"Okay, that's it. I'm moving tomorrow, and it just so happens that the oil truck here is going to Yining, so I'll spend some money to take a ride...... Belch...... When will you be able to transport the meat, but don't lie to me! This is all my belongings, if you don't come, I will have to go to the coal mine to dig coal! ”

The owner of the tea stall was overjoyed, and originally wanted to make a difference in the price, but this time he didn't want to play black. People are honest, we can't always be bad guys, and two peace of mind money is enough to eat and drink. But whether the deal will be completed in the end depends not on his determination, but on the ability of the herdsmen, and in this regard, he is not too sure.

"Herdsmen, don't lie! Two weeks ......" The man was immediately upset when he heard that the tea stall owner did not believe him, and put the tea bowl on the table.

"Okay, then I'll go over and get a place to stay...... By the way, be careful when you go out for a while, a few people have been looking over here for a long time, and you may be being targeted. ”

With a better livelihood, the owner of the tea stall has no intention of selling tea anymore, and he has not shouted a word for half a day, and the firewood in the stove has not been added. But his eyes were not idle, and the work of chatting was rewarding.

"Herdsmen, don't be afraid of fighting!" The man also drank his tea, and ate most of the compressed biscuits. Unmoved after listening to the words of the tea stall owner, he lifted his cloak to reveal the short axe in his waist, got up and pushed the cart away.

"Alas...... What a weirdo......" The owner of the tea stall looked at the man's back and hesitated, should he follow this weirdo to the main base to mess around? If you don't go, you'll have no good chance. Go ahead, I don't know if this guy will survive two weeks.

"I think it's been four years...... He's still alive! After being stunned for a while, the owner of the tea stall seemed to have figured it out, got up and began to close the stall. He'd known this weirdo for a while, and he couldn't remember it for years.

Since the weirdo has nothing to do every time he goes alone, and he can still catch the blue devil alone, and send it here safely to sell to the garrison, it means that he should be very capable.

Now it is time to think about whether it is not him but himself who can fulfill the contract in two weeks, and it is not an easy task to take the garrison's fuel delivery vehicles, and it will cost a lot.

The herders are not honest at all, oh yes, not all herders, just this one. He was not afraid of fighting, he had to fight with others with an axe, and after leaving the sentry, he rode for about a kilometer before leaving the main road, turning into a ruin on the side of the road, as if he was going to spend the night here.

When the four people who followed also quietly touched it, bright red flowers suddenly appeared on their bodies, as if they had encountered a heavy blow, and in a short period of time, they fell backwards in turn and lay in the thick dust and sand.

A figure slowly emerged from the ruins, hooded, crumbling cloak, reflective snow goggles, worn-out military boots, yes, the silly and daring herdsman.

However, he held a pistol with a well-made workmanship and a silencer, holsters and scabbards tied to his thighs, and a longer barrel hanging faintly on the right side of his body. The tactical vest exposed on his chest hung these two blue-tiled, bulging grenades, which were particularly eye-catching.

"If Lao Tzu hadn't found something more fun, none of you bastards would have thought about running away!"

He walked up to the corpse with a golden knife, raised his hand and shot four more shots. Not only the weapons have changed, but the momentum has changed, but even the accent of speech has changed. Where is there still a little bit of mutton skewer taste, but it is quite like a bowl of stewed and boiled fire that looks rotten, tastes very fragrant and satisfying.

After making sure that all four people were dead, they simply searched their bodies, took away all the useful ones, and picked up the bullet casings. Then he dragged the four bodies to the side of the road and lined them up, and found a broken asbestos tile to cover the bodies. Pick up a lipstick from your backpack and write on the asbestos tile: you can't live if you do your own evil...... Robbery, death penalty, executor: Yoro!

"It's not a long memory, right, don't worry, I'll come back when I have kung fu. Whoever robbed me of a biscuit will have to bask in the sun here like you! He took two steps back and looked at it, and felt that a few strokes were not very full, so he leaned over and traced again until he was satisfied.

"I'm going to go from south to north, I'm going to go from white to black, I want everyone to see me, but not know who I am......" The wheels turned again, and the song rang out. This time it was confirmed, it was boiled and burned, or double large intestines were added, and the taste was too strong!

Under the blue sky and white clouds, a pool of blue water reflects a bewitching light blue in the sunlight. The green grass on the shore has not yet completely turned green, but the wild flowers are blooming in clusters in the east and west, red, yellow, purple, pink, white, and colorful.

Nature seems to be too colorful to decorate the shore with a few transparent ice cubes. After looking at it, the contrast is not strong enough, so let's just have a few more snow-capped mountains in the distance.

There are far and near, and the lake in the middle like a big mirror seems to be too calm, and it is not successful, and it is dotted with a sail shadow...... Well, the picture is much better, and the layers are richer. But it's all static, and it's too monotonous. Come on, get two flocks of sheep and let them spread freely on the hillside to graze.

Oops, since there is no human interference, the painting skills are getting better every year. Nature is very proud, so it doesn't mind individual humans adding bricks to its canvas.

A row of cylindrical houses appeared on the gentle slopes of the west bank, with doors, windows, and chimneys, two small tracts of reclaimed land in front, and horse pens enclosed by sturdy steel pipes in the back, and small wind turbines standing tall in the sky. It's a pity that the wind is not strong today, and the fan blades are all resting.

"Squeak...... "The deep-patterned off-road tires ran over the tarmac that had cracked on the shore and were covered with the dry stems of various plants, making a slight grinding sound.......

The man stopped at the door of the round hut and stood for two or three minutes, his head turning up and down from side to side, as if looking for something. Then he got out of the car and lifted the mountain bike high on a hook that hung on the wall.

One by one, he took off his mop-like cloak and neatly arranged his rifles, pistols, magazines, grenades, daggers, and short axes on a table made of logs, and then unbuttoned his dirty sheepskin jacket, and took off his worn-out Marine boots and sheepskin pants, revealing the faded tactical vest and camouflage uniform washed inside.

After a few moments, he had already stripped off his fine essence, and finally took off his snow goggles, revealing a pair of slender eyes, a slightly youthful face that did not match the bearded and gray hair, and a strange colored tattoo of a mouse's head on his back, grinning rather than smiling.

......Jumping through the grass, the broken road, and the gravel of the lake, the man jumped up and plunged into the lake, smashing the large blue mirror, breaking the silence of the place, and attracting the attention of several whooper swans in the distance.

They did not flee in panic, but approached this way with the most graceful and fastest speed with their noble necks. As long as that familiar figure appears by the lake, it means that food is coming.

"Dada...... Da ...... "But a rhythmic tapping sound in the distance made the whooper swans hesitate, and the figure on horseback not only did not feed, but also threw stones. So the swans decided that it was better not to get too close before the man walked away.

"Hey, Krimu, when did you come back?" The man in the water swam only 100 meters before returning to the shallow water, smearing his head with foam, and waiting for the rider to approach and greet him warmly.

"Avanti, God bless you alive, spirits, not red wine!"

The person on the horse also spoke in a similar tone to the man before, and the Chinese was very bad, all jumping out word by word, very incoherent. And he had a very Central Asian face, with obvious features, thirty or forty years old, and also a big beard.

"Yes, and salt, cumin, and chili peppers!" The man yelled, turned his head and plunged into the water again, rinsing off the foam from his head, face and body.

"You're running into town again, what a madman...... Drive...... I'm going to kill the sheep! When he heard that there was wine and precious spices, he grinned, and did not forget to complain about the audacity of a man. At the same time, the horse's speed did not slow down at all, and it turned around on the shore and ran back to the direction from which it came from at a faster speed.