Chapter 247 Hunting Housing Plan (Part 1)

"Where are we going now?" Lu Jingyao asked.

Song Xiaotian suddenly stopped and looked at Lu Jingyao with a serious look on his face: "Our current operation code is 'Liehou Plan'. I am the team leader, you are the deputy team leader!"

"..." Lu Jingyao was stunned by Song Xiaotian, and then she burst into laughter: "Haha..."

"By the way, how did you know that Hou Qingguo is No. 1 just now?" Lu Jingyao said thoughtfully.

"Which official doesn't like being No. 1?" Song Xiaotian curled his lips: "Even if he is not No. 1, he will definitely hear it!"

"Haha...smart, young man!" Lu Jingyao gave Song Xiaotian a thumbs up.

...

Song Xiaotian was indeed right. Although Hou Qingguo was not the number one in the walkie-talkie, he, sitting in the temporary command center, heard Song Xiaotian's screams and scolds.

At this time, he was so angry that his face turned pale. He threw away a walkie-talkie next to him that had just heard the scolding: "Order the captains of each team to kill the bandits when they see them!"

"yes!"

The Wushan County Public Security Bureau Director next to him responded and hurried to convey the order.

"Damn, even my daughter was scolded. My daughter is only three years old..." Hou Qingguo said gritting his teeth.

...

In the vast Wuyun Mountains, when night falls, there is a valley.

Song Xiaotian stared at a map on the ground and said, "Let's rest here for a while. There are still more than 20 kilometers away from Wangpu Village. After dark, the helicopter will not be able to see it.

We walked around the mountain and then went to Wangpu Village from this small road. This is the nearest village with only a dozen families. When we got there, we found a way to go out."

"I don't think so. They will definitely ambush in the village. They want to get what you can think of." Lu Jingyao opposed.

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart." Song Xiaotian said.

"What do you have?" Lu Jingyao said disdainfully: "If they ambush dozens of people guarding there, wouldn't we die?"

"I am the team leader, are you the team leader?" Song Xiaotian said coldly.

"You..." Lu Jingyao was speechless by Song Xiaotian.

"Okay, that's it. Your position is lower than mine now. You can keep your opinion, but you must listen to me now!" Song Xiaotian said with a smug look: "Eat something quickly, otherwise you won't have time to eat after waiting. We must

Arrive at Wangpushan within four hours, ah... If it weren't for you, I would be able to arrive in at most two hours!"

"..." Lu Jingyao was speechless again.

Song Xiaotian ignored him anymore, and saw him holding a bag that looked like a food bag, tearing it open, then walked to the side, peed into the bag, and soon blue smoke rose from the bag.

“…”

Lu Jingyao, who was standing beside him, his eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

"Hehe... my favorite among field food!" Song Xiaotian shook the bag. After a while, he pulled out another food bag from the food bag, which seemed to be wrapped in tin foil, and used it on the ground beside him.

He tug the mud hard, then opened the bag and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"Egg fried rice?"

Lu Jingyao now recognizes it. It was a bag of fried rice, with cabbage and carrot granules inside...

"This thing is fresh. Why haven't I seen it when I was in the army?" Lu Jingyao asked.

Song Xiaotian shook his head disdainfully: "You don't even look at how many years you have been. This is quite fresh? The United States ate this hot field food during World War II. Our country only equipped its troops a few years ago.

, It's been half a century. Do you want it? I'll give you a pack of urine too? I'll urinate a lot..."

"Ahem..." Lu Jingyao was almost choked to death: "What do you mean to give me a pack of urine?"

...

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when the two of them filled their stomachs.

With the help of Song Xiaotian Yaoshi, he led Lu Jingyao to bypass several search teams, and finally climbed over a mountain at five o'clock in the evening and saw a small village at the foot of the mountain.

"Are you sure there is no one ambushing down there?" Lu Jingyao was still a little worried.

"I guess there may be, otherwise we will sleep for a while and wait until they all fall asleep before going down!" After Song Xiaotian said that, he really slept with the backpack behind him, closing his eyes and sleeping.

"Are you a little crazy or what?" Lu Jingyao said angrily: "Others will be on duty when they sleep..."

Lu Jingyao shook his head. Although he said that, he still trusted Song Xiaotian very much. He knew that this kid had something to do.

...

Wangpu Village, Mr. Liu.

He is already 80 years old this year and has a habit of not being able to stop, that is, he goes to Wangpu Mountain to put on a condom every night, and there are a lot of wild game in Wuyun Mountains, especially rabbits, wild chickens, etc., and there are countless, but since returning farmland to forests

No one is allowed to go up the mountain to put on condoms or put clips, saying that he is afraid of smoking and catching fire.

So in order to avoid supervision from the village cadres, Mr. Liu went up the mountain almost midnight. This is his habit and his source of income.

If he didn't rely on condoms of a few rabbits and wild chickens to sell money, he would starve to death. He would have divided the fields for his sons, but all the sons had an accident, and he didn't know whether it was death or life.

When he returned the farmland to the forest, his family couldn't afford to leave, so the village simply took back all the fields, so he put on his condom in the middle of the night and became his only way to live.

It was already midnight again. He turned on the flashlight and found a bunch of fresh rabbit shit. Moreover, the rabbit shit was still very large. He was very excited. He knew that he could sell it for another few dozen yuan tomorrow.

Just as he was proudly laying the world in this area, two people suddenly kicked out from not far away.

Both of them were wearing clothes that looked more similar to the surrounding woods, and they couldn't tell what they looked like on their faces. Even Mr. Liu, who lived to his seventies or eighties, was shocked.

But then he saw him take out a yellow talisman paper from his arms, fold his hands together and yelled: "He evil spirit, hurry up and show his true form..."

"Cough cough..." Lu Jingyao felt chills.

But Song Xiaotian beside him shouted with excitement: "Grandpa Liu..."

"Uh?" Mr. Liu was stunned, and then his skinny body suddenly trembled, and a scream came from anger: "Are you a baby?"

"Grandpa Liu..." Song Xiaotian's voice suddenly choked: "You are over 80 years old, why are you still putting a condom on the mountain?"

Uncle Liu walked quickly to Song Xiaotian, held his hand, pulled him down, and then touched Song Xiaotian's face with trembling hands: "Tianwazi, you are not dead yet, why are you doing this?"

"Grandpa Liu, it's okay, I'm fine, this is the mud I've made myself..."

"Oh, that's fine, as long as you're fine, you're also a miserable child, you can't have trouble. If something happens to such a good child, God won't have eyes..."

"Grandpa Liu..." Song Xiaotian's tears couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Good boy..." Mr. Liu was also in tears.

The old and the young hugged each other, and the more they cried, they became more and more fierce, and finally started to cry loudly.
Chapter completed!