"You know, my hometown is thousands of kilometers away, and I still have many friends there, but I can't go back. Where is your home, Kazakhstan?" Jumabayi walked side by side, chatting while walking.
"Why do you ask that?" Zhumabayi was still very vigilant, and basically answered questions she was not sure about by rhetorical questions, or simply changed the subject.
"Aren't you a Kazakh, but you can't understand Kirgiz, so you can only come from there." Hong Tao still remembers the first time he met this nun, and he broke out in a cold sweat. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so it's unlucky for her to meet someone who is not a gentleman like herself.
"I'm Russian, and I'm from further north." Although it was the first time I was asked about my personal background, and I was facing a person who had little chance of obtaining his own real file, he could completely fabricate a new identity to cover up the past, but Zhuma Bayi still gave an answer that was closer to the truth.
It seems a bit unfavorable to expose the identity from Russia. As we all know, in the second division of the Yining base, it was a few forces from abroad that cooperated with Zhao Bin to seize control, and later killed many of the original leadership.
And most of these leaders became the backbone of the rebel army after they fled. It is emotionally difficult for them to accept a defector from Russia.
But this is exactly where the great nun Anna is cunning. It is really not difficult to make Zhumabayi a local minority in Xinjiang Province. There are too many ethnic groups in this land, and the mixed blood is too serious. From the appearance and accent, it is basically Can't make a clear distinction.
But doing so will not bring any help to Jumabayi¡¯s infiltration work. For so many years, there have been countless infiltrations and reverse osmosis between the Rebels and the Redeemers. Any identity or nationality will be questioned. Only those from Russia Survivors in the three places of Russia, Kazakhstan and Mongolia are slightly better, especially the Russians.
This is called doing the opposite. Don¡¯t you hate the Russians for occupying the magpie¡¯s nest and helping the tyrant in your bones? Then I will deliberately get a Russian to go there. You can hate her, you can dislike her, but you won't be too suspicious of her.
"More north? North of the border?" If only the north is mentioned, Hong Tao must think that this girl is from the Tacheng area. There are some Russians living there, and their household registration is Chinese. It is said that they are descendants of immigrants who came here in the Qing Dynasty. But to add a word further north of Tacheng is the border between China, Russia and China and Kazakhstan.
"" Zhu Mabai nodded, seemingly casually, but was actually watching Hong Tao's expression changes from the corner of his eyes.
"Weng Gu? Shebalin? Altaysk?" Hong Tao's expression changed a lot, as if he was pleasantly surprised, and even a little excited to meet an old friend in a foreign land, blurting out one Russian place name after another.
"My home is not far from the border of Kazakhstan, south of Wengguyou too" This expression was not what Zhumabayi expected, and his mind was a little confused. Could it be that he met a fellow villager? I don't know if I should continue editing.
"No, I am a Han Chinese, but I have been to your house and walked along the Ob River and the Irtysh River. At that time, I wanted to go to the Arctic Ocean along the Ob River, but it took me a month to walk After walking for two to three hundred kilometers, there was no one there, so I was scared when I walked.¡±
What Hong Tao said was also true. If he hadn't suddenly wanted to go to southern Xinjiang, he might have gone to Wenggu to spend the winter at this time. He found a small military warehouse hidden in a cave there as a stronghold.
Compared with Xinjiang Province, the northern side of the Altai Mountains is called barren mountains and wild mountains. You can¡¯t see a village or a person even if you walk a hundred or ten kilometers.
"Walking to the Arctic Oceanyou are such a weirdocan you tell me where your hometown is?"
This day, Zhu Mabai didn't know how to continue the conversation, and at the same time, he became more curious about this mysterious man. These days, she has been thinking about it, but she still hasn't figured it out. She doesn't even know where this person came from or what he does.
You can say that he is not a herdsman, but his understanding of the mountains and forests is too detailed, and the animals and plants along the way are rare. You can say that he is a herdsman, but when he cut off his hair and beard and shaved off, he looks exactly like a Han Chinese. Xinjiang Province has not heard of any Han people as herdsmen, and it is unlikely that the herdsmen are proficient in using so many weapons.
Let's say he looks like a soldier who has received strict training, but he can't see the slightest military-specific temperament from him. Let's say he doesn't look like a soldier. He can't even compare to ordinary soldiers when he kills people. He is quick and efficient without any mercy.
"To the east, near the sea, you haven't seen the sea yet, have you? Are you 20 years old this year?" Hong Tao couldn't be truthful this time.After answering, he casually took the topic away.
"I was just 20 years old I saw the sea on TV." Hong Tao really guessed right, Zhu Mabayi has indeed never seen the sea, in fact, she has never even been out of the Altai Republic.
The young people in the village go as far as Novosibirsk to work, while she and her sister hope to be admitted to a university in Yekaterinburg, the largest and most prosperous city east of the Ural Mountains. As for going to Moscow or Europe to study and work, I never thought about it, and the people around me never mentioned it.
"If you have a chance, your Chinese is very good. If you have the chance, you should go out more often to see how other people live, and don't stay in one place." Even though he was facing an adult, Hong Tao still had a relapse of his old illness and began to preach again. up.
" Is there any difference in other places?" Sure enough, Zhumabayi didn't say anything for a long time, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity in the end.
"In addition to the scenery, people in every place have different lifestyles. Not everyone believes in God, and not all places have nuns."
As long as he is willing to talk to Hong Tao, he can continue talking. It doesn¡¯t matter if he likes to listen or not. The premise for him to teach others is: either the knife is faster than others, or the guns are more than others.
"Hey, Bires, come and see" Fang Wenlin, who was already far ahead, suddenly shouted before Zhumabayi could react.
"Go, the hot spring is here. Let's take a bath separately, women first" Fang Wenlin didn't need to call Hong Tao to know what was ahead, there was a wisp of smoke rising slowly on the hillside not far from the east bank of the Chateau River.
"Does it have to be there?" Zhu Mabai seemed reluctant to take a hot spring.
"If you don't want to soak alone, I can accompany you to soak" Hong Tao's mouth immediately tilted to the side, and his front teeth were bared, with a considerate smile all over his face.
"" Zhumabayi must have been moved by Hong Tao's fearless spirit, and walked towards the river without looking back.
"Remember to take off your shoes to cross the river, don't get your boots wet, it's very cold on the mountain" Hong Tao thought he was not considerate enough, and chased after him.
There are five springs in total, but Hong Tao only saw three, and the other two seemed to have dried up. If there were no previous descriptions from Crimea, he would really have thought that these two springs would no longer emit water due to geological movements, but this is not the case.
This hot spring is a geyser, and the water source is neither groundwater nor rainfall, but is supplied by the glacier in the south. Every June, there is a lot of melting water from the glaciers, and some of the water enters the deep crust along the crevices of the mountain to be heated, and then squeezed out from here to form several hot springs.
In November, as the temperature drops, the amount of water melted by the glaciers decreases, and the amount of water deep in the bottom shell is not enough to gushe out, and the hot springs gradually disappear. It is a magical natural cycle to continue next year.
It is said that the country planned to build a railway from Yining to Baishui City a few years ago, and it passed through here, but it was opposed by many scholars. They worried that the railway would damage the structure of the glacier and cause large-scale degradation, which would affect the local water source and even the climate, so the railway has not been started.
Hong Tao has no way of judging whether it will affect the local water source and climate, but he is sure that once the mountain is drilled to build bridges and pave roads, 80% of the glaciers in the south will disappear, and these few hot springs will naturally have no water source. Completely turned into a historical relic. </div>