Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 61

"No need, who are we with whom, Brother Li, right?"

"Don't be so close to me," Li Jun took out a piece of chewing gum as a toothbrush, avoiding Xiao Wei's greedy hand, "You are also in your early twenties, older than when I was a soldier in the Mobile Squadron Two years old, sleeping when he was supposed to be on duty, he was beaten by the squad leader in the army, how dare you say that?"

"The situation is different, we are not troops..."

"Fart, the executive committee is using us as troops. Didn't you tell Xi Yazhou and Beiwei that you like to be a soldier and fight the most? Sleeping when you are on duty, hehe..."

"Shh, don't talk, there's a situation!" Bei Wei waved his hand, and the two quickly crawled over and squatted by the pit.

The morning fog gradually dissipated. From the post road outside the city, there were pedestrians one after another, carrying burdens in twos and threes, driving pigs, cattle, chickens and ducks, and helping the old and the young to come to the city.

"What are they doing in the city, going to the market today?" Wei Aiwen felt strange seeing the crowds of people on the post road.

"It's a refugee who hid in the city for refuge."

"Refugees, is there a little Japan coming?"

It was difficult for Bei Wei to understand Xiao Wei's thoughts for a while: "Japanese? Where did the Japanese come from?"

"Didn't the Ming Dynasty make trouble with Japanese pirates every day..."

"These people are hiding from us." Li Yunxing looked at the people in rags and shabby clothes on the post road, feeling a little cold in his heart. Can we really communicate with the people of Daming in 1628?

"We didn't do anything harmful to nature." Xiaowei's understanding is still in the modern way.

"Perhaps there are already rumors in the city that we are inhumans with green faces and fangs, eating children and molesting old women..."

As he was talking, he suddenly saw the people on the road dodging to both sides. A group of people came up the post road, surrounded by three two-wheeled carts.The leading one, wearing an iron helmet, armor, and a long knife in his belt, is a military officer.

"Looks like the Ming army." Bei Wei said as he silently counted the number of people passing by, one, five, ten...

Not counting the leader, there were 30 people in total, and there were two trolleys, because they were mixed in the crowd, so they couldn't see clearly.I don't know what it is, but judging from the number of people pushing the cart and their posture, the things on the cart are heavy.

"It's the Ming army, and they all carry weapons." Looking through the binoculars, this group of people is fairly well-groomed, but except for three or four people, no one is wearing armor, and those who are in good condition have helmets.Everyone is a spear.

The trolleys were also seen clearly. The first one had an iron cannon mounted on it. It was too dark to see clearly, but it was probably at the level of a three-pounder.The cars behind were full of boxes, cans, etc., probably ammunition.

"Xiao Wei, take a picture!"

He, Wei Aiwen, picked up his digital camera and took continuous shots with a long focus. He took close-up photos of the faces of the troops, soldiers, artillery, company officers and several armored soldiers.

"Look!" Li Yunxing suddenly yelled, the loud voice startled everyone around him, "There is a foreigner!"

Bei Wei adjusted his observation direction.Sure enough, at the end of the line was an unkempt foreigner with striking brown hair. He was dragged along with his hands tied behind his back by a rope. He was barefoot, his calf was dripping with blood, and he was wearing half a fisherman's shirt. a coir raincoat, and a soldier behind him would poke his ass with a gun from time to time to urge him to leave quickly.

merchant?missionary?pirate?A series of question marks flashed through Bei Wei's mind.It was not uncommon to see foreigners along the coast of Fujian and Guangdong in the Ming Dynasty. How could this guy be caught in Lingao County?Is it a foreign pirate?

"Call me the headquarters."

When the sun first rose, the Ming family and the trio of Chinese and American agents had already gathered on the beach outside the gate of the camp, looking dazed.

After getting up and having breakfast in the morning, Xiao Zishan, who has been talking nonsense to them all the way to the Ming Dynasty, came. The Ming family, who had had enough of his thoughts, thought they were going crazy again. Unexpectedly, this person politely said that he decided to let them go. up.

Before they could react, a traffic boat sent them ashore with their luggage.

The camp on the beach, the boats in the harbor, the vehicles and machinery running back and forth on the beach, the soldiers with guns...all these seem too unreal, these gangsters are really daring.If it weren't for the bay here, the family thought they had arrived at the legendary Golden Triangle area.

"Look, all the luggage is here, and it hasn't been moved. You can check it." Xiao Zishan said to the family who were still in a daze with a smile on his face.

Minglang really bent down to open the zipper of the luggage, but was stopped by his mother, and smiled and said to Xiao Zishan: "I can trust it, I can trust it."

"Where is this place? You have to say where to leave us alone." The beautiful policewoman MM spoke.

The old man hurriedly stopped his daughter-in-law again: "No, no, little comrade, just tell us which direction to go to get on the highway. It looks too deserted here, and we have to go in a direction if we want to go."

"Auntie, didn't I tell you yesterday that this is Bopu Port in Lingao County, and this river is Wenlan River. There is no road. You can walk up the river along the river. It is not far away. It’s Lingao County—it’s Lingao County in Ming Dynasty.” Xiao Zishan felt like he was losing his mind when he said this.

The old man sneered: "Ge Laozi, Bopu? You still don't say this is New York."

