The light from the flashlight was very weak in this late night, but Zhang Laibao, who was breaking corns with his back to Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, still noticed it.
But the moment he turned around, he saw the black hole of the gun pointing at him, spitting out a tongue of fire.
"Ah!"
Zhang Laibao's screams pierced the night sky and echoed in the vast open land.
Not far away, Zhang Laifa, who was concentrating on breaking off the corn sticks, was frightened by the sudden gunfire. His hands trembled, and the corn sticks he just broke off fell from his hands.
"Brother!" Zhang Laifa cried out sadly, turned around and ran! But he didn't go to the place where Zhang Laibao made the sound, but ran in the direction of the village.
"Ah..."
Not far behind Zhang Laifa, intermittent wails of pain were heard.
I saw Li Baoyu covering his right shoulder, kneeling on the ground, his forehead on the ground, and making painful sounds from his mouth.
Not far in front of him, Zhang Laibao was lying straight on the ground, his back facing the sky, motionless.
Zhao Junlai stood in front of Zhang Laibao, squatted down and scratched Zhang Laibao's eyelids, shined a flashlight on him, and then ran towards Li Baoyu.
Arriving in front of Li Baoyu, Zhao Jun put the gun aside, put the flashlight under his arm, tore open the collar of Li Baoyu's shirt with both hands, and when he looked inside, he saw that Li Baoyu's right shoulder was hanging weakly. p>
"Uncle! Brother Long!" Zhao Jun raised his head and shouted at the top of his voice to Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong.
"Hey!" At this time, Wang Qiang's voice came from the other side in response.
Zhao Jun replied: "Come here quickly!"
"Hey! Here it comes!"
"Ah...ah..." Li Baoyu squeezed his eyes, grinned, and let out a cry of pain.
Zhao Jun hurriedly tore off all of Li Baoyu's clothes, pulled them into wide strips of cloth, and wrapped Li Baoyu's arms around him.
But when Zhao Jun touched Li Baoyu's arm, Li Baoyu's voice instantly became more painful.
Zhao Jun knelt on one knee beside Li Baoyu, put his arms around Li Baoyu's back, and whispered: "Brother, hold on for a while."
After saying that, Zhao Jun thought of something again, reached out to untie his shirt, tore open a piece of the vest inside, folded it into a thick piece and stuffed it into Li Baoyu's mouth, letting him bite it.
Li Baoyu bit the cloth, his eyes widened, his cheeks twitched, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Zhao Jun felt distressed and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle, come quickly!"
Hearing the sound of rushing, Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong each took a flashlight and a gun, walked through the corn bushes, and rushed to Zhao Jun's side.
"Xiaojun, what's going on!" Wang Qiang came closer and was shocked when he saw Li Baoyu like this.
"Brother Long!" Zhao Jun pointed to the two guns on the ground and said to Wang Dalong: "I will carry Baoyu on my back, and you will carry the guns on my back."
"Okay!" Wang Dalong didn't dare to neglect after hearing this, and hurriedly put the gun on his shoulder.
At this time, Zhao Jun said to him again: "There was no wooden stick in the room we were in just now? Hurry up and get one."
"What are you doing with it?" Wang Qiang asked with some confusion.
Zhao Jun did not answer. Instead, he pointed to the side and said to Wang Qiang: "Uncle, there is a little brat over there. You take a rope and tie his four legs. Brother Long and I will carry him back."<
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"Ah?" Wang Qiang was stunned and hurriedly shined the flashlight in the direction Zhao Jun pointed. He had also heard Zhang Laibao's scream just now, but when he came over and saw the injured Li Baoyu, he thought that the scream was made by Li Baoyu.
What?
At this time, they saw someone lying there. Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong hurriedly went over to take a look. They saw Zhang Laibao's eyes closed tightly, with a look of pain on his face.
Wang Dalong couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he thought of the gunshot, and hurriedly shone the flashlight on Zhang Laibao's whole body.
Tonight, Zhang Laibao was wearing all black. It was impossible to tell whether he was shot or not. We just smelled the smell of urine.
