Chapter 4 Are you drinking too much? Are you confused?
When the roe deer, rabbits, and pheasants were carried back by Xu Ruifeng and his group, a burst of cheers came from the old crow's nest. Although these things were not enough for hundreds of people to feast on them, everyone who went out to hunt was carrying a full load.
Damn it, that feeling is quite enjoyable.
"It's Mr. Xu after all. Look what he has gained from a trip to the mountains!"
The moment the people in the old crow's nest came out to greet them, almost every death row inmate who had escaped from North Manchuria began to hold their heads high, as if they had finally found a chance to show off.
Looking at this group of red party members, they don’t seem to be jealous of you for stealing the spotlight. On the contrary, they are very happy that you have capital.
This makes Si Baozi very strange. He just found an opportunity to show face...
"Master, something is wrong."
Xu Ruifeng was still immersed in joy and asked: "What's wrong with you?"
"We've shown our faces this time. Shouldn't the people in the old crow's nest all be sullen and talking nonsense? How come we have grown faces, as if we've grown faces for them?"
Xu Ruifeng turned around and looked around, and when he found that no one around him was jealous or even unhappy, Lao Ma came over.
Old Ma was happier than the soldiers: "Oh, so many delicious foods? Lao Xu, we have to drink some tonight. Let me tell you, there is good wine in my house, the best you have ever had in your life."
liquor."
Xu Ruifeng didn't particularly care about the wine, but he still asked without pulling himself out of the previous question: "My people are stronger than your people this time. Can you bring the warriors from the old crow's nest with you when they enter the mountain?"
There are so many wild goods coming out.”
Lao Ma: "What's yours, mine, ours, ours."
First he corrected Xu Ruifeng's wording, and then said immediately: "There are capable people among our people, so what, I still have to cry and look sad? Lao Xu, no matter if it is the soldiers of Lao Crow's Nest, or you have these people from the north.
There are so many brothers who came out of prison. Their marksmanship is accurate, but who is suffering? It’s the Japanese, not my old horse, why am I unhappy?”
One sentence made Xu Ruifeng blush immediately!
If you form gangs here, people will already share the same hatred.
What else is there to say?
Xu Ruifeng covered his face by drinking and replied: "You have to drink a little at night, drink more."
"Oh, that's right."
When the old horse turned around, Xu Ruifeng raised his leg and kicked Si Baozi.
Si Baozi was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. He kept his head down the whole way.
Only this group of people who came out of Beiman Prison are left. Look at me and I will look at your embarrassment alone.
What is this called?
Fry, fry, fry.
This afternoon the Lao Crow Nest was completely lively, and the gang no longer divided into groups. They dispersed into small groups and gathered together to watch the pot and chat. After a few days, there was also no commitment, and Lao Ma completely collapsed.
The estrangement between Xu Ruifeng's men and the Lao Crow Nest soldiers. Monk Shang Kun competed and decided.
That's it, Lao Ma is not the most powerful.
That afternoon, with meat stewed in the pot, Lao Chu pulled the soldiers to the sand in the fragrant woods and said: "This afternoon is still fighting training, but everyone knows that Lao Xu is celebrating today.
Son? We have already stewed the delicious meat in the pot. Let’s agree first that this meat is not enough for everyone. Who wants to eat depends on their ability! "
"Show your skills. If you want to eat meat, in single combat, put the opponent down first!"
"The first group, the Four Treasures of Northern Manchuria, and Li Liang, the old crow's nest."
As soon as the two people walked out, and as soon as they met each other, Si Baozi threw the person there as soon as he carried his pocket. Normally, he would have ridden up and pinned the person down first. This time, Si Baozi didn't even move his feet.
He bent down and pulled the person up and said: "Brother, you are not standing on the right foot. You have staggered your steps and your body is unstable. To fight with someone, you need to have a strong footing."
Li Liang immediately understood what they were talking about: "What else is there to say?"
After asking, he was not ambiguous, and immediately turned around: "Old Chu, I lost." As he spoke, he pulled Si Baozi and said cordially: "Fourth brother, all the meat is yours tonight, please teach me how to fight with others.
.My brother is the only one in my family. I don’t want to die on the battlefield and have to give my parents the autumn harvest when I get home.”
In just a few words, he explained why he lost. He was carrying a hoe, not a knife. How could he compare with Si Baozi, who grew up wrestling in the grassland?
The whole afternoon passed like this, and the gang of death row prisoners who had a good hand basically won a complete victory. But at night, they not only taught them all their fighting skills, but also shared half of the meat in the bowl.
There is no way to tell them apart, they are all friends. Can you really bear to watch the person next to you chatting with you while chewing potatoes and asking questions?
Lao Chu raised his chin proudly. He was not happy for anyone's trick. He was happy that the group of raw melons and eggs under his hands finally had a group of leading wolves. If this group of death row prisoners can really return home, let these people lead them
Soldiers, what would that be like?
Look at the group of people in Lao Crow Nest again. There are farmers farming in the countryside, there are villains taken out from death row, there are people who are bullied in the city, and there are children who are growing up. But, who of you is bullying them this time?
Give it a try?
When something really happens, it won't be the two hundred or so men led by Lao Ma who go out. I'm afraid that after today, the children in this place will be able to smile at you and take out a knife to pierce your heart!
Lao Ma, on the other hand, was already drunk.
In the room, the fruit wine that Lao Ma drank was sweet and made from wild pears on the trees in the mountains. He could drink half the bowl in one sip. Xu Ruifeng didn't care, Lao Ma just did what he said, and in the blink of an eye he had already drank the whole bowl.
