Chapter 6 Six fuses

Dada Omona looked at the cleanly wiped ceiling of Mahpo's residence, and passed the waiting time with out-of-focus stares.Beside him, his younger brother Basha Omona, who was eight years younger than him, stood with Vardan and Sabo, with a look of impatience on his face. Five guns, twenty bullets∣∣A kind-faced Japanese policeman is holding five shotguns, walking from the armory to the desk, placing the polished gun barrels horizontally on the table, and then taking out a pair of shotguns from the drawer this register. Your handprint here, and here.After the police wrote down the number of guns, they handed the book to Dadao, who pressed his thumb on the inkpad, which was bright red as if bleeding.

Oh!A fat police officer came in from the outside at this time, Dadao and others immediately greeted him in Japanese when they saw it, but their expressions were not very warm. how?Come to borrow a gun?The police officer nodded back and sat down on the big office chair next to him. Yes, the thin Sabo pointed to the smiling Wadan: Wadan is getting married, so I need to help him make preparations. Dadao, Bashaou, I heard that your father Mona Rudo sent a lot of people for this hunting?asked the fat officer. After pressing all the fingerprints, Dadaou picked up a gun from the table and inspected it, and replied perfunctorily: Yes!Where does the lost forest get its prey from?The trees in the hunting grounds have almost been cut down by you, if you don’t hunt more prey now, in the future when the trees are gone, there will be nothing left.

What did you say?The fat police officer's cheerful expression suddenly froze, but Dadao picked up the shotgun indifferently, turned around and was about to leave the station. Dadao Mona, before stepping over the threshold, the police officer suddenly stopped Dadao.Dadao turned his head with the others, watching his big face as round as a full moon flushed.You'd better be careful with your mouth!What did you say? Dadaou looked back at the police officer for a few seconds, with a look of indifference clearly written on his face. He was quite funny seeing the fat police officer's angry look, so he almost didn't say anything to ridicule him.

can I go now?Dadao asked pretending to be respectful, but his expression was very arrogant. The fat policeman was about to explode, but he took a deep breath and endured it. Seeing that he didn't speak, Dadao turned around and led the crowd away. Being born is just being born, there is no manners at all!The fat police officer slapped the table with his palm angrily, but there was nothing he could do. The police officer in charge of distributing firearms saw everything in his eyes, and was only worried about the bad relationship between the Sediq people and the mountain police. The ferocious bark of the hound is an invitation to tell the prey that death is already in place on their fangs, waiting only for a visit from the hunted.The goat, which was being targeted by the hunter, ran so fast that its hard hoofs hardly left marks on the soil, but a few drooling Taiwanese dogs chased it without giving up.

This was a life-and-death chase. The excited Bavanawi ran after Mo Na with a sharp knife in his hand. Finally, Mo Na allowed him to participate in the hunting. The fleeing goat fell into a desperate situation on an earth cliff facing a deep pool.It knew that the ferocious Taiwanese hounds behind him had grinned their salivating gums and were ready to bite its throat at any moment.Driven by the instinct of life, the goat desperately jumped into the deep green pool more than ten meters below!Its body draws a graceful arc in the air, and finally jumps several human-high splashes on the mirror-smooth water.

Facing such a prey with a firm will to survive, the Sediq people will hunt and kill it with respect. Just as the crowd gathered around the cliff thinking how to chase the goat, an agile figure suddenly jumped out of the crowd and landed like a shell in the water not far from the goat. The goat, who is not good at swimming, struggled to fetch water in the bottomless current, but his body barely moved.Bawan, who grew up playing in the stream since he was a child, floated up from the bottom of the water. Seeing the poor appearance of the goat, he could only say sorry to it. Boss Mona, my hunting ground is here!Swimming beside the goat, Bawan wiped off the pool water on his face and shouted at Mona on the earth cliff, he wanted to prove to Mona that he was qualified to be a man!