"Brother Long, stop looking!" Zhao Jun was a little anxious at this time and shouted: "Come here and help me!"
"Hey!" Wang Dalong heard this and hurriedly came behind Li Baoyu.
At this time, Zhao Jun knelt on the ground with one knee facing away from Li Baoyu, then pulled Li Baoyu's left arm over and put it on his shoulder.
"Baoyu, hug me!" Zhao Jun turned his head slightly and said, then leaned his back forward, grabbed the arm, and pulled Li Baoyu's upper body onto his back.
Li Baoyu was tall and bulky. When Zhao Jun was carrying him to stand up, he couldn't stand up at all. Wang Dalong then reached out to help lift Li Baoyu up. Zhao Jun stood up and grabbed Li Baoyu's legs with both hands.
Bump up.
After holding Li Baoyu steady on his back, Zhao Jun turned to Wang Dalong and said: "Brother Long, hurry up, get the stick, and let me carry it to my house with my uncle!" After saying that, Zhao Jun carried Li Baoyu through the corn bushes, all the way to the village.
Run.
Li Baoyu was very heavy and it was difficult for Zhao Jun to carry him, but he still insisted on walking quickly.
After walking for more than 20 minutes, Zhao Jun was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his chin to his chest. However, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, carried Li Baoyu on his back, and trotted into the courtyard of Li's house. p>
When he arrived at the door, Zhao Jun kicked the door twice and shouted: "Open the door! Open the door!"
At this time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. The five members of the Li family, except Li Baoyu, were all sleeping soundly.
But now it is the hottest time of summer, and every household has its windows open at night. Zhao Jun hurriedly entered the hospital and woke up the dog in the yard. When the dog barked, Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei woke up.
When they heard Zhao Jun yelling, the couple's first reaction was that something had happened. The two hurriedly turned on the lights, and Li Dayong jumped off the kang. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes, and ran to the outhouse to open the door.
He pushed the door open from the inside, and Zhao Jun pushed his feet to open the door, then rushed in with Li Baoyu on his back.
Seeing Zhao Jun carrying his son on his back, Li Dayong's head buzzed, but when he saw Zhao Jun go to the door of the west room, he kicked open the wooden door and went in with Li Baoyu on his back.
Li Ruhai was sleeping deeply, and even hearing all the noise could not wake him up, but Zhao Jun kicked the door with a "thud" sound, which scared Li Ruhai and made him scream.
Zhao Jun carried Li Baoyu to the kang, turned his back and put Li Baoyu's butt on the kang. Then he slid to the ground and collapsed directly on the ground.
When Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei came in, they saw Zhao Jun slumped on the ground. Their eldest son was lying on the kang, but his legs were hanging outside the kang.
Jin Xiaomei rushed to the kang and saw Li Baoyu with a pained face, moaning continuously, and one arm still wrapped around his body.
For a moment, Jin Xiaomei thought that Li Baoyu was picked by a wild boar, and she burst into tears immediately.
"Haah...haah..." Zhao Jun gasped for air, then stretched his hands back, put them on the edge of the kang, and pushed himself up with all his strength.
Li Dayong took a look at the kang and saw no blood on Li Baoyu's body. He felt a lot more at ease. He stretched out his hand to help Zhao Jun up and asked, "Jun, what's going on?"
"No...it's okay." Zhao Jun said breathlessly: "Baoyu's arm fell off."
"Ah! You are not safe when shooting." Li Dayong reacted immediately, grabbed Jin Xiaomei and said: "It's nothing, don't cry, you are at home, I will go to Lao Xu's house to find Mr. Xu."
My arm is broken, so there is no use looking for Han Shang. I have to look for Xu Guangyi from the village. This old man has a skill passed down from his ancestors and is good at bone-setting massage.
Li Dayong just turned around, but was grabbed by Zhao Jun. Then Zhao Jun turned around, pulled Li Ruhai's hurdle vest, pulled him off the kang, and said: "Ruhai, go and find Mr. Xu." "I..." Li Ruhai shrank his neck and whispered: "Brother Jun, I'm a little scared!"
