Chapter 5 chapter Five

A small security team from Erhuang pulled towards the marsh, and the sun in spring and March shone warmly on the wild land east of the Tulong River.The team walked slowly and scattered, with a dozen or so people pulling half a mile.One or two long and narrow fields of rapeseed flowers were stretched across the chaotic mounds, and the rapeseed flowers bloomed golden. When footsteps stepped on them inadvertently, many bees flew to high places in fright, fluttering their wings on top of people's heads.On the other side of the barren mound, there are a few pieces of early wheat called jasper flowers, which have fully grown and spit out bright ears.The shallow marsh often blocks the approach, and there are tender reeds half a person's height growing in the marsh. When the soldiers pass through the shallow marsh, they don't want to get their shoes and socks wet. Walking here, the surrounding fields are so empty, the terrain is getting lower and lower, and even human habitation can't be seen.

Well, boss, where are you taking us?A thin man with gold teeth yelled at the one in front: We're a bunch of idiots!If you don't wait in the good city, you want his mother to go to the poor country, what kind of crooked nonsense, and turn his mother's evil kiln!Think about it, this kind of ghostly place is so barren that it makes people feel hairy!How can there be any hairy monkey to catch? ! Little Gold Tooth said it well!The short man said: If the 60,000 reward was easy to get, wouldn't Zhang Shihe come and get it by himself? !The devil Fujii squadron came down, and they were all burned to pieces. What are we hairy people?I'm afraid that the meat bun will beat the dog, and there will be no return? !

Damn you!Speak auspiciously!The one in front turned around and cursed: People die for money, birds die for food, if you want to share the 60,000 bonus, you have to take some risks!We are in a class with a dozen guns, no matter how strong he is, he is only a birdman!You can't catch him alive, but you can't catch him dead!I have come to urge donations along the way, so I won’t lead you astray.look!There is a soil ridge over there, and there is a family in the bitter bamboo bushes under the ridge. Turn over and you can see the mouth of the Tulong River. The ones in front stopped, waiting for the ones behind to pick up, and walked all the way to Tulenzi; the yellow cotton military uniform that had been worn all winter had not yet been lowered, and the back was faded by the sun, leaving streaks of sweat spots, and the belt around the waist and eyes was covered. The ammunition box was tightly packed, making the upper body bloated, and he jumped about barefoot like a group of grasshoppers with bald tails.Due to the long road of more than 30 miles, they became crooked. Some took off their cotton coats and were naked from the upper body.With a pockmarked face and a pair of binoculars hanging on his neck, he sang obscene ditties in a crooked voice as he walked:

When I met that seventeen or eighteen-year-old young lady, Hands, pull, three pulls, two pulls Pulled into the sorghum field. Another, rougher voice sang another more obscene tune, which was echoed at the end of the line. As soon as he touched his sister, he suddenly stopped, giggled strangely, put the gun on his shoulders, leveled it, and the crutches were rattling, chattering towards Tu Leng, saying: "God's day!" Yes, brother-in-law!Close the door, there must be a hairy monkey hiding inside! The hut in the bitter bamboo bush is quiet, and the people have already fled.The low branches of several peach trees cover the roof, and they are full of bright red flowers.The short man walked over, looked into the chaimen, and scolded: "His grandma's, even the pot is gone!"Looking back, he smiled and said: Fortunately, I didn't put the water tank on my head, so I can ladle cold water to quench my thirst!

The water tank was placed under the bitter bamboo clump, and a gap-shaped ladle was hung on the bamboo branch. The water was shaded green and cool by the light of the bamboo. The foot kicked the scoop away.Are you courting death?He yelled: Wilderness, den of hairy monkeys!Everyone is facing the center, don't you think, they will keep water for you to drink?I'm afraid I've been poisoned early!Go, Shortlegs!Climb to the back of the house with a gun on your back to watch!Let's set up a card here! Let's set up the gun, brother, the mouse's face twisted and said: This trip to the country is hard!In the city, how comfortable, do nothing all day long, eat, drink and have fun, roll the dice to win treasures, single support, double support, red and black bars, go shopping in brothels when you win, and sleep when you lose!

you do not say?The one who sang Eighteen Touches got caught up: People say: When you are a second-timer, you are a second-timer.I said: I will do any job with money, regardless of the traitor!There is only one shift at the city gate a day, and it is only when the Taijun comes to take off his hat, and the imperial army bends over when someone comes in and out, and there is a joint camp ticket as soon as you stretch out your hand!That's good!What crooked nonsense made people miserable!Carrying foreign guns, going to poor villages, seeing people frightened, stones will roll their eyes at you: I said, boss, our group, you are the leader, you should make up your mind, don't let people treat you like a rabbit Hit, grab and peel off!

