Chapter 87 My Eyes Are Bad
After a while, A Xiucai sobbed and let go of his hand, leaving Meng Youtian's body, and a cool feeling on his chest, and the clothes that Meng Youtian covered her slid down ().
Ah! Ah Xiu exclaimed, hugged her hands on her chest, covering the two tall white breasts on her chest.
Meng Youtian quickly carried his body over and pretended not to see it. Three corpses fell to the ground in a mess, one with half of his face, one with blood flowing from his chest, and the other with blood on his neck (). A gust of wind blew, and the disgusting bloody smell rushed into his nose. Meng Youtian couldn't help but turn his head, take a few steps, and vomited with a small tree.
It was the first time to kill someone, and the first time I saw such a bloody scene, Meng Youtian's anger left a natural physiological reaction.
A Xiu hurriedly put on Meng Youtian's clothes. When he saw the bloody corpse, he also had the same reaction as Meng Youtian and vomited a lot.
"Arita, are you okay?" a man hurried over and shouted from afar.
Meng Youtian panted and raised his head, seeing clearly that the person was Qiangzi, holding a hatchet in his hand. It turned out that Qiangzi was cutting thatched grass outside the village as firewood. When he met Xiao Man who was crying and running, he rushed to rescue him in a hurry. Meng Youtian was walking in another direction, but he didn't meet Xiao Man.
"I'm fine!" Meng Youtian's stomach was empty and he couldn't vomit. After taking a few deep breaths, he felt a little better.
Qiangzi's legs were fast, and soon came to the front of him. He was immediately stunned by the bloody scene, "This, this, this is-"
"Three beasts were beaten to death by me and Ah Xiu." Meng Youtian frowned and pointed at "Micardo" and explained: "And it, one of them was bitten to death."
Qiangzi is obviously stronger than Meng Youtian's psychological quality. He has been around for many years, and what he has experienced and seen has trained his nerves.
"Do it, this beast, damn it." Qiangzi cursed, staring at the big gun on the ground, stretched out his hand to pick up a branch, stroked it, as if he was talking to himself: "With this guy, Li Dahuai, who is a dog, must be honest and obedient, and I can take revenge."
"Brother Qiangzi." Meng Youtian took a few steps and said to Qiangzi, "Let's not talk about revenge for now, let's deal with this first!"
Qiangzi woke up from his fantasy, thought for a while and said, "You and Axiu first go to the village. Xiao Man enters the village and shouts, and this person will arrive in a while. I stay and bury these three beasts. What about this gun-"
"Let's keep this gun for you." Meng Youtian continued: "Brother Qiangzi, cut some branches and tie them together with the gun, go back to the village when there are fewer people, or hide them in the earthen kiln to wait for us to secretly transport them away together. By the way, there are bullets, belts and so on, and maybe you can use them in the future."
"I understand." Qiangzi nodded vigorously and said, "I'll hide it in the earthen kiln, and I'll cover it up with some firewood, thatch, etc. When you go back to the village, call Xiaoquan and drive a car to transport it."
"Okay, that's it." Meng Youtian called Ah Xiu and the two walked towards the village.
Walking on the road, A Xiu kept silent and looked sad. Fame was the most important thing for women at that time. Although they were not ruined, they were always inseparable from such a thing. The girl secretly glanced at Meng Youtian. Meng Youtian was thinking about her thoughts while walking. A Xiu felt even more uncomfortable, thinking that Meng Youtian was also disgusting her.
Although there were fewer three guns, they always started. And this incident reminded Meng Youtian. It turned out that there were defeated soldiers on this road, so they could be intercepted nearby in the future. It would be better to be able to rush to, and they would not lose anything if they could not rob them.
Meng Youtian figured it out, then raised his head and looked at Ah Xiu. The girl was already in tears, crying while walking, and tears were shedding all the way!
"Axiu, don't cry!" Meng Youtian stopped and said, "Those three beasts wanted to do bad things but failed. They all went to the underworld and suffered retribution. Don't be sad."
Ah Xiu shook her head, tears fell even harder, and she sobbed, "But I, my body is seen and dirty, and no one can look down on me anymore."
"Who said your body was dirty?" Meng Youtian did not have the habit of wearing a handkerchief, and only had a close-fitting jacket left on his body. He had to grab A Xiu's long sleeves and wipe her tears. "Thinking all, you are still innocent and nothing has changed. Think about it carefully. Seeing that your three beasts are dead, I, I don't see anything, I have a bad look, isn't that true?"
A Xiu blinked her red and swollen eyes, as if she was telling whether what Meng Youtian said was true or not. After a while, she forced a smile. When she smiled, her body shrank due to the pain on her face ().
Looking at A Xiu's still childish face, the purple blood spots and wounds that were still oozing out blood, a trace of warmth rose in Meng Youtian's heart, and he reached out to wipe the blood from her face. He saved her, and from the hands of those bad guys, he felt relieved and happy about this.
"There is a small river ahead. After washing the blood on your face, it will turn back to the original A Xiu." Meng Youtian continued to coax, "Who doesn't say that A Xiu is both beautiful and capable in our village? Several young men have asked me to bring you a message and want to have a relationship with you!"
Ah Xiu lowered her eyelids and whispered, "Don't tell me, I don't want to listen, I--" She shook her head gently, raised her legs and walked towards the river.
"By the way, I have to teach you what to say!" Meng Youtian hurriedly followed, "Don't tell people that I killed someone, just say that I chased after me, and fired a shot and scared him away..."
"I know!" A Xiu walked quickly to the river, lifted up the water and gently wiped the swollen eyes, then waited silently for the waves to calm down, then carefully wiped the wound on his lips, touched the purple blood spots on his cheeks, and looked at the reflection in the water carefully, worried that there would be scars on his face.
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The 1891/30 Mosin-Nagan rifle is named "Water Bead" in China because it has little smoke when it is fired and has a crisp gunfire, especially when it is supplied with bullets. Its launches in a straightforward and neat manner, and it is like water droplets splashing down during continuous firing. The gun is named "Water Bead" in China, just like the rifles of the contemporary era. The main purpose is to pursue great power and long range. The 7.62mm pointed bullet, red head and green butt, looks very touching.
Under the lighting of the oil lamp, Meng Youtian repeatedly fiddled with this famous gun. This is the Mosin Nagan series rifle used by Finland, the former Soviet Union and China, which have all held the highest personal record of snipers in the three countries. In his own hands, they will either create glory or be buried silently.
Qiangzi and Suo Zhu each held a Hanyang magazine, but they couldn't let go and kept whispering. Xiao Quan had the box gun, and was embarrassed to snatch it again. He just fiddled with it for a few seconds and gave it to these two impatient guys.
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