Although it is poor here, there is still a lot of firewood, Zhou Hao doesn't care about anything else, thinking of the martial arts novel called Hua Ji, it is better to call Hua Ji now, first take out the bullet from the pheasant, the bullet is too precious now to be wasted, and then hollow out the internal organs of the chicken, wash it with stream water, and then wrap the whole chicken with a ball of thin mud, and then set up a pile of fire, and put the mud chicken in the fire to burn.

It didn't take long for a fragrant smell to come, take out the mud roast chicken from the fire with a wooden stick, get rid of the mud on it, and the whole chicken feathers fell off, leaving only the tender chicken.

After Zhou Hao ate the whole chicken, he found a kang without a bedding, and slept on the kang all night.

The next day, Zhou Hao got up, carried his huge wooden box, and decided to march towards the city.

That only has a chance, no matter what, you have to survive, you have to have money to survive, this ancient era of war and chaos, this era does not know that the industry makes the fastest money.

It's better to be a bandit and loot everywhere, but soon Zhou Hao dispelled this idea, although he has a body of martial arts, but after all, it is a modern value, and this fact can't be done.

At noon, when I came to a mountain range, I suddenly heard a lot of shouts in front of me, the sound of metal clashing, obviously the sound of swords intersecting, and a group of people fighting in front.

In this era of war, soldiers and bandits were rampant, and it was common for all forces to dominate one side and kill each other.

Zhou Hao instinctively loaded the bullets in the pistol.

Suddenly, a person ran towards Zhou Hao, and before he ran a few steps, he fell to the ground. Zhou Hao took a closer look, there was a large pool of blood on the ground where the man had fallen, and the man was still desperately getting up from the ground, holding the handle of the knife tightly with one hand, obviously seeing Zhou Hao as an enemy.

Zhou Hao also saw what the man meant, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

"Please help me up, there is a bottle of white medicine in the cloth bag on my waist, please put it on me."

Zhou Hao immediately helped the person up, touched it with his hand, and sure enough, there was a plain white bottle around his waist, and he immediately removed the cork and poured it on the palm of his hand, which was some white powder. Zhou Hao untied the man's clothes, and there was a wound on his chest, blood was still gushing out from time to time, the wound was narrow and long, obviously from a sword. Zhou Hao applied the white powder to the man's chest, and after a while, the bleeding from the wound stopped.

The man said: "Dahan, thank you, one of my darts was robbed by bandits halfway." ”

The sound of whirring was still heard from time to time, Zhou Hao knew that he was carrying a pistol, and it should not be a problem to deal with these ancient people who were mainly cold weapons, so he said: "You are here to recuperate, I will help you take care of it." ”

Zhou Hao took the knife from the man's hand, and at this time, Zhou Hao didn't know the courage to come, and rushed straight to the battlefield in front.

Turning around the front mountain, there were indeed dozens of people fighting, and Zhou Hao couldn't tell which group was bandits, only to see a group of people dressed in black clothes with black scarves wrapped around their heads, and another group of people were also dressed in strong suits, but each had a dart on their backs.

Needless to say, those dressed in black must all be bandits, for the sake of insurance, Zhou Hao said loudly: "Who are the bandits who robbed darts?" ”

Everyone was fighting, and they didn't notice Zhou Hao coming over at all, and they were stunned for a moment, and the big man in black saw that Zhou Hao was the only one who came, and said, "Lao Tzu is, what's the matter." ”

Needless to say, the man in black is. Zhou Hao picked up the pistol and couldn't help but say, with a few gunshots, several big men in black fell, Zhou Hao didn't stop, the guns were not missing, one shot at a time, and the group of people in black fell to the ground before they could figure out what was going on.

The group of dart masters stayed in place one by one, and after a long time, one of the dart masters reacted and said, "Who is this big man?" ”

Zhou Hao was also stunned by his actions, he didn't expect to kill people so quickly, and said after a while: "There is an injured person in the mountain in front, is it your person?" ”

Only then did one of the dart masters react and said, "It's a big dart head, I'll go and see it." ”

After a while, the big man carried the wounded man to the battlefield, and the wounded man struggled to get off the big man's back and said to Zhou Hao: "How ...... Thank you for saving the dart. ”

Zhou Hao didn't know how to answer for a while, so he said: "It's just that the road is uneven." ”

Zhou Hao thought about it and took out the bullets from the bodies of the black-clothed bandits who were killed, this bullet is one less than one, it must not be lost, and it can be used in the future.

One of the big men came over and said: "In Xia Zhang Dashan, it is a dart master in the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, thank you for your rescue, what kind of weapon did you use just now, and it is so powerful?" ”

Zhou Hao didn't figure out the details of the other party for a while, completely out of chivalry, so he said casually: "The one used here is a modified gun, but the bullets in it are extremely rare, and they have to be taken out of the bodies of these gangsters." ”

Zhou Hao has read it from books and TV series, it is better to make a few dollars in this industry, and then think about the way in the future, anyway, there is no money, and he can't survive in this troubled world.

Zhang Changshan said: "This kind of gun is extremely powerful, even the most powerful firearms in the Daming God Machine Battalion are not as good." ”

Zhou Hao said in his heart, this is a weapon three hundred years later, can it be compared to those things of the Ming Dynasty.

"And Brother Lao Zhang borrowed me a narrow-edged knife, and waited for me to take the bullet out of these bandits."

Zhang Changshan took out a wrist-unwielding knife from the leather sheath, handed it to Zhou Hao, and said, "Your Excellency use this kind of knife, I will help Your Excellency." ”

Zhang Changshan said, and took out a sharp knife from the saddle and pulled it out of the corpses of those black-clothed people.

After a while, Zhou Hao's hands were bloody, with more than a dozen bullets in his hands, and Zhang Changshan's bloody hands were more than a dozen bullets.

One of the big men came over, carrying a leather bag, and said to Zhou Hao: "Come, wash your hands." ”

As he spoke, he unplugged the skin and poured it into Zhou Hao's hand.

Because the head of the dart was injured, he sat in the car and said to Zhou Hao: "If it weren't for Your Excellency's rescue, I'm afraid that the dart in the lower part would have been robbed by this group of bandits." The life-saving grace just now, it is difficult to repay in the next eternal life, in this way, my dart game is set in Huai'an, if your Excellency is willing, wait until I arrive in Huai'an, and then repay the brother. ”

Zhou Hao readily agreed.

The dart team traveled all the way south, and Zhou Hao chatted with these dart masters.

It turned out that Xu Yue, the head of the dart, was a general in the Shenji Battalion of the imperial court decades ago, and later after retiring, with his contacts accumulated in the officialdom for many years, he opened a dart bureau in the Jianghuai area. In just ten years, several interlocking dart bureaus were opened in the Jianghuai area, but they made a lot of money, and the year before last, after the Ming court forces retreated to the south, Xu Yue's backer was gone. A few days ago, after Li Zicheng broke through the city of Beijing, the northern tycoons transferred their property to the south. Xu Yue's Zhenwei Dart Bureau was protecting the property in the money of the Beijing Giant Rich Military Department, but he did not expect to be besieged by bandits in this valley. If it weren't for Zhou Hao's coincidence, this batch of darts might have been wiped out and fell into the hands of bandits.