Chapter 3: The Storm (6 I)
/./ Chapter 3 (6 I)
Thousands of miles. You can't stop. Because as soon as it stopped. It's the end of life. Look at the vast night around you. A chill suddenly surged in Zhang Songling's heart. From head to toe. From the spine to the parietal door. He found that he somewhat understood why Zhao Tianlong refused to recognize Si Qin during the day. And it's not just because of the perpetuation of the hatred of the previous generation. Then an even deeper sorrow swelled up in his heart. So thick that you can barely breathe.
I don't know how long it was. Zhang Songling let out a long breath. said in a low voice: "What are Brother Zhao's plans in the future. I mean. After helping me make up enough money to get to the west."
"Kill the devil. Kill the bad guys." Zhao Tianlong's answer was very simple and straightforward. It's as if these are the whole of your life. You don't have to think about it at all.
"I don't want to find more helpers." Zhang Songling smiled. Keep asking.
"It's hard to find. The ability is too bad. With it is a drag. Those who are too good are like you. A good future awaits us. You can't just delay others." Zhao Tianlong also smiled. Shaking his head and answering.
"Then you might as well come with me to vote for Fu Zuoyi." Zhang Songling finally found a suitable time. Bring your thoughts and ideas out." The same is to kill devils. Kill traitors. With your riding skills and marksmanship. It must not be difficult to gain a foothold in the army."
"Cast Fu for righteousness.." Zhao Tianlong frowned slightly. Tilted his head to look at Zhang Songling. His eyes were full of questions.
"There are a lot of people. It's going to be easier to fight devils." Zhang Songling was afraid of hurting Zhao Tianlong's self-esteem. Said around the bend." Wait for General Fu Zuoyi's team to come over one day. Brother Zhao can also return to his hometown."
"Returning home. What do you mean?" Zhao Tianlong's eyes sparkled in the dark night. The expression on his face was not clear whether it was annoyance or confusion.
"It's a glorious return as an officer." Zhang Songling hurriedly added. Let your former friends and neighbors know that you are a real person. Let the local officials and the Mongol princes. And take the initiative to come forward and slap you. Please forgive them for being rude to you in the past."
"Just tell me. Just let me stop being a horse thief." Zhao Tianlong grinned. Even the little brother you look down on the horse thief. General Fu Zuoyi can treat me... I've traveled all the way to get there. Aren't you sticking a hot face to a cold ass?"
Zhang Songling was so anxious that he waved his hand on horseback." Brother Zhao really misunderstood. I really don't mean to look down on you. You're a chivalrous man. A knight who has been admired since ancient times. I've known this for a long time. I was just. I just think. If you join the army. Maybe the future is better. As for Fu Zuoyi. If he doesn't want to see you. The two of us went south to find my old troops. My old chief's surname is Ji. He's a very cheerful person. I'm sure I can talk to you."
lest the other party not believe me. He also described his experience of entering the 26th Route Army and what he saw and heard in the early days of his surrender. and the glorious record of the Secret Service. I introduced it to Zhao Tianlong in very short language. The other party listened at first only half-convinced. The more you listen. The brighter the eyes. The more you listen. The softer the gaze. At last. He actually smiled and nodded. He whispered, "If Twenty-Six is really like you say. It's worth someone Zhao to go to the run. But that's all for later. Pressing matter. Let's find a way to get together first. I'll send you back to Kannai."
can get such a promise from the arrogant Zhao Tianlong. Zhang Songling is already satisfied. Although Zhao Tianlong is likely to be perfunctory. Two brothers talk about it. The more we talk to each other, the more we feel like we are in love. Unconsciously. I mixed up the first half of the night in chatting and hurrying.
I just nibbled on a few bites of cold and hard dry milk tofu for supper. The duo continued north. It was about two o'clock in the morning. Came to a rolling hilly area. Zhao Tianlong pricked up his ears and listened around. Make sure there is no unusual movement. Turn the horse's head. Go around the back of one of the highest hills.
Just turned the corner. Several dusty old felt bags appeared on the gentle slope behind the hills. With the help of the bright stars overhead. Zhang Songling can clearly see the low wooden fence around the felt bag. Almost every fence is covered with guano. It's been a long time since anyone cleaned up. The white flowers are very eye-catching.
"Woo Woo ......" heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching. Shepherd dog in the fence growls and jumps. Swinging his teeth and claws outside. Immediately after. There was a flash of fire. From the felt bag closest to the fence gate jumped out two short, but unusually thick black shadows. One of them had a strange rifle with a fork in his hand. The other man was carrying a torch and a ghost-headed broadsword. Broke off in unison: "Who. Shoot without speaking."
"Chagan. Un. You two little bunnies shoot me." Zhao Tianlong stretched out his empty hands and stepped forward. Lashing out at the inside of the fence." That's what Old Scar teaches you on weekdays. When the guest comes, give him a dismount."
"Nope. Nope." Listening to the other party's mouth, he called out his own and Master's names. The two stout teenagers knew that the comer must be an acquaintance. The weapon that drooped from the ground in a staggering manner." Just now the black light blinded the fire. I don't know who the uncle is."
"And now. I see it." Separated by a fence. Zhao Tianlong put his head within the range of the torch. Laugh narrowly.
Chagan and Unn looked left and right. Still haven't turned the same face out of memory. Blushing. to make amends." Not. Nope. Don't blame uncle. We have two memories. I don't have a good memory."