Liang Yijin, you kid!With a pockmarked face, he said: If you want to pick me up, pick up your big sister, choose bad words!What do you mean?guys!He raised his throat and shouted: This is in the wilderness, not in the city, hiding under the wings of the devils to enjoy the shade; our post is set up here, and we set up a single whistle during the day and double whistle at night. Wide, not relying on all sides, and will not let people touch the whistle.If you cross the Tulong River, don't go alone, at least half of the people have to go, so as not to be trapped.You want your brains, but I can hear you clearly!When I go out, I keep my gun in my hand, the gun must be fired, and when I see Ma Ying'er, I level it up for me!

A black wasp flew over from nowhere, and landed on the ear of the pockmarked face in a big way. Holding half of his head, he inhaled hissingly.The laughter became contagious, and someone took off his hat and shook his head and shouted: Come here, come here, no matter how much the money is, let's play with Xiaobao! The gamblers gathered in a crowd. In the evening, a purple haze filled the fields, and Pocky Face and his hands crouched in the grass on the ridge and watched westward.Before the fog started, a series of low-pitched and weird horn sounds sounded from far away, and the sound of beeping and beeping revealed primitive horror and desolation of the wilderness.The gamblers were also stunned by the long sound of the whistle, and climbed out of the post one after another, onto the edge of the soil.

Could it be a crooked man? The man with the big head and thin neck trembled a little, and hugged the gun even tighter. No one answered.Although in the city, many people have heard some legends about crooked mangy children from the chaotic casinos. During the day, relying on the large number of people and making jokes to strengthen their courage, when it was getting late, their courage became weaker, and the fog made them I can't see the distance, and even the shadow of the temporary bridge on the Tulong River has disappeared.In one class, only the pockmarked faces took over a few firefights with the guerrillas, and the rest were just holding guns for show, not as easy as burning fire sticks.

Listen, there seems to be a horse's hoof over there, leaning down with a pockmarked face, and whispering in his ear: "Oops, it's coming behind us!"Dude, turn your gun around and get ready to cover him! Toot-toot, the strange sound of horns blew again.A chaotic, rapid and clear sound of horse hoofs rang around the soil edge, and the sound of the hoofs stopped suddenly, and the sound of the whistle became sharp and loud.Against the background of the sky full of red clouds, the fog is a translucent chaos, constantly surging, spiraling downwards and upwards, the naked eyes can see the micro-rippling fog particles turbulent in a gloomy air, like sticky spider silk The same is entwined with people.

Hong Wu's main soldier is fierce.Who said that: an evil fire cannot be erased! Does crooked Hu Laier have ears to repay God?The short leg muttered: We arrive in the morning, and he will come to bring the hot pot in the afternoon!Boss, you are talking nonsense about Liu Ji, saying that the crooked man is alone and alone, you should listen this time, this is a herd of horses, there are at least a dozen or twenty horses, if you grab the reins, the little dirt can be crushed what is good His pockmarked face, accustomed to bragging, held the gun between his hands, crouched in the grass like a frightened hedgehog, just opened his mouth, the upper and lower teeth trembled and bit his tongue: Fuck him!The unlucky fog can make people blind!This is not being fascinated by ghosts during the day! The sound of the horns stopped, and there was a dead silence all around. Liang Yijin, who sang Shibamo, crawled over and said: What are you waiting for, let's eat someone else's bag as stuffing!In my opinion, first level the ground and drag three guns towards the chaidi to test the movement. If it is good, just stay, if it is not good, it is easy to run while in the fog!When the dew falls and the fog clears, it will be too late to run. With a pockmarked face, he didn't speak, and shrugged his shoulders with a bitter face.The dwarf over there pointed to the edge of the firewood field and said: Look, isn't that a horse? As the sun went down, the brilliance of the red mist dimmed, turning into milky white with ochre, forced to fall by the invisible dew, sticking to the ground, condensing motionless, the light blue sky was painted with a layer of mystery by the dying clouds. Purple, a lonely morning star blinking in the distance.The shadow of the horse appeared on the edge of a large swamp, and the halo of fog covered the horse's belly, only showing the figure on the horse and some tall cone-shaped reeds. The horse was unusually tall, gray with white, and the figure was just The outline of a ball, the head is attached to the corner of the sky and shakes slightly. Oh my god!One exclaimed, "Isn't that the white horse crooked mangy that Nanmu Dazuo offered a reward for arrest?"His brain is worth sixty thousand! Throw him down first, and get the reward if you cut off his head! With a pockmarked face, he didn't pull back, and the short legs of the money fanatic pressed the trigger.The gunfire in the fog was an