The whole mountain is my hunting ground

After hearing what his mother said about his father's departure, Zhao Jun was speechless.

"Oh my god!" Zhao Jun sighed and said to Wang Meilan: "You cook, after dinner, I will go out to prepare, prepare."

"Hey!" Wang Meilan responded, got up, picked up the money bag and ran to the outhouse.

After Wang Meilan left, Zhao Jun thought for a while, took out Mr. Jiang Huajiang's work manual, and read it carefully from front to back.

This booklet contains Mr. Jiang's insights and experiences from a lifetime of making explosives. Zhao Jun picked out the parts he didn't understand and read them carefully.

By the time he read through it from beginning to end, it was already past five o'clock. Zhao Jun got off the kang and went to the outhouse and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

"Hey!" When Wang Meilan, who was picking up potatoes with a knife, heard this, she turned to look at Zhao Jun and asked, "When will my son come back? The meal will be ready in more than 20 minutes."

"Well, we're back then." When Zhao Jun reached out to push the door open, he thought for a moment and turned to Wang Meilan and said, "Mom, take out the butter from the tank and put it under the fire wall to slow down. I can use it."

Zhao had butchered a cow before and paid a thousand yuan for a cow. The butter on the cow was picked out and frozen into lumps.

The butter was put together with the meat. Zhao Jun didn't know which vat it was in, so he had to ask his mother to help him find it.

"Okay, Mom knows." Wang Meilan said, "Mom will stew the vegetables, and Mom will go out to find them for you."

"Mom, wear more clothes, it's cold outside." Zhao Jun warned, opened the door and left.

When he came out of his home, he saw Li Baoyu wandering around in his courtyard. Zhao Jun sighed softly and asked Li Baoyu to go with him.

The two went straight to the Jiang family. As soon as they entered the Jiang family yard, they heard a noise in the warehouse, and then saw Mrs. Sun coming out with a basin.

In that basin, there were about a dozen two-faced steamed buns, which were the staple food for breakfast for her family of three and the old lady.

"Jie Niang!" Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu and Xie Sun said hello. What should be said is that Zhao Jun looked at Xie Sun with admiration.

When this little old lady was at home, she would never get up until seven or eight o'clock. It was not yet six o'clock, and she was up and working.

Following Xie Sun, Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu entered the house. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Zhong Zhong was taking soup out of the pot. The soup was bone soup, probably made for little bears.

Jiechen, on the other hand, was standing aside cutting potato chips.

Seeing Zhao Jun coming, the Jie family brothers hurriedly greeted him.

"What are you doing, Mrs. Jiang?" As soon as Zhao Jun asked, the old lady came back.

She went to the west courtyard to see the little bear. Now the three of Jie's family are working at home, so the old lady is very free.

"Young one." When the old lady saw Zhao Jun, she immediately asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The old lady was not confused. She knew that if Zhao Jun was fine, he should first go to the west courtyard to see the little bear. But at this time, Zhao Jun rushed to his home, so he was in trouble.

"Jiang Nai." Zhao Jun pointed to the outside of the house and said, "I want to take those two lunch boxes hanging in the warehouse."

The old lady frowned when she heard this and looked straight at Zhao Jun. She was even willing to give the coffin to Zhao Jun, but the two lunch boxes Zhao Jun mentioned were filled with things that Mr. Jiang used to wrap bombs when he was still alive.

The old lady knew that Zhao Jun wanted this, so she must have been thinking about the bomb. Then thinking about the tiger yesterday, the old lady asked on the spot: "Xiao Xiao, tell Nai Jiang, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Jun did not fool the old lady and said directly: "I want to explode that big claw."

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, the old lady and the three members of the Hejia family were all shocked. The old lady asked directly: "Aren't we looking for someone to fight? Why do we need to bomb?"

Zhao Jun didn't tell the old lady about Dahuang. He only said: "I don't feel at ease if I use others."

After hearing what Zhao Jun said, the old lady called Zhao Jun and said, "Come on, little one, let's go up to the house and chat."

After saying that, the old lady invited Zhao Jun, Li Baoyu and Xie Sun to the back room, leaving Jie Zhong and Xie Chen outside to cook.

After sitting down on the kang, the old lady said to Zhao Jun: "My dear, you also know what happened to Mr. Jiang. The explosive thing is not that safe."

The old lady's words are not alarmist, the bomb thing is just not reliable. No matter how experienced you are, you can't be 100% successful.

Because explosives are used when wrapping the bombs, some people accidentally exploded during the wrapping process, causing the person's fingers to fall apart and his eyes to become blind.

And like Jiang Hua, the fried dumplings were so tender that the black bear exploded as soon as its mouth touched the fried dumplings. But it only damaged the bear's mouth and failed to kill the black bear. As a result, Jiang Hua died under the bear's claws.

"It's okay, Grandma Jiang." Zhao Jun said with confidence, "I have no problem wrapping up the bomb, and I'm not afraid even if it gets tender."

At this point, Zhao Jun paused for a moment before continuing: "My next bomb will be paired with a ground gun!"

"Ground gun?" Even Li Baoyu couldn't sit still this time. He hurriedly said to Zhao Jun: "Brother, is this not possible?"

