Lu Bo and the others, who had been working on the puzzle for half an hour, were tired. They didn't know if the seedling team understood what they meant. Anyway, they did everything they should and could do, and then they were resigned to their fate.
Duo Cannibal was very satisfied with the results of the rehearsal, and found that if they were in the formation, the opponent did not dare to shoot, and the bullet would fly over one person and hit another.
Sangqi was particularly happy, and rewarded Lu Bo with some meat to let them sleep well. Tomorrow, he would use this formation to deal with the soldiers of Datang.
What he didn't understand was that the penetration of the bullets fired by the Datang Army’s rifles was deliberately designed. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan felt that the probability of hitting someone with this type of gun was very high, and the penetration injury could also make people lose. Combat power, there is still a pistol in the battlefield when cleaning up the battlefield.
Therefore, when making guns, they used their previous three-eight lids to make them. At the same time, they made a lot of box cannons. Regardless of how the box cannons are shot, the muzzle always jumps up, depending on how they are used. Shot from the waist, place the gun at the waist, and one is to lay the gun flat.
The two-handed guns are placed flat and fired, and the person who hits well can produce the effect of machine gun shooting.
But in addition to such guns, there are bullets and guns that have a very gun-stop effect, and they complement each other with strong penetrating use. Especially snipers, their bullets can't penetrate, for fear of hurting people who shouldn't be hurt.
Moreover, even a gun with strong penetrating power can take a simple method without penetrating a person, and drawing a road on the bullet head will cause the bullet to roll and stay in the person's body.
Sangqi felt that there was a formation, and the enemy did not dare to shoot. In fact, even if there was no formation, as long as the people next to the hostages would not be targeted, if there was a mistake, a life would be lost.
In Lu Bo's worries and San Qi's happiness, the night passed quickly. When I got up in the morning, the moon had not disappeared, and the sun had risen, forming a beautiful sun and moon.
After tearing his face, the many cannibals never gave the people at the junction any good face. Affected by the march, the many cannibals would eat in the morning, and the people who were threatened would not even be able to see the porridge.
People living in the junction finally know who treats them well. In the past, they thought that Datang was far away from them, not as close to the Indian side as India. They thought that their own lives were in charge, and everyone who came into contact with them had to carry goods with them. exchange.
In their eyes, there are only benefits and benefits, and there is no sense of belonging. Even if someone goes to Datang to make a lot of money, in their opinion, it is just making more money. They do not belong to any party.
But what happened yesterday made them know very clearly that they should belong to Datang, because the people of Datang came to rescue.
Before, they thought that Datang soldiers had come to rescue Lu Bo and others. The envy in their hearts didn’t need to be mentioned, but later they discovered that Datang soldiers had not fired at the many cannibals they were detaining, and they realized that they were afraid of hitting them. On them.
At that moment they were moved, whoever treated them well, they treated them well. Whenever they are in danger, who will save their lives, they will be willing to pay with their lives.
At the same time, they are full of resentment towards Lu Bo and others. They think that Lu Bo 25 people have no conscience. Your people came to rescue you and chased you so far. You are still helping the enemy. You should go to death. .
So when I woke up in the morning and saw that Lu Bo and others also got some fried noodles and clear water, the eyes of the people at the junction were full of resentment.
When everyone was on the road, the team walked very slowly. Many cannibals looked around vigilantly, fearing that they would be shot cold. The heat of the weather and the pressure in their hearts made them sweat a lot.
Twenty-five people on Lu Bo's side also sweated, and each of them had bloodshot eyes.
Seeing the sun is in the middle, the surroundings are still so peaceful. Many cannibals start to prepare to eat. Their meals are very simple, two types, one is grilled, the other is fried, grilled is meat, but now there is not much fresh meat. They are used for barbecues. They are all salty meat that was grilled before. If they are fried, they don't have a pot. They bring fried rice and fried noodles. The fried noodles are processed at the junction.
The so-called meal is to stop, and while being alert, I stuff water into my stomach. There is still no place for people at the junction. I only give it at night to prevent them from starving to death.
Twenty-five people such as Lu Bo got the fried rice for six people. Compared with the fried noodles in the morning, the rice was still stir-fried, and there was no salt in it.
Twenty-five people are divided into six people, and each person can only eat a little, and there is not much water unless they can meet the river.
