Chapter 69

After breakfast, they decided to go to the battle light and patrol first. After lunch, they went back to Golmud.

It's still Zhuang who drives along with Captain Gongbu.

The patrol mainly inspected whether there were poachers around.

In the early 1980s, it was a paradise for poachers and gold miners.

Since the introduction of China's wildlife protection law, poachers have decreased a lot.

But it is not completely eliminated.

There are still many villains on the verge of crime. They will bring thousands of bullets into Tibet at a time, and they will not leave until they run out of bullets.

And how many lives are there under the impact of thousands of bullets?

"Most of the time, the carrion you see on the road is left behind by the hunted animals. Poachers don't take the whole head of their prey away, either peeling, beheading, or chopping their palms. Other unwanted parts are discarded everywhere. In short, it's unimaginable cruelty. "

After listening to the introduction of Feng Lanchu, everyone was very sorry.

"As the old saying goes, no business, no harm."

"When can man and nature live in harmony?"

Both Li Yue and Qin Zhuo were very moved.

Just then, the car in front stopped. Seeing this, Zhuang Shu stopped and got off with them.

Not far away, a long abandoned tin car lies here. There is only one frame left in the car, and the rust is mottled.

"What is this?" There was some doubt.

"This is a vehicle left by poachers." Introduction of team leader Gongbu.

There is no legal person to clean up the plateau area, so we can only allow it to be weathered slowly. It may take tens of thousands of years.

"These people should be punished severely."

Except for the usual patrol, everyone was filled with indignation.

Along the way, as Feng Lanchu said, there are still many animal bones. Some are the losers left by animal fighting, and more are the lonely souls left by poachers.

All the way down, people also saw a piece of dark grass, which formed a sharp contrast with the grass beside.

"Is that... Black swamp?"

Wind haze early Mou son a dark way "that is the crime that the gold digger leaves."

The waters of Hoh Xil are rich, and many gold miners are happy to go back and forth here. They roll up the grass, sand and stone, and destroy the surface, so that there is no grass here.

However, Hoh Xil belongs to the permafrost, the land is fragile and easy to be damaged, but it takes thousands of years to recover.

Alas!

I don't know what to say except sigh.

"I want to help, but I feel like I can't help it." Qin Zhuo was very sad.

"Who says there's nothing to do? There are millions of fans behind each of you. Under your influence, more and more people will guard here. Isn't it? "

Qin Zhuo heard the speech and nodded his head firmly.

Anzhi loves to take photos. He takes his SLR with him all the way. The most he does is to hold the camera and focus on everything.

"Brother Ann's lens is very, very beautiful." Qin Zhuo whispered to Feng Lanchu, "he has a trumpet. He has participated in photography exhibitions and won awards all over the world."

"So powerful?" Feng Lanchu couldn't believe it. He never heard of it.

"Shh, brother Yue told me secretly."

"What's his trumpet name?"

"Er... I don't know."

Qin Huo scratched his head awkwardly.

The wind haze beginning pats his shoulder "another day hit to hear, I tell you."

Qin Zhuo moved hands together to do star eye, wind teacher is very good to him, Mingming wind teacher and brother an unfamiliar said, but willing to ask for him.

The sun was blazing, and the people returned to the camp. But at this time, the camp was in a mess. There was no food left inside or outside the tent, and everything that could be used was torn to pieces.

！！！！？？

They were shocked. They had just seen the bad deeds of poachers, and their first reaction was that the poachers came to revenge.