Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part 9)

This meal was drunk so happily that when he woke up the next morning, Zhang Songling still felt that the sky above his head was slanting, and the ground under his feet was as soft as a hair cake, but he could not continue to stay in the palace, the contradiction between Si Qin and Fang Guoqiang had been resolved, the purpose of his trip was basically completed, and the guerrillas side, but there was still a group of students waiting for him, and he continued to rush north, so that he could arrive in the Soviet Union one day earlier, and he could complete his studies one day earlier.

Queen Siqin has always been a cool person, knowing that Zhang Songling was busy with official business, so she did not forcibly keep guests, and made an appointment with him to watch the opening of the Crescent Lake Spring Festival next year, and then arranged two sturdy guards to escort the guests home, as for Xiao Qinglian, who helped both sides a lot yesterday, was ignored by both the guest and the host, and looked at Zhang Songling's back angrily and wiped her tears. What are you doing in such a hurry, he is willing to send you back in person this time, indicating that there is already a shadow of you in his heart, and the next thing you have to do is to appear in front of his eyes every now and then, but he can't get too close, so that he can neither forget you, but also not feel that you are in a hurry to marry him, man, are all this virtue, the better you treat them, the less they know how to cherish, maybe they will scare you away, but cheapen others in vain. ”

"But, but he," Qinglian said with a hot face, rubbing her eyes a few times, and emphasizing in a very low voice, "he said that there was another one waiting at his house, although he didn't have his consent at first."

"You care about him." Si Qin wrenched Xiao Qinglian's shoulder hard, revealing a picture that I am a person who has come over and I know everything, "His hometown of Shandong is now occupied by little devils, unless the family wants his life, otherwise, how can he be asked to go back to get married, and this war is not sure how long it will take, a good yellow flower girl, wait for him for a year, wait for him for two years, and sell it to their children's daughter-in-law if he is not a child, how can he wait for him for a lifetime." ”

"That's just as well." Xiao Qinglian finally relieved herself, lowered her head, and responded in a low voice, Zhang Songling is the captain of the Blackstone guerrillas, and it is impossible to lead the guerrillas back to Shandong to pick up her daughter-in-law, and soon Sister Siqin will marry Master Long, as Sister Siqin's personal maid, she will definitely accompany her to live in Qilinling for a long time in the future.

"Take your time, no matter how old the beef is, I'm afraid of simmering." Looking at Xiao Qinglian with a worried face, Si Qin seemed to see himself again, the arm on the latter's shoulder tightened again, and his eyes were full of longing for happiness.

Zhang Songling didn't know that he was treated as meat in the pot by others, and at this moment, his mind was on how to arrange the next escort task, and under the protection of the two palace guards, he hurried back.

Although the temperature of the grassland in early spring was low, the sun in the sky gradually regained its power, and the sun burned people's foreheads, as if there were hundreds of ants biting them.

If you continue to run, people and war horses will be tired and sick, Zhang Songling pulled back his mind in time, looked up and looked around, and proposed in a low voice, "There should be a small bubble not far ahead, let's go, be careful,,,." (Note 1)

With a slam of his legs on the stirrups, he shouted and pulled out the box cannon, his right hand quickly reversed, moving from his left shoulder to his chest at high speed, and the twenty rounds of "Woo Woo" swept out without pause, knocking a sea buckthorn bush that had just grown green shoots in front of the left into a scatter of debris.

"Bah, bah." Behind the sea buckthorn bushes, there was also the sound of hasty rifle shooting, and several grass-green figures were exposed under the broken branches, and they were so pressed by the box cannon that they couldn't raise their heads to aim, and they could only desperately pull the trigger with their previous impressions.

For a target that is constantly moving at a high speed of 15 meters per second, this kind of "blind shooting" is simply child's play, and all the hot bullets hit the smoke and dust behind the war horse, and not even a single hair of Zhang Songling was touched.

"Yaga." The little devil who led the team was in a hurry, his body quickly rolled out a few meters to the side, put the rifle on the stone, and re-aimed at the target, before he could see clearly what position the target had run to, Zhang Songling had already pulled out another box cannon in his left hand, and a series of strafing shots "Woo Woo Woo" smashed the person's head apart.

"It's a fat man." "Fight with him." "Oda Chief, Oda Captain was killed by him." Several other guys in grass-yellow military uniforms were in a hurry, shouting in Chinese with a slight Shanxi flavor.

Breaking the whole into parts, using the method of guerrilla warfare to deal with the Blackstone guerrillas and independent battalions, is the combat staff officer Shirakawa Shiro after thinking hard and meditating out of the strange trick, in the recent period, really achieved a lot of results, several puppet soldiers originally thought that this time behind the little devil, can also easily get the target, who expected that the target is actually Zhang Fatzi, who has disappeared on the grassland for a long time, as soon as they fight, they killed the backbone they relied on.

The puppet soldiers are in a hurry, and the two palace guards who are responsible for protecting Zhang Songling are even more anxious, this is less than half a day away from the palace, if Zhang Songling is hit by a bullet, it is equivalent to dying at the door of the prince of Siqin, but the two of them can't afford it, and the entire Wuqi Yete Right Banner has since become the laughing stock of the entire Dongmeng grassland because it failed to protect the safety of the guests.

As soon as the person was anxious, life and death were completely put aside, although the bullets were whizzing in front of him, the two guards invariably drew their steel knives, and their legs clamped the horse's belly hard, and the poor mount suddenly suffered pain, and roared "sigh and shh

Hundreds of elite veterans raised their spears to fight in formation, and each of them had undergone strict physical and psychological training, and the puppet army who sold themselves as dogs was not satisfied with any of them, and saw the horse's hooves stepping on their heads at high speed, and then didn't care to avenge the little devil, fired a shot at the front, and then dropped their weapons and fled.

They tried to run to the small blister a few hundred meters away to join the war horse that had been hiding there in advance, but unfortunately, the two-legged lackeys could not outrun the four-legged war horse anyway, and only escaped about ten paces, and were caught up from behind by two palace guards, who raised their knives and cut off several huge human heads.

Note 1: Small bubbles, slang for outside the plug, small lake, small pool.