Aunt Zhao didn't understand these great principles very well, so she blinked and said, "If you are a good daughter, it would be useful to redeem one. If you follow what you said, you have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?"

Zhao Tie smiled helplessly, thought for a while, and said, "Mom, do you think this girl named Damei is a bit strange? I feel this way anyway."

"Who is it weird?" Aunt Zhao asked in confusion: "I am open-minded and can't even find fault with my words and affairs. If I marry someone in the future, I will be a good person who can build a family."

Zhao Tie laughed, but thought about it again in his heart, and found that it was indeed a bit strange, but he didn't tell his mother anymore.

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It was dark and the mine was quiet, only the searchlights on the guardhouse were sweeping around.

Several figures climbed along the hill to the power grid and hid in the blind spots of the searchlight.

Lao Zhou rolled a thick black felt brought into a cylinder and slowly entered under the power grid. The felt tube was not big and it was difficult for adults to drill. Only half of the eldest son who came together could drill into it.

"Be careful." Old Zhou grabbed Hu Zi and reminded: "Someone is on the coal pile to keep watch, and you will be out soon after you hear three coughs."

Huzi agreed, got in, took a pair of scrapers and several pockets from outside.

Holding these things, Hu Zi bent down and walked towards the pile of coal. It was the Japanese military coal. He looked up and looked up. There was indeed a figure shaking on it.

Hu Zi felt relieved now. He squatted down and boldly pulled it up, put it in a bag, tied the bag with a rope, dragged it under the power grid, and then piled it out with force, and then pulled it out by the people outside to carry it away.

After transporting more than 30 pockets in a row, Lao Zhou asked Hu Zi to come out of the felt tube again and took the people away quietly.

Using this method, Lao Zhou mobilized several miners to work for several days and hid all the stolen coals in a secluded place.

Because the power grid was not destroyed and there were no traces left on the ground, the coal was not too small at once, but it was not discovered by the Japanese and puppet troops in the mine.

But Old Zhou knew that he would definitely be discovered by smuggling like this. Seeing that it was almost done, he stopped and waited for people from the mountains to contact him before finding a way to transport the coal away.

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On that day, Lao Zhou walked to the village after get off work. When he passed by Huaishu Slope, he saw a young peddler on the road with a pair of picks in front of him, wearing a torn felt hat, and selling some small things with needles and thread.

"Everyone uses the thread and brain needle; the needle and brain needle are not good." The little peddler glanced at Lao Zhou and suddenly raised his voice and shouted in a very consistent manner.

Lao Zhou's eyes lit up, and he asked several miners to leave first. He came to the pick and pretended to choose to watch the goods. When there was no one next to him, the peddler grinned at Lao Zhou, it was Zhuzi.

"When did it come?" Old Zhou also laughed and asked, "Are you here to transport coal? How to transport it, I'm waiting here for a hurry."

"I don't know how lucky you are now." Zhuzi said: "Captain Zhao sent me to contact you first, and then discuss a solution together."

Lao Zhou thought for a while and said, "When will we meet and where? I'm also anxious to see you. It's not easy to transport coal into the mountains now!"

Zhuzi nodded and said, "Do you know where in the middle of the night in an old cave in a weir?"

"I know." Old Zhou nodded. Although he had no way to transport the coal, he was still very happy to connect with people from the mountains. He took a few things casually and reminded him: "You go quickly, it's not safe here, you can be careful on the road."

Zhuzi nodded, waved his hand and asked Lao Zhou to leave first, and then pretended to be selling for a while before carrying the load and shouting to leave.

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Deep in the dense forest, there was the sound of woodpeckers knocking on tree holes. In addition, there was silence and silence.

Chen Chen gently pushed away the snow-covered weeds and slowly stretched out the muzzle.

About a hundred meters is a deer, arching the land exposed by snow on the southern slope facing the sun, chewing on the grassroots.

Lu's third awakening was extremely developed. Chen Chen did not dare to be careless at all. He ambushed against the wind, his movements were gentle and quiet. His fingers clamped the machine and his sight caught the target.

Suddenly he looked up, Lu seemed to be alert and stared at Chen Chen. Almost at the same time, Chen Chen pulled the plate machine lightly and fired a bullet.

