you are truly grateful, wait until the military exercise is over and go down the mountain in person to thank and apologize to your teammates.
I leave my words here. Without the kneeling of your teammates, you would definitely die on this Khumbu Glacier.
You don’t owe me, you owe them. "
After saying these words, Qin Feng no longer wasted any more words. Anyway, he had said everything that needed to be said. As for how much Mo Tianlang could understand, it would depend on his own destiny.
Then Qin Feng stepped forward, stepped on the telescopic aluminum ladder, quickly crossed the glacier rift valley, and arrived on the other side of the ice cliff to join the Dragon Soul team.
Tieniu put away the telescopic aluminum ladder, Ji Qingyue and Meigui put away the eagle claw rope, and after everyone had tidied up, they embarked on the journey to climb Mount Everest again.
Mo Tianlang froze on the spot, looking across the glacier rift valley as the backs of Qin Feng and others gradually disappeared at the end of the blizzard...
"Although I am a bad person, since my teammates place their hopes on me, I must fight for them!"
Mo Tianlang's fighting spirit rekindled in his heart, and his teammates were willing to kneel to Qin Feng in order to save him. Then he must not live up to the expectations of his teammates.
After folding the bright Chinese flag and putting it into the compartment of the backpack, Mo Tianlang took out the telescopic aluminum ladder and eagle claw rope from the backpack.
These equipments were provided by his teammates from the Wolf Fang Team.
Next, Mo Tianlang stayed focused, picked up his backpack, and used a telescopic aluminum ladder and an eagle's claw rope to cross the glacier rift valley and successfully reach the other side.
Mo Tianlang's original intention of participating in this military exercise was to retaliate against the Dragon Soul Group, but now his original intention has changed.
He has only one goal now, which is to support his teammates to fight hard once, reach the top of Mount Everest, complete the military exercise mission, and not let his teammates down.
After trekking a long way through the snowstorm and overcoming many difficulties, Mo Tianlang caught up with the Dragon Soul Team about an hour later, and he and Qin Feng met again.
The two looked at each other, neither of them said anything, but they could both understand each other's eyes.
Qin Feng was very pleased. He saw the spirit of the Chinese soldiers in Mo Tianlang's tenacious eyes.
A qualified soldier king can always make a soldier who has gone astray find his way back in a few words.
This is the charm of Qin Feng. He deserves to be the default super soldier king in the hearts of all Chinese soldiers!
Time flies, the snowy night fades away, and dawn arrives.
At this moment, the Dragon Soul Team and Mo Tianlang were traveling side by side and had arrived at Camp Three.
The altitude of Camp No. 3 is 8,300 meters, and there are only more than 500 meters left to climb to the top.
Although it sounds optimistic, the remaining 500 meters is the real "test of life and death". Countless climbers have died at this last moment, perhaps just one step away, but they have missed out on the spectacular scenery on the top of the mountain, and at the same time their own lives have been buried with them.
Qin Feng and the Dragon Soul team took a short rest in the tent at Camp 3 before embarking on the climbing journey again.
Mo Tianlang didn't have the support of his teammates, and his physical strength was almost exhausted. However, in order to fight for a breath, he had to drag his exhausted body towards Qin Feng and the Dragon Soul Team.
Although successfully passing through Camp 3 means there is a chance to reach the summit, countless people have fallen on the way to the summit from here.
This is because there are still two most brutal difficulties waiting for climbers.
The first major difficulty is the "cross-cutting road". The scariest thing here is the slip and fall. The cross-cutting road is covered with ice and snow, with an abyss below and the blows of high-altitude hurricanes.
Second, the “vertical ladder.” The 90-degree vertical ladder hangs on the ice wall. If you want to reach the top, you must climb a vertical ladder with bare hands. Not only do you have to endure the test of wind and snow, but you also face the danger of hypoxia and altitude sickness.
As long as climbers pass these two major difficulties, they will have hope to see the shadow of Mount Everest.
The top of Mount Everest is so sacred. It is the closest place in nature to the sky. There are infinite scenery there.
Half an hour later, Qin Feng and the Dragon Soul team encountered the first major difficulty - the ice-cutting road
Stepping on the ice-cut road, even if everyone wears iron nails and non-slip boots, the feet will inevitably slip.
Under the ice is an abyss. Once you slip, the protagonist's aura cannot save your life.
Qin Feng mobilized his thoughts to continuously pass on the power of the friendly aura to every teammate.
The Dragon Soul team worked together and finally passed the shaky ice cross-cutting road without any danger, successfully overcoming the first difficulty.
At the same time, Mo Tianlang was still struggling to move across the ice and seemed to be faltering.
Without the encouragement of his teammates and the cooperation of the team, Mo Tianlang could not move forward and was almost blown off the ice cliff by the storm several times.
Tieniu couldn't stand it anymore and looked at Qin Feng and made a suggestion: "Deputy Leader Qin, with Mo Tianlang's current physical condition, he will most likely die here. After all, he is also a Chinese soldier, we can't Don't save him. How about I release the flare and let the helicopter come to rescue him? Anyway, he will definitely lose, and our Dragon Soul Group will definitely win."
Qin Feng shook his head, rejected Tieniu's suggestion, and then said: "Mo Tianlang needs a chance to prove himself now. Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. We should not interfere, otherwise it will be counterproductive."
Ten minutes passed.
Twenty minutes passed.
…
Mo Tianlang made many mistakes and fell to the edge of the ice cliff each time, and had many close encounters with the God of Death.
But Mo Tianlang did not admit defeat. He had been holding back a lot of energy in his heart, full of desire to survive and high morale.
In the end, Mo Tianlang relied on his tenacious will to conquer the ice-cut road and came to Qin Feng's side tremblingly.
At this time, Mo Tianlang's gloves were worn out and his palms were bloody, with blood and ice crystals mixed together.
With a "pop", Mo Tianlang closed his eyes, fell in front of Qin Feng, and temporarily lost consciousness.
Physical exhaustion, severe frostbite, hypoxia at plateau...
Mo Tianlang tried his best, but not only did he fail to reach the peak, he also fell at Qin Feng's feet.
Mo Tianlang had no chance of winning this match.
The author's digression: This book is already one million words long, which can be considered a small milestone. Thank you all for your long-term support. Thank you all, Osmanthus fragrans will continue to work hard to update!