Feng Zhigao led his team along the path, but this mountain road was treacherous. They were almost rolling and crawling; one misstep and they could fall into the cliff beside them. At this rate, let alone rescuing people, they might lose their own lives.
He had already led his team down from the mountain.
"Captain, we can't go up. The weather forecast says it's likely to rain again tomorrow or the day after. Under these conditions, comrades cannot venture up the mountain anymore; the risks are too high. We can't put our lives on the line just to save them.
How many days has it been? Didn't Old Sir Song also say that if we couldn't find anyone today, we should retreat? Anyway, we certainly can't find anyone now; there's no way up this road, so we might as well retreat.
