To the west of the Beehive, there is a stretch of snowy terrain that is slightly flat.
Six Iron Wheel Cars form a long convoy, struggling slowly towards the west.
At the very front of the convoy are eight people clearing the snow path;
Behind them are two small Iron Wheel Cars, each pulled by two people, with flags hoisted on each car, inscribed with the names "Beehive" and "Yang Lu";
Further back are four large Iron Wheel Cars, loaded with Iron Ore, with over ten people pushing or pulling each one in unison, inching forward slowly.
"Hong Yu, go to the front to pull the car, switch with someone from the back to push!"
Xia Hong was pushing a car from the back when he heard Ma Yong's shout. Although his expression showed some reluctance, he hurried to the front of the large car, took the chain from someone else, swapped positions with him, and pretended to exert effort pulling the car.
