Geng Chaozhong stood in place, paused, and did not look back.

There was a sound of light footsteps behind him, the little girl had already pushed open the door and chased after her, Geng Chaozhong could only turn around helplessly and said:

"Don't make trouble, your eldest brother and I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, it's okay, but I took you with me, which is very inconvenient. Listen to my advice, wait here for two days, and someone will come to pick you up the day after tomorrow. I'll find a place to hide, and I'll come back when the limelight is over. Got it? ”

When Geng Chaozhong said this, the little girl stopped again, she was still young after all, and she didn't have any ideas, what Geng Chaozhong said was very reasonable, even she felt that following Geng Chaozhong would not help much.

Geng Chaozhong shook his head, sighed, turned around and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked:

"Hurry back! It's cold outside! I'll be back to pick you up in two days! ”

The little girl gave a sigh of gratitude, but did not look back, but ran a few steps closely, chased after Geng Chaozhong, she grabbed Geng Chaozhong's sleeve, took out a piece of leftover venison from her arms, stuffed it into Geng Chaozhong's arms, and then took out a gourd wine like a trick, handed it to Geng Chaozhong, Geng Chaozhong smiled, hung the gourd on the head of the gun, reached out and touched the girl's little head, and said softly:

"Go back, I'll be back."

The little girl choked back tears and walked back step by step.

Geng Chaozhong put the spear on his shoulder, continued to move forward against the wind, and after walking for a long time, the moon began to become foggy, and after a while, it snowed again in the sky, Geng Chaozhong walked faster and faster, and his body became warmer and warmer, and there were slight beads of sweat on his forehead, and he suddenly thought of the 5-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country run he had walked in the military academy before - it was also at night, and it was also in the wilderness, the difference was that he was accompanied by his comrades at that time, but this time he was alone.

In the middle of the silent and uninhabited night, looking around at the deserted countryside, Geng Chaozhong suddenly remembered the section of the "Wind and Snow Mountain Temple" in the Water Margin - in the middle of the snowy night, a lone traveler, with a flower gun on his shoulder and a wine gourd, staggered towards the vast and boundless reeds in the distance, and the raging flames in the distance reflected Xiao Suo's back......

Thinking of this, Geng Chaozhong was a little stupid, looking at the goose feathers in the night sky, the snow falling one after another, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh:

"Tonight, it's snowing heavily!"

Lin Chong is going to Liangshan, and he is also going to Liangshan tonight!

I didn't lie to the little girl just now, tonight, I'm going to a beard nest!

Ten miles east of Zhuchengzi, there is a Jiutai Mountain, there is a bandit on the mountain, and the leader is called Ren Baoshan.

This Ren Baoshan, although he is a bandit, but the rabbit does not eat the grass next to the nest, and the surroundings of Changchun are not moved, and if he wants to rob, he will run to the vicinity of Fengtian and Harbin, and when he returns from the robbery, he will also do some good deeds for the nearby villagers to repair bridges and pave roads.

This is the norm of beards in the Northeast, going up the mountain is a bandit, and going down the mountain is a people. Some of the bandits were very well hidden, and the surrounding residents thought he was a big landlord, but they didn't know that these people started by robbery.

In fact, even if the residents of the neighborhood know that a certain family is a beard, they will not care, and they should usually say hello and joke, because everyone knows that if this beard leaves the support of the locals, it will not be far from destruction.

Geng Chaozhong has been in Changchun for so long, and he has long been able to find out the bandit beards on the territory clearly, but Geng Chaozhong is somewhat disgusted with these beards and is unwilling to deal with them.

They are officials, they are bandits, no matter when, they are not all the way.

However, disgust is disgust, Geng Chaozhong never dared to underestimate the bandits, you know, Zhang Zuolin also started as a small minion, combining fighting and killing with conspiracy wisdom, and finally became the leader of 300,000 Feng warlords, and became the commander of the army and navy of the Republic of China, that is, the nominal supreme national leader.

Especially now, if you meet the Japanese, you have to get on it!

Geng Chaozhong braved the wind and snow, walked for three hours, and finally arrived at the foot of Jiutai Mountain at more than nine o'clock in the evening.

The bandits worship the mountain is to talk about the rules of the incision, no one introduces, casually going up the mountain is looking for death, Geng Chaozhong has no one to introduce, of course he will not go up the mountain casually, now a shot, it is equivalent to knocking on the door, first call someone to talk to him.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the voice of questioning to come from the mountain:

"Where did the wild hairy man come from, do you understand the rules?"

When Geng Chaozhong heard someone answer, he also opened his throat and shouted:

"The soft and hard sticks are shiny, not hard incense, and you can't get out of the kiln!"

Listening to the vulgarity of Geng Chaozhong's words, he couldn't help but be furious and scolded:

"Heavenly King Covers the Tiger!"

Geng Chaozhong was happy, but he didn't expect that outwitting Weihu Mountain would really work, so he hurriedly made an incision:

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

In fact, these two sentences are not good words, one says "You are so bold, dare to be angry with your ancestors", and the other says "If that happens, let me fall from the mountain and fall into the river and drown." ”

The above was silent for a while, and it seemed that he knew that he had met an expert and began to discuss countermeasures.

After a while, another voice came from above:

"Mushroom, where are you? What price? ”

This is to ask the way to come, Geng Chaozhong cleared his throat and said:

"The wind and rain live in the master's surname Huo, go to a friend to string cooked wheat!"

This is to say that his surname is Huo, he has roots and a way to come, and he is not a bandit from outside.

As soon as Geng Chaozhong said a few words, there was no sound on it, and after a few minutes, the words directly threw out from it:

"The head of the house is not here, if you have something to say, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"There is an emergency, I can't wait for tomorrow!"

Geng Chaozhong did not back down.

After another ten minutes, there was finally movement on the mountain, and a bearded man wearing a sheepskin hat and holding a torch in his hand appeared in front of Geng Chaozhong.

This beard is in his forties, his eyebrows and eyes are not right, he looked Geng Chaozhong up and down a few times, and said:

"Come up with me, shoulder to shoulder!"

Geng Chaozhong hugged his fists and thanked him, and followed the beard up.

Marksmanship, martial arts and black language are compulsory courses when a beard, if you want to get ahead in the beard pile, these three skills must be proficient in at least one, otherwise, you can only be a "cub" in the silk forever, that is, Hong Kong and other places commonly known as Ma Zai, Northeast dialect is also called "Xiaobo Lezi".

Geng Chaozhong came to the Northeast this time, but he made sufficient preparations, and learned a lot of jargon and black words, in order to be afraid of accidents, and it was good to come in handy when he encountered a beard.

I followed the beard up for half a mile, turned a corner, and it happened to be a small ancestral hall, and the tablet with clear water in it seemed to be a family temple.

Further inside, there was a lobby, and there were seventy or eighty people standing in it, which was quite different from the three or four hundred people Geng Chaozhong heard about.

But after thinking about it, winter is coming, the north wind is strong, and the beard doesn't like to move, so he began to "cat winter", distributing the robbed money according to work, and "plugging guys" is burying guns in each other. Some of the old feelings are unforgettable, so they go to meet the old friends, some go to the "Haitaizi" (secret prostitution), some organize gambling games, and some hide in the village to drink and smoke, and get together again when the sorghum barley rises next spring.

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