Chapter 375: The Cunning Wheat Field

"Mai Tian, if you waste a second, your brother will have a second less chance to live, no matter how ruthless you are, you won't care about his life, right?" Xiaobei leaned back on the canvas canopy and said calmly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A hint of anger flashed in Mai Tian's eyes, and he didn't know how this cunning woman could see herself so thoroughly.

A year ago, the hometown of the three siblings suffered a natural disaster, and his brother took them all the way to Kunming to ask for food, and after being sold to a place for hard labor, he finally escaped, but was lost in the mountains and jungles in the southwest.

Mai Zijun is twenty-two years old, it is when he is strong and strong, but unfortunately he can't eat all the year round, plus his parents died early, he is a big guy and a father and a mother to pull two young siblings, there is a mouthful of food to fill in the small mouth, he is really hungry to fill a handful of soil in the mouth to chew, thirsty to take a sip of dirty water to drink, over time, the lungs are infected with parasites, so that his body is getting worse.

The three of them have been wandering in the jungle for a long time, and they have even met a few children in the same situation as them, and it is impossible to survive in such a harsh environment alone, so I don't know when they started, they also had a small head, leading them to shuttle through the jungle, and they all walked to the Kokang of the Sino-Burmese border at the farthest point.

Until a few months ago, when the Sino-Vietnamese counterattack took place, their leader got a few guns out of nowhere, gave his brother and sister three surprise training for a night, and forced them to walk at the front of the team, shooting when they saw people, regardless of whether the other party was good or bad.

As an adult, although he is illiterate and has little social experience, after staying with these outlaws for a long time, he also realized that they may be doing something invisible to people, in order to protect his younger siblings, he had to stand up weak, holding a broken gun that can jam bullets, and take the lead for them.

In the first days of the war, they were the only ones in the jungle. But one rainy morning, after they were woken up by the sound of intense gunfire, bullets flew over their heads from time to time.

The three brothers and sisters of the Mai family and the other two homeless boys have all become the first echelon, controlled by the small leader, dodging stray bullets every day, and living in fear.

More than fifty days ago, when they were passing through a jungle, they encountered a small group of soldiers who had been separated from the large army, and when Mai Zijun saw the other party's guns aimed at him, he was already so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Seeing those people rushing over with guns, the little boss who had been hiding behind him angrily grabbed the gun and shot at the other party.

For a while, the air exploded with the sound of "popping" gunshots, and the three brothers and sisters of the Mai family tried to take the opportunity to escape, but they were forced to be human shields by the little boss behind.

They don't know whether the other party is a Chinese soldier or a Vietnamese, they have also encountered several groups of small soldiers who are cold guns before, because there are trees to cover, several of them are also blessed with great fortune, but they have also made all their beards and tails to live until now.

But this time the people seemed to be very cunning, the little boss didn't shoot, they didn't move, it took more than half an hour, the little boss who was eager to go out played indiscriminately, and when he ran out of bullets, just about to change the gun, the sniper on the opposite side shot him in the head, and the blood suddenly covered the whole head of the malt.

Suddenly, their motley team exploded, running and scattering, the malt man was a big ghost, and he didn't forget to make this big bag of tobacco on the little boss when he left.

They don't know what this thing is, but every time Mai Zijun gets sick and coughs non-stop, the little boss will use a matchstick to pick off a little bit from the "black lump", so that he can turn it into water and drink it, but he can last for ten days and half a month without coughing.

Wheat sprouts recognized that this was her eldest brother's life-saving medicine, so she desperately wanted to take this thing with her.

After Mai Tian finished such a long sentence with great effort, Xiao Bei Muran glared at him, and only after a while did he ask, "Is the person who killed the little boss Chinese?" ”

Mai Tian looked at her in horror, this woman was obviously as old as him, why could she accurately guess the plot that she deliberately hidden?

Indeed, they did not encounter Vietnamese soldiers, but our young and lovely soldiers. They didn't kill innocents indiscriminately, but just asked in detail where the Mai brothers came from and why they had guns in their hands, and then let them follow them all the way.

"Looks like I'm right?" Xiaobei smiled sarcastically, this kid was his heart by difficulties, but unfortunately his experience was too shallow, his scheming was not deep, and he didn't know how to manage his expression.

"Mai Tian, I have a friend, his name is Lin Xiangming, do you know him?" In fact, just now Xiaobei wanted to ask the person who killed the little boss if it was Lin Xiangming.

This time, Mai Tian was even more surprised, sadness came out of his eyes, and even the malt who was eating sugar on the side looked at Xiaobei in a daze, "Brother Xiang Ming, he is dead!" ”

Su Xiaobei suddenly felt that the big stone hanging on his chest had fallen to the ground, Xiang Ming had always thought in his heart, the brothers and sisters he was looking for were probably the three of them, so if he kept these three people by his side, Xiang Ming would find them sooner or later.

Listen to the gongs and drums, listen to the sound, since Xiaobei directly said Lin Xiangming's name, the two naturally knew each other, so Mai Tian sat up straight and looked at her in fear, "Is my sister here looking for Brother Lin?" ”

Xiaobei felt funny when he heard that he even called himself, nodded and asked, "Tell me, what are you robbing military vehicles for?" Do you want to get our attention and help your brother heal? ”

If this reason is spoken, the ghost will believe it.

Sure enough, Mai Tian shook his head and said with a gloomy expression, "More than a hundred miles southeast from here, it is the place where Brother Lin and his comrades-in-arms sacrificed that day, there are many snakes, insects, rats and ants, we want to pull out their corpses and bury them well." ”

Su Xiaobei blinked, slandering himself for being shallow, it turns out that some people in this world are born to talk nonsense. This child does not have a perfect family education, and he is infected with a bad atmosphere in society, and he even deceives himself when he talks nonsense, which is really not an ordinary person.

"Wheat field, will you die if you don't tell lies?"

Xiaobei's fingertips didn't know when there was a sharp dagger, and even the silly boys who were listening to the story with relish didn't know why.

Su Xiaobei took out the knife, which meant that she might make a move in the next second, so the silly boys were suddenly arranged in a geometric shape, surrounding the two little boys.

"You...... What are you doing here? Mai Tian dragged his sister to get up quickly, Xiaobei didn't move, looking at him with a smile, "Mai Tian, you must not know about the Chinese army, you said that they will not even abandon a drug trafficking gang like you, will they abandon the brother who died miserably on the way?" ”

"Say! Who asked you to come? What is your purpose? Su Xiaobei is extremely powerful, carrying malt weighing less than forty pounds is like carrying a chick, and the dagger is facing her throat, "If you don't tell the truth, your sister will always be only five years old!" ”