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Chapter 36 Return to the Peak (3)

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    The snow fell in the middle of the night and gradually became lighter in the early morning.

    The snow in the south is like this. Although it is still snowflakes that fall, the water content is much greater. The entire wilderness looks pure white, but in fact after stepping on it, there is a layer of ice on top and watery bottom.  muddy.  The temperature after the snow is extremely cold. Although there is no wind, it is difficult to stretch out your hands. Occasionally a gust of wind will blow, and you will feel a biting cold.

    In this kind of weather, almost no one wants to go out. Even if they have to go out, the road is very difficult. Looking at the clean area in front of them, after stepping on it, they realize that under the thin layer of snowflakes above, there is nothing underneath.  He held seven percent of the water in his mouth, and when he raised his feet, his shoes were immediately covered with mud. Every step he took was mud and water.

    Peng Qingsong was sent out by Zhang Xian, and he watched him disappear into the snow and mist wearing a bamboo hat, a raincoat, and a pair of straw sandals on his bare feet. Although Zhang Xian couldn't bear it, after all, the poor here didn't have shoes.  It would be nice to have a pair of straw sandals to wear, but without waiting for time, he was already setting up a dragnet, preparing to catch all the bandits in the eastern mountainous area of ??Chenzhou.

    Although it is still snowing outside, the suonas and gongs and drums are still ringing outside Jing Ruofeng¡¯s mourning hall. Men, women and children in the village are still braving the snow to come to the mourning hall set up outside the ancestral hall to express their condolences.

    In the guest room next to the ancestral hall, only Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa were left. Listening to the noise outside, Xiong Sanwa couldn't help but turn around and look at the people sitting at the Eight Immortals table tinkering.  Zhang Xian, who was using the wireless telegraph phone, couldn't help but ask: "Brother, you have never done anything like this before. Can you fix it?"

    Zhang Xian raised his head, glanced at him, did not answer, and was still busy with the work at hand. At this time, he was reassembling the machine that he had dismantled into seven parts. The set of tools in his hand also looked like this.  A simple tool that comes with the walkie-talkie phone.  After a while, the walkie-talkie finally returned to its original appearance. Zhang Xian connected the wires and installed the longest antenna. He asked Xiong Sanwa to crank up the manual generator, put on the headphones and microphone, and began to try to debug it.  In the frequency band, a hissing sound came from the machine's loudspeaker, which was extremely harsh. Finally, Zhang Xian's hand stopped, and an unusually clear voice came from the loudspeaker: "Dongshan, Dongshan, Chenzhou  Call Dongshan!"

    "Ah! Brother, you really did a good job with him!" Xiong Sanwa opened her mouth wide in shock, she couldn't believe her ears.

    Zhang Xian looked at him again, feeling a little ashamed.  In fact, Xiao Jian was very careful when he was carrying this walkie-talkie on his back, because he knew the importance of this walkie-talkie and it was impossible for a collision to damage it.  The reason why this walkie-talkie didn't work was because Zhang Xian was up to something. He didn't want Xu Haibo to be wiped out by the People's Liberation Army, but he couldn't think of any other good way to help him, so he had no choice but to make this move, thinking that even if it happened  Xu Haibo's traces were discovered. As long as Xiao Jian couldn't contact Chenzhou in time, there would be nothing he could do. Then he would definitely have the opportunity to persuade Xu Haibo and others to leave.  He did not expect that although the walkie-talkie did not play any role, Xu Haibo failed to follow his own advice and was still blocked in Longquan Temple by the People's Liberation Army brought by Zhang Yi.

    "Chenzhou, Chenzhou, I am Dongshan! I am Dongshan!" Zhang Xian answered Chenzhou's voice and answered at the same time.

    The people on the other side of Chenzhou were stunned for a moment, and then came the familiar voices of Zhang Xian and Xiong Sanwa: "Dongshan, Dongshan, I am Song Mingliang of Chenzhou, who are you?"

    Zhang Xian glanced at Xiong Sanwa and said, "I'm Ah Shui, am I Section Chief Song?"

    "It's me!" the other person answered, and at the same time asked in great surprise: "Ah Shui? Is your injury healed? Where are you now?"

    "My injury has healed. I am now in Jingke Village and requesting troops to be sent over immediately. There will be many bandits attacking Jingke Village at night tonight!" Zhang Xian pleaded.

    There was silence for a while on the other side of the walkie-talkie, and then came Song Mingliang's suddenly enlightened voice: "No wonder Zhang Yi and the others couldn't find any trace of the bandits after searching for three days. These bandits are so cunning. They came up with a plan to attack the east and attack the west."  !" He said, and then said very decisively: "Okay, Ah Shui, don't worry, I will arrange the troops to be in position before dark!"

    After turning off the walkie-talkie, Zhang Xian let out a long breath.  The closest unit to Jingke Village should be located at Zhuxi Bridge. If the weather wasn't so bad, the road to Jingke Village would be easier and it would only take half a day. However, it was snowing at this time, and it would take only half a day to walk there.  blacken.  And it might take until dawn for Zhang Yi to lead his troops back from the Deaf World.  However, from the Song and Ming dynastiesYang Yang was attacked on the way to Chenzhou with the car transport team. He had seen this fat man in the first wave of attacking weapons. He fired a shot at the fat man at that time, but he was a little far away at that time.  It must have missed the fat man's vital point.  Now when he saw this fat man, Zhang Xian recognized him at a glance. This was Zhao Zhenjiang who had been designed by him to seize the army. He was the bald Zhao.  At that moment, he no longer hesitated, took a rifle from the hands of a villager nearby, and pointed it at the big fat man's head. But just when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly thought of something and pointed the muzzle of the gun at it.  He put it down, aimed at the fat man's leg and fired.  With a "bang" sound, the fat man knelt down on one knee. He struggled to get up and ran away desperately, but then Zhang Xian fired another shot, and this shot hit him accurately.  On the other leg, his huge body fell down, splashing all the snow on the ground.

    Seeing that Zhao Tuozi was defeated, the bandits who didn't know the truth became even more panicked, wishing they could grow wings and fly out of this shabby village; but some people still rushed in front of the big fat man regardless of life and death, as if they wanted to kill him.  The fat man rescued him, but after all, Bald Zhao was too fat. No matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't drag the huge thing on the ground. This guy finally gave up, but he pulled out a pistol, pointed it at Zhao Bald's head, and prepared to shoot.  kill him.  Zhang Xian could see clearly that before the guy could shoot, his gun fired first. As the gunshot rang out, the guy who was trying to kill Zhao Tuozi lay down on his back next to Zhao Tuozi.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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