"Look, I really didn't lie to you." Xiao Zishan was used to being scolded yesterday anyway, so he pointed at the beacon tower, "Isn't that the beacon tower of Lingao? It used to be Lingaojiao, old man, you served as a soldier in Hainan. You should know the place."

"Lingaojiao? Where's the lighthouse? The monument is gone, so you ate it?"

(Two landmark buildings on Lingaojiao: the Customs Lighthouse built during the Guangxu period, and the Landing Monument for the Liberation of Hainan.)

"Isn't this 1628? Our great People's Liberation Army hasn't come across the sea to liberate Hainan yet."

The old man looked disdainful, and wanted to say something, but was pushed by the old wife, so he had to shut up.

"The blog shop is the blog shop, thank you, we are leaving now. Please go back." The aunt hurriedly smoothed things over.Xiao Zishan smiled, and didn't say to them until Guo Yi and the others were brought along:

"This is Comrade Guo from the X Department of the Public Security Bureau. He happens to be accompanying two foreign guests. Let's go together. There is a guide on the way."

The whole Ming family became nervous, unable to figure out what kind of medicine Xiao Zishan was selling.As for Xiao Guo and the others, they are also a little baffled by this family. Ran Yao took them off the boat early this morning. Along the way, he thought that this guy was going to kill him halfway. At first he thought he would be shot behind him on the deck. The transportation boat was ready to be planted with lotus, and when they arrived on the beach, they thought they would face the death squad, but they saw a whole family of old and young, with suitcases and luggage bags.

"Xiao Guo, you can go with Mr. Ming's family. You can walk along the river to Lingao County." Xiao Zishan looked at the two groups of people, and looked at each other with distrustful eyes. He couldn't help laughing. It's really poisonous.Thinking of what this group of people might encounter on the road to Lingao, I really can't laugh.I hope everyone is safe and sound.

Seeing that they had a lot of luggage, Xiao Zishan called a farm vehicle on the beach and sent them to the river.

"I'll send you here," he said sincerely for the last time, "This is Hainan in the 17th century...so..." Then he only saw the backs of seven people leaving at full speed.

Because the two groups had their own thoughts, they both thought that the other party was sent by the gangsters. At first they were silent to each other, and then the members of the Ming family began to slowly fall behind.

"Silly boy, why are you walking so fast?"

"I'm not tired..." Minglang doesn't understand what's wrong with his mother. Although the road is not easy, it's still a flat road. It's not too tiring for me to walk with a suitcase.

She pouted to the three people in front: "Slow down, we have a lot of luggage..."

Ming Lang suddenly realized that what Mom meant was to distance himself from the person in front of him.So the family slowed down.Slowly fell behind.

Guo Yi's group didn't have much luggage, and they were all law enforcement officers. They walked very fast at the beginning. Seeing the distance between the family getting farther and farther away, I felt a little happy.He touched the pistol that he had lost and recovered. Although he didn't quite understand the thinking of these gangsters, he had finally escaped from their clutches.The area is unknown now, but fortunately, along the road, there are traces of human activities - it should not be a remote and barren place. After a short walk, you should see one or two places where there are people. If there are people, there will be communication tools. It's easy to contact the organization.

"Old Xue, what do you think is going on?" He felt much more relaxed, and asked Xue Ziliang who was walking beside him.This burly man was carrying a huge backpack, walking among the rocks and weeds with great ease.

"I don't know." ABC shrugged. "Maybe they don't want to offend US law enforcement officials."

nonsense.Guo Yi thinks that this Yankee really doesn't care about skin color and race, the second generation has forgotten his roots, and he looks arrogant.

"Xue, what you said is too thoughtless."

"So what? We don't even know where we are. By the way, what did he say we were in: Temporary?"

"It's Lingao, a county in Hainan Province."

Apparently Xue Ziliang had no concept of geography in Hainan, and actually asked if it was Chinese territory. Xiao Guo, who almost fainted, had to give him a little popularization of Chinese geography.

"But it may not be true, right?" Xue Ziliang said.

"Well, I believe that if it was really in Lingao, the police station would have come over for such a big movement, and the mobile phone would not lose signal."

"That's it, Guo," Xue Ziliang said while walking, "We don't even know the basic situation around us, so how can we speculate? We should hurry to a place with people."

The terrain gradually increased, although it was not very obvious.They are now going uphill.The land has been developed, and there are traces of human activities everywhere. From time to time, you can see small paddy fields that have been reclaimed by the river, and water diversion channels dug by the river... Besides, there are endless wild smoke and weeds. Local grasses even grow as tall as a person.There are few tall trees on the road, only some miscellaneous woods and bushes.The river flows and looks so clear,

"Let's rest for a while." At this moment, the sound of rumbling water was heard in the distance, Xue Ziliang suggested, "Selina said that she is not feeling well."

"Really? You won't catch a cold, right?" Guo Yi said, sat down, and took out a *pistol from his arms—he was eager to check the condition of the gun, and the gangster would return the pistol to him a bit Accidents, whatever their motives, had saved him a lot of trouble—losing guns was a big problem.

"No, no." Xue Ziliang was about to say something.There was a rush of gongs in the grass, and the three of them all jumped, and then a dozen feathered arrows shot out from the grass and woods one after another!

(End of this chapter)