Wu Hualong led a little brother and Pastor Daniel Nee to the banks of the Tamsui Creek. When the two of them helped Pastor Danley to get down to the so-called assault boat, it took some trouble, but it was easier to get ashore.

The red-haired monk is so fucking stupid!

Last night, He Bin and Guo Huai had already explained the task very clearly, and before leaving, the two of them also obtained a sharp blade borrowed by the Hantang Group, two jungle tactical knives.

The knife was so sharp that the two of them kept chopping at the roadside plants to prove it, like two children who had just gotten a good toy.

At this time, the sky in northern Taiwan is revealing a blue sky, and the air washed by the rain is soaked with the smell of grass juice on the roadside.

Wu Hualong kept laughing, the small tree with the thickness of his arm was cut off, but the jungle tactical knife was not hurt, it was really a treasure knife! Of course he didn't know that in the afterlife this guy would have no trouble cutting the water pipes.

But I don't know why the surface is black, wouldn't it be better if it was bright and dazzling? And why are there seven holes?

When he saw the little brother, who was constantly sweeping the grass on the side of the road with his sword, the grass fell to the ground in the face of the sword.

Is the sword owned by ordinary people, can it be used as a sickle?

He suddenly became angry, and shouted angrily: "Stop, the grass juice hurts the sharpest blade!" ”

The little brother immediately withdrew his hand and made a respectful gesture. But I scolded in my heart, you can cut down trees, I can't even cut grass, it's really domineering......

Of course, Wu Hualong didn't know that this was the British Army's seven-hole dogleg knife, the famous jungle tactical machete of World War II, and the combination of curved blade and non-slip fiberglass handle made its chopping level first-class. The surface of the blade is baked black lacquered, and the blade material is nickel-chromium plated with high-grade stainless steel. In terms of price, the genuine product is quite expensive, more than 100 dollars a handful, and the domestic high-quality imitation in that country also costs more than 100 RMB.

At this time, Wu Hualong was thinking, give them a hundred taels of gold, can they sell me? What about two hundred taels?

He had completely forgotten the thoughts that had been in his head when he had just sat in the dinghy.

At that time, when he saw the rubber boat, he was still sneaking around, thinking that it must be made of sea kun skin. He has seen sea kun too much, and he has also seen sea kun skin, and it is not uncommon for the Japanese people to often use this thing as armor lining. But for some reason it smells weird? He saw two members of the security team with cold faces, one with a long handle in his hand, and when he pulled a line, the dinghy would sail quickly.

At that time, Wu Hualong was pondering, it's really weird, how to make it? Wouldn't it be better if there were such things on the blessed ship? When I get back, I'll take a closer look.

And now Wu Hualong, the only thing left in his mind is the idea of how to get this treasure knife, no, the jungle tactical knife.

They had been hanging behind Pastor Daniel, not far away. They are just escorts, not escorts. Both of them carried compressed biscuits that were enough for six meals in two days. The Hongmaolou in the Tamsui area is not far from the estuary, and from the descriptions of He Bin and Guo Huaiyi, plus the information of later generations, it is inferred that it is about less than 2o kilometers.

They carried bamboo tubes on their backs, which were produced at the base of the estuary, and were covered with buckles, which were upside down and did not leak. Director Lee was not very satisfied with this. I once asked why I didn't change to a spiral screw cap. Song Shida only replied with one sentence, and Director Li Ziqiang acted as if he had never given birth to such a thing: You only need to transfer five technicians to the estuary base for me, and I will change all the threads.

The bamboo tube contains semi-salty water. It's weird, these people from the Hantang Group like to drink such water.

There's something about them that is very incompatible with the plane. They all wore high-top canvas rubber-soled military shoes.

Of all the benefits distributed to them, this is what the Ming people love the most. Others, such as soap, collarless tops and trousers, and a pair of panties, are now interested.

Sewing machines, the traversers brought only two. It's still the kind of old-fashioned sewing machine that spins by foot.

The list of equipment reported by Song Shida before the crossing was treated in the same way by Jianguoan.

"Sewing machine, as long as the material, count the number of jù to the head, I will give you a car out of the casting, do you believe it or not? What kind of edge machine to bring? You got a laser cutter...... Wasting our tonnage...... I hate it most when a science student pretends to be a science student, and remember, it's machining that changes history......"

Finally, it is argued that only by bringing two sewing machines can the benefits be maximized.

To recover the Taipei area, it was the Ming people who took the initiative to help, just like the rural people who built houses and killed pigs in the past. They don't want to be paid, so the Hantang Group will give some benefits. So for the sake of more than 100 Ming laborers, Song Shida drew a design with three strokes and two strokes: a loose version of the Chinese stand-up collar.

But after the design, Song Shida now forgot that this era is an era without plastic buttons and collar padding.

The button is easy to do, find a carpentry car, use the same, and if you can't get it, there is a simple beauty. But what about the collar? Director Sun De said that when the production of camphor can be quantified, he can provide celluloid as a liner.

But now, I simply changed the Chinese stand-up collar to no collar, and according to the reality that the weather is going to get hotter, the sleeves are also changed to half-section.

The traversers really don't want "leaders".

The problem of shoes was easy to handle, and when he learned that he had harvested a large number of deerskins, Song Shida immediately stopped caring about the military shoes that were originally going to be used last. It was prepared for the traversers to live their most miserable lives.

At present, there is no sign of this, so you can generously give it to the Ming people, and people take the initiative to help, we can't be stingy, right. The traversers thought it was too dirty to wear. In the future, in the near future, we will have a water of deerskin leather shoes, military shoes. The question of rubber, the traversers smiled faintly. In their hearts, rubber and cotton are in the same grade.

