Chapter 72: Fanwai · Glacier (middle)

Chapter 72 Fanwai Glacier (Part 2)
The flame reflected Kun-Nima's face, and he looked at the middle-aged man beside him with distrust.
Middle-aged man is vicissitudes and mature.
His eyebrows are like the wing feathers of a black hawk, strong and strong; his lips are like the rocks of the Zhuo Yima Mountain, his eyes are as deep as the lake of Namutsuo, and his nose is as tall as the Kampot mountains.
His body is strong, his arms are strong, his shoulders are wide and his back is wide, and his back is sloppy. He was wearing a white camouflage suit, and a few hours ago, it was this snow camouflage suit that confused many people.
Nyima's family has a local surname, which is called "Kun". A surname is a status symbol and a family code.
At the time, five-year-old Kun didn't even know where he appeared from. He sat in a car pulled by a yak and went to Daocheng to deliver clothes to his father. A heavy snowstorm blew halfway. The enemy appeared and began to hunt them down.
As soon as the yak was frightened, the whole team was in chaos. He drove Kun's car to the cliff, and I didn't know how long he had run. Awang hid in the car bucket and didn't dare to raise his head.
The last shot sounded, the yak fell in a pool of blood, the car overturned, and Kun fell out.
A man jumped on the rocks of the Snow Mountain, this middle-aged man. He came to pick up Kun and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid. It's better to catch up."
Now, the middle-aged man was sitting on a rock in the cave to make a fire, and the backpack was thrown in the corner. Just now Kun saw him pull out a bunch of strange things from the backpack.
He handed out a piece of chocolate and Kun didn't pick it up.
"Don't eat?" The middle-aged man's voice was low and steady: "Even chocolate is not eaten, children are too picky to eat."
Kun looked at him suspiciously.
The middle-aged man said, "It's not poisonous. I'll show it to you."
The middle-aged man ate a small piece by himself, handed the chocolate to Awang, and said, "It's yours to wrap it in paper."
Kun held the chocolate and hesitated for a moment, taking a bite at the place where the man had bitten.
Middle-aged man chews gum thoughtfully and says, "What's your name?"
Kun didn't understand Mandarin. The middle-aged man poked Kun's small chest with a finger and asked, "Name, what's your name?"
Kun knew, and said loudly, "Nima!"
Middle-aged man: "..."
The middle-aged man, ignorant of the so-called expression, pointed to himself and said, "Meng Jianguo."
Kun nodded, pointed to himself, and said to Meng Jianguo, "Nima."
Meng Jianguo nodded, Kun drew a circle on the ground, pointed to the circle, and said, "Nima."
Meng Jianguo didn't know what Kun meant, but nodded and said, "Nima, I will take you to find Nida tomorrow."
Meng Jianguo casually held a pistol and made a circle between his fingers.
Kun ate half a piece of chocolate and carefully packed it. Meng Jianguo wrapped his army coat around him and took him to the fire to let him sleep well.
Kun has a very comfortable feeling in the cotton coat. The smell of the coat is very comfortable and warm. He was wrapped like a bug, peeking at the man, and saw him open his wallet by the fire to see the picture.
In the early morning of the next day, Meng Jianguo went into the cave and woke Kun and said, "Leave, get up."
Kun slumbered, and Meng Jianguo carried him on his back, motioned him to hold his neck, put on an army coat with his hands, wrapped himself with Kun, and said, "Come and eat chocolate if you are cold."
Kun lay on Meng Jianguo's back, and Meng Jianguo lifted his bag and walked forward on his back.
The wind and snow came again, this time it was very small snow, floating on the plateau trivially. After eating chocolate, Kun folded the wrapping paper and stuck it on Meng Jianguo's head.
Kun said something and pointed to the distance.
Meng Jianguo looked for a while in front of the highway monument and turned to go east. Signaled Kun to wait behind the stone, found a motorcycle hidden in the valley to ride over, filled with gasoline, signaled Kun to get on the car, drive the motorcycle, and galloped away.
Half an hour ago.
When the snow blows, I don't know when it is day or night. The sky was grey and the sun was hiding behind the clouds. Meng Yun felt her cold hand touch her forehead, opened her eyes, and woke up.
"Someone's here," said Jing Ming.
Meng said: "Your dad is back?"
