"Hunting? Hunt! Old Tang could only react at this time, and patted his head and thought of something.

Wu Qi turned his head sideways and asked him, "What's the matter, Section Chief Tang?" ”

Old Tang stood up slowly, he carefully opened the wooden board of the window and looked inside, then rushed to Wu Qi's side, patted his arm and said in a very small voice: "This place is either a wolf or a bear, or a tiger, what kind of hunting is it?" Where is there a place to hunt? Isn't this nonsense? ”

Wu Qi shook his head and said: "Section Chief Tang, you may not know, to tell the truth, I used to be a border guard in Changbai Mountain, although there are no animals in the desolate forest from the outside, but you yourself said that there are wolves, bears and tigers, in fact, there is No. 1 more ferocious, that is, the big night owl, the wings spread more than two meters wide, if you fly from behind, you can catch the human scalp at once." But there are so many large beasts of prey, there must be prey to hunt, so there are herds of deer in the depths of the forest, and it is possible that people hunted and hunted in the old days. ”

Old Tang looked at him sideways, frowned, and said, "Then what do you mean?" Didn't you just want to say that the old man used to be a beard? Why am I not right? ”

Wu Qi glanced back, and then whispered: "I do mean this, but this hunting is generally prepared, especially the winter warmth measures are the first priority, but the weather is too cold, it is inevitable that he will not be frostbitten, the old man's hands are old and frostbite, indicating that he has been frozen for a long time before, and you said before that the situation of officers and soldiers encircling and suppressing beards in winter can be matched." ”

"Oh, that's the case, it's useless, this old man is old, even if he used to be a beard, then he can't catch it. It's not an old account when the amnesty is turned over! After Lao Tang understood, he smiled and took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, smoking indifferently, but then Wu Qi's cold words made him stop smoking.

"What if it's still a beard?"

Old Tang put down his cigarette and asked Wu Qi a little strangely, "What do you mean?" ”

But Wu Qi asked Old Tang a strange question: "Section Chief Tang, how many bullets do you have in your gun?" ”

After hearing this, Lao Tang subconsciously touched his waist, and he looked at Wu Qi in surprise, because Wu Qi's identity was unknown. Old Tang was very careful, and felt that he might encounter something fatal with Wu Wu Qi, and he must be prepared, so he took a small pistol from the garrison room before leaving, and he didn't ask for a holster and pinned it directly on his waist, but because of the regulations at the time, the bullet could only be brought with five rounds at most, and he had to report it after firing. But Old Tang was just for multiple insurances, and he didn't think he could really be used. At least nothing big will happen in this realm.

"I'm afraid that if something happens, I'll rush it, in case we encounter any situation, it's better to save ourselves, right? Five rounds of ammunition is enough! Old Tang said with a cigarette in his mouth.

Wu Qi slowly raised his head and looked at the night sky, and said something that made Old Tang nervous and his smoke fell.

"Five rounds may not be enough, you don't need to shoot, save it for a critical time!"

Old Tang looked around nervously and said in a low voice: "Wu Qilian, don't talk nonsense, why do you have to use a gun?" Don't mess around! ”

Then Wu Qi stretched out his hand, and the black-lit old Tang didn't know what he wanted. He asked him strangely, "What are you doing?" I can't just give you this gun! ”

"Old Don, match." Wu Qi's voice became low. And he directly called him Old Tang.

After being stunned for a moment, Old Tang took out the match from his pocket and handed it to Wu Qi, and then looked at him strangely, not knowing what he wanted the match for.

After Wu Qi took the match, he directly took out one in the black and put the match head against the place where the fire was wiped. The other end pressed with his thumb, raised his hand in front of Old Tang, and through the moonlight, Old Tang saw Wu Qi's movements clearly, and felt strange Just about to ask him what he was doing, he heard a "whoosh" sound. Wu Qi flicked the match out with his fingers, and the match head was wiped with fire the moment it flew out, and it flew outside the wall with light in a spinning way.

"Oh Mom! What the hell! ”

Just as the match burned and landed outside the wall, a sound came from outside, as if the match had fallen on a person and startled him.

Old Tang only understood at this time, and wanted to pull the gun out from his back in a little panic, but because of nervousness, he not only didn't take out the gun, but pushed it into his pants. Just as he was busy with his work, Wu Qi had already stood up from the wall, walked to Old Tang's side and said to him: "Old Tang, lie down for a while, don't look up!" ”

Old Tang put his hand into his pants, and finally found the gun, and before he could take it out, he heard Wu Qi's words, and just asked, "What?" Suddenly, the door of the room behind him was opened, and the muzzle of a shotgun was revealed.

"Bang!" The muzzle of the gun splattered with dazzling flames, and a huge gunshot pierced the entire pickpocketing forest, when Lao Tang was pressed to the ground by Wu Qi, a projectile flew past his back, and the shotgun that fired the projectile made a huge sound, which shook his ears and couldn't hear the sound for the time being, as the buzzing subsided, many torches lit up around and there were many people shouting, and Wu Qi's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Old Tang, lie down and don't move!"

