Three days later, Gangnam left!

Lao Han intended to let him know more and prepare more in the camp, but Jiang Nan said that it was enough, and he did not carry any combat tools and firearms, except for the Nepalese one that he always had with him. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

After preparing the most detailed map and tools to facilitate wayfinding, Jiang Nan left the Great Khing'an Mountains by helicopter.

The helicopter sent him directly to a camp where the troops were stationed in Lhasa, and then he went on his own.

With Hai Dongqing, Jiang Nan did not immediately plunge into the Himalayas, but contacted two helpers: Xing Gusoul and Yin Caixin!

He knew that it would be difficult for him to complete this mission alone, and even the chance of survival was very small, so since he had met two 'friends' during the first mission, he asked them to rush over to help.

Don't be in vain!

After contacting the two, Jiangnan began to wait for the arrival of the two here.

In fact, when I first arrived in Jiangnan, I was still very uncomfortable, no way, altitude sickness!

However, the scenery here is indeed 'very' beautiful, looking at the blue sky and the endless snow-capped mountains, the Jiangnan that has been busy for most of the year has been unprecedentedly quiet, and the chaotic thoughts in my heart have gradually faded.

Nian Qing Tanggula Mountain!

This mountain is a sacred mountain in the hearts of Tibetans, and it means 'Lingying Prairie God' in Tibetan.

This is one of the cradles of mountaineering in China, and there are countless peaking enthusiasts who come to the dictionary since the founding of the People's Republic of China, because the main peak here is more than 7,100 meters high, and there are four peaks above 7,000 meters above sea level near the main peak.

Towering! Magnificent!

The northwest foothills of the main peak are China's second largest saltwater lake, Namtso, which means "Heavenly Lake", and is still the highest lake in the world.

I felt that this was a blessed land, and after contacting Xing Gusoul and Yin Caixin, Jiang Nan did not enter Lhasa City, but stayed here to hang out.

Looking at the majestic and endless snow peaks in the distance, Jiangnan felt that his heart was unprecedentedly open, and all kinds of depression hidden in his heart had long been gone.

It seems that the whole heart is naturally open to the baptism of nature.

After staying here for a few days, even altitude sickness seems to have faded a lot.

Xing Gusoul arrived here at noon on the third day, and after meeting, Jiang Nan briefly explained the operation to him.

Xing Gusoul did not hesitate and decisively agreed.

Xing Gusoul is staying abroad this time, and he arrived before Yin Caixin, you must know that Yin Caixin is still staying in Northeast H City according to Jiangnan's arrangement, take a plane, and you can fly over in a few hours.

After Xing Gusoul came, Jiang Nanyou contacted Yin Caixin several times in succession, but he didn't reply, and he couldn't even get in touch.

For some reason, Jiangnan always felt that something was going to happen.

In the end, the two agreed to wait here for another three days, and if there was no news from Yin Caixin, then this time the two of them would go to the Kham training camp.

After breakfast on the morning of the fourth day, Xing Gusoul took a sharp breath of thin air and looked at Lhasa in the distance, as if he had returned to a long, long time ago.

He has never taken the initiative to chat, but this time he took the initiative to say to Jiangnan: "Lhasa...... When I was a child, I dreamed of visiting the Potala Palace, the 'finest' of ancient Tibetan architecture and art! ”

"Potala Palace?"

Jiang Nan scratched his head and glanced at the vast city in the distance.

Although Xing Gusoul wore a seeping white mask throughout, through the mask Jiang Nan saw his black eyes without any emotion, he couldn't see anything from these eyes before, and at most he could only see cold-blooded and murderous.

But this time, for some reason, he saw a touch of warmth in these eyes.

Could it be that Lhasa has some kind of connection with him?

Retracting his gaze from the city in the distance, Jiang Nan looked at Xing Gusoul deeply: "Anyway, we have to wait here for three days, why don't we go to Lhasa for a walk, I haven't been there anyway." ”

Xing Gusoul nodded, hid the blood-colored scythe on his back in his black robe, and walked towards Lhasa without looking back.

Lhasa, the capital of the Tibet Autonomous Region, has a history of 1,300 years and is a famous city of national history and culture.

The city of sunlight, the city that never sleeps on the plateau, the favorite tourist city of European tourists, and the safest city in China, almost all the reputations are praised here, in fact, in the eyes of Tibetans, this is a holy place, a Buddha land.

In particular, the splendid and majestic Potala Palace has a supreme status and symbol in their hearts.

The city of Lhasa is centered on the Potala Palace and Barkhor Street, north to the 'Sera Mahayana Temple', one of the six main monasteries of the Gelug sect of Tibetan Buddhism, and west to Duilong Deqing County, which is Bliss in Tibetan.

Standing on a high place and looking at the entire city of Lhasa, there are special hotels, special hotels, post and telecommunications buildings, news buildings, and various buildings scattered among them.

Dotted with brilliance.

Entering it, people first feel a strong Buddhist atmosphere, all kinds of lamas can be seen everywhere, and some even have prayer beads and prayer cylinders never leave their hands.

Here, Buddhism has become a way of life, but it still retains a modern vibe, with green trees and podiums dotting the city, but their houses and streets have a strong ethnic style.

I've seen the cookie-cutter metropolises of Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, and everything here will be eye-catching.

"Lhasa is the most religious city in China, and everyone here has faith in their hearts, either in Buddhism, in the god of the grassland, or in wolves and eagles."

Walking slowly on the city streets, Xing Gusoul slowly spit out.

The passers-by on the street were busy or chatting, and their eyes were not attracted by Xing Gusoul's dress, because there were too many people in strange costumes here.

Jiang Nan followed Xing Gusu's side, listening to Xing Gu's narration, and his eyes were quickly attracted by the beef 'meat' and mutton 'meat' that often appeared on the streets.

It's not that Jiangnan is greedy, but after the aroma of roasted 'meat' wafted away, Hai Dongqing, who grabbed his shoulder, began to be calm.

The wings fluttered, and soon they were gone.

When he returned with flapping wings, a half-cooked piece of roasted 'meat' hung from his paws.

Just like Xing Gujing said, many people here believe in eagles, and Hai Dongqing is the king of eagles, so those vendors don't mind Hai Dongqing taking a piece of 'meat' from their stall unscrupulously.

However, Jiang Nan was kind enough to put some 'Mao' grandpa on their stall.

However, many people forcibly re-stuffed the front to Jiangnan, and gave Jiangnan a thumbs up, which made him suspicious for a while.

"Ahead is the Potala Palace."

Xing Gusoul, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.