Chapter 42: The Mountain Carving

"Boss, let's run this trip for Zhang Laocai, what do you say, you have to have two children, it's freezing this day, fortunately I didn't meet a devil, otherwise all these ginseng would have been robbed!" On the course of the Songhua River, five men with leggings tied to tall horses and spears on their backs, and ten mules carrying cloth bags, looked around very vigilantly and talked in a whisper. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"If you don't go on this trip, why will you celebrate the New Year? The brothers all went to the cat, and finally got together five running horses, and they were all resentful, and one person had ten oceans! The leader of the horse team snorted coldly and poured two sips of wine.

"Hehe, it's still the third master!"

"Third master, you said that fool of Xiangma Mountain, why is it good? Now he has started a troll business with Xie Wendong, and it's really a wild boar giving birth to rats, a strange species! ”

The leader of the horse team hummed a small tune in his mouth, "Okay, let's take it easy, go to the edge of the Songhua River, this is their territory, if we meet later, none of us will be able to run." Why did the hunchback of the dog 1 day 1 go off and kill their husband! ”

"Pong..."

"Get off my feet for me, don't be a beam!" (Dismount, robber!) )

Not long after the five of them walked along the river, with the muffled sound of a soil gun, more than 200 people suddenly poured out of the snow on both sides of the river.

Flying on the grass with two capable men rushed to the front.

"Huh? Empty yards? Tell me to be a grandfather? The leader of the horse team was not afraid at all, and looked at the grass with a smile. (Oops, layman?) Give me a name to listen to this beard)

Cao Shangfei's face changed, "Xiaoyun Mountain grass is flying, a mushroom?" ”

"The one who eats and eats has made a move, the mountain carving of Grandpa Weihu Mountain!" The leader of the horse team let out a loud cry, and with two clicks, the bullets from the box cannon were pushed into the chamber of the gun. (The little bandit sees it clearly)

The frightened grass shook his head in confusion, "I haven't heard of it!" ”

"Smack..."

"Go back to the cellar hall (go home) for Lao Tzu, for the New Year, the hungry skin and bones are still drinking the northwest wind outside, be careful to freeze you to death! Don't want the mother-in-law and children at home? The mountain eagle broke off the grass and flew on the grass with a shot, and before the more than 200 people made any moves, they threw down a bag full of nests from the horse, "Divide it, take it home and eat it!" ”

After speaking, the mountain carving was about to leave with the horse team as soon as he clamped the horse's belly.

More than 200 people looked at each other, and all of Ulala's people rushed to the nest.

Keiji Nakamura carried the box of Wang Ba, looked at the nest head on the ground and swallowed his saliva, thinking about the plan in his heart, he knelt in front of the mountain carving, "Grandpa, do you want the cub who goes up the mountain?" ”

The mountain eagle squinted at Keiji Nakamura, rubbed his thumb at the end of the box cannon, and bent down to put the muzzle of the gun on Keiji Nakamura's forehead without smiling.

"Devil?!"

Nakamura Keiji's face changed, and as soon as there was a movement in his hand, the gun of the mountain carving rang out.

"Smack······

Keiji Nakamura looked at the mountain sculpture in disbelief, and a small black hole on his forehead immediately filled with blood.

The proud protégé of the fat and round soil died in the wilderness, and he was still kneeling and his head was broken by the bandits!

The mountain eagle pulled out the ghost-headed broadsword next to the horse's neck, and swung it sharply in front of Nakamura Keiji's body before he was completely crooked, and a human head immediately flew to the side under the gushing of blood.

One of the men in the horse team immediately stepped forward and slipped away.

"Hanging on the tree back on the mountain is also an ornament! When the heads of devils are hung up one day, I can be regarded as having completed my merits, and I can have an explanation with Elder Ge Yuetan! The mountain carving head said without looking back.

The men who originally robbed the head of the nest were startled by the sudden change, and they all looked at the mountain eagle in horror. However, when they heard the names of the devil and Ge Yuetan, they all rushed to the mountain carving.