Seeing how brave his son is, Mo Na's expression is still serious, but the eyes he looks at Ba Wan are obviously full of approval. Boss, there's gunshots! Originally, Bhavan wanted to enjoy the cheers of his tribe more, but a gunshot from the northwest ruined his good deed.This is the hunting ground of the Sediq people. Who dares to break into the hunting ground? Amidst the fierce barking of the hounds, Mona Rudo's eyes glowed fiercely, and he waved his hands to ask his men to go to the source of the gunfire. A hunting team of more than 20 people, except for Bawan in the pool, Other than that, the rest immediately followed suit.

Bhawan watched his clansmen leave with a surprised face. His rare opportunity to become a hero was disturbed by the inexplicable Cheng Yaojin, and he couldn't help feeling frustrated.While hesitating, Bhawan pounced on the goat, and stabbed the sharp knife into the prey's throat in the waves caused by the struggle between the two sides. He quietly floated on the surface of the water holding the goat, which was gradually losing strength, and the original green pool water was also smeared with rouge, floating a blush. At the same time, Mo Na split the messy bushes in front of him with a knife, looking for the source of the gunshots.He crossed a gloomy forest, and heard the voices of people coming from the bottom of the hillside, so he couldn't help speeding up and crossed a bamboo forest that was one or two people tall.

With a leap, Mo Na's body landed in front of a group of Daozers.Daozers scatter around as if they were bombarded, avoiding Mo Na who suddenly appeared. Mona Rudo?Daozer exclaimed. More heavily armed Mahepo people rushed out of the bamboo forest, and they were all as murderous as Mo Na.In front of the enemy, a Daozer who looked a little younger than Mo Na stepped forward and looked at Mo Na who was standing upright with hostile eyes.He is Timvalis, the leader of the Tunbala Society. When he was young, he once said in front of Mona that he would take off Mona's head! In a lazy breeze, the two sides faced each other at a distance of less than ten paces, and even each other's hounds fought faithfully with barks.

Mo Na's cold eyes swept across the dozen or so Daozers one by one, and he was surprised to find that there were even Japanese in the enemy's team. Timvalis, don't you red-footed pheasant know that this is the hunting ground of my Mahepo? Hearing that his leader was relegated to a pheasant, anger swept through every Daozer person like a flood. Before being wiped out by the flood, the Daozer people would definitely take action. Don't get me wrong, Mona, I asked Tiemu to bring me here. It was my eldest son's first time hunting, and I specially asked Tiemu to teach him.When the atmosphere was tense, the Japanese in plain clothes stood up in time to block between the two sides. Mona recognized him as Kojima Genji, a police officer stationed in Tumbala.

