"Old Song, you said we wouldn't encounter any danger this time, right?" I lay on the bed and took out a cigarette from my bag and threw it to Lao Song.

"I can't tell, what the old man said today is quite mysterious, he said that that place should be the place we are going to."

Well, I can't think of anything anyway now, and even if I encounter danger, I can only see a move.

There was no word all night, and the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, our group packed our bags and headed for our destination forty kilometers away.

When we arrived, it was almost noon, and we parked at the farmer's house at the bottom of the mountain, and after getting off the car, we began to check our respective equipment and luggage, afraid that we didn't bring key things.

"Ouch! Soldier! Where did you get this? Lao Song shouted in surprise in the room, I heard the sound and looked over, I didn't know if I didn't see it, and I was startled when I saw it. Are we here to fight?

I saw the GI take out all kinds of things from a big black bag, which were basically contraband.

"This time I brought seven Type 92 pistols, a Type 95 assault rifle, and seven field sabers, this rifle can't be used by people who have not been trained, so I only brought one, as well as the usual flares, incendiary grenades and grenades, and enough bullets, let's go into the jungle this time and meet fierce beasts and the like, and kill them directly." The GI took out all the contents of his bag and handed it out to us.

I held the gun in my hand, and cold sweat broke out in my head, I am a good citizen, can I not be afraid of this kind of murder weapon in my hand? When the time comes, he will be caught by the police uncle and given a charge of possessing guns without saying a word, this is not America!

"GI, I actually want to tell you something." Dad greeted the soldier with a vicissitudes of life.

"Brother Qi, what's the matter?" The soldier looked at his father suspiciously.

"We won't use this gun!" Dad covered his face and said embarrassedly.

Hearing my dad say this, the room was quiet

"Open the safe, load it, and you're ready to shoot." The GI taught us a few military novices one by one, fortunately, the method of using a pistol is not complicated, otherwise we will probably have a pain.

After the equipment was distributed, Sanzi and the fat man took out a travel bag from the car, and when we opened it, we were dumbfounded, a bunch of compressed biscuits and water, and some first-aid bandages and alcohol.

"That third son, how many days do we have to go in this time?" I looked at a pile of compressed biscuits and asked blankly, Sanzi heard me ask, lowered his head and thought about it carefully and said, "About ten days, but I can't say for sure, so this time we prepared rations for seven people for thirty days." ”

Well, at first I thought it would be almost enough to go in for a day or two, and sure enough, the reality is specifically used to hit people, and it feels uncomfortable to stay in this damn jungle for so long, after all, we are not Bei Ye!

However, they have prepared enough things, each person has a military tactical vest, and the contents of the vest bag are quite complete, such as Swiss army knives and flashlights. We put rations and medicines in our respective backpacks, and the pistols and sabers were placed in the side bags of the military vests, so that we could reach out and take them out when we needed them.

"Let's rest at this farmer's house for the night today, recharge our batteries, and start entering the jungle tomorrow morning!" Seeing that the third son was almost cleaned up, he turned to us and said.

"Okay, let's have a good rest tonight, and tomorrow we have to start going in and suffering." Dad smiled helplessly.

Actually, I've always thought it was strange, this farmer wasn't surprised to see us holding these things, could it be that this is also our informant?

Seeing that I looked at him with a puzzled expression, the farmer smiled: "I have an old acquaintance with Six Fingers, and it turns out that I was in charge of contacting a nearby resting place when he was fighting." ”

Ouch, I'll go, this is quite professional, and we are making a movie?

It's still early to look at the watch after all this, it's only less than three o'clock in the afternoon, find something to do, otherwise it will be boring.

So the seven of us plus the farmers just divided into two tables and played the quintessence of China, mahjong!

We are good citizens, we never do gambling money, playing mahjong does not gamble money, we bet on drinking water, there is a well behind this yard, how much water is needed.

"Bump. "I smiled.

"Shichijo" Miko smiled.

"Make a fortune," Old Song said tremblingly.

"It's mushy! Drink! "Dad was elated.

"Uncle! You cheat! You don't make a fortune for Mao Fanzi! Lao Song looked at his father with a sad and angry face.

"I love watching you drink." Dad smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

Mahjong is an artifact of time, and before you know it, time flies, and it gets dark in a blink of an eye.

"Fanzi, no, brother, I'm afraid I'm going to stand up today." Lao Song grabbed my hand and said affectionately: "If I die here today, you remember to go back and tell Xiaoqian that we will still be husband and wife in the next life." ”

"Get out of the way, drink some water and die?" I threw his hand to the side with disdain, and threw it right on the fat man's head, and the fat man was sleeping, and after being hit in the head, he stood up suddenly: "What's the matter?" What's going on? ”

"Fatty, you didn't wake up, nothing happened." I explained hypocritically, and the fat man didn't think much about it, nodded and continued to dream of Zhou Gong.

After a while, the farmers had finished the vegetables, and we were eating game and drinking wine in the yard, looking up at the stars in the sky, and the feeling was intoxicating.

I wonder how many people can see the Milky Way in the city? At least we can't see it here.

I sat in the courtyard and chatted with Lao Song without a word, looking at the Milky Way in the sky, and suddenly felt that I was back when I was a child.

When I was a child, I was often driven by my father to places like mass graves to practice courage, when the pollution in the city was not as bad as it is now, and sometimes I could see the Milky Way. Once, just after walking around the mass grave and about to go home, my father called me to his side and took me to walk on the mountain road.

With stars overhead and lush grassy paths underfoot, everything feels so natural.

"Daddy, Daddy! Tell me a story! I shook my father's hand and shouted, seeing me like this, my father smiled and touched my head: "Okay, what story does Xiaofan want to hear?" ”

I lowered my head and thought about it for a while, if I said that I wanted to listen to something interesting, my father might not tell me a one, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight tigers, it turns out that I often lose on this, and after thinking about it for a long time, I decided.

"Dad, tell me something philosophical and logical!" I looked proud, as if I had found a way to defeat my father.

"Ouch, Xiaofan still wants to hear logical stories?" Dad looked surprised.

"yes, exercise your mental reflexes!" I smiled.

"Listen up!" Dad looked calm.

"Eun!" I nodded vigorously.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple on the mountain, and there was a little monk in the temple, and the little monk said to the old monk, once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain," the father smiled and told the story in an infinite loop.

"Dad, you're cheating!"

"Hahahaha!"

Forget it, uncle, when did I become so literary, I'm an ordinary young man! Stood up and beckoned to Lao Song and went back to sleep, I have to go into the jungle tomorrow!

Hopefully, it's not dangerous this time.