Cassia took out an electronic sensor, shook it in front of Meng Yun, and said, "There are four cars, three kilometers away from us, and we will arrive soon."
Meng Yue yawned and said, "Liu Ye should have returned the volunteers."
He still had severe head pain, a cold, a fever, and a runny nose. After sitting awake for a moment, he took a hat and put a button on his messy hair. Go to the window and look out.
Cassia lay in front of the window and said, "I stand behind you, your expression is weird, just like the last time you were behind the curtains and talking to Liu Ye while playing with your dad ..."
Jue Ming: "Uncle Meng, it is better to lie in front of the window, I will use a gun machine to pull straight at you ..."
Meng Yun: "Forget it, let alone that thing."
The jeep stopped, and the people below got off the bus, frowning alertly, not seeing Liu Ye.
"Go and leave the grid on," Meng said, "I'll go and see."
Cassia: "Who is it?"
Meng Yun said: "Maybe volunteers ... not clear."
Four vehicles, a total of twenty people, each approached slowly with a pistol, and Meng Yun stowed the gun in his trousers pocket. After a moment of groan, he took another rifle.
"Who is in the car!" Someone shouted below, his voice blocked by the window, very small.
Meng Yan took the car amplifier and said, "Who are you?"
"Chonggu Temple is here!" The people below shouted, "Are you Chinese? Get off and talk!"
Meng Xun gestured with his eyes, nodded decisively, Meng Xun got out of the car, and blocked the door with his body. Everyone saw Meng Xuan and took the gun, and Meng Xuan also took the gun.
"Not a Tibetan dog," one said to his companion.
Meng Yun realized what the problem was, and the first one said again, "Come with us. How did this ice-cold one come to Ganzi? Escape?"
Meng Yue said: "The tide of zombies is over and the army has returned to the mainland. Are you here to take refuge? You can return to the Central Plains. My name is Meng Yue. What's your name?"
That humane: "Wang Yijun. This is Sun Lei, this is ..."
Wang Yijun introduced Meng Yun, and he said a lot of people's names in a while, Meng Yun couldn't remember, someone said: "Isn't it dangerous down there?"
Meng Yun said: "No. When did you come here? Our car is broken! We can't go now."
Wang Yijun said: "Is only you two who came in March last year?"
Meng Yun said, "My nephew and two friends are on the car. I went to Daocheng to find the clutch."
Wang Yijun said, "Xiao Huang, let me help you."
Someone beside him answered the question. In the past, he inspected Meng's car, and Meng's boarded the car to signal his safety. He took the cigarette and let it out, saying, "The National Materials Center also sent a group of volunteers over. Did you run into it?"
Wang Yijun shook his head and said, "Now Daocheng is not peaceful."
Brow frowned, "What's wrong?"
Wang Yijun: "Last year, I took my brothers to take refuge in Daocheng. Four hundred people came one after another, all from Sichuan and Yunnan, to hide those monsters. The people here are all barbarians, but fortunately at first, I suspected that Let ’s take their place. Put Tibetan mastiffs to bite people, eat knives and kill others ... "
Meng said: "Aren't you with them?"
Wang Yijun smoked a cigarette and nodded, "Can you get in touch? Let your companions come back quickly, don't fall into their hands, or you will be in trouble."
Meng said: "You have to wait, my friends will not be in danger."
"Your clutch is broken." One laughed. "I don't know where it went. This car is really powerful, is it an army car?"
Jue Ming said, "I modified it myself."
"Yo, genius," said the mechanic. "You have to see, how to figure out a way."
"Xiao Huang is our repairman." Wang Yijun laughed.
Xiao Huangdao: "Boss, we need to find some accessories for them. We are out of it. We will go to Daocheng."
Wang Yijun said, "Forget it, there are still children in the car."
Cassia: "I'm not a kid."
Wang Yijun laughed: "You should go to high school at most, not a kid. Go and take him off the clutch in my car."
Decide: "Can the models match, I'm afraid they won't."
Wang Yijun said, "You look for? Little genius?"
Although Wang Yijun's car's accessories are small, they were installed after a short period of time after being modified by Cassia. Meng Yun said, "What should our companions do?"
Wang Yijun wrote a note, clipped the map together on the wiper of his car, and said, "Let's go, drive your car, we drive our car, be careful of slippery roads."
Several people got in the car and drove towards the Immortal Snow Mountain.
