Doomsday rat

Chapter 509 Biges is dead (500 votes plus more)
"Will it work?" It's a pity that now is not the right time, if Hong Tao is free, he will soon be able to make her smile, but at this time, not only can't enlighten her, but he has to cheer up and hand over a 95-type rifle.

"Click...crack!" Zhumabayi reached out to take the rifle, skillfully unloaded the magazine to check the bullets and reloaded, quickly pulled the bolt and loaded it.

"Very good...but you must turn off the safety when walking in the mountains! You also carry this one on your back... Come, Teacher Fang, these two are yours!" Hong Tao was not surprised at all by the red-robed nun's proficiency in using firearms , she is doubtful if she doesn't know how to use it.

No matter what management method the Redeemer adopts, military training will definitely be indispensable, even children and women must be able to use weapons.Shooting with a gun in this era is the same as chatting and watching videos on a mobile phone in the old world, a necessary skill.

"Uncle Biles, my sister and I can also shoot guns!" Sitting on the horseback, Yu Jia didn't hesitate at all, and wanted to get a weapon like an adult, even if the rifle couldn't be lifted, a pistol would do.

"What are the rules just mentioned?" Don't even think about the pistols, Hong Tao put the two seized pistols together with the magazines into the saddlebag.

"Listen to the command and don't talk!" Seeing Hong Tao's unkind expression, Camilla glared at her younger brother.

"That's right, these are also the rules you two need to abide by. If you want to survive and escape, you must firmly remember these six words." Hong Tao nodded, and turned his attention to Fang Wenlin and the red-robed nun.

"..." Fang Wenlin didn't even intend to make decisions on his own, and immediately nodded to show that he understood and agreed.

"You lied to me, you are not a Kirgiz shepherd at all, who are you!"

But the red-robed nun didn't intend to accept her fate like this. Through the moonlight shining through the treetops, she finally saw the man's face. It was indeed the guy who asked her to take a picture and refused to open his eyes on the pretext of being snow-blind.

"To each other, you are probably not a Kazakh, are you? I will go ahead, you will lead the horse to follow, and Teacher Fang will be at the end... If you have any questions, wait until you escape, or stay here with the pile of junk!"

Hong Tao had been speculating about the identity of the red-robed nun. Since the first meeting, he felt that something was wrong. After he went back and asked Crimea, his doubts became more certain.

Although there are differences between Kirgiz and Kazakh, they are generally like Germans and Dutch chatting with each other. As long as you know the conversion rules of some words, you can understand the same, and it is even easier than northerners in China to listen to Cantonese. .

But this nun, who claims to be Kazakh and has a strong Kazakh name, never spoke a single word of Kazakh, so she learned Kirgiz language from Crimea for several months.

"...You, do you know what you did? Our only hope is ruined!"

It was only after Hong Tao pointed it out that Zhumabayi noticed that there was something wrapped in clothes next to the corpse, and half a circuit board was scattered from the gap.His complexion changed immediately, and his eyes were indeed filled with anger. His small white hand was tightly gripping the rifle, intending to lift it up and shoot.

"The soldiers at the bottom of the mountain used it to discover this cave. Are you going to take it along the way to mark your whereabouts? Idiot, just throw away the things you learned in the Penance Church for a while, and be obedient if you want to live , Feel free to die if you want to die. Beep...Camilla, don't use such force, grasp the saddle with both hands and relax, follow the horse's back ups and downs, try not to let it feel that you are very nervous."

That pile of things was a radio station. Hong Tao found it from under the pine needles in the cave, and smashed it with a stone without saying a word.Needless to say, the red-robed nun is most likely a spy of the rebels. It is simply wishful thinking for her to use this crap to contact the rebels for help.

Let’s not talk about whether it is possible to send and receive signals without erecting a very high antenna in the mountains and forests. Even if it can, will the rebels have the ability to go deep into the vicinity of Yining for rescue?Now that they have lost important transportation bases such as Kucha, Licheng, and Loulan, what are they going to do to save people?
"Just listen to Biges. He has been grazing in the mountains all year round. He must know a lot of roads... Maybe he can take us out."