endless rushing noise, the blue smoke from the muzzle lingered, and the reverberation echoed all over the sky. The frightened horse stood upright, and the man on the horse fell down, followed by A few whining horses neighed from the ground.Some cowardly gamblers lying on the edge of the soil were stunned by the reward of 60,000 yuan, but they became brave, with short legs and heads, jumped up like a frightened hare, and rushed down the edge of the edge frantically. The three followed, shouting as they ran: "It's down!"Let it down!Everyone is divided into 60,000!The short leg was not convinced, and shouted: "I hit it!"I hit it!Divide your mother's eggs! Sixty thousand yuan was rolling in people's hearts, and two others wanted to follow him to grab the head, but they were stopped by their pockmarked faces, and whispered: Don't get dizzy, they are all hiding in the dark, short legs are finished and they didn't finish talking. The guns slammed like a bunch of fried beans, and those who followed the short legs fell into the dark mist as soon as their knees gave up like they were stumbling over a big mud.The short leg rushed to the edge of the shallow swamp, and was about to squat down to look for the corpse, when a shovel flew towards him and was inserted into the left side of the chest. Handle ran back, screaming worse than crying.At the same time that the short legs were hit by the stern, a black figure jumped up, whistled a piercing whistle, leaped onto the horse's back out of thin air, shook the reins and circled, and whistled across the edge of the earth alone.The dark light outlined the color of his clothes. He wore old blue trousers and hemp shoes with leather soles; the neckline was wide open, revealing his fluffy chest hair; His bare skull looks like a glazed magnetic gourd; two guns are inserted obliquely in the waist, one on the left and the other on the right, with thick yellow tassels hanging from the handles of the guns, and tied with five-strand wick knots.The gray-and-white horse circled around non-stop, and the man put his hands on his hips, revealing a mouthful of teeth. The cries of the short legs became weaker and weaker, and they staggered towards the edge of the soil.The man chuckled, and said to the eight or nine trembling guns on the edge of the soil: Tell me, the second brothers above, it’s not the way to eat black and black, the surname is Qi There is nothing there, only a worthless old bald head, and you can't change a watermelon if you twist it! It was a treacherous and cunning fox with a pockmarked face. His eyes lit up when he heard the person's accent, and he replied: "The river is the river, and the river is the river. We messed it up."We are the security team from the county seat. We have been serving Zhang Shi and Uncle Zhang. This time, we were also forced by the devils and sent down to search for crooked people. It was foggy just now. .May I ask what the font size is? You hit it off!The man said: We are Shishi Road, a local brand!Be smart, just throw away those few fire sticks, our boss will not buy anything, and if the Japanese devils meet us, they will take advantage of him! Uncle Zhang Zhang was also born in a mixed world.His pockmarked face is a little hairy: Although he has accepted the devil's errand, he has taken care of all walks of life in private.The brother eats the official meal, and he is on a mission. Without a gun, he will not only suffer from the board when he goes back, but shooting him is considered light. I beg you to greet me anyway. Immediately the man turned cold: You should have heard the name of Uncle Lu Zhigao when you have traveled all over the eight counties in the Northland. Luckily, if it's not me, Boss Qi, who meets you tonight, but a crooked man, then you guys will be screwed!With you hairy people, you also want to arrest crooked Hu Lai'er? !Then, will Uncle Lu still want to go down to the east of the lake? You are also here to pick up crooked nonsense?Mouse Face interjected and said: Let's post a few guns to help you, I don't dare to ask for my head, and it's easy to separate the ears less nonsense!We, Uncle Lu, only forced Crooked Hu Lai'er to join his gang and become the second king. You fucking ants also want to lift a tiger?What a fucking dream!Hey!To throw the gun or not to throw the gun? !If you don't throw it away, the uncle will take it by force! With a pockmarked face, he peeped around, the white mist covering the ground turned into a dull and heavy halo, covering everything in the field, the peripheral light in the west disappeared, and the black curtain hung low, the distance and near were hazy, only half The sparse stars twinkle in the blue and black.In late March, the moon will rise at the end of the first watch. This is the opportunity to sneak away when it is dark. They have suffered a lot, knowing that seven or eight guns will encounter a horse thief who is famous in hundreds of miles. Teeth, in an emergency, you have to pull your legs. Boss Qi whistled a few times back and forth, seeing that there was still no movement on the edge, he cursed and said: soak your mother's poor mushrooms!Uncle is impatient!With two knees on the horse, the figure leaned on the saddle, and a series of gunshots fired into the sky. The green-maned horse flew away from the slant, and fled into the darkness. Following