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Wangchang Village, which is no more than twenty miles away from the Jinsha River, is within the jurisdiction of Xiaoqingshan, but it is the most remote village. Since ancient times, Zigong, Sichuan has produced well salt, and Mama Salt Road, Wangchang Village is a docking site from Huiyuan County to Huize.

The biggest surname of Hewangchang Village is not Wang, but He. Perhaps Hechang Village is more suitable.

Although He An is only seventeen years old this year, she is already a married person. There is a beautiful child-raising young daughter-in-law in the family. This child raiser did not disappoint him. When he gradually grew into a handsome girl, the round room was one year old, and a cute little guy fell into the ground.

Although the little one was born with only two pounds or more, because his parents were malnourished, his mother's milk was poor, and his child was very tight, but He An was still happy and named him He Xiaobao.

Especially after half a acre of rice was taken home, all day, the old man of the He family and the little dad, He An, did not close their mouths with a smile.

He Hoan got up early in the morning. The men in the mountains always rely on the mountains and the mountains and the water. They are going to hunt in the mountains today.

He reached out and held down his wife who was going to get up for breakfast. He Anli turned up to get up, briefly washed, and then picked up a small iron pot, which contained the rice that was baked with a slightly hot bottom last night.

A small lump was carefully separated from the roasted rice. Although this time, thanks to the boss Zhang's blessing, he collected more than 400 kilograms of rice, and there were still more than 300 kilograms after the shell was removed. He didn't dare to waste, and it took a while to work in the small stone mortar to crush it.

It was for a three-month-old little troublemaker He Xiaobao to cook rice porridge. The milk was poor, and there was no soy milk. The cooked rice milk became the only source of nutrition.

He mixed the rice slurry with the underwater pot, and then he took another pinch of rice, and took some wild vegetable stalks that his old lady picked up from the mountain yesterday, and put them together with sweet potato pieces to prepare some sweet potato wild vegetable porridge.

"The days are getting better and better, when Xiaobao can walk, I also go to the militia group to find something to do. With my marksmanship, I can definitely do something."

Looking at the steaming steam coming out of the pot, smelling the thick rice scent, and then looking back at his wife and children who had slept in the past, He An's heart was more satisfied than ever.

As the youngest hunter in Wangchang Village, He An's marksmanship is well deserved. Better than his marksmanship, his eyes are not as good as him, and the whole village has no better eyes than him.

He learned a whole set of hunting skills taught by his old father He. He said that He An, with a stable nature, was only seventeen years old, and was a brilliant hunter who made it difficult for his prey to escape.

Squinting his eyes, his ambush skills, and his marksmanship made him a well-known hunter king.

I waited until my father and mother got up, He Ancai woke up his wife, and drank two sweet potato edible wild vegetable porridge while cooking sweet potatoes, and carried two boiled sweet potatoes in his arms, and then brought a shotgun to go out.

怎么 Why is it so bad today? As a very old hunter, He An believes in his intuition and looks at the weather every time he goes out.

The sunny days that lasted for a few days allowed the rice in the Sun Valley to dehydrate quickly, but it was clouded early in the morning. Suppressing the slight haze in my heart, He An, who decided to return early today, got out of the village and quickly entered the mountains.

It seems that tadpoles are affected by the cold and cold weather. There are very few beasts in the mountains today, let alone tadpoles, boars and rabbits, and even small birds encounter only a few.

I missed a few bamboo shoots that haven't grown up, and He An finally encountered a prey.

"what?"

A wild boar ran deep into the woods. The anxiety of the road made He An, who was already upset, more vigilant. Even the fierce wild creature such as wild boars fled into the desert, and there was nothing on the other side of the woods.

Could it be a python? He An stunned in his heart, the python is a big treasure, although fierce, but once he can hunt one, it will not be a problem for a few years at home.

When he was brave, he took out the horn horn pot at the waist, poured out the urinary urine contained in it, and sprinkled it on the body, blocking the sweat of the person, avoiding being detected by the wild animals, and then reorganizing the camouflage on the lower body. .

The cypress forest was dense, lying on the mountain fern behind a large bush of thorns, and He An was staring blankly at everything in front.

Outside the impenetrable woods is a trail leading to the Xiaoqingshan town office. On both sides of the ridge are not too high. At this time, there are actually seven or eight hundred people. Nearly half of them are armed with guns, short and long, old sleeves. , Raise the gun, old Mauser, everything. Another half of them are horse-drawn horses. They are sturdy and resistant to swords and guns. At first glance, they are bandits.

