But Yuan Yiyong had lost his mind at this time, and vowed to catch up with the two Chinese cavalrymen who dared to humiliate him, and cut off their heads with his own hands, so he still pursued.

……

At this time in Yangcun, the kitchen of the Independent Regiment Headquarters.

Wang Ergen, the cooking squad leader, was jumping up and down and scolding his mother: "Which bastard stole my chili noodles? I saved up these dozens of catties of chili noodles with great difficulty. You wicked thing, you didn't even leave me with one or two."

Lao Wang's yelling and cursing soon attracted strong onlookers from the regiment headquarters' guard company and orderly personnel.

Wang Ergen's good temper is well known in the regiment, but there is only one thing, whoever touches his guy, then wait to be drowned by the old Wang's spittle.

Li Yunlong was also attracted by the scolding, and asked, "What happened, Old Wang?"

"Leader, didn't we save dozens of catties of dried chili peppers last fall? They were ground into chili noodles, thinking that after the Chinese New Year, when we make dumplings for everyone, there will be a little taste in our mouths."

"That's right, I'm still pushing the mill for you."

"But now the dozens of catties of chili noodles are gone."

"No more? Who the hell did this?"

The security officer Zhu Ziming said in a low voice: "Leader, it seems that Wei Dayong entered the kitchen this morning."

"It's such a wicked thing like a monk?" Wang Ergen became angry for a moment, and said through gritted teeth, "It's no use for me to be so kind to him, to steal my chili noodles, and wait until he comes back to see how I deal with him."

……

About thirty miles away from Yangcun, there is an unnamed long and narrow canyon.

More than 90 soldiers from the cavalry company and Wang Xikui are busy.

Wei Dayong sneezed twice, couldn't help touching his nose and cursing: "Which bastard is talking about me behind his back? Let me know that I have to break his neck."

"Monk, come to work soon."

Wang Xikui scolded Wei Dayong while sprinkling pepper noodles on the hay piled up on both sides of the canyon.

"You know how to be lazy, you don't do any work all morning, just basking in the sun."

"Xizi, what are you doing? Isn't it just a little work, can you do it?" Wei Dayong lay on his back on the grass slope, while shaking Erlang's legs leisurely, "Stop bothering with such shit I."

Wang Xikui's complexion collapsed, and he was about to explode but was stopped by Wang Gensheng.

"Forget it, Xizi, I don't have the same knowledge as him." Wang Gensheng said angrily.

While speaking, Wang Gensheng grabbed a large handful of chili noodles from the sack and spread them evenly on the haystack.

As a result, a gust of wind suddenly blew through, and a lot of chili noodles were rolled up into the air. Wang Gensheng was caught off guard and inhaled a lot into his lungs, and immediately coughed until his tears flowed.

Chapter 38 Burn them to death

At this time, a soldier of the cavalry company galloped into the valley.

"Come on, come on! The company commander and the others are here!" The soldier shouted repeatedly, "There are still a lot of devils!"

Hearing this, whether it was Wei Dayong who was lying on the grassy slope basking in the sun, or Wang Xikui, Wang Gensheng and the soldiers of the cavalry company who were busy, they immediately stopped their movements.

After standing still for about two seconds, a cavalry platoon leader howled sharply: "Hidden, everyone hidden!"

Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui turned around and ran up the slope, but when they turned around, they saw Wang Gensheng still sprinkled chili noodles on the haystack, so they turned back and lifted him up.

"Monk, what the hell are you doing?"

"Donkey hair stuffed in your ears? The devil is coming!"

"But the work is not done yet, these piles of grass haven't had time to sprinkle chili powder!"

"It's okay not to scatter a few piles. If the devils find out that there is an ambush, they will be finished."

While speaking, the two had already climbed up the cliff, and Wang Xikui, who climbed up the cliff first, waved and shouted: "Monk, there is still Gensheng, over here!"

Wei Dayong and Wang Gensheng followed and got down on the ground.

Not long after the three of them hid, there was the sound of horseshoes at the entrance of the canyon.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Desheng and Wang Yan rushed into the canyon on flying horses one after the other.

The two of them rode their horses and galloped while turning around and shooting, but they didn't know if they hit or not.

After entering the canyon, Sun Desheng and Wang Yan did not stay for a moment and continued to move forward.

Not long after the two passed by, there was another sound of horseshoes from the direction of Taniguchi, and this time the sound of horseshoes was like thunder, much louder.

The three of Wei Dayong lowered their bodies even lower.

"Donkey day, listen to this movement, devils are old and young." Wei Dayong said in a low voice.

"Hush!" Wang Xikui quickly raised a finger to signal Wei Dayong to keep silent.

Wei Dayong glared at Wang Xikui, but in the end he didn't make a sound. Instead, he stretched out his hand to push away a little of the withered grass in front of him, and then looked towards Taniguchi through the gap in the withered grass.

I saw that a large group of devil cavalry had rushed into the canyon like a whirlwind.

Wei Dayong made a rough count, and there were at least a hundred or so riders.

Be good, Wei Dayong is excited, there must be a cavalry company, right?

……

Yuanyi was so brave that his lungs were about to explode.

Several times, they were able to catch up with the two Chinese cavalry, but in the end, because they were not familiar with the terrain, they used the terrain to escape.

After chasing and chasing, he entered the canyon.

However, Yuan Yiyong was not surprised but happy.

Because there is only one road in the canyon, there is no way to go on both sides.

So in the canyon, the competition between the two sides is pure horse speed.

As for the possibility of being ambushed, Yuan Yiyong never thought about it.

Once here, it still belongs to the law and order area, and there is almost no guerrilla activity.

Secondly, he has enough confidence in the cavalry squadron under his command.

Yuan Yiyong believed that even if his troops were ambushed by the guerrillas, they could easily break through with the speed of their horses. The guerrillas' broken guns would never be able to defeat them.

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