I really didn't expect that what the traversers didn't care about became Akito's favorite. In advance, the traversers thought that Akito would fall in love with soap, which was transparent and could only be divided into half of each person. After all, everyone has to be in the same boat, and everyone breathes together when there is a peculiar smell.

The Ming people glanced at it and understood that it was for them to bathe, so they immediately ignored it, but they looked over and over again with their shoes, and even quickly found a way to put on their own laces, without listening to the introduction of the traversers. I also tied a nice bow...... Wrongly, it's a sailor's knot.

Almost all of them lost the raw cowhide soles, pine chips, and open-top shoes with cotton and linen edges on their feet, which is the real "discarded shoes".

Really good, light on the foot, not slippery. The Ming people jumped, and there was resilience. The traversers seem to have forgotten to give them socks, no, they should be called footcoats. No way, the hosiery machine is still on paper, wait for the installation to put the inventory. Director Li Ziqiang's evaluation has a certain truth, which is really a little family. Fortunately, the Ming people are more generous, and no one cares.

In the past few days, Pastor Daniel has been watching from the sidelines, and trying his best to turn his fear into a more devotion to God.

These people did not treat him harshly. Originally, he had planned to face the journey of death, and maybe he wouldn't come back alive!

These self-proclaimed Han Tang Group people provided him with conditions that were at least no worse than those of the Ming people. Akito can go to the cafeteria to eat, and he has Akito bring food to his room. And it's three meals a day.

The food served by the people of the Hantang Group on the first day was delicious. Although rice is still the staple food, Europeans like him have long since adapted to it, and people have never been unable to adapt to the environment.

In Europe, during this period, it was believed that angels eat only one meal a day, ordinary people eat two meals a day, and only demons eat three meals a day!

Pastor Daniel Nee scolded them in his heart as he ate, and of course the traversers would not know. He could have stopped eating so much, but he couldn't help it, he was so hungry. He had to be better equipped to save God's people who might still be on the run.

Pastor Daniel Nee was able to communicate with the Ming people without any difficulty, and it didn't matter if the natives were native. But since the people from the Han and Tang groups came, the eyes of the Ming people here have changed a lot, and they are not the kind of people who stay away from him, and they don't even dare to provoke them lightly.

Originally, Pastor Daniel did not like them in the first place, everyone is God's people, and he wants piety rather than fear. But when the Ming people really didn't have that kind of expression, he was still a little disappointed - especially once, when he saw two Ming people he didn't recognize pushing a strange two-wheeled cart with red bricks on it.

Strange to him, he stopped them and asked them earnestly, "My brother, is this a red brick from Batavia?" ”

What he didn't expect was that the two Ming people shouted at him: "Get out, red-haired monk, do you dare to come to Batavia's ship!" Don't get in the way, we can't finish the ration, we can't earn a horse ticket, what will we eat! ”

After saying that, the two Mingren continued to push forward, so frightened that Pastor Daniel Ni hurriedly dodged and almost hit himself. Akito laughed and pushed the cart away. The place was empty for the desperately lost Pastor Daniel Nee.

Pastor Daniel Ni could clearly sense that these people from the Hantang Group had bad intentions. But what bad intentions, he couldn't think of.

When he was on the boat, Pastor Daniel didn't go anywhere, didn't talk to anyone, didn't care how such a big iron boat came to be, what was going on with the comfortable bed, or even how the shiny steel plate that served him could be pressed into a neat gravure that was just right for rice and food.

He listened to Pastor Farburgh and gave it to God.

On the first night, as he was about to go to bed after praying, music suddenly began to play in the small room.

O God, this music was solemn and holy, and it matched the rhythm of his prayers, and suddenly he felt that his whole body was purified, and all worldly energy was steamed out of him!

After some time, the music disappeared into the air, as if it had never been there. But Pastor Daniel Nee can swear in God's name, and he definitely hears it!

The bright light of the ceiling lamp shone silently on him, and he kept praying that he would hear the music again.

Pastor Daniel didn't know that the room he was in on this floor was the only one with electricity in his room. And he wouldn't understand the difference between the sound quality of a hi-fi surround sound and a cable speaker.

Looking at the figure of the old man Ni Danli worshipping on the screen, Captain Fang Ming said: "Captain Wu, we haven't crossed over, we are about the same age as him, right?" Fuck, he really has faith. Before I applied for the job, I often went to the lottery station to look at the number and guess the number, I just want to win a jackpot to change my fate, so that the child can live a better life - I don't believe anything else, what a fuck, I can't scold people if I want to scold - who is better to scold? ”

", let's do it again, I'm done today."

"Done? It's as simple as that? ”

After Captain Wu Jianqiang flipped the IPD, he said: "Tonight's mission is really complete, in the words of those boys, psychological reconstruction, spiritual reconstruction, and historical reconstruction are really not easy." Come on a little bit. ”

"Do they think about these things all day?"

"Almost, they used to talk about these useless snorts when they got together, so let's rest. I'm going to add ...... to him tomorrow" Captain Wu Jianqiang re-watched the IPD and said, "Italian composer Verdi's "Save Me"...... These boys are trying to stun that old guy completely......"

The next day, at the same time, Pastor Daniel waited intently. The music did sound again, in front of him, behind him, around him. Suddenly, he felt that God was in this small room, and he waited with kindness for all kinds of questions he asked......

Thanks to old friend yezhongye, drunk and not messy, starting a fire, this difficult period will soon pass.

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