"Huh?" When Zhao Jun looked at Li Baoyu, he heard him say: "Didn't you tell me everything that day when Ruhai brought the old Song family home? The mountain god refused to let him shoot Big Claw..."

Li Baoyu said nothing before Zhao Jun raised his hand to stop him. I saw Zhao Jun raising his head slightly, looking out the window, and said: "Brother, if the mountain god dares to jump, let's do it with him!"

Five minutes later, Zhao Jun left Jiang's house holding two lunch boxes, and he took Li Baoyu straight to Zhang Yuanmin's house.

When the two arrived at Zhang Yuanmin's house, they heard dogs barking in the yard. Zhao Jun heard yesterday that Zhang Yuanmin came back to give away dogs. At this time, when he saw the two dogs kept in Zhang's courtyard, he was slightly startled, turned to Li Baoyu and asked: "It seems that Zhang Laibao and Qin Laosan's family are treating those dogs." ?”

"Oh!" Li Baoyu clicked his eyes and said, "It looks similar to me."

There were dogs in the courtyard, and they didn't know what their tempers were. Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu did not go in rashly, but waited at the entrance of the courtyard for a while.

When Zhang Yuanmin came out of the house, he saw it was Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu and hurriedly greeted them.

"Go, go!" Zhang Yuanmin chased the dog while running towards the door. When he ran in front of the two of them, Zhang Yuanmin greeted: "Come on, brother, come in quickly!"

"Brother!" Zhao Jun held two lunch boxes in one hand and pointed at the two dogs with the other, saying, "Where did you buy these dogs?"

"Did you buy it in the mountains?" Zhang Yuanmin smiled and said, "I told you yesterday."

Zhao Jun glanced at Zhang Yuanmin suspiciously. He looked at the two dogs as if Zhang Laibao and Qin Qiang had returned from Lingnan, but he was not sure how to call them, so he could not ask Zhang Yuanmin.

The two followed Zhang Yuanmin into the house. At this time, Yang Yufeng and Xiao Lingdang also got up. Seeing Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu coming, Yang Yufeng, who was cooking, smiled and said: "You two and your elder brother go into the house. When you are done, just leave it here to eat." .”

"Sister-in-law, we don't want to eat." Zhao Jun said, "Tell me something and I'll go back right away."

"What's the matter, brother?" Zhang Yuanmin said while letting Zhao Jun in, "I'll pick up Ruhai in a moment."

"No need to take it anymore." Zhao Jun stopped Zhang Yuanmin and said, "I will avenge the dog myself. We don't need to look for anyone else."

"Brother!" Zhang Yuanmin heard this and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

"The rhubarb is gone." Zhao Jun said: "The dog is not dead at home, but the dog ran outside the courtyard on its own."

"Oh..." Zhang Yuanmin clicked his eyes twice, revealing a trace of sadness, which made even Yang Yufeng and Xiao Lingdang sigh.

At this time, Zhao Jun looked up at Zhang Yuanmin's No. 16-barreled gun and said, "Brother, I will go forward in a moment, and I have to take this gun away."

"Ah?" Zhang Yuanmin was startled and said, "Brother, you can use this gun however you want."

But at this point, Zhang Yuanmin changed the topic again and said: "But, brother, you are semi-automatic and don't use it to make this..."

"The semi-automatic is not ours." Zhao Jun said: "I want to use explosives and shoot those big claws with my gun on the ground. We can't use other people's guns. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult for others."

Of the two semi-automatic rifles in Zhao Jun's house, one was borrowed from the Yongxing Brigade, and the other belonged to the Yong'an Tunbu. These two guns belong to the public and are registered with the Ministry of Armed Forces. If they are lost, Yongxing's Tao Dabao, Yu Xuewen and Yong'an's Zhao Guofeng will all be in trouble.

Moreover, the underground gun does not need a gun to fire continuously. The hanging tube placed at Li Baoyu's house or the No. 16 gun like Zhang Yuanmin's tree will do. In addition, Zhao Jun also planned to borrow Wang Qiang's gun.

"Brother!" Upon hearing that Zhao Jun was going to use explosives and ground guns, Zhang Yuanmin quickly advised: "Both of these are quite dangerous. Let's study it further."

"Yes, brother." Yang Yufeng also advised: "Didn't we tell you everything yesterday? How about we ask those four people from the Forestry Bureau to fight?"

"Brother!" Zhang Yuanmin persuaded again: "It was a great idea that big brother showed you yesterday. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

"Okay, brother." Zhao Jun did not listen to the dissuasion of Zhang Yuanmin and Yang Yufeng, but stood up and said: "That's it, we will avenge our own dog."

As soon as Zhao Jun finished speaking, Li Baoyu echoed from the side, advocating his own revenge.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Zhao Jun, Zhang Yuanmin stood up and took off the gun. When he handed it to Zhao Jun, he said, "Okay, brother, I won't be leaving for the next few days. Whenever you go up the mountain, you can call me."

Zhao Jun agreed and left with Li Baoyu with their guns. Zhang Yuanmin sent them outside the hospital before turning around and going home.

