When the sun sets, Zhang Xiaoqiang decides to leave despite the high heat on the ground. What he wants most is to leave Inner Mongolia immediately, find a small town, get a car and a map, and leave quickly. He is not a soft hearted virgin, and he doesn't want to make trouble for himself. He just wants to go back to his hometown. Maybe his troops can fight back in a few decades, but now, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who is used to leading thousands of people in battle, has no courage to rely on three people to challenge millions of people.
Three people are still walking on the evening plain. After walking for a short time, Miaomiao jumps onto Zhang Xiaoqiang's backpack. Zhang Xiaoqiang scolds him a few times. Miaomiao's face doesn't come down. Zhang Xiaoqiang can't help her. Miaomiao sits on the backpack, takes off his shoes, looks at the blisters on the soleplate of his feet, and immediately tears.
The two men don't like to talk. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't talk, and Li prairie is also happy to be at leisure. Carrying the armory, he follows Zhang Xiaoqiang's ass with full energy.
Walking, they stepped on a piece of dry grass, and the gravel like the Gobi desert was left behind by them. When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the dry grass in the moonlight, his heart suddenly refreshed. Although it was only dry grass, it was much more beautiful than the gravel of the Gobi desert.
Not long after stepping into the grass, Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his right fist to stop. Li prairie even knew this tactic. He stood behind Zhang Xiaoqiang quietly. Zhang Xiaoqiang stood in the same place and looked at the grass in the distance. It seemed that he was identifying something. Then, he took down the sniper crossbow on his backpack and aimed at it.
Li prairie opened his eyes and didn't see what was in the grass. All he heard was the sound of "jumping". The grass in the distance moved for a moment and then recovered. Zhang Xiaoqiang held a sniper crossbow and waved his head to Li prairie.
Li prairie can't figure it out. How does Zhang Xiaoqiang know there are rabbits in front of him? When he ran past, he saw a fat rabbit with more than ten kilograms lying on the ground with its legs. The crossbow was shot into the rabbit's eyes and inserted into its body along its neck. The rabbit's skin was not damaged at all.
This rabbit is also the biggest one Li prairie has ever seen. If it wasn't for its long ears, he would even think that it was a dog that looked like a rabbit.
The fat rabbit weighing more than ten jin is very heavy. It's hanging on Li prairie, adding to his burden. But Li prairie can't feel it. This rabbit is very normal. It flows red blood, which shows that this rabbit can eat. The fresh meat is better than the dried meat like wood. So Li prairie doesn't feel tired, just wants to drool.
In the second half of the night, the clock on Li prairie's watch points to four o'clock. Zhang Xiaoqiang finds a low-lying area and begins to dig the ground. He places a helmet, covers it with a plastic map, and then goes to sleep. After sleeping for a long time and in the middle of the night, meow is called to guard.
Li prairie seems to be a bit clumsy, but I'm afraid Zhang Xiaoqiang can't match him when he picks up his food. A large tiger toothed saber peels off the rabbit's skin completely with three or two strokes, and the internal organs and head are also thrown away, leaving only the rabbit's heart.
The fire on the firewood is blaring. The fat rabbit stands on the stick and rotates slowly on the head of the fire. The firewood with dew wafts out a stream of smoke. Li prairie stares at the rabbit in front of her eyes and turns the stick from time to time, so that the rabbit meat can be roasted as evenly as possible.
When the smell of the rabbit called meow, the rabbit that touched the salt had been roasted golden. Meow's eyes were flashing with water light, and his pink tongue licked his lips from time to time, like a greedy cat.
When Li prairie officially announced that the rabbit was roasted, Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow couldn't wait to have a big meal when the sound of horse's hooves came from the distance.
More than a dozen big horses with tall heads and people rushed here. The horses were flying fast. Just when they saw that they were still thousands of meters away, they came to them with a few breaths. Zhang Xiaoqiang and meow were on guard at the same time. They saw that the big horse, which was at least three heads higher than before, was running around them quickly, as if to make them dizzy.
But this can turn the dazzled speed of Li prairie, a pilot, into slow motion in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes. All the men on the horse are tough, their faces are full of oil and nutrition, and they are holding shining knives and bows and arrows around Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Among them, there are two people, one holding a rifle of type 56 submachine gun in one hand, and the other holding a black pistol. These people are wearing very miscellaneous clothes, including Mongolian robes, dirty suits, some wearing colorful sweaters, and some wearing sportswear and T-shirts. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, they are just three words: miscellaneous army.
Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that these people are worried about the guns in his and meow's hands. At the same time, they are also coveting the guns in their hands. Therefore, these people circle around them like wolves hunting. As long as the prey makes mistakes, they will rush on and tear the throat of the prey with their sharpest teeth.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't start, not afraid of them, but also waiting for these people to give him an excuse. In a strange land, any irrational behavior is impetuous. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not ready to fight against millions of people, so he has to take a word of reason.It's ridiculous to say, but sometimes it's necessary, because Zhang Xiaoqiang has the ability to ensure his strength. If a strong person has the reason, then others have to weigh it when they start. If they dare not start, they will use the reason as a step, otherwise, they may lose both sides.
Just in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart, he aimed at the two opponents with guns. With a sound of Ming Dy, the Ming dy arrow with a strange device was inserted in the grass in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang's three people. The men looked at the black and white arrow feathers on the ground, suddenly drank loudly, turned around and left without looking back. Then, a man riding a black and bright horse rushed over.
The man rode a bigger horse than those guys before, holding a black bow about 1.6 meters long in his hand, and carrying a basket of arrows behind him. The color of the arrow feathers was black and white.
The man looks ordinary, but he has strong Han characteristics. Although he looks young, he has two mustaches on the corner of his mouth. The only bright spot is his eyes. At the same time, a trace of saliva hangs in the corner of his mouth, and he laughs stupidly.
In the blink of an eye, the man rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang and pulled up the reins. The Malaysian raised his head and hissed. The horse's hooves, the size of a soup bowl, rubbed the tip of Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose and stomped down fiercely. Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't move. His eyes didn't blink. Even if he stood in front of the horse, he couldn't reach the neck under his chin.
"Good courage..."
The man gave a big drink, jumped down from the horse, put away his idiot smile, wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang squarely, but saw Zhang Xiaoqiang relax and looked at him with playful eyes.
"My name is Xu Hao. People in this area call me mouse. It seems that I shouldn't come here. You can deal with them. They've got the wrong target."
When Xu Hao said this, Zhang Xiaoqiang had a good feeling for him. How can he see that this young man is good at his skills? More than ten men who have no shortage of guns and swords turn around and run when they see his feathers and arrows. Obviously, his reputation in this area is not weak.
"Ha ha ha... Boy, it's good. Come and eat meat together."