The whole mountain is my hunting ground

The light from the flashlight was very weak in the middle of the night, but Zhang Laibao, who was breaking corns with his back to Zhao Jun and Li Baoyu, still noticed it.

But the moment he turned around, he saw the black hole of the gun pointing at him, spitting out a tongue of fire.

"ah!"

Zhang Laibao's screams pierced the night sky and echoed in the vast empty land.

Not far away, Zhang Laifa, who was concentrating on breaking off the corn sticks, was frightened by the sudden gunfire. His hands trembled, and the corn sticks he just broke off fell from his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Laifa heard Zhang Laibao's heart-rending screams.

"Brother!" Zhang Laifa cried out sadly, turned around and ran away! But he was not running towards the place where Zhang Laibao made the sound, but towards the village.

"ah……"

Not far behind Zhang Laifa, intermittent wails of pain were heard.

I saw Li Baoyu covering his right shoulder, kneeling on the ground, his forehead on the ground, and making painful sounds from his mouth.

Not far in front of him, Zhang Laibao was lying straight on the ground, his back facing the sky, motionless.

Zhao Junlai stood in front of Zhang Laibao, squatted down and scratched Zhang Laibao's eyelids, then shined the flashlight on him, and then ran towards Li Baoyu.

When he arrived in front of Li Baoyu, Zhao Jun put his gun aside, put the flashlight under his arm, tore open the collar of Li Baoyu's shirt with both hands, pulled it open and looked inside, and saw that Li Baoyu's right shoulder was weakly drooped.

"Uncle! Brother Long!" Zhao Jun raised his head and shouted at the top of his voice to Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong.

"Hey!" At this time, Wang Qiang's voice came in response.

Zhao Jun replied: "Come here quickly!"

"Hey! Here we come!"

"Ah...ah..." Li Baoyu squeezed his eyes, grinned, and screamed in pain.

Zhao Jun hurriedly tore off all of Li Baoyu's clothes, pulled them into wide strips of cloth, and wrapped Li Baoyu's arms around him.

But when Zhao Jun touched Li Baoyu's arm, Li Baoyu's voice instantly became more painful.

Zhao Jun knelt on one knee beside Li Baoyu, put his arms around Li Baoyu's back, and whispered: "Brother, hold on for a while."

After saying that, Zhao Jun thought of something again, reached out to untie his shirt, tore open a piece of the vest inside, folded it into a thick piece and stuffed it into Li Baoyu's mouth, letting him bite it.

Li Baoyu bit the cloth, his eyes widened, his cheeks twitched, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Zhao Jun felt distressed and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Uncle, come quickly!"

Hearing the sound of rushing, Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong each took a flashlight and a gun, walked through the corn bushes, and rushed to Zhao Jun's side.

"Xiaojun, what's going on!" Wang Qiang came closer and was shocked when he saw Li Baoyu like this.

"Brother Long!" Zhao Jun pointed to the two guns on the ground and said to Wang Dalong: "I will carry Baoyu on my back, and you will carry the guns on my back."

"Okay!" Wang Dalong didn't dare to neglect when he heard this and hurriedly put the gun on his shoulder.

At this time, Zhao Jun said to him again: "Isn't there a wooden stick in the room we were in just now? Get one quickly."

"What are you doing with it?" Wang Qiang asked with some confusion.

Zhao Jun did not answer. Instead, he pointed to the side and said to Wang Qiang: "Uncle, there is a little brat over there. You can tie up his four legs with ropes, and Brother Long, I, and you two can carry him back."

"Ah?" Wang Qiang was stunned and hurriedly shined the flashlight in the direction Zhao Jun pointed. He had also heard Zhang Laibao's scream just now, but when he came over he saw the injured Li Baoyu and thought that the scream was from Li Baoyu.

At this time, they saw someone lying there. Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong hurriedly went over to take a look. They saw Zhang Laibao's eyes closed tightly with a look of pain on his face.

Wang Dalong couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he thought of the gunshot, and hurriedly shone the flashlight on Zhang Laibao's whole body.

