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Chapter 110 This is probably a bandit’s den! (Please subscribe)
"Don't listen to him, you are the deputy captain now, stay in the team to help me with spring plowing and canal repair." Lao Cao glared at Zhang Ziyi, "The pry has got to me!"

"Why, you don't want me to take my child out to see the world?" Zhang Ziyi glared, "Uncle Jianping just wants to ask you, do you want to be a cavalry?"

"Think!" As a descendant of a soldier, Sun Jianping dreams of serving as a soldier and fighting!

Not being a soldier...being a militiaman is better than nothing!

"Don't mess with him. Just take your big black horse and join your uncle as a militiaman!"

"Hey, hey, what are you doing? I can't stop my children from becoming militiamen, so why should they be cavalry... These animals in our team have just gained some fat, so we can't be such a disaster..."

Lao Cao was anxious and stopped Zhang Ziyi from extending his sinful hand towards Qing Congma, and begged, "We are still waiting for spring plowing, so you can put some weight on me when you are tired!"

Zhang Ziyi smiled slyly, "Old Cao, Captain Cao, you have nothing to say to me about this matter. This is the bastard's ass - the rule is that you go to the commune or go to the county to talk to the leaders!"

"Damn, you little bastard, you're just a prodigal. I think you, a militia platoon leader, can do well!" Lao Cao couldn't stop him. He watched Lao Zhang lead the young horse away and stamped his feet angrily.

Sun Jianping pulled the reins of the black horse and watched the two bickering with a smile on his face.

Lao Cao knocked the cigarette ashes on the wooden pile and pinched Wulongma's chin. Wulongma shook his head in resistance and opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.

If Sun Jianping hadn't been by his side, this violent horse would have bitten him!

"This big horse is really exciting. If it had been left a few years earlier, only a Mongolian prince would be qualified to ride it..." Lao Cao patted the horse's neck again, causing the black horse to bite him. We go out to train on horseback. The horses in our stable are all precious. What should we do if they get tired? He is quite impressive..."

Sun Jianping patted the black horse's head to make it behave. Lao Cao looked at the sky and said, "Spring will be here after the New Year. Jianping, please take the horse out for a walk. I think this guy is holding back his energy. He keeps holding on." He’s going to bite me!”

"Ok!"

This was exactly what he wanted. Sun Jianping had already felt uncomfortable and wanted to go out for a walk on horseback.

He took out the black horse and put it on a full set of beautiful harness. The black horse was kept in the stable for a month, which made the guy feel scratched all over. He saw Sun Jianping take out the shiny copper nails from the adobe house. He neighed with joy, raised his front hooves, and fluttered his tail, making him look like an excited Pegasus and dragon colt!

So domineering!
Even Lao Cheng, a long-time stable boy, couldn't help but admire it!
"Uncle Cao, Uncle Cheng, I'm going out first!"

Sun Jianping kicked the stirrup with his left foot, grabbed the saddle bridge with both hands, jumped up, and made a beautiful flying jump on the horse. Old Cao nodded repeatedly, not bad, not bad, Jianping is a smart kid, he has only ridden a few times in total. Horse, the way you mount the horse is no worse than those of the old riders!

"Go ahead and be careful!"

"Oh, I see!"

Sun Jianping put his legs in the stirrups and pulled the reins, "Drive!"

Oolongma was so excited that he snorted. Regardless of whether he was in the team headquarters compound, he kicked off his hooves and jumped directly over the one-meter-high earthen wall in front of him!

This fierce horse is almost going crazy!

Finally we can have fun!
Run! Run to your heart’s content!
Sun Jianping stepped on the stirrups with his feet, held the reins tightly with both hands, kept his butt in the air as much as possible, and controlled the speed and direction of the horse. The black horse ran extremely fast. He could only hear the wind in his ears, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. , the clatter of horse hooves was like a piece of light and sweet music, constantly echoing in his ears!

