Although the officer said he would abandon the place, many soldiers were still desperately trying to salvage ammunition supplies and other supplies. After all, the country is so barren that there is no room for waste. Cheng Liping and Gemu pretended to carry a box of supplies, followed a group of soldiers into the military truck, and the soldiers in the car hugged their rifles tightly, without saying a word, with serious and angry expressions.

Out of the barracks, there is a narrow gangue road. The road is potholed, and trucks are bumpy walking on it. After walking for more than half an hour, I finally walked out of the valley and came to an asphalt road. There were several military vehicles parked at the three-way intersection, and several high-ranking officer-like people were holding binoculars and looking at the surrounding hills.

Cheng Liping laughed secretly: Looking at this posture, the barracks must have been blown up by a cruise missile, and it was definitely not a shell or an airplane bomb. Even if these stupid officers saw the dawn, it would be impossible to find each other's traces.

The truck continued on its way, eventually stopping outside the gate of another small barracks. Cheng Liping and Gemu followed the other soldiers out of the car, put the box of supplies into the munitions depot, and then followed the soldiers to the school field on the periphery of the barracks. As soon as he saw the school field, Cheng Liping was stunned, and said to Gemu in a low voice: "Find a chance to slip away, if you stand on the wrong team, you will be exposed." ”

Gemu gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck the hell and slip away." ”

Cheng Liping's eyes were straight, there are hundreds of soldiers here, and you still want to kill others, thank God if you don't get cleaned up by others. Fortunately, Gemu was just talking, and while everyone had not yet gathered to report the number, he shouted a few words of the local dialect in his mouth, and walked out of the barracks with a big grin. Leaving the barracks, the two took advantage of the darkness to find a place to steal ordinary peasant clothes, and began to walk northwest along the asphalt road. Cheng Liping was very curious and asked Gemu what he was shouting just now. Gemu smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just fucking." ”

As we got farther and farther away from the barracks, it began to light up again. Cheng Liping carefully checked the signs on the side of the road, and finally judged the geographical location here. It turned out that this was Kualao County, only six or seven kilometers from the sea. As soon as Gemu heard the name of Gua Ao, he immediately jumped up and shouted, "It's Grass Island, I'm sure that the big killer is on Grass Island." ”

The more Cheng Liping listened, the more confused he became, what kind of island is Grass Island, and where is it? Seeing Cheng Liping's inexplicable expression, Ge Mu impatiently pointed to the west and said, "Grass Island is on the seaside, it is an island. There are soldiers stationed on it, comrade brother, I tell you, our target is there. ”

Cheng Liping was overjoyed, this is really a nowhere to find a place to step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. But after thinking about it, he felt a little surprised, after tossing for the past two days, wouldn't his luck really be so good?

From here, to the west, there are a few patches of farmland scattered around. Some farmers in ragged clothes are working in the fields. Gemu can speak the local dialect here, so he takes the initiative to go up and talk. After asking for a long time, he walked back with a lost face. Without waiting for Cheng Liping to speak, Gemu pouted and said, "It's over, the calculation is wrong, it's not there." ”

Cheng Liping frowned and said, "Where is that?" ”

Gemu said: "They said it was in Nanpu. It's still far from here. ”

Cheng Liping turned his head to look at the farmers, and suddenly smiled. "They lied to you, it's on the grass island." Cheng Liping said conclusively. He wasn't a man of his own words, but he could think about how these peasants seemed to be honest and had never been far away, so how could they know that thing was so far away from Nanpu. Then again, even if they knew, it would be impossible for them to tell such important news to strangers. So the only possibility is that they are all militiamen, deliberately lying in order to deceive Gemu.

As soon as Gemu heard Cheng Liping's explanation, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted at the peasants. The peasants were not ambiguous, their clothes were lifted, they took out a few earthen pistols, and opened fire at Cheng Liping and Gemu with a bang. Cheng Liping's eyes were quick, and he pulled Gemu to hide behind the ridges. Earthen guns are very lethal, but reloading ammunition is labor-intensive. After a few peasants fired a round of guns, Cheng Liping stood up boldly and took the lead and ran along the edge of the farmland towards the mountains and forests.

Ge Mu's eyes were straight, he thought that Cheng Liping was going to use his might to clean up these peasants, but he didn't expect this guy to run away with two long legs. When a few peasants came running with guns again, Gemu himself followed. At this time, it is a fool who does not run, and no matter how powerful his fists and feet are, he cannot be an opponent of firearms. Besides, if the gunshots go off, if you don't know how to alarm the people of the army, then it will be really troublesome.

