Chapter 3: The Storm (7 I)

/./ Chapter 3 (7 I)

"Hehe......" Old Scar shrugged with a smile. No more talking. As the most famous black market owner and intelligence dealer in the grasslands outside the Seychelles. In his heart, everything has a price tag. The so-called national nation. It's just a little bit higher than the price of other goods. As long as the buyer can afford to go out of the ocean. Don't care about selling on once or twice.

Besides, for a famous horse thief like you Zhao Tianlong. What does it matter to you whether the country dies or not. At the moment, the Japanese and the Nationalist Government are fighting in the south. No one has the energy to take care of the affairs of the prairie. You can live life to the fullest. Once the day the national government really comes back. Expelled the Japanese. I'm afraid the next plan of action is to suppress the bandits. When the time comes, you Zhao Tianlong will talk about how you are worthy of the country. Will the country allow you to continue to roam around?

Both sides talk not speculatively. Naturally, the transaction cannot continue. Zhao Tianlong's eyes rolled secretly. Just go straight to the point." Uncle Scar. Haven't you already taken refuge in the little devils? That's my fault. I should inquire about the situation and come back to you. The younger generation has caused you trouble. Brother Zhang. We've got to go. The pursuers of the imps are already on their way."

Say it. Pulling Zhang Songling's arm and gesticulating, he was about to leave." Stop." The old scar "Whew." The ground jumped up. The scar on his forehead was flushed. Wriggling back and forth like a living earthworm." Little bunny. What did you just say.. Kind of tell me again. You. You. You ......"

Pointing at Zhao Tianlong's nose. He was so angry that he couldn't finish his words. Zhao Tianlong did not have the slightest consciousness of respecting the elderly. Stretched out his big slap and slapped the old man's fingers. Continue hey hey sneer: "Hey hey. I'm just guessing. It's not okay to guess wrong? Besides, you don't have to be recruited. I know it in my heart. What are you doing in such a hurry.. Come on. The younger generation doesn't accompany you to chatter anymore. Hurry up and settle the account with the juniors. The juniors and Brother Zhang should also go to others to inquire about the news of the little devil team."

"Except for Lao Tzu and me. I don't believe anyone else knows the news of the little devil convoy." The old scar was so angry that he opened his teeth and claws. I can't wait to devour Zhao Tianlong alive." You give me a stop. I'm going to show you the route of the convoy now. If you accidentally die at the hands of the devil who escorted the car. When you go over there, remember to explain it to your master. Don't tell him I didn't advise you beforehand."

"How can it? The fourth uncle cares most about us juniors." Zhao Tianlong's plot succeeded. Immediately turn anger into joy. Hold the old scar's shoulder. Gently beat him on the back with your hand.

"Little white-eyed wolf. Less sycophants." The old scar flashed and shook him off. Walk briskly to the cabinet. Lift the lid of the cabinet. Bend down and take out a large blank piece of paper from it. Slam it on the table in the middle of the room." Smack."

After a crisp sound. He suddenly calmed down again. looked at Zhao Tianlong. Break the mouth and scold." You plagued little bunny. Little white-eyed wolf. Now the wings are stiff. Even Lao Tzu dares to fool around. Fuck me off. Love to find whomever to whom. Never again. Un. Don't kill the sheep. The guests are in a lot of anger these days. It's not greasy."

"How is that possible. My throat and eyes are about to burst out of my eyes. Un. Hurry up and kill the sheep and put it in the pot. I've been hungry all day. I'm just waiting for Uncle Scar's meal." Zhao Tianlong also raised his voice. Laughing and shouting outside. Shout out. He turned his head again. Hurled at Uncle Scar." Don't swallow back what you say. What a ruining reputation. It's a radius of hundreds of miles. Who doesn't know that your Uncle Scar is the most well-informed. The most righteous man. Don't be angry. Don't be angry. You always sit down to put out the fire. The lamb will be cooked later. Can't I pour you wine and admit your mistakes?"

"I just said it doesn't count. What else can you do with me.." The old scar gasped for air. Grab a pencil. Hatefully threw into Zhao Tianlong's arms." Lao Tzu said. Draw it yourself. Just say it once. You can write down how much you can do. Lao Tzu is not happy today. I don't want to serve you conscienceless little bunny."

"Okay. Yes. You keep your mouth shut. I'll do it." Zhao Tianlong picked up the pen with a smile. Do a good job of hearing it. Zhang Songling was afraid that Zhao Tianlong would not be able to be busy alone. Hurry up to the table too. Grab another pencil. Old Scar glared at both of them viciously. The voice suddenly turned low. Like a dream, he sang: "A penny. You get what you get. Tong Suo is not bullied. Unintentionally said. Listen attentively. The host and the guest have their own convenience. Turn around. Get out of this door. It has nothing to do with me......"

There was a pause. He turned the chant into a narrative: "I have heard people say. . . There is a large convoy on the twenty-third day of the lunar calendar. That is, the day after tomorrow will depart from the Black Stone Village. There were fourteen to fifteen three-horse horses. I don't know what's in it. But it is said that every car is fully loaded. Each car has two handlebar types. Take turns in charge of catching the car. In addition to the handlebar style. There was also a small squad of cavalry to escort them. I don't know if it's a ghost soldier. It's still a good hand drawn from the security team."

