My Lord, you need to stand up!

Chapter 49 Midnight Terror
It may be difficult for Weidong to plan a major campaign by himself, but he is very good at doing things in a down-to-earth manner.

They were overjoyed and began to assign tasks. Erfeng had originally come to Shangzhou to familiarize herself with the place. This time, the truck was carrying nearly a thousand kilograms of smoked meat, so there was no need for anyone to carry it to Jiangzhou.

So she brought a few young men and women who were in poorer health to accompany Sister Dong here to count people, distribute funds, and ensure the safety of the dock.

In the future, Erfeng will definitely have to travel back and forth to Shangzhou and the countryside frequently to manage the bacon business, and gradually this will become her own business.

The other six or seven strong young men and three girls followed the car to Jiangzhou.

The old couple left first by boat, and waited for the three girls to come over and help them cook and sell spicy hot pot.

Now it’s just about saving some money on the boat ticket.

The old couple were anxious to get back and start their own business, so they didn't insist on taking the bus.

Dong Xueqing sat in the driver's seat and went back to school early.

Rang Weidong repeatedly reminded Erfeng to follow Sister Dong's instructions in Shangzhou. When he went to the dock to see his parents off, he also brought people to familiarize himself with the driver and porters.

He left a bunch of bamboo toys and bamboo cars made in the countryside for the children. The next morning, he nodded to Dong Xueying and got into the car: "I'll leave this to you. I'll go out and finish something and then we'll meet again."

The young woman holding the child deliberately stood on the step beside her sister. "Please take care of Xiaoqing. Remember to contact reporter Yu for any progress. If there's anything urgent, you can call the street office and leave a message. I'll also call your uncle and aunt's store every week to report. Be safe. So many of us are relying on you to make a living."

The technical secondary school student pressed herself hard against the back of the chair to make it easier for the two men to communicate over her. She didn't know what was so good about pressing herself since she was as thin as a paper figure.

Let Weidong say: "You should also pay attention to safety. Erfeng is trying to do agricultural, industrial and commercial mutual assistance. Help her to grasp the right and wrong and not step on the landmine. Now is a staggered period. Once everyone understands the situation, there will be no problem. Don't let these young people go to jail."

Dong Xueying looked at him deeply for twice, then picked up the child to say goodbye, jumped off the step, and watched the truck go away with Erfeng and the others on the other side.

A technical secondary school student discovered: "My sister didn't even say goodbye to me! She used to hug me and cry!"

It's just a bit disappointing and unbelievable.

Wei Dong laughed out loud: "It's because there is too much work in my head."

He just didn't feel any emotion of parting at all, and was only excited by the unknown anticipation ahead.

Dong Xueqing was actually quite excited too: "I used to go to and from the provincial capital with other people and never stayed in Jiangzhou. I still have more than a week before school starts, so I want to explore a lot."

For some reason, Weidong always acted like an elder in front of her. "Telecommunications is a very important and popular industry in the future. Make sure you study hard when you get back to school. Don't fall behind in your Russian. Bring that tape recorder under your seat to school to improve your studies... You should also relax and listen to music. Is the money your sister gave you enough? You need to get enough nutrition."

He calculated that this person would definitely be the main player in the plane replacement, a rare technical talent who had to be won over first.

The girl who had lost her parents had her eyes red, but she just said "hmm" in a bright and loud voice, and rocked happily on the seat with her hands, chattering the whole time.

Goudan was originally going to get into the driver's seat, but when he saw the city girl occupying the seat, he went to the back car to chat with his friends.

Half of the carriage was filled with bacon and quilts, and no matter how excited I was, I slowly began to doze off as the car body swayed.

At noon, Weidong called them down for lunch. They were already in a small county town 80 kilometers away.

National highway mountain roads are just so slow.

The young people who had almost never left the county had just woken up from their slumber and were excited and curious.

I felt embarrassed to eat the white flour buns and twice-cooked pork on the table. I hadn't done any work yet and I was eating such delicious food. I wished I had the chance to push the cart away.

He asked Weidong to turn over the atlas and show them: "The last time I came back from this side, I must have taken a longer route, but considering I slept in this county town, it would have been a bit late to return to Shangzhou the next day by passing through here. Let's go this way today and see if it can be closer. We can try to arrive here before dark tonight."

He bought a national transportation highway atlas in Shanghai, the most expensive one with large pictorials, which had dense and detailed information about every province.

The boys immediately followed suit and watched and pondered attentively. One of them even emphasized that he was the best at finding place names in geography class when he was in school, and he held the atlas tightly and wouldn't let go.

But Dong Xueqing still refused to give up her seat and insisted on occupying the driver's seat. She either spoke in Russian or played music.

Anyway, no one is allowed to disturb me.

Even the country boys and girls didn't dare to mess with her.

So when they set out again, she was still the one chattering beside Weidong.

It’s no wonder that she did keep Weidong awake throughout the whole process.

But Weidong misjudged the remaining section of the winding mountain road which seemed short but actually had many hilly terrains and turns, so he drove unexpectedly slowly in the afternoon.

By the time it got dark, we were still at least twenty kilometers away from the town where we planned to stay.

