Liu Guolong didn't see the person on the bicycle carrying a spear, and asked Chen Rong, "Does he still have a shell gun?"

Whether he has another shell gun or not is not something for a soldier like us to think about!

What is it like to be a man in a long shirt and running on a bicycle?!

Before Chen Rong could think clearly, how could he pedal so fast in a long shirt and pedaling a bicycle! The bicycle rode so fast that it felt faster than a car, and in a blink of an eye, it passed through the paddy fields and rushed up the mountain road.

When I got close enough, I saw that the hem of the robe could be pulled up to the waist!

But when the chief passed by them, he didn't even look at them, and continued to step on.

However, the trail is a bit steep, and the bike immediately struggles when going uphill.

"Sir, sir!" Chen Rong and Liu Guolong flattered and stepped forward to greet him.

"Don't call me sir, I'm not your sir!"

But the sound of "bells" was heard, and the bicycles had been thrown by their commander on the side of the road.

"This ......"

I didn't see their commander turn around and kick them, just run forward by themselves, it seemed that they had to catch up with Chen Lisong.

After all, it was their own commander, and although the commander said that it was not their commander, they had to follow it, because they still had to rely on the commander to pay their salaries! Chen Rong and Liu Guolong immediately carried two spears on their backs and ran up after their commander.

Caught up with the procession, and the mourners had already blocked them in the middle of the road, all of them indignant and full of anger!

It turned out that these people knew that Huang Daming was going to chase after him, and they had already made this kind of preparation.

"I ...... I'm not Huang Daming, I'm Huang Xiaoming. The man in the long shirt was panting, pressing one hand on his knee, and stretching out the other hand to wave his hand to the team, "You let Chen Lisong come out!"

Chen Lisong, who was wearing sackcloth and hemp pants and a hemp hat, pulled out of the crowd and came out, seeing this person from beginning to end, and couldn't tell whether this gentleman who was also wearing a long shirt was Huang Daming or Huang Xiaoming.

"Mr. Huang, why are you here?"

He clearly saw that the color of the long shirt worn by this person was different from the long shirt worn by Huang Daming when he came to destroy the sacrifice, the color of the long shirt worn by Huang Xiaoming was mostly dark, and the color of the long shirt worn by Huang Daming was mostly bright. And now the one pinned the hem of the caftan to his waist, and the caftan was black.

"You...... You...... You give me my brother's shell gun, and I'll help you get it back and return it to my brother, and give my brother a step down. Huang Xiaoming still stretched out his hand to Chen Lisong, still panting.

"Well, thank you sir. Chen Lisong took out Huang Daming's barge gun from his waist and stepped forward to hand it to Huang Xiaoming.

"Thanks, I'll look for you at your house in the evening. Huang Xiaoming took the gun, stuffed it into his waist through the hem of the gun, and then turned around and went down the mountain.

"No wonder it always feels different! It turned out to be Mr. Huang. Chen Rong still can't recognize the difference between this Mr. Huang and his captain's portrait.

Huang Xiaoming trotted for a while, then came to the side of the bicycle, picked up the bicycle, and went up, and the bicycle galloped down the mountain road.

When the car came up, Huang Xiaoming stepped hard, but he couldn't control it when he didn't want to go down the mountain, only to see staggering all the way, not jumping far, and hearing "poof-bang-" from a distance, Huang Xiaoming even fell down with the car!

This fell enough, Huang Xiaoming rolled a few times on the road, and it should have rolled straight until his face was blue and his nose was swollen. But he immediately got up from the ground again, turned back to pick up the bicycle, felt the shell gun on his waist, jumped on it again, and continued to slide down.

This time he didn't step fast!

Chen Lisong shouted from afar: "Mr. Huang, slow down!"

Looking at Huang Xiaoming's embarrassment, no one in the team laughed at him, including the children.