Even so, they shouldn't have broken into our hunting grounds.Mo Na's voice did not relax because of Kojima's explanation, on the contrary, the sense of oppression contained in it was even stronger. When my uncle Temukilei was here, this was our Daozer's hunting ground, but it was taken by you Mahepo later!Ironwood Wallis retorted. Then come back and snatch it back if you have the ability!Bashaou, who had been standing beside his father, couldn't hold back his temper anymore, and directly challenged Temu.As if after a rehearsal, the sound of drawing swords came from both camps almost at the same time, and the shining white swords added a chilling air to the gloomy forest. Well, seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Kojima yelled anxiously. He walked up to Mo Na and said in a pleading tone: "Mo Na, can you give Xiao Dao some face?" Bawan, who was dripping all over his body, chose to catch up with the tribe at the most tense moment. He appeared from behind the Daozer people with a bloody goat on his back. It seemed that he took a long way to climb up from the bottom of the pool. face?Mona ignored Bawan's sidelong glances, and responded sharply to Kojima's request, Kojima patrol, should you also do me a favor and immediately take this group of red-footed pheasants out of my hunting ground? What is your hunting ground and my hunting ground?The places you see here belong to us Japanese!Unexpectedly, the voice instead of answering the question came from Kojima's son. Mo Na opened his eyes wide, looking down at a proud Japanese kid standing beside Kojima.The boy was only ten years old at most, but he looked at Mo Na with contempt in his eyes, as if he was staring at some kind of livestock. What did you say?Mona smiled, but that smile was the scariest smile Kojima had ever seen.Knowing that his son said something wrong, Kojima quickly pulled the boy behind him, trying to calm Mo Na's explosive anger. Don't compare yourself to kids!Kojima said with a smile.He covered his son's mouth with his hands to prevent him from speaking again, and he felt that even Tiemu beside him was dissatisfied with what his son had just said. For a moment, Mo Na really wanted to kill, if Mo Na had been ten years younger, Xiao Dao's arrogant son would have already been killed!But Xiao Dao is the patrolman who manages the entire Dao Ze group, and he usually has a good reputation.Mo Na knew that if he killed him, there would be serious consequences, so he tried his best to force himself to calm down by taking a deep breath. Mona looked at Kojima's son, then at Timuvalis, and finally fixed his eyes on Kojima's face.Facing that chilling aura at close range, Kojima felt cold sweat dripping down his back.Although Mo Na's silence and stare only lasted for an extremely short period of time, in Kojima's sense, this moment seemed to last as long as a century. snort!After much difficulty, Mo Na swallowed a mouthful of saliva full of anger, using it as a channel to relieve his emotions.With a snort of disdain, Mo Na finally stopped glaring at Xiao Dao and Dao Zeren. Let's go, the pheasant is protected by the Japanese!Mo Na told his people, he turned around and quickly walked through the team of people, and left in the direction of Ma Hepo resentfully. Seeing the leader retreating, Dadao swears harshly at Temu before leaving.Tiemu, I will definitely kill all of your Daozers! Although the Mahepo people were unwilling, they still followed Mona obediently. Surviving the crisis without any risk, Xiao Dao lost all strength in his limbs as if he had collapsed. He looked at Temu guiltily, patted him on the shoulder and said relaxedly, "Let's go, it's okay!" I am not a coward!Tiemu, who had been suppressing his emotions, could no longer control his body after Mo Na left.He cut off a small tree beside him angrily, wishing that the feeling of touch was the feeling of being cut on Mo Na's neck. For many years, Temu couldn't forget the threat Mona Rudo gave him.In the process of growing up, Temu always exercised his body and mind with the goal of defeating Mona. Unexpectedly, facing Mona again today, Temu still felt that there was a big gap between himself and Mona in terms of momentum. The strong reluctance made Tiemu lose control. He watched the cut-off trunk of the little tree plunge into the ground and fell, and the hostility towards Mo Na seemed to grow stronger in his heart. The all-consuming fire, when it is mild-tempered, is actually a vehicle of happiness, at least it should be felt when the smell of roasting meat is in the air. Wearing a wedding dress in bright colors, Rubi Bawan wore a gorgeous crown on her head, and three necklaces made of pearl shells, animal bones and boar teeth hung on her chest. The whole person looked smaller than she actually was She is much more mature in age, and it is hard to see that she is only sixteen years old.She stood shyly and cautiously beside the