0067, Laohugou cottage
Before leaving the next morning, Wendao called Li Hongliang to his side, took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen that he specially found last night without a trace, opened the book in front of him, wrote and drew on it with a pen pretendedly, and finally put away the pen and paper and stuffed it to him:
"This one is not as good as my other one, well, you should use it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoYou also watched it for a while yesterday, so you know how to use it, right? β
Li Hongliang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hurriedly pushed out:
"No, no, childe, this, this is too precious, the villain doesn't dare to ask for it!"
"What's valuable, it's just a special pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, take it," Wendao smiled and said casually as much as possible:
"I see that you like to write and draw, and this is a good habit, and over time, it will make you grow into a better officer faster. But have you ever thought about it, birch bark will be broken if you are not careful, and what you have worked so hard to remember, but it will be gone, isn't it a pity? β
Li Hongliang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly lowered his head and said:
"Thank you Childe, the villain remembers the bits and pieces after following Childe, and there is no way to repay him, in short, in short, he will take his life to maintain Childe's safety in the future!"
"How can it be so serious, Xiaodong Xiaoxi, okay, okay," Wendao quickly patted him, "Go gather the team and set off." β
When passing through the humble small square in the center of the cottage, some idle mountain people, women and children were basking in the sun there, and when they saw them hurrying over, they were about to come around at a hula, but they were stopped by Shi Xiaohu and Fat Toutuo, who were like a pair of god-like big bodies, and then two pairs of vicious eyes glared, so they were so frightened that they retreated.
"What are they going to do, they seem to be looking for me, right?"
As soon as Wendao's words fell, Liu Qiu, who saw him off, said in a low voice:
"Gongzi forgot, didn't you say that it seems to be some Xiaoice River period now, and it is difficult to survive winter, and ordered us to try to divide some rations every day to boil some mush, plus some wild vegetables and dried fruits, and specially supply them to the old and weak women and children in the village. Just one meal a day, they have already eaten their mouths, and these days they are clamoring every day that we have deducted the favor given to them by the son, and more and more wild vegetables and dried fruits have been added to the paste, and the conscience of heaven and earth is ......."
When Wen Dao heard this, he quickly stopped him and said:
"It's your business, what to do, I've already said it's all up to you. But what you said really reminded me of a big thing. Let me ask you, that Wang Yuan of the White Lotus Sect, and the later Zhang Cunmeng are still there for the two of them, right? β
"Of course," Liu Qiu glanced at Wendao in surprise, "If you don't speak, who would dare to let it go!" β
Wendao immediately turned his face and said to Li Hongliang:
"Pick a few tough people and bring them both over at once."
Soon, the two were escorted over. probably didn't expect that it would be Wendao who wanted to see them in a hurry, so they were all stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at him coldly.
Seeing that Wang Yuan looked a little aggrieved and kept coughing, Wen Dao smiled at him first:
"Mr. Wang, don't come unharmed, your White Lotus Sect attacked Yunxian County this time, I'm afraid you have half of the credit. This big leader Zhang Cunmeng is not famous, I think you have heard of each other even if you don't know each other, but I don't know if the big boss and Mr. Wang have exchanged the joy of attacking the city these days? β
Hearing the words, he suddenly turned to his head, and then he snorted coldly without getting mud:
"How many days have passed since this, I advise you to send me out of the mountain this morning, otherwise my Luochuan army will find this place one day, and then this place will become a piece of powder!"
Before the words fell, the two teenagers Luo Esheng and Hao Qiu couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly scolded in spite of the ban:
"Luochuan Army, is it very powerful, do you know that now my son-in-law already has a Celestial Empire Army? Hmph, thief who doesn't know the height of the sky, now I have a word that can scare you to death-"
Before the words fell, another person hurriedly grabbed the conversation and said:
"Know what we're going to do now? My son-in-law wants one person and one gun, and he picks up a cottage. We were all specially picked out by Gongzi to observe, and now you are scared, right? β
What, Wang Yuan forgot to cough and tilted his head as if he didn't hear clearly. The mud suddenly cracked his big mouth, and he laughed:
"These two dolls are saying that this son of theirs is a god descending from heaven, and they want to take down a cottage by themselves, and they want them to follow to see the excitement. Do you understand, you stinky, sour old man! β
Oh, Wang Yuan suddenly coughed loudly, and looked at Wendao with a red face:
"No need to ask, if you get me out at this time, you must also want me to observe, right, okay, take me, I'm willing!"
"Would you like to?" Bu Mud's eyes suddenly widened in disbelief, and he was about to speak, but Wang Yuan was unexpectedly spat over, almost spit directly on his face.
"Phew, what are you, you are noisy in my ears every day, and you are silent, you must have said that you don't know anything as a peddler and a lackey!"
