Great Power Army Reclamation

Because Yang Geyong's body was close to the stone wall, he did not fall directly. Instead, he hit the stone wall a few times. Start rolling.

At this time, he was already panicking, waving his hands and trying to catch something. But he even forgot to let go of the dove that kept waving its wings in his hand.

The mountains in northern Xinjiang are different from those in the south. Trees do not grow on the cliffs. Therefore, the possibility of Yang Geyong being hung by a tree is almost zero.

But the absence of trees does not mean the absence of any plants. The most abundant species in northern Xinjiang are shrubs.

For example, tamarisk. Take wild cherry, for example. But it is more than two feet tall and likes to grow on hillsides. A species that can survive on a little soil.

Yang Geyong's body originally did not touch the cherry tree when he fell. But something went wrong.

The dove in his hand was stuck in the cherry tree. The little pigeon's fragile body was torn apart by such a strong force. It fell apart instantly.

Originally this was just a matter of a moment. But at this moment, Yang Geyong's instinct suddenly made him grab the cherry tree.

The roots of this shrub are very deep, let alone Yang Geyong. Even if Ma Hongkui is added, it will keep dragging!

As long as the downward trend can be stopped. The person calmed down completely.

Only his left wrist was seriously injured. It was originally for insurance, but I had it wrapped twice around my wrist when I took out the pigeon.

Not only did it not work, but it also cut off some skin on the wrist and the back of the hand.

If the horse is pulled off by the hemp rope, it will be very painful!

Yang Geyong first found a stone crevice so that his feet could stand firm. Then check the injury.

It looks like the skin is just peeling off, but you can still use your hands. He was completely relieved.

Look at the rope, it's almost halfway down. Yang Geyong couldn't help but secretly called out luck.

At this time, he suddenly found that the rope was moving. Pull all the way up. And it's fast.

Then he understood that it must be Ye Yuze who found him falling and was pulling on the rope.

So he put his hand to his mouth and shouted. "Yuze, don't be afraid. I'm fine! Stop it now. I'll look for the pigeon's nest again!"

After a while, a small head appeared on the top of the cliff. He shouted with a cry:

"Are you really okay? Let me see!"

Yang Geyong laughed. "If I really have something to do, can I still talk to you? Wait until I finish taking out the money before you pull me back!"

But Ye Yuze shouted with a cry: "No, come up to me quickly! We won't eat this pigeon meat!"

After saying that, he disappeared. Soon the rope started moving again.

Yang Geyong shook his head. He also knew something about Ye Yuze. Although he is a bit weak, his temper is rather stubborn. At this time, I no longer compete with him.

The rope was finally straightened. Yang Geyong used his strength to climb up the rock.

The two of them worked hard together, and Yang Geyong finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

When the two brothers meet, one is more miserable than the other. On a cold day, my face was covered with sweat.

The skin on Yang Geyong's wrists and backs fell off. Ye Yuze's palms were rubbed horribly.

This time it can be considered a disaster! Ye Yuze's heart couldn't help but tighten when he thought about the scene just now.

"Promise me you won't do this kind of thing again."

Yang Geyong didn't take it seriously. "It's not the first time. This time it was an accident!"

Ye Yuze knew his character, and it was useless to persuade him. Just keep an eye on it.

The two men tidied up. After setting up the ponytail cover, we went down the mountain.

When we arrived at the company, it was already past lunch time. Anyway, today my parents took my younger brother to the regiment headquarters to visit their comrades. Ye Yuze was not in a hurry to go home.

But look at the few pigeons in the bag. Ye Yuze's heart moved.

"Shall we give these pigeons to Wu Tianming?"

Yang Geyong didn't know why Ye Yuze did this? But there was no rebuttal at all. Just nodded. Although he was not familiar with Wu Tianming at all.

In his heart, as long as he is his brother. What he wants to do is his business. Just follow suit. Right or wrong doesn't matter.

The two people came to Diwozi. Wu Tianming was lying on the bed in Diwozi, writing something. I wasn't surprised when I saw two people coming in.

Ye Yuze sent things twice in a row. He had a good impression of this child. Not that I really care about those things.

But from this child, he saw the true goodness in human nature.

He took the bag and found that the five pigeons inside were still alive. Wu Tianming was overjoyed.

"This is great stuff! You haven't eaten yet, right? Uncle is going to show you his skills today!"

But suddenly he found blood on the dough bag, and he was stunned. Quickly check the injuries on the two people.

It was found to be just a scratch on the hand. It was a relief.

Take out a large can bottle. He took out some black stuff from it and smeared it on the two people's hands.

Yang Geyong was a little disgusted at first, but he didn't take the injury seriously. The ointment made him sick.

But I didn't expect the ointment to touch my hands. The originally burning wound became cool inside and no longer hurt at all.

Looking at the surprised eyes of the two little guys. Wu Tianming smiled proudly.

"Are you surprised? This is a rare and good wound medicine during the war! It's a pity that it is becoming more and more difficult to obtain."

"Have you ever fought in a war?"

Yang Geyong was a little surprised. This guy has the most heroic plot.

When you see the old regiment, you will be told battle stories. It sounds like I often forget to eat!

Wu Tianming's eyes showed a strange light.

"Let's catch up. I was too young at that time. I worked as an orderly for the chief!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something again. Sighed.

"It happened so many years ago that I can't even remember it. I'll cook for you!"

Wu Tianming's hands and feet are very agile. Within half an hour, the five pigeons were put into the pot and stewed.

Looking at the middle-aged man who fell silent. Ye Yuze was a little distracted.

The eyebrows are very thick, but they are always frowned tightly. Maybe over time, a "chuan," character was formed on Meifeng.

"Who could he be?" Ye Yuze secretly speculated. From his parents' words, he guessed that his identity was not simple.

"Uncle Wu, do you have any wine here?"

Wu Tianming looked a little embarrassed. "Uncle, there is no wine here. I drank the bottle you brought that day on thirty nights!"

Ye Yuze stood up. "Then I'll get some!"

Wu Tianming did not stop him. It seemed like he really wanted to drink some too.

Ye Yuze went out and untied the horse tied at the door. He immediately jumped on his horse and ran towards home.

After all, I am a person with transportation. How could you not show off?

I took three bottles of wine from the south room and put them in the horse sack. By the way, I took a look and there was no one at home.

He quickly ran back to Wu Tianming's lair.

At this time, the pigeon meat is almost ready. People in northern Xinjiang eat meat differently from people in our country. Can't say it was undercooked. But it can't be boiled.

People don’t like to eat meat that is chewy.

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