Chapter 6 Village Bandit

Fat Ma didn't seem to be joking when he saw that the old man said, "It's a deal."

In the next few days, in addition to discussing the specific plan with the old man, the other thing was that I went to the hospital for a re-examination. The re-examination was passed by various instruments and finally showed the list to the female doctor. After the female doctor said that it was okay, she slipped away.

After I left, the female doctor looked at my back and was stunned.

And Fatty Ma's specific plan has been discussed. The equipment purchase will be handed over to the old man, and they will also send a few people to follow us.

But because they are not experienced enough, the three of us are still leading.

One day before departure, I called my grandfather and said that it would take a few days to go back. My grandfather didn't ask the reason and agreed.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the departure, the location is in Guangxi.

A few days ago, I just heard my grandfather talk about Guangxi. I didn't expect to go to Guangxi this time. I suddenly thought of Chen Yutou. I don't know what he met below. It seems that I have to wait to go home before asking my grandfather.

From Beijing to Guangxi, there was another long journey of bumps, trains and cars rotated, and finally even took tractors to a remote mountain village.

is a small mountain village at the junction of Guangxi and Yunnan. Due to the Sino-Vietnamese War, some Vietnamese were stranded in this village, because the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and no one cares about it. To some extent, this village is free, but it is also quite poor.

Maybe because we are dressed more brightly, we have attracted many people as soon as we entered the village, just like we looked at monkeys in the zoo.

By the way, I forgot to mention that in addition to the three of us, there are five other people, four men and one woman, not very old, about 23 or 24 years old, all of whom are apprentices of the old man.

And our equipment has reached unprecedented excellence. It seems that the old man has worked hard. There are compressed food, waterproof flashlights, gas masks, military thorns, spare batteries, donkey hooves, glutinous rice, detectors, etc. Luoyang shovel is a guy who eats and basically does not leave.

After entering the village, we were not in a hurry to go to the mountain to find the tomb, but lived in the village first. We found the person in charge of the village and gave him money, but he didn't want it.

He said a series of words, and then pointed to our backpack.

The rest of them look puzzled, but I understand that he doesn't want money and wants something. I understand that in such a remote place, physical objects are more important than money, usually in exchange for things.

Finally, we brought extra clothes and some snacks to the village head, and then he arranged for us to live. This looks like a crumbling earth embryo house, but now is not the time for us to be picky. In our industry, we should basically take heaven as the quilt and the earth as the bed, and be able to endure hardships.

According to the information given by the old man, there is a tomb at the border between China and Vietnam. He said that it was from the Shang and Zhou Dynasty, but the information he gave was a little outrageous. It turned out to be a map uploaded by his ancestors. At the beginning, the fat man did not want to agree, but the map was really detailed, just like the real one. Let's try our luck.

The map is made of sheepskin. Looking at its appearance, the age should not be short.

The three of us are not good at looking at maps, but there is a gay man in the team who wears a pair of glasses and looks polite.

The terrain here is relatively complex, with endless mountains and lush trees, such as a huge wilderness biting the land, but one characteristic is that the mountains are not high.

And the location of this village is flat, as if it were embedded in these mountains.

The people in the village are not friendly to us. From their eyes, I seem to see plunder and fierceness, which makes me feel uneasy. At night, the moonlight shrouded like a layer of gauze. Due to our long journey during the day, excessive fatigue, sleepiness came early, but I dared not fall asleep, and there were also mud people.

Fat Ma fell asleep for a long time, and the five people who came with him also fell asleep, but I didn't dare.

Our backpacks are placed next to each other. The moonlight flowed in through the loophole of the house, and suddenly, I vaguely saw a dark shadow flashing outside the window.

My heart tightened, with one hand supporting my body, my predecessor raised a little, staring nervously out of the window, and the clay figurine had sat up and carefully touched the back of the door.

Suddenly, something was thrown in from outside the window. I fixed my eyes and saw that it was *. Fortunately, the mud was quick, so I picked it up and threw it out.

However, the thick smoke still choked us. Fatty Ma opened his eyes and shouted, "It's on fire."

"Don't quarrel," the clay figurine said harshly. The rest of the people also woke up and coughed one after another.

Fat Ma asked me in a low voice.

"Yes*."

Fat Ma's round eyes almost protrud and scolded: "Grandma." Although the others were a little nervous and scared, they were not panicked.

This time, I was in trouble and encountered a vicious stubble. Since 1979, after China's self-defense counterattack war against Vietnam and withdrawal of troops, this may be a sequela, but I didn't expect to be encountered by us.

Fat Ma was wearing the fake military uniform. At this time, he was quite imposing and almost took the Wang Ba box in his hand.

The clay figurine still nestled behind the door and gestured to make us cat waist.

After a few minutes, there seemed to be no movement outside. But we dare not relax at all.

Damn, this is into the wolf's den, I scolded in my heart.

"I'm afraid it can't be good this time," Fatty Ma whispered.

"When I first entered the village, why did they suddenly become like this," Ma Fatty continued.

Just as Ma Fatty said, a shuttle of bullets came in from the window. Fortunately, we all catged our waists and dodged, but some people couldn't help screaming.

Fat Ma even scolded angrily, "Damn, I'm tired of living. I have to turn you over." With that, he was about to rush out, but was stopped by the clay figurine. If you rush out like this, you will be beaten into a sieve in less than a second.

Fatty Ma was scared by the mudman's words and didn't dare to move. Fatty Ma used a machine gun. Naturally, he knew the power of that thing, and it was indispensable to hit a blood hole on his body.

I know very well that their goal is the supplies in our backpack. If we give them directly, they may be able to escape, but it is not ruled out that they will kill people.

The key is that we can't communicate clearly with them yet. And if we give them things, we will go back home. To put it bluntly, we are just messing around.

So we don't want to give things to them until the last minute.