Zhang Laibao was wearing all black tonight, and it was impossible to tell whether he had been shot or not, but he could smell the smell of urine.

"Brother Long, stop looking!" Zhao Jun was a little anxious at this time and shouted: "Come here and help me!"

"Hey!" Wang Dalong heard this and hurriedly came behind Li Baoyu.

At this time, Zhao Jun knelt on the ground with one knee facing away from Li Baoyu, then pulled Li Baoyu's left arm over and put it on his shoulder.

"Baoyu, hug me!" Zhao Jun turned his head slightly and said, then leaned his back forward, grabbed the arm, and pulled Li Baoyu's upper body onto his back.

Li Baoyu was tall and bulky. When Zhao Jun was carrying him to stand up, he couldn't stand up at all. Wang Dalong reached out to help lift Li Baoyu up. Zhao Jun stood up and grabbed Li Baoyu's legs with both hands. Bump up.

After holding Li Baoyu steady on his back, Zhao Jun turned to Wang Dalong and said, "Brother Long, hurry up, get the stick, and let me carry it to my house with my uncle!" After that, Zhao Jun carried Li Baoyu through the corn bushes, all the way to the village. run.

Li Baoyu was very heavy and it was difficult for Zhao Jun to carry him, but he still insisted on walking quickly.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, Zhao Jun was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat kept dripping from his chin to his chest. However, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth, carried Li Baoyu on his back, and trotted into the courtyard of Li's house.

When he arrived at the door, Zhao Jun kicked the door twice and shouted: "Open the door! Open the door!"

By this time, it was already past one in the morning. Except for Li Baoyu, the other four members of the Li family were all asleep.

But now it is the hottest time of summer, and every household has its windows open at night. Zhao Jun hurriedly entered the yard and woke up the dog in the yard. When the dog barked, Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei woke up.

When they heard Zhao Jun yelling, the couple's first reaction was that something had happened. The two hurriedly turned on the lights, and Li Dayong jumped down from the kang. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes and ran to the outhouse to open the door.

He pushed the door open from the inside, and Zhao Jun pushed open the door with his feet, then rushed in with Li Baoyu on his back.

Seeing Zhao Jun carrying his son on his back, Li Dayong's head buzzed, but when he saw Zhao Jun go to the door of the west room, he kicked the wooden door open and went in with Li Baoyu on his back.

Li Ruhai was a deep sleeper, and even hearing all the noise could not wake him up. However, Zhao Jun kicked the door with a "thud" sound, which made Li Ruhai scream in fright.

Zhao Jun carried Li Baoyu to the kang, turned his back and put Li Baoyu's butt on the kang. Then he slid to the ground and collapsed directly on the ground.

When Li Dayong and Jin Xiaomei came in, they saw Zhao Jun slumped on the ground. Their eldest son was lying on the kang, but his legs were hanging outside the kang.

Jin Xiaomei rushed to the kang and saw Li Baoyu with a pained face, moaning continuously, and one of his arms was still wrapped around his body.

For a moment, Jin Xiaomei thought that Li Baoyu was picked by a wild boar, and she immediately burst into tears.

"Haah...haah..." Zhao Jun gasped, then stretched his hands back, put them on the edge of the kang, and pushed himself up with all his strength.

Li Dayong took a look at the kang and saw no blood on Li Baoyu's body. He felt a lot more at ease. He stretched out his hand to help Zhao Jun up and asked, "Jun, what's going on?"

"No...it's okay." Zhao Jun said out of breath, "Baoyu's arm fell off."

"Ah! You're not safe when shooting." Li Dayong reacted immediately, grabbed Jin Xiaomei and said: "It's nothing, don't cry. You are at home, I will go to Lao Xu's house to find Boss Lao Xu."

My arm is broken, so there is no use looking for Han Shang. I have to look for Xu Guangyi from the village. This old man has a skill passed down from his ancestors and is good at bone-setting massage.

Li Dayong just turned around, but was grabbed by Zhao Jun. Then Zhao Jun turned around, pulled Li Ruhai's hurdle vest, pulled him off the kang, and said, "Ruhai, go and find Mr. Xu."