What are the bandits doing here? It seems to be ready to lurk here, who are you going to deal with? Robbery shouldn't go to the village or town, how come here?

Robbery? not good! Is it really here to grab food? This kind of thing has happened before, but at that time, every household had nothing to be robbed, and the bandits who grabbed the food did not have murderous gangsters in front of them.

He An's spine was cold. It was only two miles away from Wangchang Village. This large number of bandits was just the king who came to life. Just when he wanted to pull away, he saw a sedan chair lifted up, which happened to happen to stop in front of him. A bandit had already set up a pergola, a bandit head with a scarred face got out of the sedan chair, and a group of little leaders beside him immediately bowed to salute.

"Fan Da is a resourceful and resourceful man. This ignorant junior named Zhang is incapable of escaping." An old man wearing a melon hat and leaning on his body flattered.

"Where and where, there is no ocean and army of your old wealthy rich man, these good guys on Linjiang Cliff will not work with me Fan Mazi. It is a grand event, everyone said, right?" Looking at the busy front In the bandit army who was about to hide, Fan Mazi nibbled and picked up the old telescope with a missing piece around his neck, pretending to look at the situation in the distance.

I endured the pain and thought of the capital I had paid to completely destroy Zhang Shusheng,

"He had the rich man fighting for the right to pay for his army, and Fan Da headed up his banner. This time we were at the entrance of the Seventh Hall of Linjiang Cliff. Nearly two thousand people would have to take that Zhang Sheng to eat." A bandit leader picked up the big knife in his hand. , Chopped a bit, attracted a while of applause.

Xun Fan Mazi nodded proudly, called the grasshead army division next to him, and asked about the progress of the matter: "Army division, Wang Changcun, would you say that nothing would happen?"

"The peace of mind is good. For the two thousand army, half of the men and horses gather food and hide in the mountains, and at the same time lead the mud group's mud legs to chase them. Once passing by the dangerous place here, it is necessary that he Zhang Shusheng be killed and return."

"The military division is resourceful and resourceful." A group of people patted on the side, not knowing that this **** division was just a scheme copied from a field history history book.

"Everyone in charge, this great enemy has killed that Zhang Shusheng, and the entire ocean, machines, women, and food of Xiao Qingshan are all ours." Fan Mazi was indeed a cruel bandit leader, his tone turned, and he threatened fiercely. "But ugly words said in the front, whoever broke Laosi ’s grandson's grandson would have broken something, Laosi cut him on the spot."

"He-shit, whoever brought the cattle and horses so close to each other would give Lao Tzu a bit of stinking." Smell the smell of cow urine, and Fan Mazi impatiently urged the cattle and horses holding iron sand and gunpowder to go away. point.

A group of bandits, big and small, hurriedly loyal to the table, in the face of huge benefits, the former opponent Fan Mazi, has now become the leading brother. Even Fan Mazi himself was not happy. After this incident, the bandits on the entire Linjiang cliff will be unified by themselves. Then the group will be destroyed. UU reading www.uukanshu.com pulled the team to Yunnan. Beside the mountain, a drill in the ravine, that day was just like the emperor.

The bandits were busy, but they didn't notice the thorns just ten steps away from themselves and others. A hunter had been there for a long time.

He Hoan stretched out her finger and stabbed it fiercely on the thorn bar next to him. A deep pain came, finally calming him down. Just now he couldn't help firing. He started to crawl slowly backwards, and finally managed to escape the bandits who searched the mountain. He spread his legs and ran back towards Wangchang Village.

Child he-mum, Xiaobao, father, mother, don't be in trouble! He An only felt that his eyes had become red. So many bandits searched the village. If they were just grabbing food, it would be unlucky. He had already hidden some food underground. just in case……

He dare not think about it!

The village entrance was far away, but the strange smoke from the village broke the last trace of reason in his heart, rushed into the village frantically, and was suddenly stupid ...

The house was full of fire, broken wooden and bamboo furniture, and two or two corpses lying on the ground, so dazzling. Everything in Wangchang Village happened within two hours of leaving home. Great changes.

"Aunt Ou ... Father Li ... Puppy ..." Stumbling, familiar villagers lay on the ground one after another, and the **** wounds that cut along the throat seemed to have been cut with a knife. Heart.

He finally arrived at his home. As soon as he opened the cover, He Anru was struck by lightning. He looked at the situation inside the house and stood there stupidly. It took him a long time to return to his soul. Make an inhuman roar.

"Ah ... animal ... animal ... animal ..."