I want to be a good person

There were only a few javelins, broadswords, four rifles and a small amount of bullets in the armory.

The kitchen was also located in a remote place. At the door was a horse-drawn cart made of oak, with a large, colorful bull harnessed to it.

The chopped potatoes are on the chopping board, and the dog meat is still stewing in the big pot, the meat is very fragrant.

There is no open flame in the earthen stove. In order to prevent food from being wasted, two pieces of wood are thrown into the furnace.

The water was contained in four or five large round wooden barrels, with two gourd-shaped ladles placed on the wooden lids.

Who knows how to live?

I have experienced poverty and hardship, and hunger is engraved on my bones.

Zhang Aiguo remembers the days when he was a beggar. Vladimir once said that forgetting the past is betrayal!

Don't forget your original intention. The key is to lose your heart. How can you forget it? What you lack is to find back the lost heart.

There is nothing more sorrowful than a dead heart. Saying nothing is just the beginning of trouble.

Either explode in silence or die in silence!

Zhang Aiguo calmly searched the kitchen and took everything, including the lard, soybean oil and even the small jar of salt.

Don't chase the desperate enemy. The bad reputation of the Japanese needs to be publicized.

"Go up, go up"

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps coming from the gate of the village.

Zhang Aiguo stuck his head out and found that it was the policeman who was late again.

"Boom, boom, boom"

A gunshot rang out.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Why are there still bandits, and machine guns?"

"Sir, what should I do?"

"Don't want to die. Withdraw first and make long-term plans."

"Yes"

There were several large wooden basins for serving dishes and a few baskets of steamed buns made of various flours in the space, and the iron pot came in quietly.

I took a bite of the steamed bread, which was made of sorghum flour, corn flour, and buckwheat flour.

While the stew was being made, all the supplies had been cleared out, even the horse feed was not left out.

He returned to the back hall of the Juyi Hall again, entered the passage, and moved the wooden cabinet back.

The copper flashlight illuminated the road, which was uneven and undulating, as if it had been reprocessed in a natural cave.

A small house was built in the recess and the door was opened.

The three squares were in chaos, with silver and copper coins scattered on the ground.

There was more than half a box of silver dollars left in the big wooden box, and after counting, there were still 2239 pieces of silver dollars, half a box of copper coins, and a small empty box, and the gold bars were gone.

The box gun was gone, leaving only two gun boxes and a small box of bullets. The box was opened and thrown aside, looking messy and hasty.

Several antique-looking utensils and some calligraphy and paintings were stepped on.

I walked carefully along the road, continuing to whip the walls and the ground with the long pole in my hand, feeling scared!

After several turns, we came to the end, where there was a crack in the cliff. It was hard to find from a distance, but it provided shelter from wind and rain. The smooth cliff wall was more than 20 meters above the ground.

The wind was blowing so hard that you could hear it whistling.

I stretched my head to take a look and saw a hemp rope and wooden ladder hanging on the ground. There were only a few short sections of it fixed on the cliff, and the broken ends of the hemp rope were caused by bullets.

I was startled. Fortunately, the sharpshooter was afraid of death.

He took out two hemp ropes and tied them tightly, then pulled them a few times to make sure they were strong. He then took out an ox horn figure-eight ring and had asked the blacksmith to make four or five of them for him, as he was afraid of being stuck in a high place.

No more professional locks, like pig nose buckle, big D, seat belt, flat rope.

A belt was made of several thick canvas strips, with two thick iron buckles hung crosswise, connected together through the gap in the middle and the figure-eight ring.

The steel quality is not good, so the volume can be used to make up for it.

I took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in my heart. The hardest moment was the beginning.

Just then a gust of wind blew over, causing me to shiver up and down, and the rope was pulled stiff.

The gloved hands controlled the rope and slowly began to descend, with the speed getting faster and faster.

The wind keeps blowing past your ears, bringing temptation. Do you want to ride on the wind?

