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The monk could not lie, and his hostility towards Wang Xuexin was clearly visible on his face, and even Zhang Wanhe could see it.
Zhang Wanhe looked at the two people who were riding away and said, "Lao Li, why don't you just keep an eye on me? What if something happens? This little Northeastern is at the headquarters..."
Li Yunlong smiled and replied: "It's okay! What can happen? We talk about ours, they don't care about theirs!"
But he felt funny in his heart. In fact, he had noticed the movement on the monk's side, and when he saw the monk's action with the gun, he knew that the two were competing with each other.
Xiao Dongbei is not as good as a monk in boxing and kicking skills, but when it comes to marksmanship...
The monk has been a little distracted recently, so I just want to give him a boost and let him know that there are mountains beyond the mountains.
Wang Xuexin has no objection to the comparison test, but has some objections to the horse riding.
It would be fine if you ride all day long. There is still hope that some calluses can be worn out on the inner thighs, but if you come here every once in a while, it means that the wound is cracked. If the crack is healed, it will be healed during this period.
It didn't stop, so much so that Wang Xuexin's walking posture was no longer correct.
Fortunately, the place where the monk had arranged to compete was not far away, just after leaving the "ditch" in front of Lujiagou Village.
Wang Xuexin guessed that the monk did not want the gunfire to reach Lujiagou and cause trouble.
After all, Lujiagou was both a headquarters and an arsenal. It had been attacked by a Japanese special agent team before. The sound of gunshots would immediately attract the attention of the security company.
Once you get out of the "ditch", there will be no problem. There are layers of high ground blocking the sound of gunfire from reaching Lujiagou.
The monk tightened the reins, turned over and jumped off the horse with a very beautiful movement, then raised his head in the direction of the wheat field and said, "Did you see the target?"
Wang Xuexin dismounted carefully and looked in the direction indicated by the monk. There was indeed a row of targets standing at the other end, about three hundred meters away.
This should be the collective farming field of the Eighth Route Army. When the farming is busy, they will go to the fields to cultivate, and when the farming is slack, they will set up a few targets for practice. It has already entered winter and no one is working, so the targets are standing there crookedly.
"I saw it!" Wang Xuexin asked, "Which one should I hit?"
The monk raised his head coquettishly: "I'll let you, I'll hit whomever you hit, okay?"
"That's what you said!" Wang Xuexin laughed.
"What happened to what I said?" The monk said with anger on his face: "I keep my word. Whoever loses is his mother's grandson!"
"Sure!" Wang Xuexin nodded.
Then he looked at the monk's rifle, which was an ordinary 38-inch cap without a sniper scope, so he removed the sniper scope from his rifle.
The monk smiled disdainfully and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't need your little mirror..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Xuexin raised his gun and fired a bullet with a bang, and the target fell down.
At the same time, an exclamation came, which startled both Wang Xuexin and the monk.
"No, I hit someone!" Wang Xuexin's face suddenly turned pale. This is different from beating a Japanese. If he hit a fellow villager, it would be murder!
Wang Xuexin and the monk looked at each other, and the next second they ran towards the target like flying, stepping on the wheat stalks that had not yet grown taller.
The monk ran and scolded: "Who the hell is returning to the cat field at this time? He must be a thief, and he won't blame us if he gets beaten!"
This is a bit of an excuse. The wheat in this field is just beginning to grow. If you want to steal something, there is nothing to steal!
Wang Xuexin secretly regretted that he should not have paid attention to the monk's provocation. Now something big happened!
When he arrived at the end of the field, Wang Xuexin breathed a long sigh of relief. He saw a woman dressed in red but covered in mud like a beggar, huddled in the pit and shivering. She was obviously not injured, but just frightened.
"Don't, don't shoot..." The woman looked at Wang Xuexin and the monk in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I will go back with you!"
"After a long time, it turns out she is a crazy woman!" The monk glanced at the woman up and down and said, "It'll be alright!"
After saying that, he turned around and left. The monk was more concerned about how the shot Wang Xuexin just shot could knock down the target.
I stepped forward and took a look. Damn it, the shot was hitting the target squarely!
I also remembered what I boasted about Haikou before: "I will fight whomever you fight"!
The fucking target has fallen down, can you still hit it?
This is losing without firing!
The monk got angry and stomped on the target a few times. It's so fucking frustrating to let you lose without a fight.
Wang Xuexin's attention was not on the monk at all at this time. He said to the woman in red: "Don't be afraid, fellow villagers, we are the Eighth Route Army! Our own people, our own troops! We are not bad people..."
The woman hesitated for a while, then asked half-heartedly: "Are you... the Eighth Route Army?"
Wang Xuexin nodded heavily, thought for a moment, then took out a half piece of tortilla left over from lunch and carefully handed it over.
This was the dry food that Wang Xuexin often ate during this period, mainly because he was digging tunnels. Everyone was too lazy to go back when it was time to eat. They took out the tortillas they brought with them, ate them, and lay down in the tunnels to rest for a while.
Just keep digging.
The woman didn't dare to pick it up at first, but she was probably too hungry and couldn't bear the temptation of the tortillas. She slowly stretched out her hand, then suddenly snatched it away and then retracted it, stuffing the tortillas into her mouth.
"Fellow, slow down, slow down, we are not in a hurry..." Wang Xuexin took the kettle and handed it over.
This time the woman was not so scared. She nodded gratefully to Wang Xuexin, took the bottle and poured it into her mouth.
At this time the monk came back and shouted: "Xiao Dongbei, this time doesn't count, let's compete again!"
Seeing the woman who was in a hurry to eat, she said "Hey" again: "Isn't she a crazy woman?"
Wang Xuexin ignored the monk and asked the woman: "Fellow, which village are you from?"
While swallowing the corn cake, the woman answered vaguely: "D... Dazhai Village."
Wang Xuexin turned his attention to the monk. The monk had been in the army for a long time and was familiar with the area. He should know this village.
Sure enough, the monk replied: "It's not far from this land of more than twenty miles!"
Wang Xuexin turned around and asked the woman: "Fellow, how about... we take you back?"
He originally thought that the woman would respond and say a few words of gratitude, but unexpectedly, the woman waved her hands in panic: "No, big brother... I can't go back!"
"Why?" Wang Xuexin was a little surprised.
"Have you ever heard of Heiyun Village?" the woman explained: "There is a bandit den more than ten miles away from here. The second boss is nicknamed 'Shanmaozi' and specializes in robbing women up the mountain. I am afraid he has robbed dozens of them in the past few years.
Come on! I escaped from there, and the Bobcats are probably waiting in the village right now... If you send me away, you will send me into the fire pit!"
Then Wang Xuexin knew why this woman would rather hide in the wilderness instead of going back.
The monk cursed after hearing this: "This damn guy, if he has the ability to fight the Japanese, he only makes trouble for the common people, how can he be considered a hero!"
Wang Xuexin found it funny when he heard this. How can bandits be said to be heroes?
Then I thought about it again, the nickname "Shan Maozi" seemed a bit familiar... The next second Wang Xuexin was stunned, isn't this the second in command who shot the monk behind the scenes?