The gunshots were a bit weird and dull, but there was no screaming that cut through the air. Chen Chen modified the bullet and conducted many shooting experiments in the hole with various different charges.

Although not very accurate, he did have bullets for reducing the charge, and with a simple muffler made of rubber soles at the muzzle, he finally had bullets of subsonic speed.

The sound of the gun itself firing cannot be eliminated, but without the sound of sound, it is already a great progress.

Of course, Chen Chen can only guarantee the accuracy of such a bullet of more than 100 meters, and basically can only use it to hunt.

Bullets are sufficient, and Chen Chen can afford to waste them. As long as he can survive in the mountains and forests, he will not be stingy.

He dragged his prey on the way back. In order to ensure that it was not exposed, Chen Chen started hunting far away from his hiding place.

Although it took more effort, this deer was enough for him to eat for a few days, and his experiment was considered successful.

Even if a bullet hits a pheasant or a rabbit, I will not be able to starve to death.

Chen Chen thought about this and felt that this kind of rechargeable bullets may not be used to kill enemies.

In his memory, it seems that a battle called "Silent Sniper" broke out in the Vietnamese jungle. The weapon used was a sniper rifle equipped with a silencer, and the ammunition used was a reducer.

There are quite a lot of limitations, but there may be such opportunities.

Chen Chen concluded that he could also prepare more bullets in this way. Anyway, there were quite enough bullets, and as a sniper, he pursued a shot and a life, and he would never waste too many bullets.

When I returned to my residence, it was almost dusk. Under the red sunlight, Chen Chen's body seemed to be painted with a layer of gold.

The food problem has almost been solved, and the white disguise for adapting to winter action has also been done.

Chen Chen held the gun in his hand tightly, feeling that the gun seemed to have turned into a part of his arm, so flexible and comfortable in his hands.

It's time to start the action again! Chen Chen stood quietly under the golden sunshine, looking at the remnant clouds in the sky, feeling that he was being given a certain mission in his body.

If practice is the way for others to improve, killing is a shortcut for Chen Chen to improve rapidly.

He deserves this life, he has to do so!

Let’s take a snow again. In the vast wind and snow, in the rising snow smoke, he will transform into a white god of death and use bullets to complete the arrangement of his destiny.

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Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou finally met in an old cave in a weir.

"The road to Dongshan is very strict and it is probably difficult to pass. We have to detour from the south, which is opposite from the north and south. It was originally only thirty-four miles away, but we had to walk seventy or eighty miles, so we didn't dare to say it was safe." Lao Zhou also thought a lot and felt that it was very difficult to transport coal and sulfur into the mountain.

"The distance is not the main difficulty." Zhao Tie thought for a while and said, "The insider also thinks that detours seem to be desirable. I think I can go to reconnaissance and make an idea."

"If it is feasible to go around, it still needs to be carried by animals, and it is definitely not possible to rely on manpower." Old Zhou pondered: "If you pass through mountains and forests, such as Shilang Valley, as long as you break through the guardhouse of the Forbidden Mountain and someone will receive it, one person will carry forty or fifty kilograms, and twenty or thirty people will be able to transport 1,800 kilograms."

"This is also a solution," Zhao Tie said: "I thought that if someone was sent to the mountains to respond, there would always be fifty or sixty people, some with charcoal and some with weapons to protect them, which would be safer."

Lao Zhou didn't say anything, Zhao Tie made sense. But the guerrillas had few people and were spoiled, so it was okay to be safe on the road. If they were pursued by the Japanese and puppet troops, they would probably suffer a lot of losses.

Moreover, winter is both cold and snowy, so it is not easy to cross mountains and forests.

"The mission is difficult, so don't be discouraged." Zhao Tie took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Lao Zhou, saying, "Zhuzi and I will reconnaissance. What about you, contacting some poor miners. Whether it is a detour or a mountain road, we have to transport charcoal out of this area, so we have to rely more on them."

Lao Zhou took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and slowly said in the curling smoke that he exhaled: "Okay, let's act separately, and finally see which method will work."

Zhao Tie also smoked cigarettes and continued to talk to Lao Zhou about the situation and understand the situation.

