"I never get lost!"
Mountain Eagle wrapped in a fur sat on a makeshift sled...
Balang, serving as the lead, guided the way ahead, with two strong cougars pulling the sled swiftly across the snow.
The 'Sled' stood at the rear of the sled, adjusting the simple helm on both sides occasionally, increasing friction on one side to steer the sled.
Driving a sled in the dark is an immense challenge...
Looking at the light on Balang's back ahead, the sled spoke uncertainly: "Boss, are you sure this is okay?
We're going fast now, if Balang leads the wrong way, we could deviate from the target by over ten kilometers."
Mountain Eagle adjusted his sitting position and laughed: "Don't worry, Balang definitely won't go the wrong direction.
Do you know why I choose to set off at night?"
As he spoke, Mountain Eagle looked through tactical glasses at the vast snowy plains and forests dotted with red, laughing: "It's a good time to visit friends, because they're certainly 'at home'!"