'That's too much.' Zhang Songling took a deep breath of cold air. The size of a squad of cavalry was about thirteen people. Plus nearly thirty handlebar styles. The total strength of the enemy has exceeded a platoon. And on his side, there are only two people, himself and Zhao Tianlong. No matter how you count it. The comparison of strength is a bit too disparity.

Hesitating. Then I heard the old scar continue to dream, "I have heard that . This convoy has to go to Chifeng first. Then they gathered with other convoys from all over the world. One was sent to Manchukuo. The approximate path from Heishizhai to Chifeng is. Qianqi, Three Trees, Yinmachuan, Xiaogaolianggou, Sifendi ......."

The name of each place. All very quirky. It's very hard to remember. Zhang Songling stopped the pen. Bow your head and look at Zhao Tianlong. I saw Zhao Tianlong swaying. With a very nice positive rub. All the place names are recorded one by one. While recording. On the one hand, you can draw a few marks on the bottom half of the white paper. Soon. A simple road map with place names labeled. It clearly appeared in front of the eyes of the three people.

"Little bunny. I still remember how to write.. I thought all these years. You'll know how to touch a gun." Old Scar scratched the map he had just drawn. Double-checked. Then tap the block letters on the paper. Laugh and compliment.

"These skills. Isn't it all what you taught back then?" Zhao Tianlong smiled and took the map back. Put it away. At the same time, I didn't forget to slap the old scar and fart.

"I can't be the master of the Cloud Dragon." The old scar has no anger in his heart. Of course, it's not too polite in the mouth." In case you miss it. Remember to give yourself a shot. Don't fall into the hands of little devils. The iron-clad man was caught by them. I won't be able to survive for three days."

"Thank you, Uncle Scar, for reminding me." Zhao Tianlong continued to smile hippie. The money from the sale of guns...."

"Yours are indispensable." The old scar kicked it over. Curse loudly." You can't even trust Lao Tzu. You can't even trust Lao Tzu. I'll give you the money. Get out of here when you've counted them all. Lao Tzu's mutton. Don't feed you white-eyed wolf. Jujube branches. Jujube branches. Let you make tea. Where are you going to cut firewood?"

"It's coming. Here it is. Right away." A panicked female voice rang out from outside the felt bag. The door is pushed open. There was a little Mongolian girl of twelve or thirteen years old carrying a steaming copper kettle. Walked in quickly.

"Take three new brass bowls. Boiled in boiling water before being delivered. The guest comes from the mouth. Love is so clean!" The old scar glanced at Zhang Songling. Command loudly.

Of course, Zhang Songling could hear the gambling taste in his words. Apologize again." Fourth uncle, don't be angry. I was really tired and distracted. Your old ......"

"You can rest assured. I also want to feel at ease." Old Scar waved his hand. Insist that all utensils are disinfected with boiling water. I invited the two juniors to sit down and drink tea.

Mongolian milk tea is made with fresh milk and tea bricks. Put a pinch of salt in it. The taste is a little weird though. But it quenches your thirst. Zhang Songling drank three bowls in succession. The feeling of exhaustion in my body was swept away. I was about to say a few compliments to the old scar. The felt door was pushed open again. Unn and Jujube walked in carrying a whole boiled sheep.

"I'll cut it." Zhao Tianlong diligently snatched the knife from Wuen's hand. Cut the meat off the sheep's skull. Put it on a plate. Hold both hands to the old scar.

This is a traditional etiquette on the steppe. It expresses respect for the elderly. Old Scar glanced at him. Satisfied, I took the lamb over. Then he smiled and snatched the knife. Lower from the back third of the sheep's ridge. Cut off a strip of tender meat. smiled and put it on the copper plate in front of Zhang Songling.

After getting Zhao Tianlong's hint. Zhang Songling stretched out his hands to take it. But I didn't dare to taste it right away. Wait for the old scar to take the first bite first. Only then did he use the knife in front of him to cut off a small piece of mutton. Slowly put it in your mouth.

Tender lamb melts in your mouth. With a thick juice. Roll down the throat. Esophagus. It makes people feel uncomfortable in all parts of the body. Hosts and guests toast each other. Chat while eating. Soon. The atmosphere in the felt bag has returned to its original harmony.

Wait until you are full of wine and food. There was also a crisp birdsong outside. Zhao Tianlong glanced at Zhang Songling. One got up and thanked Uncle Scar for his hospitality. Then he took the ocean that he exchanged for a gun for. Before daylight. Leave in a hurry.

Old Scar took Unn and sent the two of them five miles away. Before parting, I told you a thousand times. Ask Zhao Tianlong not to take risks easily. Wait for two men and seven horses to go away. Shook his head. Lowered his voice and commanded Une. Go. Ride that fire dragon horse to the Black Stone Village to find Captain Yan. Tell him. He wanted to know the news. I've asked him about it. This time I'm going to settle the bill in cash. If he is sincere in his desire to do business. Together with the money owed to me last time. One was sent to me. Hurry. If you dare to be greedy on the road. Watch your skin .."

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