Seeing more cannibalistic food is nothing more than the same. Just order more roasted bacon. Lu Bo is homesick. Let alone how much money he has at home, he can have a good meal. Even if he goes out to the street, he can find a place at random. It’s better to have a snack than it is now.
You said that many of you cannibals usually look very confident, what is self-confidence, depending on the crappy things you eat, you will not vote against you even if you bribe Lord Yan in your next life, you really suffer.
Just as they were eating, a gunshot sounded from the forest on the left, scaring them to lie down on the ground immediately. They had already discovered that this method was good.
After a while, there was no additional movement, Sang Qi winked, stood up more than six cannibals, and escorted more than a dozen people at the junction to move to the place where the gunfire just sounded.
More than six cannibals stood in the middle, holding knives in their hands, and let a dozen people walk in circles with their backs to them, so it was very difficult to walk, some people stepped sideways, and some people regressed.
When there were no people in the place, there were many wooden boxes on the ground. Count them, and there were more than 70 boxes. As for the specific number, the person who can count is really not counted. He usually counts to about sixty. , Played super long today.
Most of the boxes are made of iron sheets, and there are two boxes wrapped in that shape, so I can't compare them with things I've seen for a while.
The six or more cannibals looked around again vigilantly, each carrying a box back. The box was not light, but it was still a force to make people feel bad.
When I came back to report, I said that I found a lot of such things.
Sangqi stepped back again and again, fearing that there might be something that exploded suddenly. He saw that there was paper with written characters in the box. The characters looked very familiar. It was the characters they used. However, he sadly discovered that he was illiterate, not only Only him, none of the people who followed was literate.
Frowning, Sangqi intends to let people throw the box away for fear of danger.
When Lu Bo saw it, he quickly dissuaded him and said to Sang Qi: "I know, I know your writing, you see that I am also very fluent in speaking with you, so I don't need to be as illegible as you learn to speak my Da Tang dialect."
"You know?" Sang Qi couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, waved his hand and let Lu Bo look at it.
Lu Bo sighed how important it is to know a foreign language. I am really lucky. I used to learn more for the future business, not only the languages and scripts that I can eat, but also the Tianzhu script, and includes several small-scale Indian languages.
I also thought about it, maybe the guards who threw things didn't expect it. People are more cannibals than us. We have been educated since we were young, and they don't even know their own words. However, this seedling guard team is also extraordinary. It is so beautifully written in many words. Sure enough, none of the inner courtyards of King Zhang's family are simple.
"General Sangqi, I read it accordingly." Lu Bo said hello to Sangqi.
Sangqi was sad that he didn't know his own words, and he still needed outsiders to help him read the gap between the country and the country. Then he nodded and motioned to Lu Boyian.
"Warning you more cannibalism, now you have captured one hundred and eighty-nine people from my Datang, if one of them dies, we think you will kill all the others, that is, we give up and follow You have to deal with it, you six hundred people are waiting to be covered by artillery fire, I believe you know what artillery fire is.
Some of the food is for you, and the rest is for us, Datang people. There will be a river in front of you for a while. You will replenish water, one part is canned food, and the other part is quick food filled with water and self-heating food for my Datang people. , There is pork in it, so don’t eat it.
Set up your formation properly. We will carry out sneak attacks on you from time to time. Don't expect to threaten us with people who kill us. As before, if one person is killed, we will shoot.
Pray, pray to Allah of your door, from the time you participated in the conspiracy against me in Jiangnan Dao, God has doomed your life and death.
If you have a chance to survive, let me tell you that the brand of the gift you gave is called Zhiduoduo, which is a series of foods. You may have money to buy and enjoy in the future. "
After Lu Bo finished reading, he looked at Sangqi nervously, his body trembling constantly, giving the impression that he was scared, afraid of cannibalism and anger and murder, but he and the other twenty-four people who heard it knew that his party was fighting yesterday. The picture that came out is useful.
Lu Bo was really moved. The seedling guard team is the seedling guard team, fighting wit and courage.
Sang Qi was also shivering and irritated. He wanted to kill someone and show it to the army coming from Datang, but he really didn't dare. He nodded vigorously, walked closer, pointed to a word on a can, and asked, "What is written? "
Lu Bo glanced at him, stretched out his tongue to lick his lips, and asked loudly, "General Sangqi, this is my Datang character, don’t you already know my Datang well, don’t you know the words? Your own writing? I don’t know, should I know us?"
