"We have no malicious ......"

The remote old man led by the horse gang came over, and he didn't share his name with Zhang Sixing, but just said something with a fluttering look in his eyes.

Zhang Sixing doesn't like this kind of defensive person very much, after all, he mostly lives in factories or military camps in this life, and it is impossible to contact this kind of old and sophisticated people who walk the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, 8 smiled faintly, and then demarcated their respective territories for everyone.

"It's nothing, your side, our side, everyone doesn't interfere with each other. We are not interested in your goods, and as for us, we hope that you will not have any crooked thoughts, so that everyone will not look good. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Sixing gently patted his HP90.

The old man was obviously a long-time wanderer, and arched his hand to Zhang Sixing,

"That's it, boss, you arranged it very well."

The bottom of the stone cliff that can keep out the rain is very wide, and everyone has divided their respective positions, and they all make fires.

The life of the caravan was not easy, and Zhang Sixing noticed that they were using a fire sickle box.

As for Zhang Sixing and them, at this time, Liu Xi simply took two of his subordinates to drag a dead tree. When he came to the bottom of the cliff, he cut it with a sharp BT tiger machete a few times, and then split it into thick dry sticks.

At this time, the people on the side of the caravan were still knocking on the velvet box, but when it rained, the damp velvet box was not so easy to ignite.

"Honey, why don't they use matches, or ......"

Looking up, Hansen was pulling out a handkerchief and was about to wet the delta wing engine with some gasoline. Yelena's blue eyes looked at Zhang Sixing and asked puzzledly,

"In this case, a fire sickle is more reliable than a match or a lighter."

At this time, Liu Xi and his subordinates put the split firewood in a few stones and built a stove so-so. This way the wood will burn in the middle and slowly spread around. A few more thick pieces of wood were placed on top of it, so that there was no need to add firewood for a long time.

Their actions also attracted the attention of the people in the caravan, especially the young people in the caravan, who looked at Yelena curiously. Obviously, I can't figure out what that beautiful foreign girl did when she ran into the mountains.

Yelena's face shape is very in line with the aesthetics of Chinese people, and above her three-dimensional facial features, she has a delicate and soft goose egg face.

Hansen took out his lighter and "snapped" it a few times in front of Yelena. But the slightest spark from the flint could not ignite a rain-soaked lighter.

In this regard, Zhang Sixing took out the multi-functional small tool pliers from his combat vest and took out a revolver bullet casually.

It is worth noting that in the future, this type of revolver equipped with all paratroopers will use 6.5 mm short bullets, and it will also be a gunpowder-loaded reloader.

This may not be too earthy.

In fact, fortunately, the revolver of the Eagle Sauce Civil War fashion gunpowder is the standard for officers. And this thing is only to prevent the soldiers from fighting bayonets, after all, no matter how long the bayonet is, it cannot hit the bullet farther.

The multi-purpose tool was opened, then the bullet was clamped off, the cartridge case was plugged with a ball of paper, and the revolver was stuffed back into it.

"I'll come"

As a fierce hairy girl, Yelena also likes weapons. Snatched the revolver in his hand, stood up and held it with both hands, and said seriously,

"My dear, give me a pistol like this in Kunming, anyway, my war correspondent will always run on the battlefield."

"Phew"

The loud sound of gunfire pierced through the rain curtain, and the men of the caravan were in a hurry.

Their fire sickle had apparently ignited the velvet, and the old man who was the leader of the caravan was holding a handful of sawdust and waving the velvet in the air like a god.

As he moved, a puff of green smoke formed around him.

And here Yelena shot down, and the flames of the revolver immediately ignited the gasoline. Although the firewood was still a little wet, it burned quickly with the blessing of gasoline.

Seeing the flames, the old man who was wielding the flame slowed down.

Zhang Sixing picked up a burning firewood stick and threw it at the old man.

The people of the caravan didn't understand what he meant, and even if the burning firewood was thrown like this, it would be extinguished.

However, what they didn't expect was that the firewood that Zhang Sixing seemed to throw casually actually fell directly on the firewood they had set up as if they had eyes.

And then......

A group of young caravans pounced on them and stuffed the sticks, which were not extinguished but looked to be burning well, into their dry wood.

There was a puff of smoke from the wet wood fire, which had taken on some warmth in the cold of the winter rain.

The old man who led the horse gang arched his hand at Zhang Sixing, and this time there was a lot less fluttering in his eyes.

"Come on, it's cold outside and something. I'm passing by to dry my clothes, and I'm going to pick up your grandfather after the rain passes. I was the talker and took him to a warm foreign hospital to see a doctor. ”

With Zhang Sixing's shout, a slender figure stood up in a bush on the edge of the stone cliff sheltered from the rain.

Her hands were only wrapped around her chest, and a clear color appeared on her little face. Based on Zhang Sixing's experience of surviving in the wild, it was a precursor to hypothermia.

The girl of the Miao family looked at the majestic fire, and her eyes showed a look of longing. But what is puzzling is that she actually stretched out a hand and scratched her cheek.

"This girl is quite pretty, but she looks ......"

Skimming the stiff German Chinese, the wrinkled Hansen thought bitterly about the adjective. Looking at the girl, and paying attention to the firewood knife she pinned behind her waist, Liu Xi answered heartlessly,

"Yes, sir, you're right, it's beautiful, but it looks like a monkey."

What the two didn't expect was that the little girl who was shivering from the cold still had a vigilant look in her eyes. But when Yelena heard them describe a girl in such words, she was immediately displeased.

"What do you call monkey in monkey, look at you three big men. I see, if it weren't for my dear, none of you would be her opponents, what should I say about you, pigs in pigs...... Hum! ”

After speaking, he snorted heavily, stood up from the fire, and slowly approached the little girl.

"Come and sit next to me, and ignore those boring stinky men."

Seeing that although Yelena was dressed the same as Zhang Sixing, she was obviously not equipped with weapons. The little girl seemed to be relieved, and took Yelena by the corner of her coat and returned with her to the fire.

Surprisingly, when I got to the fire, I didn't sit on the stones that were placed around it, anyway, a small jump flexibly jumped on it. Then he scratched his hair with his hand.

Not to mention a few other people this time, even Zhang Sixing felt that this girl's actions were very inconsistent. He looked at the girl in front of him suspiciously, wanting to take a closer look at whether she was the girl who was lying on his back, not cheating around, and calling herself a young lady.