"You old immortal sour manβ"
After jumping like thunder without mud, after dodging the sneak attack of the mouth, he reflexively wanted to pounce and hit people, but he was immediately pulled away by the knife.
"Okay, don't get muddy, you said that he is a sour person, can he stand a punch from you? Good students follow to watch a good show, and don't play any tricks on the road. This time, I promise, take down a cottage and let you go immediately! β
Not being touched by someone viciously pushed aside, although he was angry in his heart, he could only mumble very untempered:
"Old, I don't believe any of your guarantees, as long as what you say this time really counts!"
A few days later, at dusk, through the telescope, in the introduction of the fat head Tuoba, Wen Dao finally saw the Laohugou cottage that had been talked about by many people in the past few days.
Put down the binoculars, and for how to attack the bandit cottage in front of him, Wen Dao also had a rough plan in his heart.
This plan is just four words, winning in chaos.
How can you win out of chaos? That is the best time to see the cottage rally in the day, with the amazing distance and accuracy of the big sniper, lock on to a small target every day, and then kill with one shot. For three consecutive days, in the end, Fat Toutuo acted as an agent or personally came forward to surrender, so that no one would dare to say a word.
I chose this plan because I thought about it, and it seems that this is the only way to achieve three goals:
1. Winning by surprise, one move may muddy the entire cottage with a pool of clear water.
Second, the least killing, but the greatest effect, so the blood and gore are also the least.
Third, and the most important point, Wendao has not really taken people's lives from a long distance with a big sniper, and psychologically it will not be because of instinctive resistance and backlash, and there will be fewer psychological and physical shadows, so that he will gradually begin to adapt, and will have to face blood, cold-bloodedness and killing often in the future.
Because in the foreseeable future, the number and quality of his killings will certainly not be a small amount.
Of course, there is another way that may be very bloody when you say it, that is, you put on body armor, wear a helmet, and are fully armed, holding a submachine gun, full of magazines, and really go directly to the door to fight alone. When you see someone, you will suddenly rush to the scene, and finally throw one or two hand grenades to create a little more terrifying atmosphere, and it is estimated that the effect will come faster.
However, Wen Dao knew very well in his heart that as long as it was not against the Japanese or the European powers, it would be absolutely impossible for him to do so. Even sometimes he has been thinking that if he encounters the Manchu Iron Cavalry in the future, whether he will go to the bloodbath like this is between the two.
This is not only due to his cultural background that he can't afford to hold a gun, but more importantly, he has already included all of them in his "special area blueprint" in his heart. Since it is his own territory in the future, how can he take it by such bloody means?
When putting the sniper scope back into the box, Wen Dao found that the fat head Tuo's long face suddenly twitched violently, and his eyes were staring at the half-foot-long scope without blinking, so he smiled, reopened the box, took out this very precious laser night vision scope, and put it against his eyes, beautifully letting his poor Ming Dynasty guy have enough of the supreme visual feast brought by modern technology.
"Childe, Childe's treasures are so many, villain, villain-"
The telescope has been put away by the knife for a long time, and the fat head is still reminiscing about everything he saw in front of him, and he wants to come over and touch it himself.
At this time, Wen Dao had already taken off his gun jacket and took out a big sniper, and after checking it, he began to hold his breath and gently rub a bullet against a stone. This is the experience that a sniper instructor taught him when he was equipped with a gun, and I don't know if it's true or not.
Regarding Fat Toutuo's performance at the moment, he just glanced at him deeply and meaningfully. Hehe, what he is going to see next may be deeply etched in his memory for the rest of his life. Of course, the next scene in the next few days will probably be unforgettable.
"Dead fatty, I seem to remember you saying that the reason why you ran out of this Laohugou cottage is because this village is engaged in some kind of martial arts competition, right?"
The fat head suddenly twisted, nodded and said sullenly:
"I beg Childe not to talk about this anymore, the little one lied to Childe at the beginning, also-"
Wendao smiled, then turned the conversation and said:
"Dead fatty, do you remember what I said earlier? Now that you are leading the 1st Company Special Platoon, it is your archery skills that I value. In the future, in training, whether it is yourself or everyone in the platoon, everyone must be nailed in one place like a nail, and even if you, you have to pull it in the crotch of your pants until the end of the mission. β
Li Ji's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said urgently:
"Then, does that mean that like this strange firearm in Childe's hand, Childe will also match me with a handful?"
"Of course," Wen Dao nodded solemnly, but he didn't want to go through the sniper rifle yet:
"In the future, not only you, but every soldier in the special platoon will have a spear in his hand. And you will carry out more special missions, so you will have much more equipment than other platoons, and you will wake up laughing when you sleep. β
Hey......
The fat head suddenly let out a string of obscene laughter, and suddenly wiped a handful of saliva that flowed out:
"Childe said, the villain is going to wake up laughing now......"