"You can't remember me." Zhao Tianlong jumped off the horse. Gently gave the two lads a slap in the face." Open the door. Open the door. Open the door. Bring me the horses in and feed them. Put more beans. Don't worry about money. No one can take advantage of your immoral master.."
The more he spoke, the more grinning he became. The more the two teenagers dare not disobey. Hurriedly picking locks and pushing doors. Let the outside guests and horses in. Then a man trotted to Zhang Luo feed. The other stood tirelessly beside the "distinguished guest". Wait for the next command.
"What are you doing? Don't call your immoral master up yet." Zhao Tianlong didn't have the slightest sense of being a guest. glared at the young man next to him. Whisper a scold.
"Master. Master ......." The stout young man Un blushed. I don't know how to explain it to the "distinguished guest". Master has fallen asleep. Tonight. There is ...... tonight."
Talking. His eyes stole into the clearing inside the fence. Zhang Songling followed his gaze. I saw a huge two-wheeled carriage lying not far away. Each wooden wheel is a full meter high. Painted gold and silver on the carriage. It looks luxurious and mysterious under the starlight.
"You show this to the old rascal." Zhao Tianlong seemed to have expected that Wu En would say this. From the letter from the waist of the half of the silver dollar. Handed it to the other party." Let him take the woman in the felt bag away. What age? It's still so romantic. I'm not afraid of getting the wind right away."
"Alas. Alas." Unn didn't dare to pick it up. Don't dare to fight back. Repeatedly. Grab the silver dollar. Run to the biggest felt bag. Moments later. Bright candlelight lit up inside the felt bag. Immediately after. The felt bag door opens. A bewitching woman yawned and walked out of it.
"In the middle of the night. Who is so blind." Someone was taken away from the hot bed. The woman was obviously very dissatisfied. knew that the people who disturbed him must be Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling. And asked knowingly." Are you in a hurry to see a terminal illness? I'm still about to have a baby.."
"Gao Yun. Don't talk nonsense. It's an old friend of mine." A beard with white hair. An old man with a dark red scar on his head chased him out of the doorway. He scolded the woman first. Then greet Zhao Tianlong with a smile." Little Dragon. How did you remember to come and see the fourth uncle... Sit inside. Sit inside. Un. Shout out the jujube branches. Cook her Uncle Long tea."
"I'll take a look. When is the Immortal Heaven going to take you back this old rascal?" Zhao Tianlong glared at the old man fiercely. Angry at it." Estimated soon. Do what you are doing now."
"Phew, bah. Bad luck. Bad luck. You kid. I can't get along with my fourth uncle since I was a child. I don't know how to change it when I grow up." The old man spat a few mouthfuls of foam outside the door. Stomping his feet again and again." Come in. Come in. Don't talk outside. The night wind is too hard. You young people are strong. I can't afford to blow this old bone."
"You're emptying yourself out. Who's to blame.." Zhao Tianlong glanced at him with disdain. Pulling Zhang Songling. Stride towards the felt bag." This is a good brother I just met. Surname Zhang. He has a good prey to shoot. This is the old scar. Jianghu Langzhong. The Mongolian doctor you usually talk about. That's his kind of person." (Note 1)
"I've seen the fourth uncle." Zhang Songling didn't dare to be like Zhao Tianlong. Make a joke about an elderly man who is three times his age. Step forward quickly. Bow deeply to the old scar.
Old Scar didn't expect him to be so polite. Reach out and help." You're welcome. You're welcome. It's all a family. What are you doing so politely. Come. Come. Hurry up and sit in the felt bag. Un. I'll kill a sheep and cook it later. Let's entertain our guests."
Talking. He carefully examined Zhang Songling's appearance. The more you look. The more pleasing it is." What a man in the mouth of a young man? It's after the eunuch.. Little dragon, this kid. Plain no heart and no lungs. Take care of him for me. Let him do something serious, too. Rising and outgoing. Don't be in your twenties. I can't even find a daughter-in-law."
"It's not serious. You're embarrassed to talk about me." Zhao Tianlong jumped over. Kick it on the felt door." All of them are seventy. I even found a prostitute to spend the night. You're not afraid of being sucked and by her."
"Sixty-five. Sixty-five." The old scar blushed and waved his hand." It's not ..... seventy."
"Rounding." Zhao Tianlong interrupted angrily.
"How can you be so into the law.." The old scar is full of grievances. Whisper a defense." Besides, I am also accumulating virtue and doing good. Think about it. I'll treat her for that disease. Definitely have to go to the roots, no. If you sleep with me and you don't infect me. Doesn't that prove that she's completely cured?"
"Yes. You don't go to hell. Who goes to hell. Immortality will surely turn you into a stallion." Zhao Tianlong continued to count. Hate iron doesn't make steel.
Zhang Songling listened to it all over his body. Secretly wiped the hand that he had just been pulled by the old scar on his pants. In case of infection with some inexplicable virus. This action did not hide the eyes of the other two people in the slightest. Zhao Tianlong laughed. Pointing to the old scarred nose is full of joy. And the old scar. He shook his head wryly. said indifferently: "You can rest assured. I've spent my life eating by curing women's diseases. Never let yourself be infected. Besides, you're still a child. Full of yang. Waiting for the yin evil to invade the body at all."
Note 1: In the mouth. South of Zhangjiakou. Outside the plug. The people who came from the Central Plains are collectively called the people of the mouth.
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