The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

Now is just the beginning, and the more exciting things are yet to come.

Hu Biao put about 10 kilograms of alcohol on the ground with a bang of 'dong~', and skillfully filled it with hot water.

After shaking the iron pass vigorously for a few times, he yelled loudly:

"Brothers, I still have a little alcohol here. After mixing it with water, it will definitely not kill anyone; so it's rare to be so happy tonight. Anyway, it will be transferred tomorrow morning. Why don't everyone drink it all up and relax. "

After finishing talking, this guy took a sip of water-mixed alcohol into his mouth first, and then gave the tin bucket to the one-eyed dragon beside him.

After finishing the wine barrel, Cyclops was eager to take a sip for himself, but before that, he still asked General Jingyu for a look.

After General Jingyu nodded with a smile, this guy happily took a bite for himself.

At the moment when the alcohol mixed with water was drunk, Cyclops' evaluation of 'good wine' was blurted out on the spot.

But even so, Cyclops was not greedy, and handed the tin bucket to the next chasing wind.

Zhuifeng imitated Hu Biao and the others, and after taking a big gulp, under the stimulation of alcohol, even the tips of his ears turned red.

In this way, a tin bucket was passed among the people.

No one dislikes this way of drinking, it looks a little unhygienic.

joke!Faced with such comrades who can deliver their backs, they will never dislike such a small detail.

When only a quarter of the full bucket of wine was drunk, there was still some soup left in the pork in the leather pot.

I haven't eaten the big rice for a long time, and now there is even a little grain of rice in the pot.

At such a time, under the stimulation of not a little alcohol, about three taels or so, the swordsman above was going to do something.

For example: throwing bricks and attracting jade generally perform a show for everyone to mobilize everyone's emotions.

So come to a party to enrich everyone's barren spiritual life.

So after this guy came out, he began to say at the top of his voice: "Everyone, although I am currently serving as a soldier in Maozi's family and eating food, my main hometown is Shaanxi Province, but I have never forgotten it.

Why don't you come to Xintianyou's hometown song "Shandandan Flowers Blooming Red and Brilliantly", and have fun together? "

"Good~"

The words in the hands of the swordsman fell, and Hu Biao and others, plus Cyclops, who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big things, immediately clapped their hands and applauded loudly.

Under the interweaving of such applause and applause, this little brother started to play at the top of his voice.

Don't say it!The tone is still very high: "That mountain after another~"

Then, this guy couldn't sing at the beginning, and he sang splits; to be honest!The Swordsman sang really badly, but he managed to arouse the interest of others.

Thinking about it, the others were thinking, even if such a thing dared to sing, it must be much better to go up.

Soon after, a spontaneous evening party kicked off like this.

When the song "Swordsman" was sung in the KTV, Xintianyou, who probably couldn't pass the specific score given by the machine, was left behind.

A man who was said to be a long-term worker in the Anti-Union League expressed himself generously:

"Let me come. My hometown is Weifang, Shandong. I'll give you an allegro from Lu Province, but I don't have an allegro at hand. Everyone just listen to it."

As soon as these words fell, the black doctor immediately got excited.

Immediately, he expressed: "Mu Shi! Let me imitate the sound of Allegro with my mouth, it should be 'da da di di, da di di~', right?"

"That's right, that's the color." The man said in surprise.

Soon after, such a two-person cooperation program won everyone's applause.

In this way, under the delicious food and drinks, one show after another was performed. Even General Jingyu came to a section of Henan Bangzi under the booing of everyone.

Anyway, on this evening, they were so relaxed and happy...

Considering that we had to leave early tomorrow morning, such a party lasted around 11 o'clock, and was stopped by General Jingyu and Hu Biao.

Next, of course, was to sleep soundly in the nest warmed up by the fire.

Of course, even if it is clear that the devil's crusade troops have withdrawn from the old forest before nightfall tonight, it should be relatively safe.

Based on years of combat experience, General Jingyu still maintained the necessary caution.

Not only have several investigators been dispatched from afar to watch the movements of several large-scale devils, but they can warn them as soon as they make a move.

They also dispatched a lot of sentries around the secret camp, making preparations for the eventuality.

Originally, Hu Biao and the others also planned to ask for something, for example: no special treatment, no small talk, let their Zhongzhou team members also participate in the night sentry schedule.

However, General Jing Yu refused such an initiative with a smile.

Then, Hu Biao and the others had the best night of rest in the last ten days.

Because as long as they think about it, there are some teammates around them who can fight side by side with peace of mind, and they sleep very peacefully.

Chapter 224 Dispersed and Breakthrough (Adding Updates for Yang Dongli)

Time, the morning of April 4.

When the sky was just getting bright, Hu Biao and the others got up early, and after eating rice porridge with diced bacon with the Anti-Union soldiers, they set off like this.

Before setting off, after Hu Biao and the others discussed it internally, they still allocated some weapons and ammunition.