At the same time, northwest of Daocheng, the wind and snow were blowing again.
Liu Yan chased after Ram, and said, "We have to find a companion first. It has been more than a day since we came out, and the communicator cannot be contacted."
Ram turned around and said, "I can't help it. You have to ask Nathan. They said they can't let you go now, afraid that you will go and report. Unless Nima is found or you have no relationship with that group."
To your Nima ... Liu Ye was almost intolerable, Zhang Ye said, "You can't do this."
Lam looked at Zhang Huan unhappy, Zhang Huan said, "How many people did they kill? Order will soon be restored. Now the country is relocating and living, and the army will come here to find you sooner or later."
Ram didn't feel good. "You don't need to care."
Lam turned and left. Liu Ye grabbed her arm and asked, "How many people died on both sides."
Ram said: "Are you going to be sentenced to kill the bad guys who invaded your home?"
Liu Yandao: "It's not like that. When you can't survive, conflict is inevitable, but now everything is fine, and there is no meaning in another firefight. Tell me how many people have died in your life and under what circumstances. Killed. "
"There are no dead people, but they are coming soon," Ram said.
Liu Ye and Zhang Ye moved at the same time, Zhang Ye said, "No dead?"
Ram said: "Yes."
Liu Xie said with relief: "Thank goodness, this will be much easier."
Ram said: "What's so easy! Are you going to help them? They kidnapped Nima!"
Liu Ye said: "Now everything has passed!"
Zhang Jian said: "Wait, tell us first, why haven't you died?"
Ram turned to stare at the snow-capped peaks in the distance, and later said: "Guru Zaba at the ancient temple, after accepting the orders of the passengers, neither side can kill."
"What?" Liu Yanmei said.
Ram said: "After they came last year, they clashed with us. The Tibetan mastiffs of the family bit them, and all the Han people here ran to the Snowy Peak of Xiannai, and camped under the Chonggu Temple in summer ..."
At the same time, Xiannai Xuefeng, Chonggu Temple:
"At that time." Wang Yijun said: "Our people lived too long, the money was spent, and someone and the Tibetans started quarreling. The two sides were fighting, Xiao An was almost killed by their Tibetan mastiff ..."
Meng Yun nodded slowly, took the Rhodiola oral liquid delivered by Wang Yijun, Wang Yijun said: "I have no way to mediate, so I had to take them out of Daocheng and come down to Xuefeng for a while. Master Zaba received us and his three Hundreds of people. He cured Xiao'an's injuries with drugs. He wrote a letter and gave it to the other Tibetan leader Nasang, telling them that no matter what the circumstances, they could not kill anyone. "
"Where's that Master Zaba?"
Wang Yijun replied: "Dead."
Meng Yun said, "Why conflict with Tibetans, can it be eased?"
Wang Yijun shook his head and said, "It's difficult."
"Xiao'an is a photographer." Wang Yijun laughed. "Just one year after graduation, I brought my wife to Daocheng to play. Xiao'an, this is Mengge."
Wang Yijun took the monk and Cassia to the foot of the Chonggu Temple. There are many earthen kiln inhabited by ancient lamas on the leeward side to avoid the cold. The fugitives set up mountain tents in the earthen kiln. winter.
After staying here for almost a year, many people have dark skin and dirty clothes.
A smile appeared on Wang Yijun's dirty face and shouted, "It's safe now! There are no zombies! We can go back!"
Everyone instantly moved up and gathered around.
"At that time, you didn't know." One person behind him explained to Meng Yun: "Many of us Han residents came up with the virus. The boss didn't know what to do, he couldn't do it, and he couldn't look at them if he didn't. Died. Send someone out to receive these infected brothers. We bypassed Daocheng and wanted to create an isolation zone under the Chonggu Temple. As a result, there was a Tibetan mastiff in the wild, which bit our infected compatriots ... "
Mengyu shuddered. The Tibetan mastiff is the most fierce dog in the world. Once it became a zombie dog, its combat power was almost impossible for humans to match.