the two signals, the bull's horns howled suddenly, and the horse's hooves wailed. The splashing wind overwhelmed and rolled onto the edge of the soil.In less than half a cup of tea time, both sides only fired a row of guns, and Tu Leng changed the master, leaving four dead bodies and one wounded in the group with pockmarked faces.Boss Qi held up the burning torch, twisted up the collar of the wounded man, and asked: Is there anyone else? ! The face of the carried mouse was injured on the ribs, and the mouth was full of blood. He said, "There are three more who ran westward." Boss Qi let go of him, pulled out his own scabbard from the chest of the short man who had already stretched his legs, wiped the blood on the sole of the shoe, and was about to send it back to the sheath, but the pleading eyes of the mouse made him soften his hands.Do you want it?He said.Mouse Face just nodded, and Boss Qi squatted down and gave him a kick. Mouse Face gritted his teeth, slowly straightened up, and stretched his legs willingly.Boss Qi twitched his hand back, blood came out from his chest, and his body slowly recovered.Another horse thief stretched out his hand and pinched the mouse face's eyelids shut. Ma Jin Tulong Hexi!Boss Qi said: Plan off those three! Those three rolled down the slope with their guns in their hands when Boss Qi fired his guns into the sky. The pockmarked and thin man with gold teeth rolled into a mud pond where reeds were growing. The darkness separated them, and they could only hear each other. The sound of wheezing and bubbles rising and bursting.Who else got off?The whole body with a pockmarked face was squatting in the water, only half of his head was exposed.Liang Yijin, the thin man said: He slipped away towards Xidan! The platoon guns exploded overhead, and the two climbed into the bushes on the west side of the pond. He ran across the river while it was dark, his face was pockmarked: the forest over there is dense, and people can hide there. Why don't you head east and return to Chenji?said the thin man. If you want to die, you only face east.The pockmarked face said: Can a man win a horse by running?After passing Bianjiawei, there is only one road, and they find you as easily as money in their pockets!No matter how fierce the horse thief is, he also abides by the rule of not entering the forest to prevent people from plotting secretly. The two men bent over and slid westward in a daze, and the torches had already illuminated the ridge behind them.After crossing the temporary bridge over the Tulong River, the wild forest was as deep as a black sea, and the two of them were in a panic and swam into it.Stuck at the bridge!Who is shouting in the distance.The torches passing through the forest leaves are countless colored golden needles, and a group of horses hurriedly knocked past them outside the forest.The two groped into the depths. The wild woods in March emit a heavy musty smell, and there are spider silks, vines, and some fibrous roots growing in the atmosphere everywhere.The two of them were like a pair of fainting birds. At the beginning, they ran westward steadily, but after a few somersaults, they couldn't tell the difference between east, west, south, north, and south; the pockmarked faces ran ahead in fear, and they couldn't run for a while, and they were as good as the thin man. Home, groping alone.The sound of horseshoes could not be heard, the firelight also disappeared, the starlight could not penetrate the dense leaves, and the eyes were filled with vicious darkness. About the second watch, I touched the edge of the forest, the moon became dizzy, and the orange halo was reflected on a huge pond, and I sat down under the curved willow tree with a pockmarked face, resting.There was no movement around, not even a dog barking.The halo on the surface of the pond became more and more dyed, and the orange-red clouds at the foot of the sky were as bright as another sunset glow; slowly, the moon came out, and through the moisture, it swayed in the water in a semicircular and semiflat shape, like a transparent bird. Red persimmons. Fuck his mother, talking to himself with a pockmarked face, as if he was blaming someone: one class, a dozen people, a handful of thatch without burning!He walked to the edge of the pond, took a handful of water to drink, washed the mud on his face, and turned north along the pond.There is a manor over there, and the moon is slipping on the high tile ridge. Walk!I caught someone to lead the way, thinking with a pockmarked face: As long as the horse thief flees in the air, I will have to detour back to Chenji overnight, and I will return to the team headquarters at dawn!Thinking about it this way, the person swayed all the way and bumped into it.When a person is guilty and timid, even the dog does not dare to be frightened. Before reaching the head of the village, he bends down, crawls in secluded places, and slips in dark places.Over there is the high wall of the stone house, and a long shed is built along the wall, and many animals are tailing in the moonlight.The pockmarked face walked past the long shed, a flat lamp came out from the mill room, two people were sitting on the mill and talking, Er Huang was long and Ma Ze was short, their voice was very low and could not be heard clearly.With a pockmarked face, he squeezed