In the blink of an eye, the horse had rushed through Ermajia Village and reached the vicinity of Yuweizi Village. He gently took the reins of the horse and let it stop for a rest.

Oolongma has been a bit out of breath these days. If he runs away without holding her while having fun and bursts his lungs, it will be in trouble.

Oolongma was sweating all over. He stood in the field, letting the cold wind blow his shiny mane. He took a deep breath of the fresh air in the field, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the small village in front of him, and felt a little confused. He stepped on the horse's hooves uneasily, wanting to enjoy another lap.

"Obey, don't run away!" Sun Jianping jumped off the horse, hugged its big head, patted it twice, and looked at the two towering peaks in the distance.

There is the famous Erhu Mountain in Shiliba Village. According to accountant Tian of the brigade, there was a group of bandits entrenched in the mountain before liberation, and they were later wiped out by the People's Liberation Army.

Wulongma took a breather, rolled his black eyes twice, and quietly dug into Sun Jianping's pocket with his big mouth.

Sun Jianping smiled and patted it, took out a handful of black beans and held it in the palm of his hand. Oolong Ma hurriedly took a bite, chewing the black beans until they made a crunching sound. While eating, the guy followed Sun Jianping's gaze and looked far away. When it saw the two mountains standing upright in the distance, it suddenly became excited, hissed, and leaned over Sun Jianping, signaling him to sit up and let the horse take you!

"Okay, let's have a wild adventure today!" Sun Jianping touched his waist. The sharp dagger that Uncle Cheng had given him was still with him. He got on his horse and clamped the stirrup, "Let's go!"

The black dragon horse flies across the field like an arrow from its string, kicking up smoke and dust along the way.

I don’t know how long I ran, but finally I arrived at the foot of these two mountains. Sun Jianping reined in his horse and looked up. He originally thought that the Greater Khingan Range was a gently sloping mountain composed of a series of low hills with gentle terrain, but in front of these two mountains. This stone mountain greatly subverted his understanding of the Greater Khingan Mountains.

The bottom of Dahu Mountain is covered with gravel, and the two peaks rise up into the clouds. The mountain is extremely steep, with an inclination of 65 degrees, leading straight to the middle of the mountain.

There is a gently sloping stone platform about ten meters halfway up the mountain, with a few pine trees growing on it, and there is still a steep cliff further up.

The stone platforms of Erhu Mountain and Dahu Mountain are connected to form a large and gentle slope. On it, you can vaguely see a lot of rotten wood burned by fire, as well as some broken station buildings.

"This was probably the bandit's den back then..." Sun Jianping picked up the reins and circled around the foot of the two mountains. It didn't matter this turn. It turned out that the scale of Erhu Mountain was much larger than he had imagined!

After circling for more than four miles, he returned to the starting point. He looked down and wanted to climb up to see the life of the bandits back then. However, the hillside was too steep and there was still a lot of snow on it that had not yet melted. He could only Can give up in anger.

"Go, go back!"

Sun Jianping patted the horse's ears, and the black horse obediently turned around and walked toward home along the mechanical farming road at the foot of the mountain.

and many more!

In the pile of rubble at the foot of the mountain, a piece of unburned yellow paper suddenly floated over. This is a kind of paper money often burned by farmers in the Northeast when they visit the graves of their ancestors. The color is still very new, and it looks like it is the leftover burnt paper not long ago.

He followed the yellow paper and looked forward, frowning slightly. Who knew who had cleared a clearing in the pile of rocks, and there was a circle of black paper ashes in the middle. It was obvious that someone came to the mountain to burn paper during the Chinese New Year a few days ago. traces.

This is strange. Didn’t Accountant Tian say that all the beards in Erhu Mountain were wiped out? How many years have passed, but there are still people coming to worship?
He scratched his head, put his legs in the stirrups, and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly thought of something. He quickly turned over and dismounted, kicked the gray-black paper dust away, and moved a few rocks to put it on top to avoid being discovered.

(End of this chapter)