Wang Yijun said, "After the Tibetan Mastiff went back, things changed. Dogs biting dogs and dogs biting people. A small-scale virus surge broke out in Daocheng. They thought that it was we who brought the plague and demons. In the final analysis, it is indeed. "
Wang Yijun brought Meng Di and Cassia to the ruined Chonggu Temple. There were four or five tents in it, and there were people listening to music. Wang Yijun clapped his hands and said, "Old Sun, let everyone gather and have a meeting. Get something to eat Drink to entertain the guests. "
Someone moved over the fuel stove and started to make tea. Cassia always watched Wang Yijun with vigilance. Wang Yijun noticed Casimo's hostility and laughed: "The little guy doesn't trust people, is your nephew?"
Meng Yun took a thick drink, knowing that Cassia was treating Wang Yijun as a person like Lin Musen, and he was a little bit wary, so he touched Cassia's head and said casually: "He has such a personality, and then said, What happened to Master Zaba? "
"Guru Zaba is the old lama guarding the Chonggu Temple." A woman came to sit down, pulled her hair, and wore a string of sparkling silver bracelets on her wrist. She wore a thick Tibetan blanket and looked at her side. , Laughed: "Why not drink?"
Cassia said: "I don't drink this, it tastes strange."
The woman said, "My name is Ning Ning, what's your name?" She noticed that Cassia had been looking at her bracelet, so she took one out of a dozen Tibetan silver circles and handed it to Cassia, saying, " Do you like it? Here you are. "
"Thank you, my name is Cassia." Cassia said.
Ning Ning pulled out a small box from the backpack in front of the tent, pulled out a little Tieguanyin, and laughed: "This is buttered tea, but let's drink some of our own tea."
Tieguanyin shoveled into a tea cup, and the fragrance of the tea leaves appeared in the camp. Ning Ning explained to the guests while making tea: "At that time, everyone was scared. Thousands of monsters, living dead. Do you know, I The first time I saw those monsters, I thought of the living dead in the biochemical crisis ... "
Meng said, "Yes, that's zombies."
Ningning opened her eyes wide and said incredibly, "How did you survive?"
Meng Yun: "Say yours first."
Ningning said, "Those monsters surrounded the Chonggu Temple. We had guns on hand, but everyone was scared. Master Zaba came out and he let us hide here ..."
"The Chonggu Temple was built hundreds of years ago." Wang Yijun said, "It's almost destroyed now. Only Guru Zaba lived there."
Ningning nodded and said, "He came out to open the altar to save us, which happened to be October. He said it was a punishment for God, regardless of whether it is Tibetan or Han. He read the scriptures day and night and let us hide in the cave. No one should come out here. "
Cassia: "Does it work?"
Ning Ning laughed and said nothing, Wang Yijun asked, "What do you think?"
Ning Ning finally said: "Useful. He prayed to God to bring all the calamities on his body. In the last October, a big snow fell in the whole Daocheng and Sanshen Mountain, and all the monsters were frozen. No way to act. "
Wang Yijun said, "We dragged the body with a rope and buried it at the foot of the mountain. When we returned, Master Zaba passed away. Later we lived here. We did n’t eat enough, most of them were previously hidden. Most of the time I brought them to Daocheng to steal things from the offerings given to Master Zaba and the legacy left by the temple. "
"The Tibetans must be very annoyed," Meng said.
Wang Yijun laughed loudly. A lot of people had come around. Meng Yun looked around and saw that this should be a small group responsible for decision-making.
Meng Yue started to talk about all the changes that have taken place in the world after they avoided the Dongzang area, and gave an overview of things intermittently. Everyone around them listened, and finally said, "For my wife, it is better than I said. Good, but he went to Daocheng. Just like that, what are your plans? "
After a long period of silence, Wang Yijun sighed. The sigh was heavy and long, as if expressing all the tiredness and emotions in these days, like a traveler who was about to reach the end, he could finally unload his burden.
"You have to think of a way right away and leave for the plains." Wang Yijun said, "Do you agree?"
"One vote," Ningning said, "two votes, three votes ... all passed."
Meng Yun watched these people vote, slowly nodded, and finally let go of his precautions. Wang Yijun said: "We are all tourists, there are donkey friends, and we also have group tours. Ningning is a tour guide in Sichuan. Let them choose by region. Go to a public opinion panel and vote. "
Meng Yan said: "It's a good way, people in the same area are more likely to form small groups. What did you do before?"
Wang Yijun laughed: "I am also a photographer."
One thought for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Meng, your companion is in the hands of the Tibetans?"
Meng Yan said: "It's snowing outside and the short-wave communicator is not easy to use. Try it out when it clears up."