bridegroom Vardan, keeping her eyes downcast all the time, fearing that others would see the shyness of a newlywed, but on the contrary revealed her shyness even more. In Mahepo just after October, the air will not be sticky, nor will it be icy cold to make people shiver.The refreshing feeling of lightly covering the skin is suitable for carnival, especially a ceremony full of joy and blessing like a wedding. Mo Na, who rarely looked relaxed, sat on the top seat, seeing the smiles on the faces of every clan member at the wedding, and thought of many things in his heart!He recalled fond memories, including the first successful hunt, the first grass!The first kiss with Baganvalis, the first time I put my body to the one I loved, the birth of children, watching them grow, and then the children had children again, as if unconsciously there was a person who hadn't been there before. The small universe that exists is created by oneself in this way. If you think about it carefully, in fact, life treats itself well! It is because it is rare to eat delicious pork, so when the fat fat is chewed in the mouth, there will be an indescribable sense of happiness, so at this moment, Mo Na hopes that he can laugh heartily.Even though this kind of happy mood has been rare in recent years, at least at the moment, Mo Na wants to squander this kind of happy feeling as extravagantly as possible, and even deliberately looks happier than before the Japanese came. Because happiness is the most precious asset owned by everyone in suffering, and no one can take it away. Even if the Japanese have managed to almost wipe out all joy, joy will still be born in the hearts of Sediq people. Death and resurrection are endless, as long as Mo Na still has the ability to be happy, Mo Na believes that he can continue to deal with the Japanese! Boss, this is the match you asked me to bring back for you.The wedding banquet was still going on, looked up, the sun was dazzling, and Sabo's face appeared in the overexposed field of vision.Mo Na took two boxes of matches from the young man, without saying thank you, but with a smile on his face.Seeing that Mo Na seemed very happy today, Sabo grinned foolishly.For him, Mo Na, his father-in-law, has always been the most admired person in his heart. Sabo, you are too thin. Seeing the silly look of the young man in front of you, Mo Na shook his head and said: Ma Hong and the children are also too thin, let them eat more meat.Bashaou! Mona turned around and called Bashaou, and Bashaou, who was drinking in the distance, heard it and ran over quickly. You looking for me, Dama? You and Dadao go to the back and lead a pig out to kill! There was a burst of cheers, and the Mahepo people in the square screamed and jumped excitedly when they heard that Mo Na ordered to kill an extra pig to celebrate the wedding of Watan and Ruby. Oh good boss!Let everyone eat to their heart's content!Ha ha!As the groom, Wadan shouted to Mo Na gratefully, and drank a large bowl of wine with his head raised, showing the joy in his heart. Mo Na took out a large piece of pork from the plate and tore it open with his teeth. The gravy moistened Mo Na's mouth, paired with warm millet wine, it was the highest enjoyment in the world.Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Mo Na took down the pipe from his belt and tapped it twice on the rock. The ash in it fell sparsely on the rock, and disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind. Mo Na got up slowly, shaking off the warmth of the sun calmly, and walked back to his wooden house as if he didn't want to attract attention.Opening the door and sitting on the edge of the bed, Mo Na took out a match and lit the pipe, and the acrid smell left by the burning match appeared in the air. Mo Na took a puff of cigarette in a leisurely manner, and at the same time completely relaxed his shoulders, his mind was blank now, Mo Na felt comfortable with this feeling of forgetting himself.The free time is always regarded as a luxury by Mo Na. Although the time for a pipe of tobacco is short, it makes Mo Na think about it again and again. He coughed twice, looked around to make sure no one was around, and then gently lifted the cloth on the bed.He took out a sharp dagger, squinted his eyes and began to carefully cut off the gunpowder at the tip of each match, and let the gunpowder crumbs fall through the small hole in the bamboo bed into the rattan basket at the bottom of the bed. He remains alert at all times, and will stop as soon as there is any sign of trouble.His hands are dexterous and stable, and his movements of cutting matches are very fast, which can be seen from the accumulation of proficiency after long-term practice makes perfect. There was no particular reason for Mona to stockpile gunpowder, he just thought that these things would definitely be used sometime in the future.In the way of accumulating over time, he has