Bright Sword's Minion Interspersed

Chapter 245 One Mountain One Partridge
(One)

Obviously, the fragrance emanates from this girl.

The birthmark on the face was also specially powdered to make it look lighter.

The old lady looked at her granddaughter carefully, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

Next to the tea table was a small stove for burning charcoal, and the tea set was also very delicate and elegant, which was naturally a kind of show off. The old lady's intention was probably to let Ba Lu know through these details that they were not destitute and desperate, on the contrary. In this mountain, they live a very nourishing and leisurely life.

"Chichi, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" From far away, the cry of a partridge came from the top of the mountain.

Lao Qi put the whistle in his mouth, and also responded with a babble,
Partridge is a common wild bird in China. It has a special call. "Heaven" and the famous Jiangnan flute song "Partridge Flying" and other cultural artistic conceptions.

At the same time, due to their flying ability, partridges are not migratory birds that can migrate long distances, but live and die in a certain valley. Therefore, the singing of partridges is also distinguished by "dialects", which are very different. There are differences in distances of dozens of miles, and it is not easy to see through the contact code compiled with this kind of bird call.

"Old ancestor! We have received people from the Eighth Route Army. Three people, two men and one woman, one man looks like a cadre with a box gun on his back, and the other has two box guns on his back, like his bodyguard. , are all wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army." Lao Qi said, glanced at Xing'er, and said, "I didn't see the one you mentioned was wearing two small pistols, a submachine gun and a steel helmet, um, I didn't see that strange People who dress up..."

"Huh? Impossible!" Xing'er frowned suspiciously, took Grandma's arm, and said, "It was agreed yesterday that he must be there, Grandma, if he doesn't come, then he won't be there." Let's talk!"

The old lady smiled and patted Xing'er's hand, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, wait, wait a little longer!"

After finishing speaking, the old lady stared at Lao Qi, lowered her voice and asked softly: "Lao Qi, tell the brothers to watch carefully, if we don't want guests to come and we don't know, then we will be negligent, huh?"

"Yes! Understood!" Lao Qi nodded solemnly, turned around, whistled, and carefully observed and asked with a telescope from hill to hill.

"What's the situation? Grandma!" Xing'er looked at the old lady nervously and asked, "You mean, the one named Guan is already nearby?"

The old lady chuckled and said, "Yes, maybe he can hear both of us clearly now!"

"Ah?" Xing'er nervously drew her gun in her hand, and looked up, down, left, and right.

"Haha, silly girl! Why are you so nervous and let others laugh at you? Come on, let's change it to Mazhazi! Wash him a teacup first, no matter if he arrives early or late, you prepare it for him first!" the old lady laughed. Hehe said.

Xing'er hesitated for a moment, but followed her grandmother's instructions, put the guns back into the holsters, sat in front of the teahouse, picked up the boiling water and began to rinse the tea set.

Lao Qizai observed carefully, and after confirming with each mountain, he came over and reported: "Don't worry, old ancestor, not a single fly flew over!"

"No, no, no!" The old lady smiled and shook her fingers, and said, "Lao Qi, don't say such big words, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people! You just need to know that the other party is a friend, not an enemy, and that's fine!"

"Ah? What do you mean, old ancestor, you... have already found out?" Lao Qi scratched his scalp in embarrassment.

"No." The old lady shook her head, pointed to the tea table, and asked, "Would you like to sit down and listen later?"

"I won't listen! I'm just a horse, and I can't understand what you're saying... Old ancestor, miss, you sit down, I'd better go up and have a look, so I can rest assured!"

After Lao Qi finished speaking, he turned around, pointed to a few guards wearing non-commissioned officer ranks and carrying Jin-made submachine guns, and said, "Come here and follow me to the high place to have a look, others, pay attention to vigilance! All the tricks are bright!"

(two)

At the same time as a stick of incense, Zhao Gang brought the guard Xiao Sun and Ge Sanghua over.

"Political Commissar Zhao, Zhao Gang! You are a talented student from Yenching University!" The old lady stood up from the saddle holding the tea table, clasped her hands and said with a hearty smile: "The old lady is really a big face! Commissar Zhao came here in person!"

"What's the old man talking about! It's my honor! Don't come down, I'll come right away!" Zhao Gang smiled and trotted a few steps to the gazebo, stood at attention and saluted, then held the old lady's hand with both hands and shook it a few times .

"Sister Huahua!" Xing'er walked outside with a smile, hugged Ge Sanghua's arm affectionately and said hello, "Didn't sleep well last night, your eyes are bloodshot! "

"This is Miss Xing'er! The tiger girl of Jiangmen is well-deserved!" Zhao Gang smiled and saluted Xing'er.

"This Comrade Sun Bin is a special commissioner of the Political Work Office of our Eighth Route Army. He attaches great importance to our meeting!" Ge Sanghua solemnly introduced Sun to the old lady and Xing'er.

"Comrade Sun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Come, come, sit down!" The old lady greeted everyone politely and reservedly.

"Sifeng, come here and help make tea!" Xing'er called a female soldier to come over to serve, pulled Ge Sanghua, pointed at her wet trouser legs, and asked, "Sister, I still have a pair of dry trousers. Do you want to change it?"

"No, thank you, Sister Xing'er!" Ge Sanghua said politely.

Xing'er pointed to the small tent and said to Ge Sanghua: "It's okay, the dry clothes on me and grandma are also changed here, here, it's in that small tent!"

"No need, Sister Xing'er! Let's sit down and chat!" Ge Sanghua smiled and rejected Xing'er's kindness.

"Alright then." Myolie was puzzled for a moment and asked, "Then who? Is he not coming?"

"Guan Shan, he..." Ge Sanghua turned her face to look at Zhao Gang.

"Come here, drink some hot tea to warm up your body first!" The old lady smiled and signaled, but her eyes quickly observed everyone's expressions.

Zhao Gang hesitated, not knowing how to explain it, when the old lady asked him to drink tea, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"This friend is called Guan Shan, right?" The old lady laughed loudly and said loudly, "You have seen it too, we hit it off with Political Commissar Zhao, and there is no hostility to each other. You, shouldn't you come out and meet each other? what!"

"Huh?" Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment. He looked at the old lady and said suspiciously: "Why, Guanshan has already arrived? I thought he went on another road and went astray with us! I don't even know how to follow her." You explain it!"

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