Seeing Hong Tao leading the horse away, Zhu Mabai did not move at all. Fang Wenlin, who was in charge of the breakup, had no choice but to be a peacemaker. .

"His name is not Birges!" The red-robed nun was still struggling with the name issue.

"But your name is not Zhumabayi, and Camilla is not called Camilla..." Fang Wenlin clicked his lips, and had to speak clearly.

In addition to those official residents who have registered household registration in the base these days, how many refugees outside use their real names.Even if the real name is used, who would believe it and who would care.

"...Don't tell him about me yet!" The red-robed nun was finally willing to take a step forward, but she didn't intend to trust the shepherd in front of her who wasn't a shepherd.

"Don't worry, he doesn't know about Camilla either... I don't think he wants to know either!" Compared with the red-robed nun, Fang Wenlin was much more free and easy, and he couldn't be said to be free and easy, because he was completely forced by his living environment.

Although the Yining base and the refugee settlement are only separated by the Yili River, they are completely two worlds.The base on the north bank of the river is like a garden of Eden. People living in it don't have to think about too many things from birth, and they can live, study and work step by step.

The south bank of the river is hell, and there are layers. Surviving on which layer depends entirely on personal efforts, of course, and luck.In this case, people will accelerate their maturity, and they will be able to see through people's hearts when they are clear about themselves.Learn a little slower, and if you make a mistake once, you are basically dead, and there is no chance to correct it.

Five people and two horses staggered in the quiet and dark woods. The speed was not fast but very persistent. They kept climbing to the heights until the white mist gradually diffused before stopping at a small pool.

The two horses were unsaddled, and they looked down for food in the nearby forest grassland. People also sat around a fallen tree trunk, watching Hong Tao take food out of the saddle bag one after another.

Canned fruit, cheese, dried meat, dried fish, honey, pickled vegetables, compressed biscuits... The two children were also given a few almonds and raisins.

"Wash your hands and face before eating breakfast. Don't eat too much. We will walk a long way in a while, and we will throw up if we eat too much. Camilla, look at the minute hand on the watch. When you get here, pack your things and go on the road. Who will eat?" Slow down, who is hungry!"

Seeing the eager expressions of the two children, Hong Tao took off his watch and put it in front of Camilla, pointed to the scale after 10 minutes, took off his cloak and leather jacket and walked towards the pool.

The water here comes from the melted snow on the top of the mountain, which has been scoured all year round to form several small pools, which are very clear and cold.Every time Hong Tao came out of the base, he had to walk here to rest for an hour or two, take a bath, and eat and drink enough before turning over the opposite mountain ridge and going north down the mountain, returning to Sailimu Lake from the west of Huocheng.

I'm afraid it's too late to take a shower today, and it's not appropriate to be in front of two ladies, one big and one small, so I can only simply wash my face and change my appearance appropriately.

From the moment the Redeemer soldier was shot and killed last night, the Kirgiz herdsman Yilbires was completely dead, and the face covered with snow mirrors, beard and long hair should naturally disappear completely from the world.

Hairstyle is an important decoration that affects the appearance, so the first step is to cut the hair.But whoever goes out to deliver goods will not bring a clipper, Hong Tao can only use the paratrooper knife to cut off the long gray hair strands by strands with the help of the reflection in the pool.

Zhumabayi also brought a small bundle, which contained underwear and simple food.But compared to the breakfast served by Hong Tao, there is no need to take it at all, and there is no need to resist corrosion and never eat it.She ate very quickly, and was not surprised to see so much food, so she finished her meal after tasting a little of everything.

"Let me help you..." Seeing Hong Tao squatting by the pool and struggling to turn his neck back and forth, she walked over.

"...Don't be too tidy, we don't have much time." Hong Tao thought for a while and passed the dagger over, turned around and squatted down to stick his head out.

"Are you Han?" Zhumabayi's hands are as beautiful as her face, slender, neat, white and delicate, almost all the advantages.In addition, it is also flexible, although it only cuts a small amount of hair at a time, and the frequency cannot be fast.

(End of this chapter)