Breaking through Guandong, I became Zhu Chuanwen

Chapter 240
Under the night, two men in cloaks rode their horses to a stop.

"Young master, in front of you is the tribe of horse bandits detected earlier." On a small slope, Lin Laoba pointed to the tribe that was raising a bonfire not far away and said to Zhu Chuanwen.

Behind the hillside.

The cold wind was blowing, and everyone in the insurance team was ready to go.White as snow, lined up layer upon layer.White as snow reflecting the sun, like sharp snowflakes that are about to cut the enemy's throat; layer upon layer, like mountains, crushing the horse thieves of Longjiang Mansion like mountains that are about to overwhelm Mount Tai.

"Do it!" Zhu Chuanwen ordered with a gesture.

"Huh!"

The members of Lin Lao's eighth brigade had been on the grassland for a long time, and naturally there were some strange shouts.One by one also pinched the horse's belly, planning to charge down from this hillside.

Zhu Chuanwen took off his cloak and threw it on the hillside. This time, he did not command in the team, but took the lead and took the lead, mainly to test the military skills he had honed for a long time.Of course, he said he was taking the lead, but in fact there were two guards in front of him to protect him. On the battlefield of hot weapons, even if Zilong was possessed, he would be knocked down with one shot.

But this also greatly enhanced the confidence of the insurance team members.

This is the young leader, Zhu's insurance team is accompanying them to suppress the bandits, except for the leader who is said to be the only one. If they don't show their skills now, when will they wait?
For this battle, Zhu Chuanwen also used a sharp weapon, that is, the grenade bought from the Russians came in handy.

In addition to a little consumption for training, there are still more than 200 grenades in total. Of course, the follow-up batch is still ordered, and they are being sent to Xiaoqingshan by train.In the future, grenades will be the Zhu family's means of attacking horse bandit tribes and camps on the grasslands before they are equipped with standard weapons for cavalry units and flexible infantry artillery.

The vibration of the horses trampling on the ground finally alarmed the horse bandits in the camp. When they saw black shadows rushing towards them, experienced horse bandits knew that the battle had begun...

In the sound of dogs barking, with the light of the campsite, these fierce horse bandits can be seen quickly rushing out of the yurt with guns in hand, and rushing straight to the already chaotic stables. It may be a racial talent, and the flashes and flints must not be taken into account. He saddled the horse, and rushed over on the bare-backed horse.

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

Horse rifles, the black muzzle shoots out fiery flames, baptizing these savages; cavalry knives, shining coldly and flashing in the night light, can always take off a piece of head.

Not far away, Zhu Chuanwen, who had already been skilled in equestrian skills, pulled the fuse, circled the smoking grenade tied to the rope a few times above his head, and threw it straight to the horse bandit's station.

"Oh!"

The surrounding members of the insurance team also followed suit. Explosions sounded, and not only the fences that were erected were blown up, but also the horses who rushed out of the yurt after hearing the shouts, and planned to fight back. bandit.

Shouts, dogs barking, gunshots, and explosions intertwined.

The fight didn't last long...

In the final analysis, this resistance is futile after all. The horse thieves with less than 200 people are no match for the two squadrons and Zhu Chuanwen's guard team. After the initial gunshots, explosions, and a cavalry charge, these people dispersed ...

"Don't kill with guns!"

"Don't kill with guns!"

The insurance team members shouted in Mongolian...

Lin Laoba was fighting and roaring not far away, and occasionally he could distract himself from watching Zhu Chuanwen. As the saying goes, the son of a daughter does not sit in the hall, but unfortunately, his own young master is a person who does the opposite. I can't help admiring him in my heart, my elder brother is really a character.

This was Zhu Chuanwen's second killing with his hands. With the inertia of a horse, the saber he swung could easily cut through the flesh.Under the cold wind, the blood drops scattered, and when they reached the ground, the cold wind blew past and turned into blood-colored ice crystals.

At the beginning, the horse bandits riding barebacked horses only stopped the insurance team's pace, and they were killed and injured.

"Young master, next..." Seeing that the stubborn resistance had already been executed, the surrendered horse bandit knelt on the ground with his hands raised, and shouted at Zhu Chuanwen.

"Go, these wealth are all yours." Zhu Chuanwen said softly, feeling unprecedentedly comfortable in his heart, not because he was bloodthirsty, but lamenting that this is an era of the jungle, and only when the barrel of a gun is in his own hands can he With the power of self-protection, this is the ultimate path after financial accumulation.

This group of evil horse bandits probably never dreamed that there would be a group of white clothes, bringing justice that was delayed, to punish them.

As for the distribution of the loot, since it was the camp that everyone contributed to capture, the wealth belonged to everyone, not according to the position, but only according to the head, so Zhu Chuanwen also had some extra money.

Except for the 2 teams left to guard the captives, the insurance team is regarded as doves occupying the magpie's nest. The horse thief's camp has since been changed to Zhu. From now on, even if this place is a place for grazing, it will be included in the security team's forces. In the future, Xiong Zhen will take over and start grazing.

Bandit Camp
Zhu Chuanwen was holding the milk tea brought by Lin Laoba. It is true that this is a tribe of horse bandits, but there are also women and children, which is rarely encountered in Yilan Mansion and Binjiang Mansion.

