"Hey, let me say, Yan Lao Liu, why do you look so bad?" Several cavalrymen rode slowly on the grassland. A cavalryman said: "Your face is always sallow and sallow. Could it be that during this time, you fell in love with a woman in a brothel, and you don't stop at night?"
The words were a bit debauched, and Yan Lao Liu was not angry. He glanced at the other party and said, "Shut up, shut your stinky mouth. I'm lucky if I can survive. If you have money, don't spend it. Are you waiting to be brought into the coffin?"
His bandy legs are called Luo Zhizhong, but because he has been riding horses all year round, his legs have become O-shaped. On horseback, he is galloping vertically and horizontally, but when he is on the ground, his walking legs are obviously deformed. Although the big guy They all ride horses, but Luo Zhizhong's legs are the most deformed, so everyone calls him bow-legged.
Hearing Yan Laoliu's words, the bow-legged man was thoughtful, that's right, this person, this is what happened all his life, when he was alive, he ate, drank and played, and before he left, he must spend all his money. How sad it would be if the person died and the money was not spent!
The bow-legged heart felt the same, but he didn't know that every time Yan Lao Liu returned from performing tasks, he would stay in the crowd of women in the kiln and never come out.
Yan Laoliu can't sleep, every time he sleeps, he will have nightmares, dreaming that he is surrounded by a terrible fire, and then he will wake up from the nightmare. Feel good, so, naturally, you will look haggard.
In the last attack, only Yan Laoliu came back from the entire cavalry division. After returning, as the only survivor, he received a reward, but his status did not rise, and he was still a big soldier. At this time, he With several companions, they are performing routine patrol missions.
A few people were chatting while riding forward, thinking of having nightmares every night, having to work hard on Sister Yao, and spending all their money, Yan Laoliu was actually very entangled in his heart, he didn't want to In doing so, he also wants to save some money, marry a wife and have children, and live a normal life, but he has lost confidence in life.
Even, as long as he closes his eyes, he can see the terrible fire. For Yan Lao Liu, it has been a nightmare that he can't get rid of all his life.
Yan Laoliu had a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely bitter. At the same time, he looked far into the distance and looked at the grassland.
In summer, the grassland is green, the sky is gray, the wild is vast, and it looks very beautiful. But now, winter has not passed, and it is white everywhere, covered in silver. Fortunately, there is no snowstorm this year, and the grass is covered. The snow accumulation is no more than half a foot deep, and when horses pass by, they will leave rows of clear marks of horseshoes.
Suddenly, Yan Laoliu was taken aback. There seemed to be more horseshoe prints on the snowy field in the distance?
"There is a situation ahead, go and have a look." Yan Laoliu said.
Several people beat their horses and galloped over. When they came close, they finally saw clearly that there were indeed large horseshoe prints there. Because there were too many of them, they stepped on them, so they almost made a path on the snow!
who is it?
The winter on the grassland is the most difficult. The herdsmen will stay in the place they have prepared in advance, spend the winter on the forage prepared in advance, and will not come back throughout the winter. Unless there is a snow disaster, otherwise, no herdsman will take it with him. My own property moved, so it must not be the footprints of the herdsmen, and if it is not the herdsmen, who else?
Almost all of them are horseshoe footprints. According to experience, there are at least hundreds of war horses! Yan Laoliu's face suddenly turned pale, and he had already thought of something terrible.
"Shall we catch up and see?" said the bow-legged.
"No, no, let's not chase, let's just pretend that nothing happened." Yan Laoliu said: "One more thing is worse than one less thing."
As soon as he said this, the other people quit, and said with a pockmarked face: "Hey, Yan Lao Liu, look at your timid appearance, we boys on the grassland, who would be afraid, you are too weak Well, it¡¯s not the Eighth Route Army that¡¯s the best, if it¡¯s the Eighth Route Army, we¡¯ll be able to catch up and kill the Eighth Route Army, which would be considered a great achievement.¡±
The pockmarked face kept shaking as he spoke, and his appearance was quite gloomy. Yan Lao Liu glanced at him: "Pocky face, you are joking, there are only a few of us, we can fight Have you defeated the Eighth Route Army? Do you know what weapons the Eighth Route Army has? Do you know what methods the Eighth Route Army has? It would be good if we didn¡¯t encounter the Eighth Route Army, but if we did, only one of us would die!¡±
Even if the Eighth Route Army did not bury??Set fire, there are hundreds of horses in this team, how many people and how many guns are there? With only a few patrolling sentries on your side, you still want to catch up with the Eighth Route Army and kill the Eighth Route Army? It's almost as good as being killed by the Eighth Route Army!
Yan Lao Liu is not so optimistic, he is already frightened.
"Then let's catch up and see clearly the reality of the Eighth Route Army. Even if we don't attack, we have to go back and report to the commander." Pockmarked Zhang said: "If we let it go like this, it will be as if nothing happened. When the time comes, the commander will blame it. Can you bear the responsibility?"
When Yan Lao Liu heard this, he could only agree. That's right, they couldn't bear this responsibility! As a sentinel, if you discover the situation, you can't ignore it.
"Okay, let's catch up." Yan Laoliu said.
The cavalry rode forward, and at sunset, they finally saw the cavalry in front.
"There are a lot of horses. It looks like there are more than two hundred horses. However, there are not many soldiers escorted, that is, twenty or thirty people, wearing the uniforms of the Eighth Route Army. They are a transport team of the Eighth Route Army!" After seeing the situation from a distance, , Several people started talking in low voices.
Pockmarked Zhang was very proud. He was not afraid of the Eighth Route Army. Now that he caught up with him, his judgment was confirmed. Although the opponent had many horses, there were not many of them. With such a small number of people and such a transport team, it was simply a gift. The meat around the mouth!
"I heard that the national army has surrounded the Shaanxi-Gansu-Ningxia Border Region and completely sealed it off, so they want to take the commercial route from our Suiyuan." Luo Quanleg also reacted: "This is simply for Our chance to make a fortune, brothers, do you want to do it?"
People make money and birds die for food. Now, seeing a caravan in front of them, the bandy legs are tempted. The grassland has always been miserable, and they are used to fighting and killing. When it is time to take risks, they dare adventurous.
Besides, those people, guarding so many horses and supplies, must be careless. It shouldn't be difficult to snatch some from the opponent's hands. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com