Chapter 4 Honors (Five)

The horse thief came and went quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was blown without a trace like a wind, leaving only a few rows of deep horse hoof marks on the grassland, witnessing that everything that just happened was not the vendors dreaming.

"Hu." When the sound of horse hooves could no longer be heard in his ears, Lao Qiu, the temporary leader of the caravan, breathed a sigh of relief and sat softly on the grass. The appearance of other vendors, big and small, was almost the same as Lao Qiu. While squatting on the ground and sweating hard, he shivered and tremblingly put the bullet-pressed gun into the holster at his waist. Many people left for several times but didn't stop going in. Looking down, they found that the hem of the clothes was still covered with the belt. They didn't expect to lift it up just now.

"His grandma, I'm scared." The vendors who felt that they made a fool of themselves cursed in a low voice, and the smiles on their faces instantly were as bright as the sunshine at noon. "Fortunately, I brought Hong Ye's peace flag this time, otherwise."

"That's not the case. Thanks to Mr. Hong's face, even the passing horse thieves had to worry about it." Other vendors agreed, took off their coats and twisted them hard, and they were covered in sweat.

For those of them who often go out of the gate, the horse thieves passing by are far more difficult to deal with than the bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings along the way. The bandits who occupy the mountains and become kings are relatively fixed. The traders can avoid most of them by experience. Even if they are unfortunately blocked by the other party, they can also rely on their roots to condom friendships and then bargain and set the "buying money" within a range that both parties can accept. Even if the negotiations break down and the goods are detained by the bandits, they can still ask someone to go to the counterfeit village to "speak" and spend money to redeem the goods. However, for the long-term "buying business", the bandits will basically not do anything, so as not to spread the reputation of being a caravan, resulting in no more caravans passing through their own sphere of influence and completely cut off their source of wealth.

Once they encounter passing horse thieves, the caravan will have to leave their fate. Those guys who suddenly appear will not consider whether the business will last or not. Anyway, their nests are not nearby, and they are not afraid that the vendors will bribe other Green Forest heroes to retaliate. If they are not satisfied, they will directly pull out guns and kill people, so that the vendors will not only rob the goods, but also save their lives.

Fortunately, the Xihai Xiaoxue that everyone met today was not a vicious person. Even though he was willing to give face to Red Beard and escaped, the vendors who were more and more grateful to the benefits of Red Beard. When talking about the heroic deeds of the Heishi Village guerrillas, they became louder and louder.

"This gust of wind in the West Sea is also a matter of human nature. It is also a good idea to steal." A vendor whispered while placing his horse onto the shaft of the carriage again.

His words immediately attracted a lot of ridicule, "There is also a thief. Do you know what morality is? He is afraid of Master Hong and has to find a way for himself."

"That's right, does his surname Xue dare not give Mr. Hong's face? The small dock, which is only 50 or 60 people, annoyed Mr. Hong. He sent out any Fengyun Shuangye under the tent, and could uproot their gust of wind and clouds in the West Sea."

"That's, in March this year, the fifth brothers of the Liu family in Yejiling were despised. Even though they knew that Xiong Lao San's goods were sent to Crescent Lake, they had to take 30% away. Less than a month later, their nest was taken out by Red Beard and Black Beard. None of the five brothers could escape, and the accumulation of the village was also moved clean by Black Beard.

"That's right, if he offended Master Hong, he won't be able to get involved in the world in the future, unless he doesn't want his ancestors like a yellow beard, and just go and be a dog for the Japanese."

"Can the Japanese protect them by being a dog for the Japanese? What happened to the guy named Zhu last year? He even brought a squad bodyguard in the same class. He was still shot by Feng Sha," while saying, the vendors looked at Tang Renli and others with their eyes, with pride in their eyes.

After experiencing the appearance of the horse thief Xiao Xue, Tang Renli and a group of local cadres also had the most intuitive impression of the influence of the Black Stone Guerrillas. They all felt that there was light on their faces and the atmosphere with the vendors became harmonious again. After hearing everyone's talk, they became more and more enthusiastic. Someone couldn't help but ask with a smile, "We have seen the reputation of Red Beard just now, but who are you talking about Fengye? What is his relationship with Red Beard."

"Even the Fengyun Shuangsha under the command of Master Hong, they are really a bunch of raw melon seeds." The vendors were smug and turned their heads to look at the guy who was asking questions, with disdain on his face. "There are two generals under the tent of Master Hong, both of whom are good marksmanship with a hundred steps to penetrate Yang. People in the martial arts world gave them nicknames Fengsha and Yunsha. Last year, a new traitor county magistrate named Zhu came to Heishi Village. Relying on the support of the Japanese behind him, he did everything he could. As a result, Master Hong sent Fengsha to wait for him in the grass outside the city gate, waiting for him for three days and three nights. On the morning of the fourth day, the guards of Zhu led the guards out of the city gate and were shot through the heart of the forehead by Fengsha hundreds of meters."