After running two kilometers in one go, Gemu caught up with Cheng Liping. Cheng Liping wiped the sweat on his face and said with a wicked smile: "I thought you were going to stay as a guest." ”

Gemu said angrily: "Aren't you going to eliminate harm for the people, why don't you just talk about it?" ”

Cheng Liping said with a smile: "What I want to get rid of is the third prince's family, not these farmers." ”

"Peasantry?" Gemu exclaimed angrily, "They are not peasants, they use *." You ran fast, you didn't see it, you were shot, and your ass was full of steel balls. ”

Cheng Liping couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, let's go." These militiamen will definitely report to their superiors, and we must rush to Caodao as soon as possible. ”

Gemu craned his neck and said, "You know they're going to report, why don't you clean them up?" ”

Cheng Liping said: "They have guns, but I don't." ”

Gemu opened his mouth, but said nothing. People have guns, so people are strong, this is a very straightforward truth. I didn't dare to go on the road, and I had to take a detour when I met a village. At the foot of the mountain, there are mountain forts and earthen forts built by soldiers. Cheng Liping and Gemu had no choice but to take the time to continue going up the mountain, planning to wait for it to get dark before touching it.

This mountain is much inferior to the original mountains, not only is the vegetation scarce, but there are not even decent trees. The environment is so poor, let alone any prey. Gemu walked around the mountain a few times, looking for something to eat, but finally walked back empty-handed. Cheng Liping made a fire, pulled some weeds from the soil, pulled off the grass roots, set them on the fire and roasted them for a while, then tore them and stuffed them into his mouth. Gemu blinked his eyes and said, "Brother comrade, aren't you Chinese very particular about eating, how do you eat grass roots?" ”

Cheng Liping couldn't cry or laugh, it's all about it, what else do you pay attention to? "I run a restaurant," Cheng Liping said indifferently, "Licheng, you have been there, and it is on Chengdong Street." ”

Gemu was puzzled: "What's wrong with opening a restaurant?" ”

"Monopoly on grassroots." Cheng Liping said seriously.

Gemu's eyes widened like bull's eyes, and he said, "Just this kind of grassroots? ”

"That's the grassroots."

Ge Mu believed it, and without waiting for Cheng Liping to greet him, he consciously pulled out a bunch of grass roots and began to roast them on the fire. After roasting for a minute, it is estimated that it is cooked, wiping off the fly ash from the grass roots, and eating it in a big gulp. As soon as he took a bite, the expression on Gemu's face froze. "Can this thing be eaten? Oh my God, my God! ”

Cheng Liping watched Ge Mu spit out all the grass roots in his mouth and stuffed it into his mouth for a long time. Gemu looked at his own grassroots, and then at the grassroots on Cheng Liping's side, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he took another handful and roasted it on the fire. The result this time was no different from last time, Gemu really couldn't eat it, he watched Cheng Liping eat for a while with a straight face, and then stuffed the grass roots in Liping's hands into his mouth during the grabbing process.

"Isn't that different? Phew, phew. Gemu exclaimed in anguish. It turned out that the grassroots on Cheng Liping's side were also bitter.

Cheng Liping said with a smile: "This is called bitter Po Ding, of course it is bitter." However, the root is a traditional Chinese medicine and can indeed be eaten. ”

"You lied to me," Gemu said with an aggrieved face, "You don't own a restaurant at all, who would sell such an ugly thing." ”

"Is it unpalatable?" Cheng Liping said in a light tone, "That's because you haven't really been hungry." ”

"Hungry, when I passed by your Licheng, I couldn't stand the hunger, so I went to the farmer's house and stole a few chickens. Have you forgotten that your police are still arresting me everywhere because of this. ”

Cheng Liping was silent for a moment, then repeated again, "You haven't really been hungry." ”

Gemu is a little blindsided, but since Cheng Liping can eat it, he can barely eat a little. Otherwise, there will still be a period of time before dark, and he will stay up until night with an empty stomach, and he really doesn't have the energy to fight with others. After eating the grass roots in front of him, Cheng Liping lay on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed and fell asleep, saying while sleeping: "Actually, I didn't lie to you. ”

"What?"

"I really run a restaurant."

After a beautiful day of sleep on the mountain, I finally stayed up until dark. Descending the mountain road, in the field near the village, Gemu actually found a small vegetable garden. There are also a few tomatoes growing in the vegetable garden, and a few small fruits hanging from them. Gemu hugged him, threw it to Cheng Liping, and ate it with you. Cheng Liping nibbled on one and still felt unsatisfied, so he went around the surrounding fields and ate a few finger-thick green peppers to feel at ease.

After eating, the two continued on their way. Perhaps because the militia reported it, there were militiamen patrolling back and forth in various villages with torches. Cheng Liping and Ge Mu were afraid of disturbing them, so they could only sneak through the ridges and touch the sea. After spending several hours finally seeing the road, the two of them stood a few hundred meters away and took a look, and they were stunned for a moment, unable to say a word.

The highway by the sea is brightly lit, and the convoy of 100 vehicles is lined up on the road, like a long queue. Armored vehicles, tanks, and trucks loaded with anti-aircraft machine guns surrounded the road, and dense crowds of soldiers stood still on the side of the road, a loudspeaker blaring incessantly, all the while proclaiming the great instructions of the "great man from heaven."

"What should I do?" Gemu asked with a frown.

Cheng Liping shook his head. After such a big battle, he really didn't know what to do. After all, Grass Island is an island, and you need a boat to board it. However, seeing that this place is so heavily guarded, it must be that the big killer weapon is on the grass island, which should be undoubted.