Wang Yijun said: "You have to find a way to get your companions first. Daocheng is too dangerous, and the second problem is our retreat."
The man who repaired the car for Meng Xuan, the young man named Xiaohuang said, "Foreman, we only have four cars on hand, and we scrapped one of the clutches and scrapped one. Three cars can't carry so many people."
"Well." Wang Yijun said: "Score down and go into Sichuan. This will definitely leave some people on top. I'm afraid that when the locals come, there will be sneak attacks by local residents. It's not easy to do ... I have to retreat in secret. Everyone, go back and ask your friends first to see who is willing to leave first and who is willing to stay in the queen. If you have any ideas, talk about coming back after finishing. Let ’s think of a perfect solution in two hours. "
The people at the meeting dispersed, Wang Yijun left, and Ju Ming and Meng Xuan stared.
"Will he be the second generation of Senge?" Cassia said, "Or is it true? Senge."
Meng Yun said: "I can't see it ... if Liu Ye is here, it's all right, shit, Liu Ye can't be contacted."
A moment later Wang Yijun came back again, with a box containing dried beef jerky, snacks, and handed it to Cassia, and smiled: "Thank you both for bringing us the good news. Eat something."
Meng said, "We have it in the car."
Wang Yijun said, "With a little heart, everyone will come together and want to thank you."
Cassia ate casually, there was no danger, and Meng Yun also ate, Wang Yijun went to the temple, and after a while, Meng Yun got up, draped on the shoulders of the cascade, and walked around to the temple Later, I saw the body of an old lama.
Wang Yijun stood in front of the body and looked at him quietly.
The corpse did not rot, retaining the old man's face before death, and the skin of the dead corpse appeared black wood color.
"This is Master Zaba?"
Wang Yijun nodded, the altitude sickness in Mengyun was already good, and his fever had subsided. Some coughs were trivial.
Meng Yun said, "You are doing well, you are a good person."
Wang Yijun laughed: "I just want to do my best to protect the lives of all my fellow citizens. Have you seen any fugitives like us?"
Meng Meng said, "I have seen, there are many darker conditions than here."
Cassia: "Why don't you ... I mean that ... uh ..."
Wang Yijun said: "Nothing? Kill the Tibetans without a gun?"
Jue nodded his head and said, "Many people are like this."
Wang Yijun said: "Have you seen a movie called Red River Valley? Starring in tranquility."
"Yeah," Wang Yijun said, "The daughter of the king, holding a shell, finally let go of the gunpowder."
Meng Yun said blankly: "What?"
Cassia nodded and said, "I saw it as a kid."
Wang Yijun smiled and touched his head, and said, "I am a photographer of the China Wildlife Conservation Association. I came to Dacheng Aden to find three wild animals in the mountains to find wildlife. How can I kill people?"
Jue Ming said, "What about the others? They all listen to you?"
Wang Yijun said: "No one listens to me, and no one is listening to anyone here. Anyone who has a good idea will use his method. I was also a little worried because there were radicals in the tourists. But Master Zaba ’s experience Wen and the snowstorm wiped out all the bad thoughts of everyone. They saw the snowstorm with their own eyes, and Master Zaba could say that it saved our lives, so no one thought about killing. "
They came out from the back of the temple. Ning Ning held a guitar and played a melodious song in front of the fire. The voice was soft and clear: "You have seen many beautiful views, you have seen many beautiful women, you have been lost on the map ... ... Every short time ... "
Meng said: "We can ask for support from the headquarters. It is said that there is a team of volunteers coming and we don't know where."
Wang Yijun said: "How long do you need to wait? I'm afraid we have to wait a few months. Our food is running out ..."
While talking, someone outside shouted, "Boss! Someone is coming to trouble!"
Wang Yijun said: "Don't mess! All returned to the temple, the first team went out with us to see."
Meng Yun put down the cup, Wang Yijun said, "You don't need to go."
Meng Yun said: "It's okay, Cassia, you stay with your aunt, I'll go out and see."
In the wilderness in front of the snow-capped mountains, the first line of defense built by tourists was a sand-bag soil wall of nearly 100 meters. The person in charge of the patrol stood shivering in the snow.
Tibetans held Tibetan knives and slowly approached the bunker, shouting loudly.