It was a bit cold, but I was sweating all over.

A few minutes later, my feet touched the ground and my heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

He exhaled a breath of foul air and the cold sweat instantly disappeared.

I put away the hemp rope tools and looked at the surrounding environment.

He took out the horse-drawn cart, hung up the felt cover, and poured some oil on the axle.

The ox marched with firm steps, with big bells hanging on its horns jingling as it headed towards a new life.

Zhang Aiguo was loading bullets into the magazine and wiping the Madsen machine gun. This thing was much better than the Type 99 machine gun and they were not in the same league.

The scrap metal and other miscellaneous supplies captured by the bandits can be sold off on Yan Laoxi's territory.

In the old western area, the people are still very wealthy and have strong demand, but they are a bit too stingy.

There were loud gunshots and explosions on the mountain behind them. The police rushed up with all their might. It was another great victory with no casualties. It was really inspiring!

The horse-drawn cart is indeed a valuable tool that has been used for thousands of years. When it comes to crossing small rivers, its wide and narrow wooden wheels have extremely strong passing ability and muddy dirt roads have little impact on it.

The outline of the city appeared in sight. The cows were very conscious, walking with their heads shaking. People still like old oxen. As long as they are not crazy, they can be bullied.

Ren Danhu had turned into a full beard, and in the car were some furs, medicinal herbs, and bows and arrows bought for free.

There are several beautiful snuff bottles, some made of jade and some made of silver. It is inconvenient to smoke while riding a horse. It is a unique ancient Mongolian culture.

The squeaking sound has a rhythm, and after shooting or fighting, you want to smoke a cigarette, or have a woman by your side.

Someone waved on the roadside.

"Le"

The reins held the cow back.

"My dear friend, can you give me a ride in your car?"

"Hehehe"

No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!

"of course can."

"Friends are not Mongolians?"

"I am a Manchu!"

"Oh, now that Emperor Kant has been restored to the throne, why don't you go and join him?"

"We are the last in this banner, and our fathers have no official positions. If we go, we will be bondsers. Why don't we be free like we are now?"

"What does this friend do?"

"I am a merchant, trying to make a living."

I took a glance inside the car hood and felt relieved.

"I used to sell furs, smoke, and smoke."

"Foreign cigarettes? I have to try them."

When lighting a cigarette, tap your right hand a few times to express your gratitude.

The gun callus is very thick.

"I think this car can be sold for a lot of money?"

“There are still a few dozen.”

Zhang Aiguo raised his chin proudly.

"Why don't you sell it to me? I'll pay a high price."

"what"

Zhang Aiguo expressed shock!

"How do you take it?"

"How about selling me the car too?"

"No, that won't do. I bought it from the Darhan people. It's made of black oak. I spent 20 dollars on it. It's worth the price of a good horse."

"Sell them all to me at a high price. I have a batch of goods at home, which is just right for selling southward."

"Do you have that much money?"

"Don't disbelieve me, we have it. Your 100 yuan is enough."

"Buying a car takes time, and it costs at least 20 yuan more. I can't give you the bow, it's left by my ancestors."

"Row."

"Then I'll take my bow and go buy a horse. Luckily I have an acquaintance not far away."

The ox cart stopped and Zhang Aiguo reached out to take the bow and arrow.

There were a few pedestrians, some riding horses, and some driving carts on the road. The city was getting closer.

"I'll get you the money right now!"

The other party unpacked the package and put it on the bullock cart, ready to take the money.

As soon as he untied his hands, he felt something unusual. He looked up and saw an arrow with a cold glow pointing at him.

I was careless, thinking that there were many people on the road and the gunshots would attract the police. Plus, I was overconfident in my own skills.

No brotherhood, no morality.

"I…"

"Master Du, the locust army asked me to bring you a message. They will wait for you on the road."

"you…"

"bass"

The bowstring flipped and then turned outward.

"whoosh"

"puff"