in through the half-closed door, pointed his gun at the two on the grinding plate and said: Don't move!Dude, I just want to ask someone to lead the way, just go around the east of the Tulong River. Sitting on the grinding pan were Lao Manzi and Er Hei'er.The old lame man went to the field during the day to look at the wheat, saw sentry posts on the edge of the river east, and heard that the horse thief, Fatty Lu, had plundered several big villages in the north. In the afternoon, he rode a donkey to deliver letters to the farmhouses in the west. In one piece, a large group of horse thieves flew into the swamp, so they had to tie their donkeys and hid in the millhouse. Hearing that the horse thieves were going west, they were about to pull the donkeys back to the Temple of Fire, but they met again with a pockmarked face like a daredevil. Entering the house, the muzzle of the black hole was pointed at the person. Man, I don't know what you mean?Er Hei'er said, "Where did you come from?"Where do you want to go?If you don't make it clear, this road is not easy to take. I brought a group of people down from the county town via Chenji. I had just set up a card, trying to catch some crooked people, but I ran into a group of horse thief Lu Dafatty, and the team was overwhelmed!With a pockmarked face, he said, "The horse thieves chased me with fire, and they didn't know Hexi Road well, and the bridge was blocked by them again. They couldn't get through, and they had to make a detour!" The vegetable oil lamp in the wall hole was flickering, Er Hei'er stood up, tightened his belt, glanced at his pockmarked face from head to toe, and said, "Come with me, there's no need to make a gesture with a gun, no What did people do to you! With a pockmarked face, he smiled maliciously and said: Black man, it's cool for you to say, as the saying goes: A heart is separated from a belly friend, and a tiger's heart is separated from a sweater!I know what's on your mind?Be careful, there is a detour on the road, my muzzle is not recognized by my relatives! Er Hei'er didn't say a word, and walked out of the mill room with a pockmarked face. The two of them passed through a section of moonland, turned over Jingjiahong, and entered the dense wild forest again. This time, when they entered the forest again, they felt that the forest was so dark that people were afraid. .Er Hei'er was running very fast, and forced his pockmarked face to keep up; his pockmarked face was hard to get off, he was afraid that Er Hei'er would slip away in the dark and leave him in the forest, and he was also afraid that this Hei boy would play other tricks out of his wits.The woods are getting denser and denser, and the moonlight can't get through. Occasionally, in one or two places where the trees are thin, the shadow of the moonlight can be seen, mottled like white goose eggs.Come down in the middle of the day!I was so tired that my whole body was weak, and I was panting non-stop; I didn't pay attention on the road, my clothes were also scratched by branches, my head hit the tree trunk, and there was a big pimple swollen by a mouse, and there was a small puddle under my feet. , The soles of the shoes are through, and the feet are full of mud. Over there, horn blowing was heard again, and a row of guns fired very densely.Then I heard the sound of gunfire, puffy and puffy, as if the bubbles of pig urine were blown up.Who did the horse thief catch up with again? !He said with a pockmarked face: Listen, the gunshots over there sound like fried beans! It must be the earthen fortress of the Shi family. Father Shi was very aggressive and stopped them from going west! What the hell are you doing? !With a pockmarked face, relying on the gun in his hand, he cursed: I want to face east, but you lead me to face west? !Where the hell have you led me?If you want to play tricks, be careful that I will knock you down! Er Hei'er leaned against the tree, spread his arms and said: Don't scare people!Let me tell you the truth, without me tonight, you will never get out of the woods alive.Here is the swamp, not in the city!If you are alone, if the wolves don’t eat you up, the villagers will surround you with swords, guns and sticks, and they will also smash you into meatloaf!If you believe me, follow me, if you don't believe me, try putting a gun in my head, and you won't see the sun rising tomorrow morning! His pockmarked face screamed frightened, looking at the endless blackness made him soften his words: Don't take it seriously, brother Hei, I'm just in a hurry, people are afraid of stepping on the road of life, You Du is bored in the forest, the stars are hard to recognize, i can't get my way This is heading southwest.Erhei'er laughed in her heart: I will go to the wolf altar in another three miles, go down Leijiagou, and within two miles I will reach the big lake. If I am hungry, I will have nothing to eat, but if I am thirsty, I will have water to drink. Something is wrong!With a pockmarked face, he shrank his head: You send me to Hedong, and I will send you a brand new joint venture ticket. We don't use that kind of ghost burning paper here!Er Hei'er said: "I advise you not to rush eastward, now you are counted in the urn, as soon as you stretch out your head, someone will grab your neck!"There is a boat transporting grass by the lake, and