"He is the head of the Tibetans, that mulberry." Wang Yijun said.
Meng said, "I'll go to them for a while."
Meng Yun and Wang Yijun ran towards the earth wall, and at the same time they rolled over and got out of the bunker. The humane behind them said, "Boss, be careful!"
Wang Yijun waved his hand for no problem, raised one hand, and placed his pistol on the fortifications. The person facing him stated that he was not hostile.
"Take peace talks as much as possible." Wang Yijun said: "There is no need to fight again. By the way, have they met your companions?"
Montana nodded and said, "No translation?"
Wang Yijun said: "When the virus attacked last year, almost all the translators died, and the Han Chinese and cultural Tibetans in Daocheng ran away. Ning Ning was a tour guide and knew a little Tibetan to let her out?"
Meng said: "Forget it, it's too dangerous. What about the other party?"
Wang Yijun said: "The other party also has a girl who speaks Mandarin, but they are not in their team."
Meng Yun looked at Nasang and his fierce men and said, "It's not easy to do. They don't even bring translations, obviously they are here to fight."
Wang Yijun also found the problem and said, "In this way, you are preparing tear gas bombs. When you see that the momentum is not right, you will immediately withdraw."
Meng Yan learned Wang Yijun, put down his pistol, and walked forward alone, Wang Yijun quickly chased behind Meng Yan.
Meng said: "Talk about it!"
Na Sang understood and motioned for his men to wait and came forward alone. When Wang Yijun saw the leader of the other party alone came to negotiate, he stepped back and let Mengmen go up alone to avoid suspicion.
Wang Yijun also commanded: "Call Ningning."
Montana pointed to himself and said, "Montana."
Nathan's tone was almost all down, saying, "That's it!"
Bluntly nodded and waved, "No more." He gestured and said, "They're all going."
Meng Yun made a villain walking gesture with both hands, and said, "I'm leaving!"
That said: "Nima!"
Monk: "?"
Nasang: "Pervert! Nima!"
Montana: "Nima?"
Meng Xuan was scolded as soon as she met, and said, "You're a pervert! Nima!"
Nasang: "?"
Meng Yun helplessly sighed, took Na Sang's hand, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't be so excited ..."
The Tibetans in the distance were in an uproar, pumping their swords!
"Hey can't shoot ..." Ning Ning's voice came from a distance.
It was okay for Meng Yun not to make this intimate move. When he patted Nasang's shoulder, Nassan suddenly became furious and shouted, "Nima!"
Na Sang couldn't help but say, raising his hand, he stunned, and punched him in the side of his face. Meng's handsome face suddenly deformed, and he was turned on the snow by a stroke.
Meng Yun was angry, and suddenly yelled, "Nima!" Then he rushed up, and Naosang was savagely beaten without a thought, the two of them fisted and fought each other.
Ning Ning had a terrible expression.
Although Nasang is a burly man with a sturdy force, how can he be an opponent of special forces who are proficient in short combat and free combat? !! Meng Yue stumbled with his feet a little, then Sang threw a dog to eat shit, Meng Yue held his collar by his left hand, grabbed him, and punched him with another right hand, tumbling him in the air for three and a half weeks, spinning and falling Go on.
The Tibetans were frightened, and the tourists rushed out to see the excitement, only to see Meng Yan shouting, "Nima! Nima!" He chased that mulberry.
Wang Yijun yelled, "Okay!"
"Come on! Come on!" The tourists started yelling. The Tibetans also began to clamor, but their leaders were beaten, but no one came forward to help, shouting, presumably to cheer for that mulberry, not half-hearted.
That Sang screamed, and shouted several times with a smile, and he turned and ran, and Meng Yue shouted, "Laugh! Laugh Nima!" Then he caught up and kicked him five meters away. Kaiwai.
Ningning: "Don't chase! He just gave up ..."
Na Sang turned, his eyes protruded, and he seemed to be desperately yelling. When he was about to pull the knife, he was holding his collar with his left hand and patted Xue with his right hand. And flew him out.
At that moment, all the Tibetans were angry, and each of them shouted angrily and pulled out the Tibetan sword. Wang Yijun sang, "Come back soon!"
Meng Yun smiled provocatively, turned and ran to the bunker. Wang Yijun lost the tear gas, and the scene was chaotic. The Tibetans rescued their leader and took the mulberry away.