"Awesome." The local cadres gave their thumbs up when they heard this, "Awesome, this gunshot technique is amazing. What about the traitor's guards? Didn't they chased after him to avenge the Zhu?"

"Catch, where to chase." The vendors shrugged and continued to sneer, "Why do they call Fengsha? They are talking about the light skills, like the wind, coming and going without a trace. The guards didn't even see Fengsha's backs, so where to chase them."

"Oh." Tang Renli and the local cadres who went to the Black Stone Guerrillas to learn from the scriptures nodded gently and made a sudden realization. Deep in their hearts, they did not believe that there were really people in the Black Stone Guerrillas who could do anything light and important. However, this did not prevent them from taking pride in their robes' wonderful achievements. At the same time, deep in their hearts, they were increasingly looking forward to the destination of the trip.

"Even if they see it, they dare not chase it." The story of Red Beard and the two generals under him has been added to the fire by the vendors. I have said it many times, and they are all familiar with it. However, it is rare to have the opportunity to show off in front of a novice. Everyone doesn't mind talking about it for a few more paragraphs, "What kind of shooting skills are there for Fengxia? If you say that you will hit your nose a few hundred meters, you won't hit the eyes. As long as you open the distance, he will only hit others, and no one can beat him. The guards are just making a living. The traitors named Zhu are dead. Why should they chase Fengxia and die?"

"Yes, and Fengyun's double evil spirits generally do not act alone. Fengxia takes action, Yunxia must be hidden nearby. When Fengxia doesn't catch up, it will annoy Yunxia again. Don't they think they have a long life?" How to hear, this story is a bit like the legend of fairy tale that has been popular in teahouses recently, but the vendors are talking serious, as if they have witnessed the Red Beard leading Fengyun's double evil spirits to beat the Japanese and traitors.

"Yunsha, then Yunsha is the Yunsha, right?" Tang Renli finally found an opportunity to interrupt and asked in a tentative tone. Before leaving, the three most common words he heard in his colleagues in the Telecommunications Department were the Yunlong, which was even more frequent than the guerrilla captain Wang Hong. There was no way. Most of the young people in the Telecommunications Department were patriotic students. Before joining the Eighth Route Army, they liked to hear the stories of the Jianghu knights. Zhao Tianlong's own background and experience were exactly in line with all the characteristics of the protagonists of the classical knight novels.

"You also know the Dragon of the Cloud." The vendor who said "storytelling" cast a surprise glance at Tang Renli and asked with a smile.

"I, I heard from the elders in the family." Tang Renli couldn't explain clearly where he heard the word "Zuyunlong" from, so he quickly lowered his head and responded in a very small voice.

This action immediately caused a kind laugh. The vendors felt that although the prodigal young master who believed in foreign religions was confused, he was still an honest child. After thinking about it, he continued to explain further, "Yes, Yunsha is the Yunlong, and the latter is his former nickname, and he has long since stopped using it."

"Why? I think Ruyunlong sounds pretty good." Tang Renli is not old and is also very interested in everything around a hero like Zhao Tianlong.

"How could we know." The vendors were stumped by his problem and shook their heads together, "I guess it's not the Fengyun Shuangsha to listen."

"It should be." Someone whispered, "Ruyunlong was his nickname when he was alone. Since he followed Master Hong, he couldn't return the dragon, dragon, or something. Besides, alone a single dragon, how could the wind and clouds sound louder than the two evil spirits?"

"That's right, if Master Yun was still called Ruyunlong, wouldn't Hongye have no place to set up? Why can't there be two dragons in a river? Even if Master Hongye doesn't care, Master Long himself has to consider Hongye's idea." As he said that, the vendors added their ideas and analyzed the evolution of the two nicknames from "Ruyunlong" to "Yunsha" from taboo perspective.

This statement made Lao Qiu, the temporary leader of the caravan, sneered and snorted from his nostrils. He shrugged his shoulders and interrupted, "What are you guys, have you all packed up? Once you packed up, hurry up and go on the road. This place is more than two hundred miles away from Crescent Lake. If you encounter someone who is greedy for money and life, we will inevitably have another trouble."

"That's right, Brother Qiu is right. Let's hurry up and hurry up. These casual words are said while walking." The vendors instantly remembered where everyone was at the moment, smiled apologetically, waved the horse whip in their hands, "Go,."

"Jia,." "Jia,." "Jia,." Everyone shouted, re-arranged into a long convoy as they marched.

The leader Lao Qiu, who was temporarily elected by the vendors, also jumped into the carriage. Before waving the whip, he looked back at Tang Renli and others and explained with a smile, "These guys, they are talking nonsense and they are all talking. Don't take it seriously. Then the word "Dragon" in the name of Yunlong must not be because of Mr. Hong. Mr. Hong doesn't care about dragons or dragons. Mr. Hong is this."
Chapter completed!