Historically, the Wood Eye Meteorological Team was quite kind. They took a boat to Sabin Island in northern Greenland, established a meteorological observation station, and spent the winter of 1942 without any disturbance. Until March 13 of the following year, they were discovered by a Danish sled patrol.

As a result, after a small firefight, one of the patrol died and two team members were captured. The Germans struggled to dig open the permafrost in Greenland, dug a grave for the dead, and erected him with precious wood.

Unfortunately, the remaining two were not grateful. They seized the opportunity to steal a sled and escaped from the "Muyan" camp.

Now, history is always surprisingly similar. They were discovered by the Greenland sled patrol, but the difference is that there is only one sled, and the patrol should be a few people acting together.

In the just-built ice house, hunter Knutson endured the pain in his legs and thanked the German who fixed his leg bones, and he was the only one left in the ice house.

Knutson was very conflicted inside.

He has been hunting on this land for more than 20 years, and the years have left traces on his face. In these years, he has never done anything to be sorry for his friends, and he respects his benefactor very much.

These Germans are his benefactors.

It is obvious that the Germans were hunting polar bears, and they were mistakenly involved. If there were no Germans, they would have died there, and the Germans would not need to be in conflict.

However, the Germans saved him and brought him to the base. He saw some meteorological observation equipment. It was good. When he set out, he came to find the base.

Now, right here, he cannot reveal the secret here because it was the people here who saved him.

If I had known it, I would have been less anxious. Relying on my eskimo dogs in my prime and strong, I came out of the sled patrol in advance and ran dozens of kilometers ahead.

If everyone is together, there will definitely be someone else who will help him kill the polar bear, so there will be no need to bear the favor of the Germans, and there will be no conflicts now.

According to the time calculation, I should stop and wait for them at night. Now, if Niels and others can’t find him, will they be in a hurry?

Knutson had insomnia, the pain in his legs was secondary, and he was struggling inside.

"The meat of polar bears contains various vitamins. Heating will break down the vitamins inside, so if possible, eating raw is the best." Ort introduced to others while using a multi-functional saber to dissect the hunted polar bear.

The Eskimos are an insulting saying, meaning people who eat raw meat, the Indians call them, while the Inuits are their own name, called real people.

In the harsh environment of the Arctic, vegetables and livestock are luxuries that they cannot obtain. They have only relied on fish from hunting for thousands of years to survive and reproduce.

Therefore, raw meat, especially meat with a little rotten smell, is common in the Inuits' homes. The creatures that appear in the Arctic Circle: seals, whales, snow foxes, snow rabbits, salmons, seabirds, and even polar bears are their food.

In the boundless world of ice and snow, there is no hope to make fire everywhere. If you can’t pick up fire, where can you make fire?

Of course, this is just the secondary reason why the Inuit people eat raw meat. The main reason is that there are no vegetables and fruits here. They can only consume the essential vitamins for life from meat. The vitamins in meat will be decomposed in large quantities during the ripening process. In order to maintain sufficient nutrition, they have always eaten them raw.

As Ort said, he cut off a piece of meat and handed it to the boy next to him: "How about it, take a bite?"

The boy immediately shook his head. It was full of blood, which was even more terrible than a steak of five cents. If he took a bite, he would probably feel disgusted for a month.

So Ort smiled, put the meat into his mouth and chewed it in big mouth.

It has a lot of fat and it is hard to bite, which is not as delicious as snake meat.

The griffin special forces must carry out various trainings to survive in the most difficult environments. For example, when you arrive on an uninhabited deserted island, birds and snakes can be eaten, but they cannot make fires, so they can only be eaten raw.

The red blood in Olt's mouth was bitten, and the others looked at each other.

Eat raw meat and drink blood, barbarians. Especially when they see the other party eating raw meat directly and chewing it with relish, it is even more unacceptable.

"Send some to the hunters." Ort cut a piece of polar bear meat and said to the boy: "According to customary practice, this prey should have his share."

The rest can be roasted and eaten. In the tent, it is cooked in a kerosene stove. The kerosene stove is burning, and a scent comes soon.

On the empty ice cap, the fragrance spreads far.

"What does this taste like?" It was already evening, but due to the extreme daylight phenomenon, it was still very bright. Niels was carrying a sled and had been chasing him for a long time, but he couldn't find Knutson.

Niels smelled a special smell in the air.

Inuit people like to eat raw meat, but this does not mean they are not familiar with the taste of cooked meat. Now, Niels closed his eyes and smelled in the air. Indeed, it was a smell of barbecue.

Since there is barbecue, it must be an outsider. Thinking of this, Niels's eyes were murderous: "Let's go, we can definitely find these Germans by following the smell!"

More than a dozen sled dogs were pulling the sled and continuing to run on the ground. Their noses became more sensitive. After smelling the smell in the air, they could not wait.

Niels looked at his watch and it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. After continuing to run for a few kilometers, two tents appeared in front of him in a shadow. The white tent was hard to see from a distance.

It's here!

Niels gently pulled the reins, and the sled dog stopped smartly. Niels looked at his companion, and both sides had surprises in their eyes. They found it, and finally found it. It must be the secret weather base of the Germans.

Go back now, report to your superiors, and send someone to kill them?

Nils shook his head, no, let's get closer first, there is no one outside these two tents. What if it is an abandoned place? At least you have to see someone before talking about it!

The sled could not sit anymore, for fear of alerting the snake, the two got off the sled, held the harpoon, and walked forward step by step slowly, approaching, and no sound could be heard.

Is it really an abandoned place? If that's the case, it would be a pity.

The two of them were thinking, but suddenly, they stepped on empty feet.

Not good, ice hole!
Chapter completed!