it is about to set sail to Shunheji, and take the waterway, although it will take dozens of miles, it will be much safer! good!good!The pockmarked face said: As long as I can go back, I must remember that I recommend you to go to the city to eat food, ride a big horse, and carry a foreign gun, which is much better than staying in the corner of the country! In the impenetrable darkness, Er Hei'er smiled strangely, but unfortunately she couldn't see the murderous intent hidden in her smile with her pockmarked face.The two walked west through the forest again, and the sound of gunshots, gunshots and ox horns was still ringing in the north. Erhei'er was agitated by a matter, the earthen castle of the Shi family can resist horse thieves, the crooked mangy man can beat devils, can I lead the way and let Erhuang go? !Being a traitor, acting as a majestic, licking the devil's oily asshole, this kind of person is the most deadly in the world, should I let him go to kill again tonight? !The matter is settled like that, this pockmarked face must be cut off! As we walked, the forest tops became thinner, revealing a patch of sky. Black Brother, look!His pockmarked face seemed to be picking up a treasure, and he shouted: This is not out of the woods! This is Leijiagou, it just separates the forest! Where should this go? Tread the water over.Er Hei'er was absent-minded: First go to the wolf altar to rest and catch your breath, then I'll take you to the lake to board the boat! The two touched the wolf altar along the fork, and it was four o'clock.The dew was heavy, and the wet clothes stuck to the flesh, making people shiver with cold.On the other side of the Shijia Tubao, the sound of gunfire and gunshots was completely subdued, but a dark red flame rose up.His pockmarked face leaned against the stele, his legs stretched out, and he sighed. He could see the shadows of twisted and hideous branches of tall ancient trees sticking to the sky. Ear-shaped leaves, the sharp night wind screamed like tearing something between the branches, the westward moon, high and cold, a pale white, imprinted the shadow of the tree like a magic finger on his forehead.In an instant, the city gates, casinos, and smoke lamps were all taken away by the shadows of branches like magic fingers, the ancient trees were smiling, and the night around them was full of unprecedented fear and ominousness. What the hell kind of place is this?He said: set up an altar for the wolf Guess you haven't heard of it?Er Hei'er took off her wet clothes to wring out the water, her eyes were fixed on the fire light in the distance: the swamp is a magical place, in the fire temple to the south, there is a mighty God of fire, and there is a wolf altar under his feet.If a wolf harms people, the wolf god will also kill it. If evil spirits enter the swamp, there will be no good end. You must have heard about those miraculous things, so don't dare to go there! Can't mention it!With a pockmarked face, he said: If he hadn't been sent to catch that crooked man, who would want to come to this poor country? ! Just like you, you can't even beat horse thieves, and you want to catch crooked nonsense? !Er Hei'er became proud: "He is protected by God, blessed by God, don't say you come with a dozen people, you can bring in a thousand or eight hundred people, and you still can't get close to him!"That kind of marksmanship is pretty good. People say: I want to hit that guy on the nose, and the gun will never miss his eyes. Ge Lenglen shuddered with a pockmarked face, and gripped the gun more tightly in his hand. Samsung is almost west.Er Hei'er grabbed the tightly twisted wet clothes and said: "The wind is strong in the sky, how fast the clouds run!" As soon as his pockmarked face raised his head, he felt his eyes go dark, and Er Hei'er shook up his wet clothes and wrapped them around his neck.Er Hei'er slanted her shoulders, carried her back and ran away!His face was pockmarked and his throat was being strangled, he couldn't utter a word.Er Hei'er ran faster.With a pockmarked face, Kong was holding a big gun horizontally, some of which he didn't need, he pounded the air twice, pressed his finger, fired a shot, and threw the gun away.Er Hei'er tripped over a protruding tree root and nearly fell.With a pockmarked face, he freed his hands and pulled his shoulders back, his legs fluttered wildly.Er Hei'er took a deep breath, twisted her wet clothes desperately, and ran towards Lei Zhuang.Slowly, the pockmarked face became honest, and there was only the sound of heels mopping the floor.The little earth temple was in front, Er Hei'er raised his eyes, and the little earth temple fell behind him again.The pockmarked head swayed on his shoulders like a drum beating, and his two limp and drooping arms kept touching his heels.The pockmarked face is like a skinny rooster with no hair. If you don't weigh it, it won't weigh as much as half a bag of beans on your shoulders!Don't look at this kind of hypocrisy, the gun in his hand is like a living tiger, and he can eat people with his mouth.Isn't that Lei Zhuang?Many people stood on the top of the haystacks beside the wheat field, raising their hands to watch the flames of the Shijia Tubao.Er Hei'er ran to the wheat field, but still didn't dare to stop, and ran around in circles with his pockmarked face on his