Gao Yuan's weight was forty kilograms, mainly guns and bullets, but this weight did not make him feel particularly uncomfortable.

First of all, Gao Yuan's bag is a mountaineering bag, and the carrying system is still very good, and then he often climbs mountains with an outdoor bag, and forty kilograms is not a very exaggerated weight, so it is not difficult for Gao Yuan to carry heavy loads.

As for the weight of Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu's backs, it is much lighter, because most of the weight is on the small cart.

Of course, the road is not easy to walk, but it is not difficult to walk, it is just a hassle and trouble.

When you see the village, you go around, and then after passing the village, you can go back to the road as much as possible, and you can use the tricycle for the last 20 kilometers.

In this way, when it was almost dark, Gao Yuan and they returned to their home.

"Put everything that should be put away, hide it well and boil water to cook, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, I fry two dishes in the evening, Xiaoyu goes to take out two pieces of pork and roe deer and then goes to make a fire, Xiaoyuan plucks the pheasant that was beaten on the road, I go to prepare and start cooking, let's drink two cups tonight."

I didn't care about resting, because I hadn't been home for a month, and now I had too many things to do, Xiang Weiguo hurriedly arranged it, and then went back to his home, and he had to prepare more dishes at night, and he, the chef, had to hurry up for a while.

Winter is already dark, it is completely dark at five o'clock, and it is even darker in the mountains, and now it is only four o'clock and the sun can no longer be seen.

On the way back, I shot a pheasant, and now it's common to hunt a pheasant or rabbit or something, which is just an extra dish.

"Uncle Xiang, do you want to write a couplet?"

Luo Xingyu shouted happily, but Xiang Weiguo and Gao Yuan were collectively speechless, and then they said in unison: "No red paper!" ”

The New Year, in the past ordinary years, I don't feel that there is much significance, and now now, several people can spend the New Year together, and they can live for the New Year, which is already very, very lucky.

It's a pity that there is no red paper to write Spring Festival couplets.

Takato put down both the machine gun and the bullets, but he had a pistol in his waist.

It used to be that you could only defend yourself with a knife, but now it's different, now you have guns.

A pistol with an additional ten magazines, although heavy, but there is a sense of security.

When Gao Yuan was squatting there plucking pheasants, Xiang Weiguo looked at him from behind and said, "Are you planning to use the magazine as body armor?" “

"Uh, is there a problem?"

"No problem, I just think it's funny, with ten magazines, I've never seen anyone do that, it's good if you don't feel heavy, well, it's good."

Xiang Weiguo always looked like he wanted to laugh, Gao Yuan felt that Xiang Weiguo's smile was sarcastic several times, but he was embarrassed to ask directly.

After a while, Luo Xingyu came out, and she also added a pistol holster to her waist, but she only brought two magazines in the waist bag next to her.

"Look at Gao Yuan, with ten magazines on his body, haha, I'm laughing to death, what's the use of taking a hundred magazines for his marksmanship? Someone who can miss the target at ten meters. “

Xiang Weiguo's ridicule was undisguised, Gao Yuan felt very aggrieved, but he had nothing to say.

Luo Xingyu is a little girl, the pistol is 25 meters high, and the pistol can guarantee more than 90 rings, and it is also a 25-meter target, and the height can ensure that it does not miss the target.

If you shoot a machine gun in this lying position, Gao Yuan's performance is okay, but it's only okay, and Luo Xingyu is the best of the best.

But if it's a pistol, Luo Xingyu is still excellent, but Gao is still a little far from qualified, and the most hateful thing is that when he first started to contact the pistol, he unfortunately missed the target twice at a distance of ten meters, and then he was teased by Xiang Weiguo to this day.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

"The pistol is a weapon of last resort, and it's not too cumbersome to get ten magazines, hahahahahaha......"

Gao Yuan couldn't help it, he stood up and said to Xiang Weiguo very sadly: "Uncle Xiang, be kind, and speak ill of people behind your back, this is ......"

"Wait a minute, I'm talking bad about you behind my back? You figured it out, I'm making fun of you to your face, okay? If this is in the army, I will keep you standing under the flagpole all day. “

"I, I ......"

Hit, can't beat, scold, don't dare to scold.

Xiang Weiguo does not have the reserve of an old soldier at all, Gao Yuan now thinks that how can a veteran owe so much?

Finally, Gao Yuan said very resentfully: "Uncle Xiang, weren't you annoying when you were an instructor in the army?" “

Xiang Weiguo smiled coldly and said, "Hate? “

"I'm sorry ......"

"You underestimate me too much, I just hate such cute words, and the soldiers I teach won't hate me so much that they want to shoot me."

Xiang Weiguo sighed regretfully, and then he said to Gao Yuan: "Xiaoyuan, you should be glad for two things, you are not a soldier, I am not an instructor, if this is placed on the army, hehe." “

didn't say anything threatening, but Xiang Weiguo smiled like this, which made Gao Yuan feel a chill.

"Uncle Xiang, what about the New Year, isn't it good to make the family happy."

Xiang Weiguo waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, you just think I'm making fun of others, or you just put down the magazine, otherwise, I can't help but want to laugh."

Gao Yuan returned to the house and took off all the extra magazines on his belt, and it was not enough to take them down, and he had to withdraw the bullets inside one by one, because if he filled the bullets and did not use them for a long time, he would damage the springs in the magazine.

After a busy job, when Gao Yuan came out again, he looked at his watch, but it was time to call on the radio every day.

I went out for a month, and I didn't call for a month, and now I can't delay when I come back, although there is still no hope, but it is not that there is no hope at all.

"I'll call on the radio."

He took out the radio, connected the outdoor antenna, and when everything was ready, Gao Yuan turned on the radio.

There was no call yet, and a man's voice continued in the background of the la-la-la.

"I'm in my hometown, I'm stuck halfway and can't go to Camp 1, if you can hear, don't keep calling me, I'm in a dangerous environment, over.

Repeat the call, I'm a pipe, in the ...... Who is it? “

The last one is not talking to Gao Yuan, but to others, that is, the person who is calling is talking to other people.

Only the sound of electricity was left in the radio, and when Gao Yuan was hit by lightning over and over again.

Takato put down the intercom that he had never pressed, he turned and ran backwards, stumbling against the door frame, and then he rushed out of the room.

Gao Yuan's expression was ecstatic, furious.

Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu both looked at Gao Yuan, because Gao Yuan's reaction was very abnormal.

Gao Yuan used all his strength, and said in a trembling voice: "Pipe, it's a pipe, he's still alive, he called me!" ”

Xiang Weiguo and Luo Xingyu both put down their work and looked at Gao Yuan, and then said to Wei Guo in surprise: "Are you sure it's a pipe?" ”