Chapter 128: Strength

Almost every household in Kaoshantun has bird's nests, and some families have more than one nest under their eaves, so the number of small swallows is quite considerable.

But at this dusk, all the swallows gathered above the fat man's house. This situation occurred not because the cold was going to go to the south, but because they wanted to work together to deal with the potential threat - Haidongqing.

Now this month is when the lactation swallows are out of their shells and their feathers are not yet abundant. The swallows have an unprecedented sense of protecting their homes. They are not afraid of the big eagle with a figure that is dozens of times more powerful than themselves.

The fat man was a little anxious: If this air battle breaks out, it would be better if anyone hurts. In most cases, the swallows in Kuangshantun will disappear. Once the big swallow dies, no one will feed the little swallows in my house, and they will probably starve to death. No, you can't let such a tragedy happen.

"Qiqi, get Xiaobai into the house quickly." The fat man shouted loudly.

But something incredible happened. The fierce and arrogant Hai Dongqing, without waiting for Qiqi's order, suddenly drooped his wings and entered the house without the domineering aura of the king in the sky.

The power of the masses is so great that everyone looked at each other, almost unable to believe the facts in front of them: the big eagle was actually scared away by Yan Qun. Isn’t this too dramatic?

The swallows shuttled through the sky for a while, and then they all returned to their homes, and the sky returned to calm. The fat man touched the back of his head: "What's going on?"

Wang Sanpao said leisurely: "It's normal. The eagle is fierce, but its best bet is to rush to eat. The little swallows fly flexibly, and the eagle can't rush to them at all, but the eyes may be blinded by the swallows. So under normal circumstances, if the eagle is besieged by the group of swallows, then there is only one word - escape."

"Haha, it seems that one thing is a thing that will bring down another thing, and there is no real king at all. This is good, so that Hai Dongqing won't dominate the king here - Qiqi. You have to take it well and don't take other people's chickens." The fat man was in a good mood. He was worried that Hai Dongqing might harm the countryside, but now that he has an opponent, he will probably be restrained.

Qiqi was also very happy. She liked Yanyan and Xiaobai. It would be better if she didn't fight. As for who is so good, she wouldn't care.

When he entered the room, he saw Hai Dongqing squatting on the curtain pole, with his eyes closed and seemed to fall asleep. Of course, in the fat man's eyes, this guy was a bit suspicious of pretending. He was frightened by a group of swallows just now, and he probably couldn't stand his face.

Maomao also followed him into the house, looking up from time to time, looking uneasy. It seemed that Qiqi still had many things to do if he wanted to get along with his subordinates.

"Snack." The fat man waved his hand and the happy dinner began.

After dinner, many people came to visit Qiqi's new favorite one after another. Of course, they had to ask a few questions: "Does this guy hold a chick?"

Qiqi patted her little breasts and promised that everyone would feel at ease. The fat man also told Qiqi: "Xiaobai wants to eat and ask him to go up the mountain to catch him. He should not be abusive. If he transforms wildly, it will be no different from a big rooster."

Qiqi nodded repeatedly, then raised her face and said, "Xiaobai, catch a hare for me tomorrow, hehe--"

The fat man felt chills in his heart: It's bad, if the little girl has this helper, that's what she's like to be like a tiger.

After a while, the loudspeaker of the production team rang: "Friends, let's talk about it. Tomorrow, each family will be given a strong labor force. We will help the People's Liberation Army to send the equipment of the radar station up the mountain. No one family is allowed to play with bears."

Speaking of which, several trucks of equipment, and many of them are heavyweight, if you rely on more than 30 soldiers alone, it will be enough to transport it for a month. Therefore, Captain Li's call is very timely. Now the crops in the fields have basically been shoveled, and only the grass is left, which can even be done by women.

Everyone in the village also knew what happened to the People's Liberation Army coming to Daqingshan. There were no traitors who hid, and they sent out the best laborers.

Those wild boys were also yelling to go into battle and be able to work for the PLA uncle, which is glorious. When the fat man heard this, he quickly looked at the month card: It was July 4th today.

So he hurriedly came to Da Braida and said, "Xiaoyu, are you leaving tomorrow?"

Big Braid glanced at the fat man, then nodded. The expression on his face was very complicated, a little expectant, and a little attached: "Brother Huang, I have taken a few days off to go back to the county town to take the college entrance examination, and I will come back after the exam."

The fat man smacked his lips and felt a little uncomfortable: "What if I really pass the exam?"

However, Big Braida has her own pursuit, and the fat man can't stop him. He is really confused. After a while, Big Braida whispered again: "Brother Huang, you won't need to send it tomorrow. You have to help the People's Liberation Army transport things to the mountain. Don't worry, Xiaoyu uyiding will come back."

Big Braid's eyes suddenly became firm, as if they had made a huge decision in their hearts.

"Actually, it's really admirable that you are willing to stay in this small hill." The smile returned to the fat man's face. He had already understood the big braid's intentions. He would never betray Kuoshantun, nor would he turn against him, a fat man.

The next morning, more than 100 young men from the village gathered in the yard. Each of them carried a kettle and a yellow cloth bag, which contained baked pancakes and pickles. It took at least three or four days to go there. There were so many people, eating and drinking was a big deal.

