Cracking sound!

Joyfully.

But the taste is really bad, I ate too many radishes at noon today, some diarrhea, and I couldn't help but put my nostrils in my nostrils with a crooked hat.

Jiang Hao went out of the city, watched the crooked hat into the grove, his eyes swept around, and he saw a few broken bricks by the city wall, walked over quickly and picked up a piece, and slowly approached the grove.

Wearing a crooked hat and pulling it was cool, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be movement behind me, and as soon as my head turned halfway, I felt a black shadow attack quickly.

Call~~

"Smack!"

The half-cut brick in Jiang Hao's hand was rounded and slapped on the head of the crooked hat, the crooked hat snorted in pain, and fell to the ground with a plop, pressing on the poop he pulled out, his body put on a distorted posture, and his eyes rolled white.

Dead?

Jiang Hao wasn't sure.

Jiang Hao gritted his teeth, yes, grabbing his own wine is this kind of end.

Quickly picked up the gun, put the bullet belt on his back, endured nausea and lowered his body to grope around the crooked hat, only to find a few copper plates, poor ghost, Jiang Hao pulled his legs and left, he couldn't stay here for a long time.

Walked through the grove, plunged headlong into the bud field, and disappeared without a trace.

It was getting late, but the crooked hat never came back, it was past the time to close the city gate, the sixth looked at the sky, walked out of the city gate to the side of the grove, and scolded as he walked: "Si'er, did you out of the dung heap or pulled out the intestines, and the city gate was closed at the point." ”

The sixth man walked into the grove scolding, and at a glance saw the crooked hat lying unconscious on the ground, and knew that something was wrong, so he immediately took off the gun and put it in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

"Si'er~"

"Si'er~~ Is it dead?"

screamed twice in a row, lying on the ground with a crooked hat and not moving, the sixth child was so frightened that he quickly withdrew, and ran back to the city, shouting while running: "Oh no, Si'er let people be killed." ”

Soon the deputy head of the security regiment led the troops out, pulled Si'er back to the city, and called a doctor to come over, and the doctor said that the person was beaten in the head, and now he is not dead, and he doesn't know if he wakes up.

The head of the regiment came over and scolded after seeing it: "Damn, I was attacked by someone for shit, it's a fucking shame, and I lost Lao Tzu's gun." ”

"Commander, can you still save it?" The deputy head of the security regiment asked.

"Help, save his grandmother's claws, the doctor said, what kind of good medicine for ginseng and deer antler velvet to use, Lao Tzu has never eaten it, bandage him, and live or die to see the creation." The head of the regiment said angrily, turned around and left.

Jiang Hao ran out for more than ten miles in one go, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief when he got into the sorghum field of the green gauze tent, and sat on the ground with his ass, panting for breath for a long time.

Thinking about the crooked hat lying in the, rolling his eyes, I don't know if he is dead, if he dies, this is the second time he has killed someone.

But he didn't feel like he was so scared.

Touching the gun in his hand, Jiang Hao began to check it, he had checked a lot of information before, and he could see the origin of this gun at a glance.

Made in Hanyang.

This gun is seven or eight percent new, not bad, there are more than thirty bullets, Jiang Hao guessed that Liu Damao should have gotten it from his brother Liu Dacang.

Hanyang made in the history of the Chinese war, the prototype of the German 1888 committee rifle, in 1896, German businessmen sold the design materials and production machinery to the Qing government, China began to manufacture itself, because it is mainly produced in the Hanyang Arsenal in Hanyang, Hubei, so it is called Hanyang made.

What to say about this gun, the performance is not good, there are problems such as difficulty in loading and removing, poor reliability of shelling, easy to explode, etc., the scale is set at 1800 meters, and it is a miracle that it can kill people within 600 meters.

The accuracy is very average, and the Mauser 98 and Mosin Nagant rifles of the same era cannot be compared at all, there is no way, who calls the current China poor, it would be good if the local armed forces could have guns.

This gun will definitely not see the light, Jiang Hao hid this Hanyang made and the original earthen gun together.

The sun set, the sky gradually got dark, Jiang Hao was tired, thirsty and hungry, his bread had already been eaten, there was no water around, in the dark night, he didn't dare to break in the green gauze tent, besides, he didn't dare to drink the stagnant water, for fear of getting sick.

There was a tender sorghum pole next to it, Jiang Hao broke off one, found the most tender place, put it in his mouth to chew and suck the water inside, it was a little astringent, and it didn't quench his thirst, but it was finally a comfort.

Lying on the ground with his feet facing the sky, raising his eyes to look at the starry sky, his mind was empty to the sky, and the whole person seemed to be floating, this state seemed to be only when he was a child, lying on the firewood stacks in the village to watch the stars, and when he grew up, the burden of learning and life slowly pressed on his body, and he did not have such a time.

"In fact, it's not just the reward at the end of the task, it's also a reward, experience a different life, hehe."

"It's best if you're not hungry."

Sleep and sleep, you won't be hungry when you fall asleep, you will eat one meal in the morning, one meal at noon, and one less meal at night, how ~~~~.

Hunger does not kill people.

Look at those people who lose weight, don't you skip meals for a month, isn't it okay.

Stretching his body and listening to the insects and birds, Jiang Hao really fell asleep.

......

Bell. Bell bell.

The donkey walked, and the bell in his neck jingled,

Today is the day of the three-day return door, Jiu'er and her father came to pick up the girl back to the door, Jiu'er sat on the donkey, her father followed behind with his hands behind his back, and he couldn't stop muttering,

"Girl, you have to come back, you have to come back~~"

"How magnificent the Li family is, just open your mouth and give us a big black mule~~"

"You said that you became someone's daughter-in-law, and your man wheel scissors, what is this like~~"

Jiu'er's father chattered endlessly, Jiu'er was irritable when she heard it, and when she slapped the donkey's buttocks, the donkey trotted up, and her father shouted in the back: "Girl, what are you running, you slow down." ”

Jiu'er didn't listen, ran with a donkey, and disappeared after a while.

......

Jiang Hao woke up and found that he slept well, but his stomach was even hungrier, he was going back to the city, how could he not starve to death here.

Pulling the sorghum pole and walking out, suddenly, I saw a vine melon seedling in front of me, Jiang Hao came from the countryside, he could recognize what it was, melon seedling, but I don't know if there is a melon.

Jiang Hao walked over quickly and quickly rummaged under the melon seedlings.

"Haha, there really is."

Unexpectedly, I really found a few melons under the melon seedlings, green-skinned melons, two fist-sized melons, which smelled and smelled already fragrant, and should be ripe.

It doesn't matter if it's not cooked, now he is hungry and thirsty, and he also ate raw melons and eggs when he was a child, not to mention now, he twisted it off and rubbed it on his body with a 'click' is a mouthful.

"It's so sweet!"

Jiang Hao gulped it down, and after a while, two melons went down, and negative emotions such as thirst and hunger were relieved.