shoulders, shouting as he ran: "Everyone from Leizhuang, come and see!"I carried a living Erhuang back! Those who watched the fire heard the shout, and turned away from the fire, and all gathered to see the live Erhuang; the moon was slanting to the west, the white rustling wheat field was like a puddle of water, and a shirtless man was carrying a man like a dog, That person was not like a human being, just like a lotus root that had just been pulled out, his body was covered in mud.Immediately, someone recognized Erhei'er and shouted, "Erhei'er, stop here, where did you carry this clay figurine?" Someone came with a paper lantern, and people's heads were shaking around the wheat field. Er Hei'er ran around a dozen times, but still ran. Beware of running blood rush heart!Mr. Lei Er also came, and some people stepped forward and said: You just stop, he can't run away! Er Hei'er panted and said, "Mr. Er Er, it's not that I don't stop walking, this guy is not dead yet, he hits my heels all the way." Mr. Lei Er rushed up to drag him, and Er Hei'er let go and put down his pockmarked face.Some courageous ones gathered around them with lanterns, and turned their pockmarked faces to test their breath.Mr. Lei Er was used to rescuing people, and when he was squeezed out of the crowd, he stretched out his head and said, "Look at him, is he still alive?" Second master, you can see for yourself! The circle of people moved away, and the light of the lantern fell on the pockmarked corpse, whose face was blue and purple like a piece of pig liver, and the tongue was stuck between the lips, as if something was being swallowed. Both eyeballs popped out! Pitiful!Mr. Lei Er said: Where is it alive, I am afraid it will be cold long ago! Erhei'er stood on the ground with a wooden stake, Niu Pan said: He is obviously alive, but I only carried him for less than two miles, how could he be completely dead? ! You see, his nostrils are bleeding, and he's peeing all over his crotch!He even said he wasn't dead! Er Hei'er looked at the pockmarked face, then raised her eyes and scanned the surroundings, her fixed eyes rolled, as if waking up from a nightmare, she covered her face with her hands fiercely, and squatted down softly.I didn't expect, he moaned: I didn't expect to kill someone! No wonder you.Lei honestly sighed and said: The world is in chaos, this kind of ghost is not a human being, keeping him alive is better than tigers and wolves keeping him in harm's way. There is a longevity tree in our temple, let him sleep, and the family will recite a few more mantras for salvation That's all! Some Zhuang Han lifted a plank door and carried the pockmarked corpse outside the village to be washed.Er Hei'er thought of something and said: That guy also threw a foreign gun on the road, wait for me to pick it up! Not long after Er Hei'er left, he came back with a handcart. Dongfang was already pale, and Li Deaf was pushing the cart. Another corpse was pushed on the cart. It was a bony and thin man. That guy was dead. It was very quiet, and there was no injury on its body, except that a sharp grass sickle was embedded in the middle of the forehead. Although the back of the knife was cut in, the wooden handle was still outside. Just shake the handle. Deaf Li couldn't hear other people's inquiries, so he just gesticulated and said, "I was splitting reeds to weave mats. This guy snatched the firewood door away with a gust of wind. I thought it was a grass wolf. He just cut his head!"He didn't fall from the knife, he took two steps back and leaned against the wall, staring at me with rolling eyes!I was frightened, and hurriedly pushed him to see Mr. Er, but I didn't dare to draw the knife, for fear that he might get a big headwind, but when I walked halfway, I met Er Hei'er, and realized that he was hopeless As long as he was destined to die, Lei honestly said: Otherwise, he would not have met you. Morning glow burns behind the uneven house, fresh, moist and soft, not like the rouge picked up by the salesman, or the hibiscus blooming in the wild, but like two natural blushes on the cheeks of a peasant girl, full of business.The night of turmoil passed, and so did the panic, as if the sound of gunshots, flames, and horse neighing were all just a nightmare. For the dead, the villagers had no resentment, only sighs of pity. Erhei'er passed by the earthen fortress of the Shi family, the embers of the fire were still burning, four or five families had become wall frames, and the fallen beams were breathing green smoke.The Shi family gathered more than 20 guns to strangle horse thieves. Father Shi Lun led four chain guns on the uppermost floor of the fort, and the rest lay on the ridge of the roof, holding the long wall on the west side of the fort.In the middle of the night, the horse thief pounced four times, and all of them were blocked back. The horse thief with the tail pressed his tail became angry and threw torches on the roof of the thatched house, causing a big fire.To the East, four people in the fort were shot and died. Father Shi himself was also painted on his shoulders. Before retreating, he nailed a peeled mace stake in the middle of the road at Zhuangtou, and on the tip of the stake hung a bloody coat dyed red, which was a sign of swearing revenge. Leave the stakes there!Father Shi said: Isn't