Company Commander Zhao led the soldiers to line up in unison, and it was obvious that everyone looked solemn. In Koushantun, they truly felt the warmth of their relatives.

Political Commissar Liu was also deeply infected by this scene. He grabbed Captain Li's hands tightly: "I must report this matter to the county and publicize it well so that people can know that our peasant brothers have the strongest shoulders."

"Crack", dozens of soldiers saluted in unison, and then rushed to their respective posts.

The commander-in-chief of the entire transport work was the boss of the car. In the early years, he carried wood in the mountains and was more experienced.

The big rope, ski bar, slide bar, etc. have been prepared. The small items are carried by one person, and the smaller ones are a little bigger, like generators, etc., and then put on the wooden bar and carry them.

Soon, there were only two big guys left on the military vehicle, both weighing more than two tons, which was the hardest bone to crack.

"Go to the man." The owner of the car waved his hand, and the eight young men, led by the fat man, put a thick wooden board on the carriage and made a skateboard. Under the skateboard, a row of round wood was placed on it, and the machine fell down to get the rope from below.

Swish, another dozen young men jumped into the car. The car owner shouted slogans rhythmically, and everyone competed together, and forced the machine to move the skateboard, and then slowly came out to the ground.

The owner of the car personally tied a large rope, three in front, middle and back, and a long wooden pole was worn straight in the middle. Four wooden poles were worn horizontally on both sides, all tied tightly, and they were not allowed to move at all.

"Up your shoulders", shouted in his mouth, and the eight young men picked up the wooden bars, bowed and placed them on their shoulders, holding their breath, and shouted loudly, like spring thunder suddenly burst out, four or five thousand kilograms of things were pulled up from the ground.

"Straighten your back and walk at the same time, listen to my command - go--" Boss Car trained these young men last night, lifting and sinking things, and you must straighten your waist so that you don't have to worry about pressure. The most important thing is to work together, twist it into a rope, and form a joint force, so that you can achieve it.

In the early years, when a large wood was carried in the mountains, ten people could not be carried, they were replaced by eight people; when eight people could not be carried, they were replaced by six people. Instead of adding more people, they had to reduce people down, in order to work together.

The fat man took the lead in front. For his body and physical strength, the weight on his shoulders is nothing, it is no different from carrying a few kilograms of cotton.

Everyone was in a consistent step, taking small steps, almost like a jogging. At the front was Wang Sanpao carrying a hunting rifle. He was carrying a large marching pot, just like a big turtle shell, leading the way with a proud hero.

Another big guy was lifted up by the soldiers. They were well-trained, so they were no worse than the rural guys at all.

A large army of more than 150 people lined up in a long line, rushing to Daqingshan. The more than ten young men at the end of the team were the most eye-catching, with both hands and neither carrying them on their backs, and seemed extremely leisurely.

They are reserves. When the person carrying heavy objects in front is tired, they will rush forward to replace them. This is called stopping the person without stopping, and the speed of travel is not delayed.

After leaving the village and reaching the hillside, the owner of the car shouted, and then everyone slowly dropped the bar on their shoulders. Although it was only three miles away, everyone was sweating all over.

"Substitute people, the small one is in front, the big one is in the back." Boss Che dispatched troops and generals, and he really had the style of a commander. Because it was going up the mountain, when lifting heavy objects, the small one was in front, so that everyone's strength could be evenly symmetrical.

The young men in Kuoshantun have been doing farm work since childhood. Although some of them are not tall and thin, they are carrying 200 kilograms of cradle bags.

In contrast, the People's Liberation Army is slightly inferior, but their determination is firm, which makes up for the originally small gap.

Everyone worked hard and at noon, they walked more than ten miles and opened up a mountain road behind them. Because Wang Sanpao was connected to the mountains, the distance of this road was the shortest and the best to walk.

After finding a mountain stream, the owner of the car asked everyone to rest. People took kettles to fill water, while the Huotou Army set up two big pots and started making rice.

Because there are too many people, we can't make those tricks, just one big dish: "wild vegetable soup."

Wash the wild vegetables you picked and put them in the pot. The pot is made of pork that has been cooked at home for a long time, and each piece is a large piece of meat that is more than an inch wide and thicker than chopsticks.

To do such heavy physical work, one is to eat more fat meat to maintain energy in the body, and the second is to eat more salty salt to avoid sweating too much and fatigue of the body.

After the pot was opened, everyone took out their own enamel basin, including soup, vegetables, and large pieces of meat. They were filled with them for a while, and the dry food and pickles brought were slurping, which was quite majestic.

It was the first time that Fatty had seen so many people having dinner together in the wild. There were no good food and good food, but they were so delicious. Sweat beads were coming out of their heads, which could only be described as refreshing.

I took a bite of the baked bread I brought. It was a big braid that I baked him with big braids, and it was covered with candy in it. It was eaten in my mouth and sweet in my heart.

"Xiaoyu should set off, right?" The fat man thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the neat and majestic singing sounded, which made people feel refreshed: "Revolutionary soldiers must remember, pay attention to the three major disciplines and eight points..."

I saw the People's Liberation Army soldiers standing in two rows, singing military songs before dinner. The loud songs floated out from afar, echoing among the woods and valleys of Daqing Mountain for a long time, as if announcing that from then on, they were also part of Daqing Mountain.
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