"I..." Li Ruhai shrank his neck and whispered: "Brother Jun, I'm a little scared!"

"You're so scared!" Zhao Jun pulled out the flashlight from his shoulder bag, stuffed it into Li Ruhai's arms, and shouted, "Go quickly!"

"Jun!" Knowing that Li Baoyu was fine, Jin Xiaomei felt relieved. At this time, watching Zhao Jun force Li Ruhai to go out, Jin Xiaomei, who knew that her old son did not dare to walk at night, advised: "Let your uncle Go ahead."

"No!" Zhao Jun interrupted Jin Xiaomei directly and said: "Aunt, you look at Baoyu at home. Ruhai, you can go to me."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun said to Li Dayong: "Uncle, you have to follow me and call my dad. Something happened in the field!"

"Okay!" Seeing Zhao Jun's seriousness, Li Dayong agreed immediately, then raised his leg and kicked Li Ruhai on the butt, shouting: "Hurry up! Didn't you see that your brother is in pain?"

Hearing this, Li Ruhai touched his buttocks, turned around and glanced at Li Baoyu, then gritted his teeth and ran out of the house.

"Uncle, get dressed quickly!" Zhao Jun said nothing, turned around and ran out.

When Zhao Jun arrived outside the courtyard, he climbed over the wall and returned to his home. He was afraid of being frightened by Wang Meilan and his two sisters when he suddenly entered the house due to the cold, so he went under the window of the east room and whispered: "Dad."

"What's wrong?" Zhao Youcai's voice came from the house. The dogs in the two courtyards barked just now, which woke them up. Then they heard Zhao Jun shouting to open the door.

Zhao Youcai knew something was wrong and comforted Wang Meilan. He got up from the kang and put on his clothes and trousers.

"Son, what's wrong?" At this time, Wang Meilan opened her eyes drowsily and asked Zhao Jun in a hoarse voice.

"Mom, it's okay, you can go to sleep." Zhao Jun replied in front of the window, then turned to the water well, pressed the water twice, washed his face with cold water, and drank two more mouthfuls of water with his hands.

At this time, Zhao Youcai had already dressed and came out of the house. As soon as he closed the door and was about to question Zhao Jun, he saw Li Dayong climbing over the wall.

Zhao Youcai glanced at Li Dayong, quickly turned to look at Zhao Jun, and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhao Youcai knew that something must have happened.

Li Dayong was also curious, walked to Zhao Youcai, and looked at Zhao Jun with him.

Zhao Jun said to Zhao Youcai: "Zhang Laibao went to my uncle's house to steal corn, and Baoyu thought he was a black man."

"This little bastard!"

With the previous sentence foreshadowing, Zhao Jun then added: "Baoyu didn't see clearly, so he aimed his gun at him. I didn't see it right, so I pushed back and Baoyu's shot missed."

"oops!"

"Ouch!"

The first half of Zhao Jun's words made Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong's hearts jump into their throats. Although Zhang Laibao was at fault first, you can hit him or beat him to death, but you can't hit him with a gun.

This shot would be given to Zhang Laibao, and Li Baoyu would be finished.

But when Zhao Jun said that Li Baoyu's shot was empty, both Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong let out a sigh of relief. Li Dayong, especially, felt like he was surviving a disaster.

Zhao Jun continued: "But when the handle of the gun was knocked back, the ring was knocked off Baoyu's arm."

When shooting, hold the gun with your left hand and pull the trigger with your right hand. At the same time, keep the butt of the gun firmly against your right shoulder. Otherwise, the recoil when shooting will cause the butt to hit backwards and injure the shoulder. Seriously, it will be like Li Baoyu.

Zhao Jun pushed Li Baoyu, causing the muzzle of the gun in his hand to move upward, but also causing the butt of the gun to move away from his shoulder. Then, Li Baoyu was like this.

However, when Xu Guangyi came and pushed his arm up, he would be fine after a few more days.

"It's okay." Zhao Youcai glanced at Li Dayong who nodded, and then said: "As long as he didn't hit anyone."