quietly accumulated four large baskets of gunpowder. Gradually, the sun moved westward unconsciously.Dadaou and Bashaou and other strong men lifted a wild boar with blackened fur but blood dripping from its mouth and put it on a big stone aside.The charred and fragrant roast wild boar attracts everyone, both adults and children keep swallowing their mouth water, this is the moment that everyone has been waiting for for a long time.With a flushed face, Dadaou pulled out a knife and cut off the boar's neck, and after a few times of force, he pulled out the whole pig's head abruptly. Haha, the head of the Japanese governor was taken off by me!Dadao held up the pig's head and teased the Japanese in public, and the Mahepo people were laughed at by his actions.For some reason, looking at the seemingly innocent pig's head, the Mahepo people couldn't restrain their smiles. They laughed desperately, making their bodies tremble and tears streaming from their eyes.Almost everyone at the scene was out of breath with laughter, and felt a kind of venting in their hearts. Yo so happy, who is getting married today?A sentence of pure Japanese is like a bad guest, suddenly overpowering everyone's laughter, it feels like being poured with cold water when the campfire is hot.Hearing the man's harsh voice, Dadao, who was holding the pig's head, suddenly felt his scalp go numb. Oh Yoshimura-sama! This Yoshimura is like a elusive ghost, appearing among the crowd without paying attention.Dadaou, who was standing on a high place, immediately threw the pig's head back on the stone, closed his eyes with his back to Yoshimura, and waited for his emotions to stabilize before facing the Japanese police with a calm and steady face. What a coincidence that you came, today is the wedding day of Watan and Ruby. Yoshimura's fox-like eyes wandered over Dadaou's face. He and his two followers pushed away the Mahepo people who stood in front of him and walked in front of Dadaou. The center of the square that was originally surrounded by people suddenly seemed to be bald, revealing A large area of ​​dirt land. My lord, since you are all here, let's sit down and drink a glass of millet wine before leaving, and share the joy of Wadan.As the son of the leader, Dadao politely invited Yoshimura and his group to join everyone. He was so drunk that he even enthusiastically scooped a bowl of millet wine from the wine tank and handed it to Yoshimura to invite He drinks. don't don't!Who wants to drink wine made of dirty saliva, it's disgusting!Looking at Dadao's hands covered in grease and blood, Yoshimura backed away in disgust as if he saw some garbage, his back bent like a bamboo in a strong wind. Come on, drink it!Yoshimura's words made Dadao feel angry. The more he saw Yoshimura resisted, the more he insisted on pouring wine into Yoshimura's mouth, which always loves to humiliate the Seediqs. Oh, tell you no!Seeing Dadao approaching constantly, Yoshimura suddenly felt like vomiting.He could even smell Dadaou's long hair, and what was even more frightening was that Dadaou's pair of bloody hands were put on Yoshimura's clean uniform. How could the proud Yoshimura bear it? Ah, my hands are covered in blood and I keep smearing them all over my body!Yoshimura yelled almost cursingly, and at the same time swung the baton in his hand and hit Dadaou on the wrist. Dadaou suffered from pain and couldn't hold the glass, so the whole glass of wine fell to the ground in response. Both feet were splashed wet. You, Dadaou bent down and stroked the painful wrist joint, stared at Yoshimura angrily and said: Why are you so unreasonable, I bought you a drink, and you hit someone! What reason am I talking to you, a fan!Yoshimura patted his trousers wet with wine, and became more and more angry as he talked. You should have called, do you think I didn't understand what you were yelling while holding the pig's head?Yoshimura raised his baton again and beat Dadao on the head.Dadao was hit in the face, and he fell to the people behind him. Several strong men hurriedly tried to help him, but they still didn't have time to catch Dadao's body. Dadaou, who fell to the ground abominably, wiped his lips with his hands and found that the corners of his mouth were bleeding. The anger in his chest began to swell due to the pain in his body, and the bright red blood made him even more emotionally crazy. It's so arrogant to hit someone!Basha Omona on the side saw his brother being beaten, and rushed out of the crowd first. He rushed ahead of Dadaou, and with a stride, his fist full of strength and anger swung at Yoshimura's face. However, the long-term judo practitioner Yoshimura was not so easily knocked down, he turned sideways, Bashaou's fist passed close to his face, and the police cap on Yoshimura's head fell to the ground. asshole!He cursed at Bashaou. Seeing that his younger brother's shot failed, Dadao got up from the ground