There was an evil smile on the corner of Ma Sihai's mouth, and he didn't know what he took out of his pocket and rubbed it gently in his fingertips, and the piles of small powder were crushed by him, and then he blew at the group of Russians, and the pile of powder was blown into the air as if it had been given a soul and turned into countless tiny flying insects.

After a short time, I saw that the horses ridden by the old Maozi were all lying on the ground, kicking and biting their whole bodies desperately with their hooves facing the sky, as if they were being bitten by countless little ants.

"Come out, come out! We're old friends!" The Russian at the head spoke very well in Chinese.

"Lao Tie, what's the matter?" Lu Haotian gritted his teeth.

"There's no need, this is our Chinese territory, they are afraid of stealing doors, and they don't dare to do anything to us!"

Wushuang was the first to get out of the grass, and he greeted him with a confident smile and a cigarette in his mouth, not allowing the other party to see his timidity at this time.

Lao Maozi was surprised to see that he was a young man in his early twenties, but he didn't expect him to have such good means at such a young age.

Behind him, Ma Sihai, Ma Ya, Lu Haotian, Lan Caidie, and Liu Mazi also followed one after another.

The old Maozi didn't know others, he could recognize Ma Sihai, and when he was young, he had a lot of dealings with thieves. Ma Sihai is Wu Gongyao's right-hand man, who doesn't know who in Northeast China?

"Mr. Ma, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still recognize me?"

Ma Sihai stroked his beard and smiled: "Who is the old man, the only one who speaks Chinese so well is you Major Gerasim." ”

Gerasim Wushuang was very familiar with this name, and only remembered after a moment that a few months ago he met Ma Laosan who had traveled through a black hole in time and space in the ancient city of Goryeo under the Jingyu Reservoir, and Ma Laosan said that during the Cultural Revolution, he had followed his grandfather and Ma Laoer to meet a Russian expedition in the Xing'an Mountains, and the leader of the Russian team was this Gerasim.

Could it be that this group of people is still looking for the transport plane that the Russian military lost? But Ma Sihai obviously knew him for a long time, and it is estimated that this major had also dealt with his great-grandfather Wu Gongyao.

"I've long since retired, please don't call me Major again. Just now, my people thought it was a bird or beast in the forest, so they fired a shot, and it didn't hurt your people, right?" Gerasim was very polite to Ma Sihai.

"Hmph!" Lan Caidie clutched her shoulders and stuck her tongue at him.

Ma Sihai put his hand on Wushuang's shoulder. "The old man introduced him, this is the current leader of our thief family, he is the grandson of my master. ”

Gerasim hypocritically took the initiative to shake hands with Mushuang.

"I don't know why Mr. Gerasim intruded into our Chinese territory? Could it be that your plane hasn't been found yet? Do you have military authorization?" asked Wushuang.

Lao Maozi's subordinates were not vegetarians, relying on their large number of people and well-equipped regiments to surround Wushuang and others, holding guns to their backs.

"Hmph...... Gerasim, do you think your firearm can deal with the old man? I advise you to be smarter! You were not my master's opponent half a century ago, you were not my brother's opponent a few decades ago, and you are still not my opponent! No matter what time it is, this is our Chinese's territory!" Ma Sihai approached Grasim step by step without flinching.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard again outside the forest. Oops, isn't it this gang of mafias and accomplices? If it is only the dozen or so people in front of him, Ma Sihai still has the ability to deal with it, but if there is a helper, it is difficult to say.

The sound of horses' hooves not only aroused the alarm of Ma Sihai, but also made Gerasim feel uncomfortable, and he quickly ordered his men to split up and ambush, thinking that he had fallen into the ambush circle of the thief.

The sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and judging from the sound of horses' hooves, it was a team of horses, numbering as many as fifty or sixty. The closer the team became, the more clearly they could hear the rattling of the brass bell hanging around the horse's neck, and the echo was three long and two short.

Wushuang and Ma Sihai glanced at each other, and a sly smile appeared on their faces. This group of people is not Lao Maozi, but Xiangmazi!

Ma Sihai bit his index finger and whistled sharply, and the intermittent whistle contained a lot of information that ordinary people could not discern, and only those who burglarized the door could read it. There are also many ringing horses wandering in the forest sea of Xing'an Mountains, many of them have lost contact with the thief door, Ma Sihai can not judge what the other party is, but at this critical moment, I believe that the other party will help them no matter which horse gang it is, because everyone is Chinese. And the reason why these horse gangs broke away from the thieves in the past was also because the senior brother Dong Ye lived in seclusion in Changchun and did not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and he did not have the Kui Fu to command the heroes, but now it is different, Wushuang is the real leader of the thief, and the people of the rivers and lakes pay attention to loyalty and courage, no matter which generation they go to, they are as loyal as seeing Wu Gongyao back then.

Within a moment, the horse team surrounded the old man from all sides, and a group of ringing horses dressed in Mongolian robes and armed with spears came out of the bushes. As they walked, they shouted in Mongolian to remind those old Mao men who were in ambush not to act rashly, they were already surrounded by groups.

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Gerasim's forehead. "Qi Saibai Nu!" Yun Qiang was greeting this old man in Mongolian. Of course, this greeting may also include other messages, the Mongolian people are simple and cheerful, and "Qi Sai Bainu" means "Qi Sai Bainu", which is also a warning to him not to try to break the temporary friendship between us.

A few days ago, in order to save everyone, Wushuang used his body to divert the attention of the man and bear, and only then did he cover the escape of the two leaders of the Dongmeng Ma Gang. Battle was grateful for Wushuang's life-saving grace, and immediately after returning to the grassland, he and Yun Qiang took the Ma Gang brothers to find the whereabouts of the big cabinet, and they almost brought out all the family resources, even if the bear skin was thick, they had to avenge the benefactor.

Yun Qiang took a part of the horses along the Dobkul River all the way to the border to find it. Not far in front of the border, he thought that he was about to pounce in the air, but just about to turn his horse's head and go back to meet his eldest brother Battle, when he suddenly heard the sound of gunfire in the woods, the same sound as the Mosin Nagant gun used by Wushuang, and he quickly rushed over with people.

"Thank you for saving your life, fortunately you're fine, if you have any three strengths and two weaknesses, Battle and Yun Qiang will be to blame!" Yun Qiang is much more real than his eldest brother, and he is still loyal to the thief.

Musou patted him, then walked over to Gerasim and shrugged his shoulders with a wicked grin. "Mr. Gerasim, it looks like we've won again this time!"