it?Erhei'er, there are only bandits in the world who beat common people, and no common people find bandits to beat them, so let it be!Nobody shaved their horseshoes! Afterwards, people learned that something happened to the Temple of Fire. An Erhuang crashed into the hut of the old lame man and grabbed Liuzhier Guilong to ask for directions.I pointed to Zhengnan, and Guilong said: That guy is going to deliver food to the wolf's lair! People were not killed by my son!The old lame man would say to everyone, "That guy pointed out that he was going to Shunheji, but Guilong didn't point him in the direction. If a wolf wants to eat him, it's a wolf doing evil and has nothing to do with people." Regardless of whether it is a human or a wolf, the matter is finally over.The wilderness is as quiet as usual. As the seasons pass, the fire-breathing south wind begins to blow. In the middle of those forests, some scattered wheat fields turn from green to yellow. When the wind blows, there is a rustling sound of grass.After the autumnal equinox last year, Kongmai spit out its dog's tail ears early, hanging heavily on the tops of the grass, and farmers can weigh its weight at a glance.The barley field has a distinctive and dazzling apricot yellow, with long awns on the ears, and the sunlight falls on the awns, shining like golden needles.The spikes of early wheat jasper flowers are jade-colored, and the grains are round, as if they have just been washed by a warm rain.The well-fed wild auntie is singing on the treetops, the singing is slow, with a bit of sad sweetness; the cuckoo's singing is light and joyful, flapping its wings in the extremely high blue sky, blowing everywhere. The flowing spring that sings happily; the short and fat yellow stew nests in the wheat field and lays eggs; the black old crow that does not make a nest has three magpie nests to occupy, chirping out of tune all day long.The weeds grow densely and deeply, cattle and sheep can't eat them all, and even the scythe for mowing the grass can't stop them. In the grass, wild beetles are flying and gray grasshoppers are jumping, forming their own small world. The endless south wind blows, the grass man watching in the wheat field is also drunk, and the broken plantain fan keeps waving day and night, until the dew condenses on the broken hat all night, and then he goes to bed early.The twisted Xia Jiahong cuts through the colors of the wilderness, one side is dark green that is too thick to melt, and the other side is an amazingly strong dark red. The mature red grass is unwilling to be lonely, and often sets off overwhelming waves of grass, and the smell of musty grass is overwhelming. Manzedi, mixed with the fragrance of Ono, turns into a special and mature smell, which enters people's lungs. The storm stagnates in the distant sky, and the dry flashes often whiten the night, like the blink of God, showing some kind of dizzying omen.But the storm was not approaching, and the peasants closed their troubled eyes in their hearts. When they opened their eyes, they only saw the coming harvest of this season and the peace that could not be shorter. When the gunshots are not heard, the broken huqin is always ringing hoarsely, ringing through those starry nights and moonlight.The group of people brought by the pockmarked face had already been buried on the high slope of the Tulong River, and the successive grave mounds were covered with a layer of grass. In troubled times, you can't live without death, and you can't live without death.Watching the moonlight by the side of the wheat field all night, the old lame said to Gui Long and Yin Hua who was sitting beside him, "This is the verse spoken by Lu Zu (Note: Lu Dongbin), the old god who grinds the house, when he came to the altar. I can't guess it." Through this meaning? !Like Yinhua's parents, where is your dead mother? Guilong bit his lip, thinking about it and said: This is not referring to us farmers and farmers, but to those who rely on guns and horses!Like the dozen or so erhuangs who were forced to recharge their energy while they were alive, and wanted to take the crooked mangy uncle so that they could get the 60,000 bonus, but they didn't get it, and they didn't leave a whole corpse!Isn't this the ability to put one's life on the word Neng? ! If you were to be born in a family where you can get books and learn, that would be terrible!The old lame man praised: "It's really a bit clever!"提起死人來，我心思就來了，清明前後一場亂，死人的墳沒圓，紙箔也沒化，趁麥前，抽天空兒，屋後墳頭添鍬土去！佛壇上還賸的有紙箔，銀花撿去摺摺紙錠兒，一分兩份，一份兒燒給妳爹媽，一份燒給他媽，另抓半籃子，我拎上河崖去化給那些凶死鬼，消冤除怨，齋發齋發他們！天下沒有恨死人的，別看他們生前作惡，如今在閻王爺面前，不知挨什麼刑，受什麼罪呢 孤悽羞澀的銀花在黑角裏說話了，聲音細柔，蘊著淚：誰會看見那一陣消冤除怨的紙灰？ 而貴隆沒講話，他兩眼不瞬的凝望著天腳，旱閃彷彿要撕裂什麼，不斷的拉著閃著，它每亮一回，大地就整陷進慘白裏去，像要被連根拔起一般，有一種可怖的嘩笑，野蠻的嘩笑，在天在地在這裏那裏，在東邊西邊一齊湧進心裏來，黑影在擴大擴大擴大，湖水在暴漲暴漲暴漲黑暗，慘白，一片汪洋，蓮花寶座上的神像搖盪了，風在呼吼，幽冥在傾覆，鬼靈在朝外滾湧，一道奇長的旱閃亮過去了。 你在楞個什麼？老癩子用煙袋頭敲著地問說。 月亮起暈了。銀花在那邊幽語。 貴隆直了直腰說：我在記罣起歪胡癩兒叔來了。早先他歇在廟堂裏，跟我說過：即算天頂老天有靈光，報應也要人來彰顯！天下變了，人人若還抱著田地啃，縮頭不問天外事，誰替老天行那正理，扶那正道？ !如今，他又不知到哪兒啦！二月裏，五福兒哥說：要是歪胡癩兒爺拉隊伍，我定跟他去幹！我說，爹，要是他真回澤地來，我也想抓槍了，我不恨死的，恨那幫活在世上的邪魔！ 老癩子嗨了一聲：我老了，貴隆，有條心思沒了！今夜當你跟銀花的面說：要不是亂成這樣，銀花不會家破人亡，讓我把個沒過門的媳婦牽在手邊。我的喘病常發，一回比一回兇，哪天氣不來，誰替你們做主？荒亂年成，一天抵上一年過，等到守完三年孝，又不知變成什麼樣兒了？我打算在死人墳頭燒紙箔，通通心意，早點為你倆除孝，今年入冬就圓房，我撒手一走，你們兩口合一口，你打算怎樣，自有媳婦跟你商量。要不然，就像一對悶葫蘆，對面碰不響，叫我對死人也不好交代。 三個全靜默下來，銀花無聲的啜泣著，手捂著臉，頭埋在兩膝間，輕輕抽動肩膀。旱閃停了。月亮正在出雲，黃澄澄的在橫雲裏上昇，一陣光亮，一陣黯影，就像人活在世上遭逢的一樣。 露落著。一行木楷花在溫柔的哀感裏張蕊了。