The beards in Kanto are very thieves, and the three caves of the cunning rabbit are the necessary skills for every beard to survive, so those women and children have long wondered where they are hidden, but Zhu Chuanwen encountered such a problem on the grassland.

To kill, or not to kill.Zhu Chuanwen was thinking while drinking thick milk tea.

"Uncle Ba, did you not add salt?" Zhu Chuanwen frowned because of the strong milky aroma.

"Young master, there is very little salt in the milk tea on the grassland. It was made by the Mongolian women in the village." Lin Laoba replied that this milk tea was served after he tried it first.

Well, I forgot about this, Zhu Chuanwen patted his head with the other hand, the salt on the grassland is also a relatively precious thing, "Has there been any casualties?"

"Come out, three of them were killed, and the rest were slightly injured, and some fell from their horses." Old Lin blushed. He brought out this group of bastards with his own hands, and there are still some of them now. It's a shame to fall off a horse, especially when you see that your pistol and horsemanship are also very skilled...

"If you have family members, give them compensation!" Zhu Chuanwen knew that people would die in this war, and he was also adapting to this situation, so he didn't feel too sad. "As for equestrian skills, practice slowly." This is also seeing Lin Laoba's dark skin. blush.

"Young master, these women and children in the camp?"

"Arrange a team to send back to Xiaoqingshan's gathering area!"

Zhu Chuanwen swallowed a sip of milk tea, he also thought about it, and became very proud, your husband and your father were killed by me, because I deserved to be killed.Xiaoqingshan has long been collecting information on the grassland, and the three gangs of horse bandits appointed this time are really a heinous crime.

Killers are always killed...

So, what's the matter, come to revenge if you have the guts, what kind of skill is killing women and children, what kind of skill is killing children, I, Zhu Chuanwen, don't bother to do it, this revenge, let's talk about it when you grow up.

Although I think so, I also feel that the elementary school in Xiaoqingshan should be opened, not only for these children, but also because Zhu Chuanwen can't forget those children who ran after the train. What comes here is not only the sense of security supported by guns, but also the convenience of teaching and reading.

There is also the idea of ​​church etiquette and shame...

"Understood, Young Master." Lin Laoba's face was stern, but from this moment, he recognized Zhu Chuanwen. He recognized this Young Master as a man!
When Lin Laoba came in again, he was holding a bowl of tsampa.

Zhu Chuanwen knew this stuff, it was barley flour, mixed with ghee, stirred and kneaded into strips.

However, how could the horse bandit tribe near the Kanto have such a thing?

This should be a specialty on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

"Young master, try it!" Lin Laoba handed it to Zhu Chuanwen. He wanted to teach him how to eat, but seeing his skillful movements of the young master, he had the expression of a clown after all on his face. Unfathomable, I really don't know what else I can't know, what else I don't know...

"Uncle Ba, ask me. This thing should not be here. This horse thief must have a connection with the plateau." Zhu Chuanwen held the tsampa pole and handed one to Lin Laoba casually.

"Young master, it's a little far away from us." Lin Laoba took it, and started to eat the milk tea.The march and the suppression of the bandits are indeed hungry.

Zhu Chuanwen also pinched one for himself. This thing is definitely made of stone, and it is a bit loud. Originally, it is considered a rare delicacy when served with white sugar, but now there is no such condition, so let's eat it as it is. "Uncle Eight, Qinghai horse is a good thing."

In fact, few people know that this kind of horse on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau can be regarded as a rare good horse in the flower-growing land, and it belongs to a kind of hybrid horse.

When transported to Qinghai, there are no horses, and it is difficult to pull out Shushan snakes due to poor strength.

Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, used Qinghai horse as a metaphor for a hero who can take on important military affairs.

So this thing has deeply influenced Zhu Chuanwen. Now that he saw the tsampa, he also told Lin Laoba that it would be best to ask. There must be a channel, and the channel can be used to enrich the types of horses in the Xiaoqingshan Breeding Farm. Searching for good horse breeds will also be one of the tasks of Xiaoqingshan's security team in the future.

"Understood, you should be the master." After listening to Zhu Chuanwen's words, Lin Laoba also agreed, "Your master, the younger sister is in the ice city..."

"I thought you could keep from asking?" Zhu Chuanwen finally laughed. He really didn't expect Lin Laoba to be so restrained. Since he came to Xiaoqingshan twice, he just didn't mention his daughter .Zhu Chuanwen is also holding back, if you don't mention it, I won't say it, anyway, she is not my daughter. "Fortunately, after Xiaoqingshan finishes suppressing the bandits this time, you can drop by Zhujia Village to have a look. My little sister is now the top few in Class A of the girls' middle school."

The time to go back must be the Chinese New Year, and Zhu Chuanwen gave Lin Laoba a vacation, which was regarded as a reward.

"Really?" Lin Laoba finally put a smile on his perennially stern face. At this time, he is still the captain of more than 1500 people. This is an ordinary father.

"Why did you lie to me? When I go back this time, it's time to discuss switching defenses with Shan Shuxin's brigade. You will be stationed at Sanjiangkou for a year, and you will be stationed at Binjiang Mansion next year." Zhu Chuanwen told Lin Laoba.

(End of this chapter)