"Oh, let me ask if there is a family named Sun in this kilnhuzhuang, and a daughter named Damei." Zhao Tie suddenly remembered something and asked.

Old Zhou was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "You are talking about the Sun Hongshan family. He has a niece named Damei. A few days ago, he injured his waist in the well and had no money to treat the disease. I also connected the poor guys to help him. But it was said that Damei sold herself and followed the human traffickers, so she barely managed to overcome this hurdle. By the way, why did you ask about this?"

Zhao Tie nodded and released the doubts in his heart. Since there was indeed someone who was born in a poor family, even if there was a little strange, it was nothing.

After briefly speaking, he and Lao Zhou also put aside the matter of Damei and continued to discuss for a long time before leaving separately.

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It will take some time for heavy snow to block the mountain. During this period, the snow melts and accumulates. This will take several times. When entering the mountain, it will be difficult to move without wearing snow-covered shoes.

Snow-trapping cover shoes are also called snow walking shoes, snow shoes, or snowboards, which are used to walk in deep snow. To put it simply, they are snow-trapping covers that can reduce pressure.

Of course, Shen Chen could not make the professional foldable and inflatable snow shoes in later generations, but they could be made simple with animal skin and baked and deformed wooden boards.

And it is more appropriate to call snow shoes made in this way?

When snow covers all the mountains and forests, although deep or shallow footprints will definitely be left when walking, the snow dust blowing from the wind will quickly cover them, and shallow footprints will naturally be less likely to be exposed.

If the enemy wants to chase and trek in the thick snow, it is not only difficult to catch up with speed, but also slow movements are more likely to become a ghost under his gun.

White camouflage from head to toe, snow pedals, three to four hundred meters of long distance sniper, close-range reducer bullets, high-calorie jerky, deer-skin crannies, scarves, gloves, knee pads... and even a sleeping bag made of coats and bedding.

Chen Chen made preparations with caution and calmness, nourishing his energy and accumulating strength, and then waited for the time to show his skills again.

Pheasant, clawed chicken, hare, green sheep, and even a wild boar, became his prey under his increasingly accurate shooting of the drug-reducing bullets.

The first time he was reborn between the Baishan and Black Mountain, the skills and experience of the hunter made Chen Chen survive tenaciously and live a good life in this rarely visited mountain forest.

The body of Damei that Chen Chen had should be quite skeleton, eating too much and sleeping well, as if he was filling up all the previous lacks, and his size was rising up at an astonishing speed, his body developed more and more maturely, and his physical strength was more sufficient.

The gun was standing upright in front of him. Even if Chen Chen didn't need to measure it specifically, he would find that the gap between his height and the gun was constantly widening.

The 38th large cover can be counted as one-meter three, so I am afraid I am almost one-meter six now, right? Chen Chen stretched out his palm and used the scrubber to measure it, which was not very certain.

Although there is no accurate record and broader survey data, it is certain that men's average height was over 1.6 meters in the Republic of China.

From south to north, the Chinese people's figure gradually grows taller. In other words, the average height of northerners is higher than the national average, about 1.65 meters above the national average. There is no accurate data for women, and it is estimated that the average is about 1.5 meters to 1.55 meters. Chen Chen, who is 1.6 meters above, should be considered a "expert" among women.

Although it is amazing, some normal people have reached this speed. Therefore, Chen Chen will not be afraid that others will regard himself as a monster because of this.

No matter how long you are, your body is tall, your arms are long, and your legs are also long. Running and jumping is also an advantage!

Chen Chen pursed his lips, and the unscrupulous dimples floated on his face again. He sniffed and sat down next to the fire. The meat on the fire was roasted to the point of being fragrant.

When night fell, snow finally fell from the dark sky.

Chen Chen, who was fully prepared, came out of the cave on this snowy night and headed towards the distance.

It is indeed a long way to go, but for safety reasons, he must do so. Moreover, the goal he chose is also unpredictable.

Qingshiling, Chen Chen's first attack target.

After so long, although the enemy strengthened its defense and tried to make up for the original flaws, they must have relaxed a little.

Chen Chen was not sure about this, but he believed that he could have the opportunity, which was his confidence in his ability.

Besides, what if you don’t have the chance? At worst, you can go for a free trip and exercise your legs without any other losses.
Chapter completed!