Wu Qi got up from the ground neatly, saw a lot of fire light outside the wall, and rushed directly to the door to hide on the side, after the person outside pushed the door open and ran in with a big knife, Wu Qi suddenly dodged out, and the three big men who came in at the door did not react, and Wu Qi quickly raised his hand and gave a finger fist, and the places where they were hit were different, but they all made them weak and fell to the ground.

When the people behind rushed in again, they collided head-on with Wu Qi who was standing at the door, and the few men outside were all stunned, but then reacted and raised their knives to slash Wu Qi's head. But as soon as the knife was raised, Wu Qi raised his hand and stabbed his throat fiercely, and suddenly several people threw knives and knelt on the ground covering their necks, letting out a breathless wail in pain. Then the people who had been hiding outside the wall gathered at the door one after another with torches, but after seeing those people lying horizontally and vertically, they didn't know what was going on, so they all put their knives up and pointed at Wu Qi, but they didn't dare to approach rashly.

"Don't move! I'm going to shoot if I move again! Let's be honest! Old Tang took out his gun at this time, got up from the ground panting, first pointed the gun at the few people who were put down by Wu Qi, and then suddenly turned around and pointed the gun at the door of the hut.

The wooden door of the hut was pushed open, and only the muzzle of the gun could be seen in the moonlight, and it was pitch black inside. There was still a faint light smoke coming out of the muzzle, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder in the air, and the two of them were sitting calmly in the courtyard chatting more than ten seconds ago, but they didn't expect that all of a sudden it was like a war, a large group of people were blocked by Wu Qi at the door and couldn't get in, and I don't know who fired the shot in the house.

"it! Eating Lao Tzu's bean buns and returning his mother to beat Lao Tzu, isn't this against the sky! The old man walked out of the house with a gun, but his appearance at this time was completely different from when they first arrived, those eyes looked particularly fierce, showing those yellow teeth, and he felt like he wanted to skin Wu Qi and Lao Tang alive.

Old Tang took a few steps back, slowly retreated to Wu Qi's side, and shouted at the old man with a gun: "Put down the shotgun!" Or I'll shoot! ”

As a result, the old man was not only not afraid, but raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Lao Tang, grinning and saying: "I have lived for so many years, and I have seen a lot of muzzles, and I really haven't stopped recently, and I want to live a stable life. Bunny, what are you waiting for! Hack them to death, or just chop them up and feed the pigs! ”

There can be more than a dozen people standing by the outer door, all of them are strong men in their thirties and forties, all of them are carrying big knives in their hands, and their faces are fierce, and they know at a glance that they are not good stubble. When the old man spoke, they rushed up, some with knives and some simply took the torch, and smashed it at Wu Qi, just shouting and roaring screams almost scared the old Tang soft, and there was no head in his hand, and he inadvertently pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew over the top of the old man's brain, and hit the wall with a bang.

The old man seemed to have seen too much of the world, so he just subconsciously bent down to hide, but when he raised his hand and touched his head, he found that he was fine, and he was not too scared but turned around and ran into the house, shouting as he ran: "Chop them up quickly!" ”

Old Tang almost gave people a scoop on his head, he himself was not lightly frightened, but in the end, he stabilized his mind, and said to Wu Qi behind him a little tremblingly: "You, did you know that this old man is not a good thing?" Why don't you say it in advance! So I'm ready! ”

But as a result, Wu Qi said in a very flat tone: "This is my business, it has nothing to do with you, saving some bullets will be of other uses, find a place to hide and don't come out!" As soon as he had finished speaking, the group of people had already rushed to the door, shouting with a lot of gangsterism, and at a glance they knew that it was a group of beards.

Wu Qi's face turned cold from just now, at this time, when the machete torch ran towards his head, the cold on his face could freeze, Lao Tang stood behind him because of the bright light of the torch to see clearly, Wu Qi felt out a slender iron nail from his pocket, just clamped between his fingers, and suddenly Wu Qi actually showed a cold smile.

The old man sat on the side of the kang in the room, raised his hand to rub his scalp, and there was a feeling that the bullet had grazed his scalp and was numb, so he couldn't help but throw the shotgun on the kang casually, picked up the cigarette bag and pot on the side, approached the oil lamp on the table, and smoked it. If it weren't for the group of people outside shouting and scolding, and the iron tools slashing against the wall to make a noise, this would be an ordinary old man in the countryside.

"Stinky bitch! Where's your mother? Give me the whole thing to eat! these dead jumpers and don't end it! The old man exhaled his cigarette and shouted a few times into the outhouse, and the old lady was still boiling water outside.

But there was no response after shouting, not only was the outhouse quiet, but even the outside of the house that was noisy just now was unusually quiet, and at this time, a pin could be heard when it fell to the ground.

The old man felt that something was wrong, and was just about to reach out to get the shotgun on the kang next to him, when suddenly he saw someone walking in from outside, and walked directly to him and sat on the edge of the kang, and looked at him, and suddenly the old man's eyes were straight, and the outstretched hand also trembled and stopped. (To be continued......)