I thought Geng Liang would be in Lazikou, but I didn't expect that he was not there. I wonder what happened. Didn't he come because of physical reasons? If I think about it, it was also possible. It took only more than a week from going to Lazikou. I guess his body could not bear it. After all, it was an internal injury, and it might be possible to deal with the arms that should belong only to the two of them.

Leng Feng guessed well. The reason why Geng Liang didn't come was because there was something wrong with that batch of arms, because some people were eyeing these hot guns and wanted to intercept them.

Leng Feng thought it was already difficult to do here, but what he didn't expect was that Geng Liang's side was really difficult to do. This is a story later, so I will mention it later.

In Lazikou, Leng Feng can be described as doing nothing. Ge Dahuzi and Yang Biao are basically herding sheep. Leng Feng also took Ren Dong and rode around in the jurisdiction. After all, it is an exotic style. Even in modern times, he doesn't just leave.

"Sir, it seems like the chieftain's yamen there." Ren Dong pointed to a very spectacular building in the distance, of course, a flat floor.

Leng Feng looked over and said, "Isn't it just a house?" He shook his head and said to Ren Dong: "Let's go, go somewhere else."

But at this time, a voice came: "Why do you say that my dad's yamen is not good-looking? You have to say that it looks good." Hey? Leng Feng looked over, a little boy who looked like he was five or six years old, dad? Whose child is he?

A man with a black and thin servant next to him said, "This is the chieftain's yamen of the Grand Tusi, the largest yamen here and the most grand."

Then he said to the little boy: "Young master, let's go back, the master is still waiting for you to come home for dinner."

The little boy said well-behavedly, "Okay." Then he was led by the servant to walk to the side. Leng Feng looked at the little boy and said to Ren Dong: "It seems that he is really the son of Zhuoni Toast, but his son is so young, why do he look almost fifty years old?"

Ren Dong said to Leng Feng: "It must not be the first son. I heard that the toast is the master here, there must be more than one wife, and there must be a bunch of sons! Well, it must be."

Leng Feng saw a faint envy in Ren Dong's eyes, so he coughed twice and said, "You boy, remember it for me. I don't care about others. My subordinates, don't think about having a lot of wives and concubines. You only have one wife in your life, don't you hear it?"

Ren Dong looked at Leng Feng in surprise: "But, the chief now has few concubines! Are you going to marry a wife, sir?!"

Leng Feng looked as if he was right: "Of course! Monogatari!" Then he swung the whip and drove forward.

More than ten minutes later, Leng Feng actually found an officer riding a white horse in the military uniform of the Kuomintang, and there were several Tibetan soldiers around him.

"Who are you?" Tibetan soldiers discovered Leng Feng and the others. Leng Feng: "I am a special team leader, who are you?"

The officer turned around and found it was Yang Jiqing and Zhuoni chieftain. Leng Feng only knew him, but he didn't know what he meant, Zhuoni chieftain. However, the golden rank of major general on his collar forced Leng Feng to salute in a regular manner.

"Oh, I recognize you, the little officer standing behind in the conference room just now, but I heard that you are not from the same army as them. Is Lu Dachang your commander?" asked Zhuoni Tusi.

Leng Feng: "It shouldn't be counted. The Special Intermediary Group does not seem to belong to the 14th Division. I am the staff member of the Special Intermediary Group."

Zhuoni Toast looked at him, nodded, turned around and left without saying anything else, leaving Leng Feng with a look of embarrassment. What does it mean?!

Back at the camp, he had lunch. Leng Feng, Ma Xiao, and Ren Dong, at Leng Feng's suggestion, decided to go to the Tibetan market. When he passed by a village, Ma Xiao looked sharp-eyed: "Dropping off the horse! There are Red Army stationed here!"

