doomsday survival

Chapter 397
Leaving the ruins of Vladivostok, Shi Jian's heart is somewhat heavy, not for the former Pearl of the Far East, but for the future of the Chang'an tribe.

True, there was no way he could lead the tribe out of it.But the cold winter in the Far East and the unfamiliar environment will bring them unimaginable resistance.

"Go north, go north all the way, you will always find the way to Sakhalin Island." Shi Jian said silently in his heart.

In fact, the easiest way is to advance along the coastline until you find the Strait of Tartar.

Through the Tatar Strait, which is only [-] kilometers narrowest, you can easily see the opposite Sakhalin Island.

Without these vehicles and supplies, this method must be the most feasible.

But the fact is just the opposite. The Chang'an tribe, which has as many as forty vehicles, had to move forward along the road.

The long convoy was driving in the vast snow field, and the heavy snow had already covered the old road, making it impossible for people to tell where the real road was.

Driving in snow is the most dangerous. Ice and snow roads will reduce the braking performance of the car, and sometimes there will be traffic accidents even when turning a corner.

The drivers of the Chang'an Tribe didn't even have one year's driving experience, and they had walked on ice and snow roads before, but because the road conditions were familiar and the snow was much less than here, there were no accidents.

But now, even though Shi Jian had replaced Mei Zi in driving and had slowed down the speed, after walking for a whole morning, the vehicle behind still had two rear-end collisions and one side skid. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

At noon, Shi Jian parked his car on the side of the road. As soon as he stopped, Yu Liang behind him didn't step on the brakes, and had a close contact with the car in front.

Shi Jian felt the car body jerk forward, and knew he was being rear-ended by the car behind him, and said to Feng Kuang with a wry smile: "Old Feng, it won't work if this continues, sooner or later there will be a car accident."

"That's not bad. Don't say that these guys are novices. When the southern drivers came to the north, some of them didn't dare to touch the car because they were afraid of accidents." Feng Kuang recalled the past again.

Shi Jian shook his head and said, "It won't work like this, let's just add snow chains."

Snow chains are common spare parts for cars driving on icy and snowy roads, but now Shi Jian can only rely on self-made.

Shi Jian's self-made anti-skid chains are iron chains produced by himself. Although they are not formally produced by the factory, the basic working principle is still the same.

He first chose a flat road, cleaned off the snow on it, and then drove the car over and jacked it up.

The next step is to disassemble the tire, then wrap the iron chain crosswise on the tire, tighten the joints with thick steel wires, and a snow chain is installed.

The drivers gathered around and studied, remembering how to put on snow chains, and went to install them on their cars.

At that time, when repairing the car, these drivers followed suit, such as supporting jacks and removing and installing tires, which was nothing to them.

I have been busy all afternoon, all the vehicles have installed snow chains, but it is already dark, so I can only spend the night here tonight.

After the snow chains were installed, the car was really easy to operate. From the second day on, there was no more accident, which made Shi Jian even gratified.

But even so, the speed of the convoy did not increase much. Shi Jian often drove the car off the road into the wilderness, and then had to back up again.

Shi Jian only knew that the Tatar Strait was in the north, so he drove as far north as he could, but there was no reference point in the snow field, so he turned to the northwest direction unconsciously, getting farther and farther away from the coastline.

After walking for three days in a row, he only saw a small village on the road, and nothing was found there. Shi Jian began to feel a little anxious.

"Old Feng, are we going in the wrong direction? It stands to reason that we should have arrived long ago, right?"

Feng Kuang also tasted the taste, and said: "We haven't stopped for three days, and we have been driving for eight hours a day. Even if the speed is slow, it is only forty kilometers, so the three thousand is about a thousand kilometers. Is it true that I went wrong?"

Shi Jian nodded and said: "It should be the wrong way, aside from detours, we have to go north for at least [-] kilometers. From the map, it's not that far. Next, let's go east and find the coast first. "

Although there is no road line on Maoziguo's side on the map of the Celestial Dynasty, those cities can still be seen. Just calculate the distance from Vladivostok to the Tatar Strait by calculating it on a scale.

Shi Jian realized that he was going in the wrong direction and immediately corrected it, turning east at the next intersection.

Not to mention, after walking more than 30 kilometers to the east, I found a small town standing on the snowy field in the Far East.

Taking advantage of the early weather, Shi Jian naturally couldn't give up the opportunity to search the town, and led the convoy towards the town.

Suddenly, Shi Jian stepped on the brake and carefully looked at the road ahead.

There are many messy footprints on the road, both animal footprints and human footprints, intertwined and extending to the small town, very conspicuous in the snow.

That's right, those are human footprints, not zombies'!
For more than 50 years, Shi Jian absolutely did not believe that zombies would wear shoes, and the clear footprints were obviously shoe prints.

Shi Jian looked at the small town again, and could vaguely see the light smoke from the chimneys, all of which proved that this was a small town controlled by humans.

"There are people here!" Shi Jian said softly.

Feng Kuang also saw the strangeness, and said, "Be careful."

Shi Jian also meant the same thing. I don't know if this news is good or bad.

Since the opponent can occupy this place, it can fully show that their strength is very strong.And in the last days, the more powerful the person, the more people need to beware of.

Shi Jian and Feng Kuang discussed it, and decided that all those who had fallen would go there together. I believe that the other party would not dare to mess around when they saw their strength, and it would be easier for them to cooperate.

"I hope they can have a map, or provide a guide," Shi Jian said hopefully, "We can exchange supplies."

The cooperation that Shi Jian thought of was limited to this. As for annexing the other party's people, he never thought about it.

Forcibly annexing by force is not in Shi Jian's style, and both sides will suffer heavy losses.

If it is a peaceful fusion, it is even more impossible. After the merger, who will take the lead and whether the other party has evil intentions are all reasons why Shi Jian is cautious.

"Attention all units, there is a small town inhabited by humans in front of you, everyone should be careful and ready to fight at any time." Shi Jian held the walkie-talkie and informed seriously.

　Rolling around all over the floor begging for a reward, not much, just enough to buy tea eggs, let me enter the ranks of the 30 rich and powerful in the mainland! ! ! ! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)