After entering the house, Zhang Yuanmin sighed heavily. Yang Yufeng, who was cutting vegetables, heard the sound, raised her head and asked him, "What's going on again?"

"Alas!" Zhang Yuanmin looked at the window and said, "If you don't listen to the counselor's good advice, my little Zhuge's brilliant plan will be in vain!"

With that said, Zhang Yuanmin walked to the back room, sat on the edge of the Kang, gestured with his hands, and said to Yang Yufeng who followed him: "Then Uncle Liu didn't listen to Da Zhuge and insisted on attacking Jiangdong. What will happen in the end? Let Lu Sun give him a hand. The fire is gone!"

Yang Yufeng didn't know a few words, so how could she know what Zhang Yuanmin was talking about.

When the little bell on the side heard this, he hurriedly stopped Zhang Yuanmin and said, "Dad, dad, my name is Lu Xun, not Lu Sun."

"Huh?" Zhang Yuanmin didn't know that he had misrecognized the word, but Yang Yufeng laughed, pointed at Zhang Yuanmin and said: "You don't even know their names, why are you talking about them here?"

"Hehehe..." The little bell was also happy. Zhang Yuanmin became angry and said to Yang Yufeng: "What do you know? Woman!"

Yang Yufeng was stunned by Zhang Yuanmin's yelling, but she didn't take it seriously at all. She just smiled and said, "I'm not a woman? Am I still a man?"

"Hahaha..." After saying that, Yang Yufeng and Xiao Lingdang laughed together again.

Zhang Yuanmin really didn't know how to refute Yang Yufeng's words, but then he thought about it, the old lady picked on the soft persimmons and pinched them, and immediately said to his daughter: "Young-mouthed kid!"

When she saw her biological father coming towards her, Xiao Lingdang smiled faintly and said, "Dad, your master, Uncle Zhao, is unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness, and is both wise and courageous. You should work hard with him!"

Zhang Yuanmin: "..."

"Who says it's not the case!" Yang Yufeng stretched out her hand and slapped Zhang Yuanmin's leg and said, "I always fart every day!"

…

Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu went home to have breakfast, and Zhao Jun was pestering Zhazi in his room.

This thing is really dangerous. Zhao Jun is holding an old bowl of stubble in his left hand. This bowl of stubble was left by Jiang Hua. It is larger than a pigeon egg and smaller than a chicken egg. It's not enamel or porcelain. It looks like clay tiles, so it must be a few years old.

Zhao Jun rolled out the explosive with his right hand and placed it flat on the bowl of stubble. Then he took another piece of bowl of stubble and carefully pressed it on the explosive. The two bowls cannot touch each other, otherwise the friction will cause sparks and the explosive in the middle will explode. In this way, Zhao Junshao will have two fewer fingers to talk about.

The two pieces were about the same size as bowls of stubble, holding a portion of dynamite between them. Then, Zhao Jun continued to add explosives and stubble, making it look like a 3+2 biscuit.

Next, he had to be even more careful. Zhao Jun wrapped a thin hemp rope around three bowls of stubble with two portions of explosives sandwiched between them. After wrapping them into the size of an egg, he took the tissue paper that had been prepared in advance and soaked in butter. Wrap that bowl of stubble and dynamite.

When such a bomb was completed, Zhao Jun carefully placed it in an empty iron lunch box, then took it outside and hung it in the warehouse.

Zhao Jun trapped three explosives in a row. He now had three guns at his disposal. Three guns and three explosives were just right.

When Zhao Jun finished the work, all the families arrived. The women were working at home, and the men went out together and drove straight to the place where they encountered the tiger yesterday.

When they arrived at their destination, everyone got off the car and walked up the mountain road. Zhao Jun observed the terrain of the mountain all the way, and finally asked Wang Qiang: "Uncle, is there anyone pressing down on the shacks here?"

"Yes!" Wang Qiang nodded, pointed to the root of the mountain to the north, and said: "The old boss Guo of Wynn is there. We have been there for more than ten years."

"Can we stay at his place for two nights?" Zhao Jun asked.

"Then why doesn't it work?" Wang Qiang said, "Just say it and it will work."

"That's okay!" Zhao Jun finished speaking and continued to lead the people forward.

At the same time, Zhao Youcai was driving in the mountains on a horse sledge. The carriage was moving very slowly, and Zhao Jicheng, the owner of the carriage, was not in a hurry.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the horse pulling the sledge neighed. Zhao Youcai hurriedly asked Zhao Jicheng to rein in the reins.

At the same time, Zhao Youcai stood up from the sledge. He held the gun with both hands and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the sound.

"Aww...aoww..."

There was a roar of a tiger, and Zhao Youcai followed the sound with his eyes. But at this time, both he and the Tiger Fighting Team ignored one problem, that is, horses are afraid!

Hearing the roar of the tiger, the horse pulling the sledge jumped out with a roar.

It didn't matter if it ran away, Zhao Youcai, who was standing on the sledge, flew out directly. When his whole body felt empty, Zhao Youcai felt something was wrong. At this moment, he saw a yellow shadow.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Youcai fired a shot.

"Bang!"

Brothers, go to bed first, we'll have more to do in the morning.