Sangqi's face became more and more gloomy: "Let you read it."
"Okay, I think, yes, I will ask Jiangshan Caomujiao, explore Wanshuiyuhongqiao. The cloud in another country can be short, and the family has a long history. I believe that the green pine stands upright, and it is wormwood to see through the strong wind. The word Tibetan head is not a hero. Stand upright into a knife.
General Sangqi, you really don't know this word? It’s very well written, did you hear me just now? In fact, the front is the description of the scenery, then the description, and finally the aspiration. This is a poem of the same rhyme, starting with a smooth rhyme, and closing with a smooth rhyme. "
Lu Bo spoke louder this time.
Sangqi frowned, pondered, beckoned to the other 24 people who were following Lu Bo, called them over, first looked at the can, and found that the words on it were all the same. The individual separates the twenty-four people, far apart, and lets them recite.
San Qi always felt that things were not that simple. Perhaps something else was written on the can, but I believe that with Lu Bo reading it again, the other 24 people could not remember at all, so they asked separately.
He stared at Lu Bo himself, observing Lu Bo's expression.
Lu Bosi is not worried. The word on the can is that, but it depends on how you look at it. It is written in circles outside the can. I believe that even if people can read the words, they can’t understand the connotation. The content is the same as what he said. It is to write the scenery, then write the ideas, and finally express the ambition.
Speaking of this poem is very general, the vocabulary is simple, and there is no allusion, but this is a poem with hidden heads, I am afraid I don't know it, I also wrote a reminder of hidden heads and horizontal and vertical words.
The words in front of each sentence are joined together, to test their understanding of the words
Lu Bo can't describe his feelings in words. At this moment, he doesn't care about life and death. He is proud of his country. This is the special forces dispatched for himself and others. This is the special forces... It seems that there is nothing they can't do. The 12-hour all-weather, all-terrain, high-IQ team is really dead. It's a bad life, it's not that the motherland didn't work hard.
In the past two quarters of an hour, when Lu Bokun was watching the 24 people who read Duo Cannibal came back, he memorized what he had said to Sang Qi.
Sang Qi was relieved this time. It was a poem. I heard that the Zhang Wang family in Sanshui County of Datang initially made canned food for them in the inner courtyard. The words on the can can strengthen your faith, even if you want to.
Just put his mind down, suddenly, Sang Qi raised his mind again and asked Lu Bo, "Well, what's the difference between this and this?"
Lu Bo knew what the other party was asking, he smiled flatteringly, and replied respectfully: "Canned food is canned food. It should be boiled and roasted slowly with water and fire. It should not be too hot. It will explode. There is no pork in it. There is pork in the food for us. This... This is convenient for heating. Pour water into the small tube. When there is something in it, it will heat up when it touches the water, and the food will also be heated."
Lu Bo swallowed twice when he was talking. He ate a little fried noodles in the morning. At noon, the fried rice for six people was not enough, and it was still barley rice. When he was at home, he would feed the animals with this thing and add other ingredients. .
Now I can finally eat special forces special food. It is said that the taste is not as good as the cooked one, but no matter how bad it is, it is specially made by the Zhang and Wang family. After heating it, it is worse than fried barley rice. A hundred times stronger.
Sangqi hates him. He insists on bringing pork. If the canned food is for his own consumption and throw away the pork, he will have to eat the canned food. If he doesn't give it and starves to death, will the Datang army really open fire
"Let me see, you can make it and you can eat it." Sangqi had no choice but to let Lu Bo operate it. He had already said that there was a river in front, and there was water if there was a river. Now it can be tolerated with a portion.
"Come, come, come, come and learn from me." Lu Bo took the water bag, demonstrated first, poured it into the small hole, and watched first by the twenty-four people who came with him.
After a while, the thing was filled with water, Lu Bo touched it with his hand, and said, "It's hot, it will get hotter in a while, you go and teach other people, everyone eat together, just eat something more hungry."
Twenty-four people have seen it, and immediately dragged the person at the junction to operate it. Not only is it fun, but it can also wait to eat hot food.
Sangqi watched them swallowing there, and asked Lu Bo: "What is it?"
"It's the marching food used by the Datang army, and the canned food is actually the same. There is no way. It comes out too far, and it's not as good as eating at home. Let's make do. It is not easy to act as a soldier."
Lu Bo introduced that there was endless sorrow in his words.