"You're so scared!" Zhao Jun pulled out the flashlight from his pocket, stuffed it into Li Ruhai's arms, and shouted: "Go quickly!"
"Jun!" Knowing that Li Baoyu was fine, Jin Xiaomei was relieved. At this time, watching Zhao Jun forcing Li Ruhai out, and knowing that her old son did not dare to walk at night, Jin Xiaomei advised: "Let your uncle
Go ahead."
"No!" Zhao Jun interrupted Jin Xiaomei directly and said: "Aunt, you are watching Baoyu Ruhai at home, you can go to me."
Speaking of this, Zhao Jun said to Li Dayong: "Uncle, you have to follow me and call my dad. Something happened in the field!"
"Okay!" Seeing Zhao Jun's seriousness, Li Dayong agreed immediately, then raised his leg and kicked Li Ruhai on the butt, shouting: "Hurry up! Don't you see that your brother is in pain?"
Hearing this, Li Ruhai touched his buttocks, turned around and glanced at Li Baoyu, then gritted his teeth and ran out of the house.
"Uncle, get dressed quickly!" Zhao Jun said nothing, turned around and ran out.
When Zhao Jun arrived outside the courtyard, he climbed over the wall and returned to his home. He was afraid of being frightened by Wang Meilan and his two sisters when he suddenly entered the house due to the cold, so he went under the window of the east room and whispered: "Dad."
"What's wrong?" Zhao Youcai's voice came from the house. The dogs in the two courtyards barked just now, which woke them up. Then they heard Zhao Jun shouting to open the door.
Zhao Youcai knew something was wrong and comforted Wang Meilan. He got up from the kang and put on his clothes and trousers.
"Son, what's wrong?" At this time, Wang Meilan opened her eyes drowsily and asked Zhao Jun in a hoarse voice.
"Mom, it's okay, you can go to sleep." Zhao Jun replied in front of the window, then turned to the water well, pressed it twice, washed his face with cold water, and drank two more mouthfuls of water with his hands.
At this time, Zhao Youcai had already dressed and came out of the house. As soon as he closed the door and was about to question Zhao Jun, he saw Li Dayong climbing over the wall.
Zhao Youcai glanced at Li Dayong, quickly turned to look at Zhao Jun, and asked, "What's going on?"
Zhao Youcai knew that something must have happened.
Li Dayong was also curious, walked to Zhao Youcai, and looked at Zhao Jun with him.
Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai: "Zhang Laibao went to my uncle's house to steal corn, and Baoyu thought he was a blind man."
"This little bastard!"
With the previous sentence foreshadowing, Zhao Jun then added: "Baoyu didn't see clearly, so he aimed his gun at him. I didn't see it right, so I pushed back and Baoyu's shot missed."
"Oops!"
"Ouch!"
The first half of Zhao Jun's words made Li Dayong's heart jump into his throat when he heard Zhao Youcai. Although Zhang Laibao was at fault first, he can be beaten or beaten to death, but he cannot be shot with a gun.
If this shot is given to Zhang Laibao, Li Baoyu will be finished.
But when Zhao Jun said that Li Baoyu's shot was empty, Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong both breathed a sigh of relief. Li Dayong, especially, felt like he was surviving a disaster.
Zhao Jun continued: "But when the handle of the gun was knocked back, the ring was knocked off Baoyu's arm."
When shooting, hold the gun with your left hand and pull the trigger with your right hand. At the same time, the butt of the gun should be close to the right shoulder. Otherwise, the recoil force when shooting will cause the butt to hit backwards and injure the shoulder. In serious cases, it will
Like Li Baoyu.
Zhao Jun pushed Li Baoyu, causing the muzzle of the gun in his hand to move upward, but also causing the butt of the gun to leave his shoulder. Then, Li Baoyu did this.
However, when Xu Guangyi comes and pushes his arm up, he will be fine after a few more days.
"It's okay." Zhao Youcai glanced at Li Dayong who nodded, and then said: "As long as he didn't hit anyone."