"Yeah." Li Dayong nodded and cast a grateful look at Zhao Jun. At this time, he was very glad that Zhao Jun followed him today, otherwise Li Baoyu would be ruined in his life.

At this time, Zhao Youcai asked Zhao Jun again: "Where is the little tortoise Zhang's son?"

"I asked my uncle and Brother Dalong to tie him up." Zhao Jun said, "I asked them to carry Zhang Laibao to our house, but I was afraid that Zhang Zhanshan would snatch someone halfway."

"His grandma's!" Hearing this, Zhao Youcai just waved his hand at Li Dayong and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, Zhao Youcai walked quickly outside the hospital.

Li Dayong nodded solemnly and followed Zhao Youcai away. The two of them slept for half the night and were full of energy and walking fast.

Poor Zhao Jun, he didn't sleep for half the night, and he carried Li Baoyu for more than three miles. At this time, he staggered when he walked, and he could only trot to keep up with Zhao Youcai and Li Dayong.

When the three of them were walking halfway, they heard crying. It was late at night, and there was a mountain not far away. The night owls on the big trees in the village were screaming shrilly, and coupled with the crying, it was quite scary.

But when Zhao Youcai stopped, the burly Li Dayong stepped forward and blocked Zhao Youcai behind him. He used a flashlight to shine forward and touched the knife on his lower back with the other hand.

"Who is it?" Wang Qiang's voice came from the front.

"Qiangzi!" Upon hearing Wang Qiang's movement, Zhao Youcai hurriedly appeared from behind Li Dayong and stepped forward to greet him.

I saw Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong walking towards me, carrying one person like a pig.

Zhang Laibao's hands and feet were tied together, with a stick pierced through the middle. He was carried by Wang Qiang and Wang Dalong as he cried non-stop.

Zhao Jun walked in and shined a flashlight, which made Zhang Laibao close his eyes. But Zhang Laibao's eyes were not only red from crying, but his cheeks were also swollen, and there were slap marks all over them. It was obvious that he had been slapped.

As for who drew it, Zhao Jun didn't care. He just looked at Zhao Youcai and waited for his father to speak.

Zhao Youcai looked at Zhang Laibao and shouted, "Dayong!"

Li Dayong took a step forward, came behind Zhao Youcai, and responded: "Brother!"

Zhao Youcai pointed at Zhang Laibao and said to Li Dayong: "You and Qiangzi will be carried back by this little bastard, and then you two will guard at home. If Zhang Zhanshan dares to come to our house to rob someone, you will beat him to death."

The family is full of women and children, so one person must be at home, so Zhao Youcai asked Li Dayong to replace Wang Dalong.

"Okay!" Li Dayong agreed, and went over to take the burden from Wang Dalong's shoulders.

"Dalong!" At this time, Zhao Youcai turned his attention to Wang Dalong again and said to him: "Go to our village chief's house and ask him to come to our house."

"This..." Wang Dalong hesitated slightly and asked, "Uncle, you see it's so late..."

Before Wang Dalong finished speaking, he saw Zhao Youcai glare and said: "It's not too late. If you call him, just say I'm looking for him."

As he spoke, Zhao Youcai pointed at the three guns on Wang Dalong's shoulders and said, "What are you carrying these guns for? Give them to me and Xiaojun."

"Hey!" Wang Dalong hurriedly took off two guns from his shoulder, one was Wang Qiang's barrel-mounted gun, and the other was the barrel-mounted gun lent to Li Baoyu by Zhao Jun.

Zhao Youcai took both guns, glanced at Wang Qiang's, and said to Zhao Jun: "Your uncle's gun is pretty good." After saying that, he put the gun on his shoulder, and then the other one. Then he handed it to Zhao Jun.

Then, the group of soldiers split into three groups. Wang Qiang and Li Dayong carried Zhang Laibao home, Wang Dalong went to invite Zhao Guofeng, while Zhao Youcai and Zhao Jun, father and son, went to the southern land.

Approaching the southern land, before entering the corn field, the father and son heard another cry not far ahead.

And it was a woman's voice, crying and crying: "My son..."