Leng Feng: "It's impossible! This place is not far from the Tusi Yamen. It must be the territory of Tusi. How could there be a Red Army stationed? Aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

Ma Xiao pointed to a gray dot on the roof of the house in the distance and said, "That's their secret whistle!" Leng Feng looked with a telescope and found that it was indeed a Red Army soldier lying on the roof, staring at the situation outside with his gun.

"What should I do?" Ma Xiao asked, Leng Feng sneered: "The secret whistle is too immature. You two hide the horses first, let's touch it to see the situation." Then Ma Xiao and Ren Dong went to hide the horses, leaving Leng Feng to take out the map and touched the secret whistle here in minutes.

Wait for Ma Xiao to come back: "Do you want to change your clothes?"

Leng Feng: "No, if I can't even touch such an immature disguise, I will be studying in Germany in vain. Come with me!" As he said that, Leng Feng followed the observation points he had just remembered in his mind, and then heard someone talking, he quietly came over, hid in a woodshed, and looked outside.

"Three teams in one row, twenty kilograms of barley noodles!"

"Two kilograms of barley noodles in three consecutive quarters"

"Three consecutive shifts, twenty kilograms of barley noodles"

"Sharp knife class, 30 kilograms of barley noodles"

I saw several Red Army soldiers remembering something on their notebooks, and then on the table, one Red Army was collecting something. The Red Army lined up on the opposite side to lead the barley noodles, while a Red Army in front of him was cooking fires.

"Sir, they seem to have opened the warehouse and released grain," said Ren Dong. Ma Xiao also immediately said: "This is the territory of Zhuoni Toast. These barley noodles should also belong to Zhuoni Toast. If Zhuoni Toast find out, these Red Army soldiers will probably be taken over by the bunch."

Leng Feng: "No, since he is in his territory, he cannot not know. There are so many Red Army soldiers here, and no matter how Tibetans report it, Zhuoni will not know. Therefore, the reason why they dare to collect food so blatantly is either that Zhuoni's chieftain turned a blind eye, or that Zhuoni's chieftain agreed, or that it has been sold to the Red Army."

Ma Xiao: "Does this Zhuoni chieftain doesn't want to encircle and suppress the Red Army?"

Leng Feng: "It's hard to say. Maybe I just want to find a buyer for the food that is about to get moldy, so I can't draw conclusions easily."

Ma Xiao: "Well, it's true, but this Zhuoni Toast is quite brave. He is so blatant. If there is a rumor among his subordinates, there will definitely be no good results."

Ren Dong pulled Leng Feng's sleeve and wanted to speak. Leng Feng said, "Wait a minute" and then discussed with Ma Xiao what Zhuoni Toast did: "Let's go to the plank road to take a look. If the plank road is destroyed, that means..."

Ren Dong pulled Leng Feng's sleeve again, Leng Feng lowered his head and said, "I have something to do and wait for me to finish talking." Then he continued, "If the plank road..."

Ren Dong finally couldn't help it and pulled Lengfeng's sleeve hard: "Sir, don't you feel it, does it seem like there is smoke?"

Leng Feng discovered that the firewood where the three of them were hiding was filled with smoke, as if... they were lit! He looked closely and went! The little Red Army who was cooking at the door of the firewood was actually hungry and the fire stick in his hand fell on the firewood.

"It's on fire...why are you looking at me? Run!!!" Leng Feng didn't dare to scream, but pulled Ma Xiao and Ren Dong and escaped from the woodshed before the fire spread. However, the three of them were still smoked into Africans, with dust on their faces and coughing constantly.

"I'll go!" Leng Feng spit out the smoke from his mouth, and Ma Xiao asked, "Where are you going?" Leng Feng: "It's okay, foreign language, just a tone."

Ma Xiaoshen said with consent, "I didn't expect that there is Chinese in German. Maybe the sound sounds similar, but what did you say just now? What if the plank road is like?"

Leng Feng waved his hand: "If we don't leave, we will be discovered by the Red Army."

Ma Xiao: "......"
Chapter completed!