"Grandpa Huzi, we want to go into the mountains, the devils are doing evil everywhere in Yilan, ruining our homes, Xie Wendong has entered the mountains, and we can't find them, if we don't find a mountain, we will all starve to death!" An elderly man whimpered as he cried and gnawed on a small piece of the nest.

The mountain carving stared, "Shuanghe's? ”

"Huh? Grandpa, how do you know? The elder asked in surprise.

"Cripple Li, from your village?"

"That's my third uncle's house!"

The mountain carving nodded, "Well, yes, there are names and surnames, and there are well-founded ones, all of them will come up to me and report their names, I'll take a look, if it's okay, when I finish this business, follow me into the mountain!" Although there is nothing to eat, the big radish and the little cabbage can make do with this winter! ”

"Master, I'm the second grandson of Jiantang Township!"

"Zhou Laosan of Sandaohe!"

"Zhang Mawu of Erdaogou!"

"Ding Da Niu of Tuchengzi!"

"Yang Laojiu of Changshantun!"

More than 200 men, every time they report a name, the mountain eagle will squint his eyes and look at it, and then nodded, when the men have finished reporting the name, the mountain carving put away the gun, "are all honest men in the nearby tun, pillars, leave the rations we brought, put the goods Teng Teng, leave a little donkey, the province came back late and starved to death, it really can't be killed as some rations!" ”

"Yes, Third Master!"

The mountain carving sandwiched the horse's belly in the eyes of everyone, "Let's go back to the mountains and nest, the rations are a little small, save some food." In two or three days, I'll be waiting for you here when I come back, remember to send someone to keep an eye on it, the devil is out to crusade against Xie Wendong, it's not safe! ”

"Third master, let's go!"

"The third master has a good trip!"

The mountain eagle smiled, and clamped the horse's belly, "Huh..."

The mountain carving of this era is still just a mountain bandit, doing everything according to the rules of the road, with its own principles, and its own morality, rather than the political bandits and traitors behind.

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The mountain cannon that was holding in the mountain nest found that leaving the system was like returning to a primitive society, and a few horses hauling sleds could not be recovered, and men without horses could not be summoned. The wound could not be treated because of the wine, and there was no food ration on the body, so he had to starve. Bullets cannot be recovered, rifles, machine guns, mortars are all scrap metal! Looking at the huge sum of 460,000 yuan, the mountain artillery had no choice but to study the system.

"One barracks for 100,000 yuan!"

For a long time, the mountain cannon who groped for the system menu chose the option of building on the virtual map of the black reservoir lair.

"Ding, the barracks are successfully built, the recruitment sequence is unlocked, the system automatically repairs 1%, and the base is damaged by 1%"

The mountain cannon ignored the pit father's prompt, "One hundred thousand yuan for a science and technology center!" ”

"Ding, the construction of the science and technology center is successful, the individual weapon sequence is unlocked, the system automatically repairs 1%, and the base is restored completely!"

With a trembling hand, the mountain cannon grabbed the snow and stuffed it into his mouth, allowing himself to dissipate his anger a little.

"One hundred thousand yuan for a repair factory!"

"Ding, the construction of the repair plant is successful, and the automatic repair and ammunition replenishment function is restored in the early morning every day!"

The mountain artillery looked blankly at the "huge money" of 160,000 yuan remaining.

"One hundred thousand dollars for a chariot factory!"

"Ding, the construction of the chariot factory is successful, the Continental function is restored, unlocked: 50,000 military trucks, 20,000 off-road vehicles."

Looking at the remaining 60,000 yuan and the rejuvenated men, as well as the refilled bullets, the mountain cannon took more than a dozen pieces of food from the package, and waved his hand at Liuzi and the others, "You eat first, let me have a heartache alone!" ”

"Master, I have medicine for headaches and heartaches!" The second child tore the chicken leg and took out a few black beans from his arms.

"Get out!" The mountain cannon grabbed a handful of snow and threw it over.