There are too many jars, and my head feels buzzing and swollen, and my ears can't hear the other person's words clearly.
"I said ~ Lao Xu... I admire you, really... Don't think that I am just like the king of the mountain in Lao Crow's Nest, but I am disciplined and uncomfortable!"
“Not comfortable at all!”
"It's different for you. If you say you want to kill the traitors, you kill Bai Jianwu. If you say you want to resist Japan, you start fighting with the Japanese in the mountains. How happy is that?"
Xu Ruifeng giggled and waved his hands. He had become so virtuous after drinking, but he still remembered to be modest.
"Let me tell you, there is a Lu family shack not far from the old crow's nest. Inside, there are the wealth accumulated by the wealthy Lu family over the years in the fish and meat village. It is said that the grain warehouse is full of corn and the warehouse is full of wheat.
I'm so greedy... The most annoying thing is that they have a big cloth shop in the city that provides Japan with shit-yellow cloth for military uniforms."
"Do you think it's irritating or not?"
Xu Ruifeng took advantage of the wine and said, "Then why don't you mess with him?"
"Why didn't you do it? I'm used to his problems!"
Lao Ma plucked his neck: "I, Lao Chu, took more than a hundred people with me last time, just thinking of returning home with a full load, but in the end... it was so embarrassing."
"Is it embarrassing?" Xu Ruifeng really didn't believe it. How could these soldiers who dared to fight the Japanese not defeat a rich man's compound?
"Don't think nonsense! We have already knocked on the door of the compound and let people in. During the street fighting, people were beaten out."
street fighting?
If he hadn't drunk too much, Xu Ruifeng would have had to react immediately. What kind of rich man's family would dare to start a street fight with you with someone who cares about the home and the courtyard? But now, Xu Ruifeng really drank too much, and he was drunk to the point of blacking out.
"Old Xu, you guys have nothing to do anyway, how about helping me?"
"I'm not telling you to help me. I'm telling you to direct the entire operation. How about that?"
Xu Ruifeng held the table and let out his suppressed nature in the city over the years. The big package that belongs to Northeastern people appeared, and he said two words: "Xiao Cai'er."
He never spoke like this. After arriving at the old crow's nest, everything seemed to change inadvertently.
Xu Ruifeng began to become moody and angry, and he no longer had to guess whether there were any other special meanings behind these people's expressions, let alone go to bed and stuff a gun into his sleeve, even though this had become his habit.
When the once-famous killer started to lower his guard little by little and didn't even talk, this kind of generous offer seemed to start to become normal.
Lao Xu drank too much. He must have drunk too much. When he went back, he staggered away. When he came down the stairs, his feet were so weak that he didn't even step on them. He used his hand to hold the door frame.
After seeing this, Si Baozi said to Wang Ming beside him: "How much wine has our master drunk?"
Wang Ming glanced at Si Baozi: "Fourth brother, isn't it normal to mix garlic with the soles of your feet after drinking too much?"
"Have you ever seen our father drink too much?"
Wang Ming recalled it and shook his head: "No."
"Isn't that enough? Beiman is sitting on the ground. If Beiman's number one killer lets you see him drinking too much, doesn't that mean he gives you a chance to touch him?"
After saying this, Wang Ming also became interested. The problem is that after one glance, he no longer cares: "Then why can't we just relax? In this old crow's nest, who are we to guard against?"
yes!
Who are you guarding against?
The Red Party members of Lao Crow Nest treat each other with sincerity. If they have delicious food, they will treat you first. They treat you respectfully. Are you guarding others? But except for them, there is no one else in Lao Crow Nest. Who can you guard against?
Si Baozi also shook his head a few times: "No, who are you guarding against?"
He also got into bed and fell asleep.
That night, when Bei Man came out of the room where the group lived, he was snoring like thunder, and the snoring was shaking dust from the roof of the shed.
In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight entered the room, Wang Ming was the first to sit up from the bed with his eyes closed and shouted: "Wake up, if you don't get up, the Red Party people will block our bed."
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Si Baozi also sat up: "Get up, get up, get up, it's time to run into the mountains. I just showed my face yesterday. Don't be late today. Who the hell made me embarrassed to see people? I'll kill him when I get back."
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His words were still so ferocious, but there was no trace of blood. It was as if the hostility of these death row prisoners had melted away, and they turned into ordinary people in just a few days.
They did not chant sutras, did not believe in Buddhism, and did not worship Buddha.
Xu Ruifeng was sleeping soundly, but when he was disturbed by the shouts of the people under his command, he deliberately turned over.
Si Baozi and others immediately closed their mouths and began to threaten with their eyes. After a short time, the room became quiet.
Xu Ruifeng thought he could have a peaceful sleep, but...
"What are you doing!"
"You must be sick if you get up early in the morning and block the door with a gun!"
Blocking the door with a gun?
Xu Ruifeng jumped up from the bed and reached out to touch Borchardt under his right wrist. The gun was still there, which made him feel relieved. He put on his coat and walked out, not caring about the dryness of his eyes when he opened them.
Good guy, it's terrible as soon as you go out. Those Red Party soldiers are all in high spirits, standing in military posture at the door with guns on their backs, and the old horse is sitting on the eaves of the door...
"Old Xu, brothers are ready, shall we set off?"
Set off?
What's going on!
Where to send it!
While he was thinking about it, what he said when he was drunk last night suddenly appeared in his mind. He recalled his drunken promise to Lao Ma and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the cloth from the Lu family for you."
, I can’t let the brothers not even have clothes for changing seasons!”