at this time, and he had already forgotten what was allowed and what was not allowed in his head. He threw himself at Yoshimura desperately, and then joined forces with Bashaou to greet Yoshimura with fists and feet like a rainstorm .Yoshimura, who was so angry in his heart, took several heavy punches on the face in an instant. Although he tried his best to fight back, his hands were no match for four punches. Stop hitting!The policemen who came with Yoshimura wanted to step forward to stop the fight, but they couldn't restrain the exuberant anger on both sides. A young policeman was even kicked by Yoshimura when trying to persuade the fight, and he fell to the ground. Well done!Wadan, Sabo and others saw that our side had the upper hand, and shouted excitedly: Let's go together, let him die!Several strong men pushed away Yoshimura's entourage, and swarmed into the battle to beat and kick Yoshimura.Poor Yoshimura was like rice dumplings in a stone mortar under the siege of many people. His pain nerves were tense to the extreme every time. hit. I'll smash your pig's head!Riding on Yoshimura, Dadaou roared and punched Yoshimura on the chin. The dizzy Yoshimura no longer had the strength to resist, and his body softened as if he had lost his bones. cough cough!Dadao did not let go of Yoshimura, who was in shock. He held Yoshimura's neck hard, until Yoshimura stuck out his tongue in pain, thirsting for air, and the strength in his hands did not relax at all. stop!Stop everything!The only person who can make Dadao let go finally appears. Mona, who heard the commotion in the house, saw Dadao lock Yoshimura's throat tightly with his hands, the iron color was like frost, and the people around couldn't help shivering . Do you hear me, stop it!Seeing that Dadao and others were still riding on Yoshimura, Mo Na angrily raised his foot and kicked them away one by one. Dadao, who had already lost his mind, wanted to punch back the person who kicked him, but found that the person who did it was his father.He quickly retracted his fist, and his body almost fell forward. Mona glared at Dadao angrily, then bent down to check Yoshimura's situation.Yoshimura, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, was extremely embarrassed. He was panting weakly, and almost no piece of skin on his face was intact. You are finished. Yoshimura, who kept bleeding from his nose, was helped to sit up by his attendants. After taking a few deep breaths, he said in a weak voice like a groan: How dare you hit the policeman, you are finished! Dama, this kind of scum, just kill him!Hearing Yoshimura's threat, Dadao said angrily to Mona. you shut up!Mona Rudo roared, louder than Dadao expected. Yoshimura, who was bleeding badly, seemed to be seriously injured. His followers didn't dare to waste any time, and rushed to send Yoshimura back to the mill for treatment. Go back and fight Dadao desperately. You see, the Japanese police grabbed Yoshimura's arm tightly, but they couldn't stop him from yelling at the people in Mahepo: You bastards, I must burn you Mahepo, I must burn you Mahepo slope! Yoshimura yelled in a ghostly voice, and Mo Na felt that his heart was sinking continuously in the echo, and the abyss of falling was bottomless. Dama, fight them!If we don't do it, the Japanese will not let us go!The silence in the square lasted for a long time, until Dadao persuaded Mona, and everyone turned their attention from the back of the Japanese back to Mona's face. You know they won't let us go, and you still mess with him?Mona Rudo yelled at Dadao almost with unprecedented anger, and Dadao was frightened by his father's reaction. You group of hounds who only know how to hunt but not control, how long will I have to endure you!Mo Na looked around at all the people in the square angrily, smashed the pipe in his hand on the ground, turned around and walked towards his home without looking back. The wedding, which was originally happy, turned into an embarrassing scene that was difficult to handle only because of Yoshimura's disruption.Dadao lowered his head, first picked up Mona's pipe, then went to Vardan and patted him on the shoulder to express his apology.Dadao looked helplessly at the direction where his father's back disappeared, and his two thick eyebrows pressed like mountains on his eyes full of anger and disappointment. The same panic. The people in the square gradually dispersed, just like the sun gradually dimming in the evening.The words of Yoshimura's threat to burn the whole village are still ringing in his ears, putting a heavy cloud over the hearts of every Mahepo people.No one knows whether when the sun rises tomorrow, it will still be warm and bright sunshine shining on their homeland, or whether the red sun will give this land a long drought, which lasts long enough for this land. A group of people who depend on GAYA to take care of them cannot grow any happy seedlings.