These include three Type 96 light machine guns, two Type 99 light machine guns, one Czech light machine gun, and two Thomson submachine guns.

And the various caliber bullets used accordingly, add up to 1200 rounds.

The main reason is that they think that instead of taking these things back to the modern plane to sell for money, it is more meaningful to let these weapons stay in this world and continue to fight devils.

It's just that after a lot of valuable equipment was sold out by such a group, they still made money.

Because at the moment before departure, the glasses brother handed a leather satchel to Hu Biao casually.

After Hu Biao opened it and took a look, he found that there were many old wild ginseng wrapped in kraft paper and dried, each root was big and thick.

The prices of the above-mentioned automatic weapons in North America on the modern plane are finally compared with the value of these hundred-year-old wild ginseng.

What the hell!Hu Biao and the others not only made money, but also made a lot of money.

I don't know if it was last night, which one of the series of raising bonfires, treating injuries, drinking and eating meat, and cultural programs played a role.

In other words, it is a good effect after being combined.

Anyway, after such a night, all the anti-union fighters, including General Jingyu, showed a lot of improvement on their faces.

Even when we set off in groups, there were smiles on everyone's faces.

Their course of action this time is very simple, first go to the valley not far from Dadonggou, and pull out the batch of food and clothes buried by Hu Biao and the others.

Then, with these foods as rations, they began to move rapidly all the way to the southeast, because that is the famous Changbai Mountain area.

As long as they get there, it will be far less easy for the devils to seal off the mountain and crusade.

Regardless of the fact that the food that Hu Biao and the others hid was not much, it might be about a thousand catties if added together, and after sharing it to each person, it would be about twenty or thirty catties.

But for these fighters who are often hungry and can still fight fiercely with devils for several days, it can solve the big problem that the key thinks about.

In this way, more than 100 people walked through the old forest one hill after another in the posture of ostrich running.

Taking off their shoes by the river, they stepped into the icy water and took turns crossing the river; when everyone landed on the shore, the soles of their feet were extremely blue.

Around 11:[-] am, they finally came to the valley amidst the heavy snow.

Before the big troops entered the valley, the middle-aged warehouse manager climbed up to the surrounding commanding heights together with the three anti-union fighters, panting "Hmmm, hmm~".

After confirming that there was no danger around, he waved his arms vigorously.

Let the following large troops walk into the valley with peace of mind.

After a lapse of almost a day, the bodies of the four devils and the body of a horse that ran to death are now gone.

Presumably, after being discovered by the devils, they took them away together.

But in the snow nest that Hu Biao and the others hastily buried, they were lucky not to be discovered by the devils.

Although the quilts that were attached to the oilcloth had long been wet, other shoes and socks, food, pork, and beef had no major impact.

Immediately, the fighters of the Anti-Union Alliance replaced the stiletto shoes on their feet one after another, and put on these big-toed leather boots that didn't fit very well.

It's not that they like the new and dislike the old, they like this kind of Dongyang products.

Rather, many soldiers, including General Jingyu, had worn out the shoes on their feet.

Often when walking not far away in the snow, the socks and feet that have been dried so hard at night will be wet again by snow water, and the whole feet of the cold will lose consciousness.

In this way, even if the devil's big toe shoes were one or two sizes too small, after they put them on one after another, they were still very satisfied.

In addition, Hu Biao and the others brought food, except for some pork and beef, it was rice, white flour and other refined grains, but they were much, much better than grass roots and bark.

Therefore, after carrying these separately, the smiles on the faces of the Anti-Union fighters became more sincere.

The main reason is that now, each of them has a kind of confidence that they have food in their hands and don't panic in their hearts.

After seeing all of this, Hu Biao and the others were filled with an indescribable sense of accomplishment and relief; such a good change made them a little bit overwhelmed.

According to the development of the original historical line, General Jingyu and the others should have started to disperse and break through because of the traitor's informant now, right?

And in the continuous guerrilla warfare, the number of people around General Jingyu was getting fewer and fewer.

Under the intense consumption, his shoes and clothes were broken, and his ability to resist the cold became weaker; for this, he often could only gnaw some bark and grass roots, and eat some snow tops.

How can it be like what it is now, not to mention eating enough, wearing warm clothes, and carrying 20 catties of rice behind it.

The question is, with the system's persistent resolute refusal to change major historical processes, will it be so easy for Hu Biao and the others to succeed?

Isn't General Jingyu considered an important historical figure?

Therefore, Hu Biao and the others immediately knew that history is so difficult to change.

All the people had just put the things in Xuewozi on their bodies one by one, and the middle-aged Cangguan roared in their ears:

"Old Hu, it's not good! There is an emergency."

Under such a yell, Hu Biao suddenly trembled all over, and then crawled towards the side of the slope.

During such a process, he could find that General Jingyu had almost the same reaction as him.

The difference is that General Jingyu, whose body was diagnosed as quite weak by black Chinese medicine, climbed up the slope faster than he, the little prince who moved bricks at the construction site, was on the front line.