Poor family mother and son

Chapter 908 Night ([-])
Back to the Hou Mansion on the top of the mountain with Xiaobao, the mother and son stared at each other.

Chu Qing: "I told you not to meddle, what are you doing?"

While Chu Qing was being carried by Gan Lai, he discovered that Xiaobao was dragging prisoners of war into the woods with a group of brothers, and only then did he realize that Xiaobao was involved in the whole process.

Xiaobao: "Your legs are slow, I'm afraid you will delay things."

Chu Qing: "..."

Sometimes a child's honesty hurts the mother's self-esteem.

We are not lighthearted, but son, you don't have to say it so directly.

Xiao Bao stared at Chu Qing without blinking, with an innocent look of "to tell the truth, I didn't think so much", that was the look of "I see you hit me".

Forget it, dear, change the subject.

Chu Qing: "I don't know how long it will take from here to Ganzhou."

Xiaobao: "The southeast wind is blowing tonight, and the sea route is smooth. It will be a day anyway."

Chu Qing: "But the land journey will take at least four or five days! How can one day be enough?"

Xiaobao: "I'll take you out to sea later."

Chu Qing: "It's as if you've been out in the sea."

Xiaobao: "..."

Chu Qing: "The day after tomorrow night, will they have time?"

Xiaobao: "Since Ping Jian has agreed, there will be no problem. Even if they are late, it doesn't matter. I wrote to Xiao Sining early in the morning. They are on their way back and should be closer to Ganzhou."

Zhuo Yao and his father went to the island, and Xiao Sining who was stationed on the island happened to come back to see the construction of the new home, and he was already on his way back.

Xiaobao flew the eagle to send the letter early, and he may have already arrived in Ganzhou.

Xiaobao said again: "It's just that Song Tingshan may be more troublesome. Seeing that he can be raised smoothly, there will be trouble again."

Chu Qing: "Raise it up, you can't strangle him...it's okay with him, and the compensation from Voss will take more than ten days to arrive.

Maybe, our flipping operation can be regarded as helping Lao Song to stand on the last shift,;

It's just a pity that Lao Song can't mention the dividends of Voss' ransom. "

When Wei Chengyi, who was in charge of the finishing work of this operation, came in, he saw Chu Qing and Xiaobao sitting in the living room in the middle of the night, drinking tea, nibbling melon seeds and talking about the mountains with their legs up.

Ouch, how much do these two girls think!

"Are you done?" Chu Qing handed over a handful of melon seeds.

"Take a rest, Uncle Wei has worked hard!" Xiaobao brought tea.

Wei Chengyi picked them up one by one, and drank the tea in one gulp: "Well, it's over, your sacks of wood are all burnt clean;

The gunpowder rope leading to the prisoner's warehouse also led the fire; Xiaobao, give me another glass of water;

The prisoners of war were quite frightened, but the wind was too strong, and the sparks were blown to the logistics camp, setting fire to the firewood pile over there, what a mess!

There were no casualties, the traces of gunpowder were blown away by the wind, and all that remained on the ground were water traces and footprints from their fire fighting;

The [-] you left behind, just made a big pot of hot-boiled mutton for them, and they ate very well, and fell asleep before finishing eating, and it’s okay to sleep for two days...You melon seeds are too fried. Salty! "

The sweat medicine is really enough.

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On the afternoon of the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the back mountain is on the soil slope.

The high mountain has my love, the raging fire is my love, the people under the mountain are the defeated soldiers of Voss, I want to pursue it.

"Are you ready? MUSIC!" Xiaobao threw down his raised hand.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of several grenades came from different directions, like the beginning of a drum set.

Xiaobao looked at the little mirror in his hand, and was happy: "Mother, the mirror can also be used as a flag!"

Chu Qing also wanted to have a good time, so he put the big iron horn close to his mouth, let go of his throat and shouted: "Listen, people below, you are surrounded! Put down your weapons..."

Before he finished shouting, he found that there was no movement of farts under the slope, and the thirty Voss prisoners of war were sleeping soundly!
"Put down your weapon... Hurry up and splash water!" Chu Qing finished yelling.

Dozens of figures jumped out of the forest, unplugged the water bladders as they ran, jumped to the side of the prisoners of war, poured water on their heads, and returned to everyone when they were done.

The prisoners of war were poured over their faces with cold water, and sat up in a daze.

Chu Qing turned to the loudspeaker: "Are you ready? MUSIC!"

Xiaobao: "..."

boom! boom! boom!
There were a few more grenade explosions.The one just now was a waste of time.

"Ah! What's going on!" Although the Voss prisoners regained their spirits instantly, they found that they didn't know where they were, let alone what happened, and their bodies were still sluggish.

Seeing that the prisoners were all awake, Chu Qing repeated the lines just now: "Listen, people below, you are surrounded! Put down your weapons and surrender!"

Chu Yuan was really impatient waiting below. He held up the gongs and drums and beat them. With the bang bang of the gongs, Chu Yuan ran and shouted: "The people of Voss are coming! Catch them! The people of Voss are coming! Grab them!" them!"

It can be regarded as effective, and the Voss prisoners of war scattered and fled in all directions, in a mess.

Like hunting, Xiangzi and the others beat gongs and threw grenades from several directions, scaring the prisoners out of the encirclement.

Soon, the prisoners of war fell and were injured.

Xiangzi and the others stepped forward, leaving behind the two who were the best that Xuan Xuan said, and hacked the rest to death.

After the two survivors were tied up, Xiangzi shouted loudly to the top of the mountain: "Report to the Marquis of Linyang, my subordinates are patrolling the mountain, and found that there are people from Voss fleeing. They resisted arrest, leaving only two survivors! Your subordinates are not doing well!"

Alright, so far, Lin Yanghou's role is over.

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On the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, Ganzhou Shipyard.

It was past Haishi, and a group of people groped towards the shipyard in the dark.

On the shipyard construction site, there is another place with torches on. It seems that the workers are rushing to work in the dark. Maybe they are sleepy. Everyone doesn't talk, just work in silence.

Only the sound of sawing wood is very clear at night.

"Are you still waiting?" A boy from the Chu family asked in the bushes.

Xiao Sining looked around, but there was no movement, and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't seen anyone I know."

"Alas..." There was a soft and long voice, and Xiao Sining saw two people coming out of a shack in the distance, one of them was holding a lantern in one hand, and a man in his 50s or [-]s was supporting him in the other.

"Master Chao, please slow down, be careful that you will get dizzy if you walk too fast." The man carrying the lantern said, and the lantern moved up, as if he was afraid that Master Chao would fall, so he raised both hands to support him.

In the light of the lantern, Li Hu's face was clearly visible, and Xiao Sining clenched his fists: "Ready anytime!"

Li Hu whispered to Chao Liu: "The boats have been released, you have to pretend to fight a few times later, after all you have kung fu, you have to have a posture of resistance."

Chao Liu nodded: "Don't worry."

Afterwards, Chao Liu's voice amplified slightly, softly and then heavily, limply, as if he was slurring because of dizziness: "What should we do, so many people fall ill all at once, we're about to miss the work schedule!"

Li Hu shook the lantern a few times, as if he wanted to see how many people were still rushing to work. Xiao Sining stared at the lantern and counted in a low voice: "One lap, two laps, three laps, get ready!"

(End of this chapter)