This is a rough estimate on the winding road across the mountains.

There was no GPS navigation, so Weidong could only drive slowly, keep his eyes open, and drive slowly with safety first on the national highway.

Anyway, no one expected that just as they crossed the mountain pass and began to slow down and wind down the hill, Dong Xueqing, who was still excitedly telling Rang Weidong all kinds of gossip about her school, turned her head by chance and saw a face on the window on her right!

It was the middle of the night in the wilderness. There was no moon or starlight in the winter, and there were no streetlights or city lights these days, not even the lights from the farmers' houses scattered across the countryside.

It was pitch black outside. Suddenly seeing a face pressed against the glass would have frightened the technical secondary school student so much that his hair would stand on end, and he would let out a long, shrill scream!
The sudden braking was so sudden that it almost burst Weidong's eardrums.

Almost at the same time as he braked, a hatchet was suddenly thrust in from the open window on his side!

The inertia of the sudden brake caused the blade that was originally intended to cut him to lose balance and ended up stabbing his neck!

The hatchets in the southwest region are often square-headed, which are made of a piece of steel plate with sharpened sides, and then one end is heated to red high temperature and rolled up so that it can be inserted into the wooden handle.

So the blade was actually the edge of a half-finger-thick steel plate. It was too thick to kill, and it only made Wei Dong dizzy and furious.

Alpaca, there really is a robber!

I was already having a bad driving experience and was in a bad mood. Now that I was fiddling with it for a while, my hands reflexively shifted into reverse gear, lifted the clutch to turn off the engine, took my hands off the steering wheel to act as the handbrake, and then I grabbed the handle of the hatchet and smashed it against the car door!

There was obviously more than one person outside. Immediately, some people screamed and some shouted curses as they rushed to jump towards the window!
The Dongfeng 140 truck now has two windshields and no air conditioning. In summer, the windshield can be lifted outwards for direct ventilation.

In winter, the cab is not cold because of the heat transfer from the engine compartment.

So Dong Xueqing closed the glass on the car door, forcing Wei Dong to open it to dissipate the heat, otherwise it would fog up. It also made it convenient for him to look out at the road in the night at any time.

It is very obvious that after going downhill on the mountain road at night, the slow speed of about 10 to 20 kilometers makes people run and jump onto the pedals of the cab.

Country kids can learn this crane skill from a young age.

Now that they have stopped, several figures are rushing upwards.

The passenger side was also pulling and banging on the car door and smashing the window!
This type of truck, which was first sent to the battlefield in southern Xinjiang a few years ago, is a military model. It is quite sturdy and has internal door locks.

Weidong was reminded to lock his car every time he drove. Now he raised his voice and cursed: "Fuck you, you want to rob me? You want to kill me? I'll kill you, you son of a bitch!"

Dong Xueqing's screams never stopped. God knows how she could hold her breath for so long with such a thin body.

Anyway, Wei Dong grabbed the hatchet man and twisted his fingers and wrist to snatch the weapon, while trying his best to swing to block other hands and other iron objects that were reaching out. He also caught a glimpse of a figure running from the deputy to the main headlights in front of the car. It seemed that all the attention was focused on him!
Perhaps it was the only headlight that made it possible to vaguely see the dark shadows swaying around the front of the car!

A terrifying and ferocious figure.

It's a scene that any truck driver driving at night would find despairing.

In Rang Weidong's case, it was just a deliberate attraction.

Suddenly, Goudan's roar erupted from the side and back: "Fuck you, you son of a bitch!"

"Kill!"

Then there were screams like chopping melons and vegetables!

The arm that was grabbed by Rang Weidong and the arm that was resisting suddenly panicked and tried desperately to pull it out to see what was happening behind.

Can't run away.

The violent temper that had been ignited in Wei Dong since the Butcher's Night made him hold down the hand that wanted to let go, and he even pinned it on the car door window, bending it down with a snapping sound!

Weidong grabbed the hatchet, but he didn't rush out of the car. He just yelled at the top of his lungs, "I've caught him. Beat him up!"

Those who were able to come out from the countryside were all strong young men. The relatively thin and short ones were left at the dock. Those who followed Goudan here to fight must be very fierce.

At this moment, the country boy had no fear of looking ahead or behind, but only shouted fiercely: "I know!"

"Leave it to us!"

"I hit two! Hahaha!"

There were even female voices saying, "How dare you come and steal our things? You don't want to live anymore!"

"Military boy, left! Left!"

"I can't kill you, you son of a bitch!"

This kind of Sichuan and Chongqing Tyrannosaurus girl screams louder than men when something happens!

Who would have thought that this tightly sealed cargo compartment actually contained ten energetic new soldiers.

Maybe he saw that there was only a delicate little girl in the passenger seat and wanted to kidnap both the girl and the car, but Goudan and his men killed them to pieces after they lifted the awning.

Even with the advantage in numbers, they were stunned.

I really don’t know how many people are in this car, and they are so good at fighting!

What’s more important is that the guy who made Weidong hold his arm was still screaming for his parents.

This caused panic over there, and they fled in all directions without any fighting spirit!

(End of this chapter)