"Yeah." Li Dayong nodded and cast a grateful look at Zhao Jun. At this time, he was very glad that Zhao Jun followed him today, otherwise Li Baoyu would be ruined in his life.
At this time, Zhao Youcai asked Zhao Jun again: "Where is the little tortoise Zhang's son?"
"I asked my uncle and Brother Dalong to tie him up." Zhao Jun said: "I asked them to carry Zhang Laibao to our house, but I was afraid that Zhang Zhanshan would snatch someone halfway."
"His grandma's!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Youcai just waved his hand at Li Dayong and said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, Zhao Youcai walked quickly outside the hospital.
Li Dayong nodded solemnly and followed Zhao Youcai. They slept for half the night and were full of energy and walking fast.
Poor Zhao Jun, he didn't sleep for half the night, and carried Li Baoyu for more than three miles. At this time, his steps staggered when he walked, and he could only trot to keep up with Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong.
The three of them were walking halfway when they heard crying. It was in the middle of the night, not far from the mountains, and the night owls on the big trees in the village were screaming shrilly. Combined with the crying, it was quite scary.
But when Zhao Youcai stopped, the burly Li Dayong stepped forward and blocked Zhao Youcai behind him. He used a flashlight to shine forward and touched the knife on his lower back with the other hand.
"Who is it?" I heard Wang Qiang's voice from the front.
"Qiangzi!" Upon hearing Wang Qiang's movement, Zhao Youcai hurriedly appeared from behind Li Dayong and stepped forward to greet him.
I saw Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong walking towards me, carrying one person like a pig.
Zhang Laibao's hands and feet were tied together, and a stick was inserted through the middle. He was carried by Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong, and he cried non-stop.
Zhao Jun walked in and took a flashlight, which made Zhang Laibao close his eyes. But Zhang Laibao's eyes were red from crying, and his cheeks were swollen, and there were slap marks all over them. It was obvious that he had been slapped.
As for who drew it, Zhao Jun didn't care. He just looked at Zhao Youcai and waited for his father to speak.
Zhao Youcai looked at Zhang Laibao and shouted, "Great Yong!"
Li Dayong took a step forward, came behind Zhao Youcai, and responded: "Brother!"
Zhao Youcai pointed at Zhang Laibao and said to Li Dayong: "You and Qiangzi will be carried back by this little bastard, and you two will stay at home. If Zhang Zhanshan dares to come to our house to rob someone, you will beat him to death."
The family is full of women and children, so one person must be at home alone, so Zhao Youcai asked Li Dayong to replace Wang Dalong.
"Okay!" Li Dayong agreed, and went over to take the burden from Wang Dalong's shoulders.
"Dalong!" At this time, Zhao Youcai turned his attention to Wang Dalong again and said to him: "Go to our village chief's house and ask him to come to our house."
"This..." Wang Dalong hesitated slightly and asked: "Uncle, you see it's so late..."
Before Wang Dalong finished speaking, he saw Zhao Youcai glare and said: "I'm not afraid of it being too late. If you call him, just tell me I'm looking for him."
As he said that, Zhao Youcai pointed at the three guns on Wang Dalong's shoulder and said, "What are you carrying these guns for? Give them to me and Xiaojun."
"Hey!" Wang Dalong hurriedly took off two guns from his shoulder, one was Wang Qiang's barrel-mounted gun, and the other was the barrel-mounted gun lent to Li Baoyu by Zhao Jun.
Zhao Youcai took both guns, glanced at Wang Qiang's, and said to Zhao Jun: "Your uncle's gun is pretty good." After saying that, he put the gun on his shoulder, and then the other one.
Then he handed it to Zhao Jun.
Then, a group of soldiers divided into three groups. Wang Qiang and Li Dayong carried Zhang Laibao home, Wang Dalong went to invite Zhao Guofeng, while Zhao Youcai and Zhao Jun and his son went to the southern land.
Approaching the southern land, before entering the corn field, the father and son heard another cry not far ahead.
And it was a woman's voice, crying and crying: "My son..."
