The years of red flags

Chapter 7 The Role of Hormones
Jiang Hua jumped out of the bunker in three steps and two steps. He still has a back move. The reason why the bunker is set up here is naturally there is a way out.

Holding the crossbow arrow tightly, Jiang Hua ran out without looking back. There was a big stone half the height of a person over there. Jiang Hua tried to climb it. As for the wild boar, he could only look at the stone and sigh.

The wild boar was blind in one eye, and he was crooked when he ran, but it gave Jiang Hua time to breathe, and he came under the boulder in less than a few breaths.

Putting away the crossbow arrows, Jiang Hua climbed up with hands and feet, followed by the wild boar, missing one eye, and the wild boar was in a daze.

Maybe I didn't see the boulder, and I hit it head-on, but because of the crooked running, the force of the impact was not very fatal.

So much so, the wild boar was staring at it, and Jiang Hua hadn't climbed to the top yet, but Jiang Hua would definitely seize such a good opportunity and jumped down immediately.

In mid-air, the Kulka Saber was in his hand, relying on the strength of the fall and Jiang Hua's great strength.

With a click, the sharp saber cut into the wild boar's neck, cutting more than half of it.

Even the wild boar spirit couldn't bear such a blow, the wild boar could only thump on the spot, knocked Jiang Hua out, and then fell to the ground with a crash.

Jiang Hua spread out on the ground, it doesn't mean that if he is a time traveler, he will face Ruo Pinghu with thunder in his chest. In the scene just now, Jiang Hua doesn't believe that some people are not afraid, unless it is fantasy coming to the urban plane.

At the critical moment, fortunately, Jiang Hua had no problems with his legs and feet, and he climbed out of the bunker in time. Otherwise, he would hit the bunker head-on, and even smash the bunker apart, and the supporting wood would not be able to bear it. After all, he was only physically stronger, and It is not invulnerable to swords and guns, or invulnerable to water and fire.

Jiang Hua gasped for a while, and the first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to put the wild boar into the space. This place can't stay anymore, because the wild boar bleeds too much just now, and it is easy to attract predators.

After estimating, the meat harvested in the past few days is seven to eight hundred catties, which is enough to eat for a long time, and it is time to go home.

Holding the crossbow, he walked out cautiously, being careful is always right.

On the way, I picked up another red deer and a roe deer, and killed three pheasants with flying knives, and there were hundreds of catties of meat. Now there is no shortage of oil and water.

After leaving the mountain, Jiang Hua found himself lost. Fortunately, there was a village not far away. After politely inquiring about the way, he walked for six miles to the main road where cars were coming and going.

The cars coming and going here are not four-wheeled cars. There are also cars, but there are very few of them.

Jiang Hua stopped a large truck and asked politely, "Brother, where are you going? Are you going to the city? If you drop by, give me a ride."

"This child, you are stupid. This is the north of the city. I will head north to Inner Mongolia, and the next stop is Zhangjiakou."

Jiang Hua hurriedly apologized, and offered a cigarette to the driver, "I'm sorry, I'm confused, I'll go to the opposite side to stop the car."

After finally stopping a donkey cart, the fellow took him to the town, got on a bus, and wandered around for several hours before returning home.

After hastily eating a few cornbreads in the space, Jiang Hua lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he took a look at Zhong Yuemin's room as usual. The quilt was neatly stacked, and he folded it himself. It seemed that he hadn't come home for several days.

Going to the street and eating a beautiful bowl of wontons, Jiang Hua sighed, it is better to be in the city, and the mountains are desolate and there is no smoke at all.

Back home, soak a pot of jasmine, and open the book. This book is rare outside. The militia training manual is still in Zhong Shanyue's collection at the beginning, and it is known as one of the artifacts of time travel.

Take a look at this militia training manual and pass the time. If he picks up the chairman's thoughts, Jiang Hua will probably fall asleep directly.

One day passed in a flash, and seeing the sun was westward, Jiang Hua boiled hot water, took out a pheasant, and began to pluck.

After working for a long time, I finally put it into the pot. The flames greedily licked the bottom of the pot, and a refreshing fragrance escaped.

"It's a coincidence that it's better to come early. Look, my brother will prepare things as soon as I get home."

Still outside the courtyard, Zhong Yuemin showed off.

Zheng Tong's tongue-in-cheek voice also sounded: "That's right, my brother loves our brothers the most, knowing that you were injured today, I specially cooked chicken to make up for you.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Zhong Yuemin took the lead, but he looked rather embarrassed at this moment, his head was wrapped several times with gauze.

Jiang Hua said without raising his head: "I got into a fight with someone again, and today I have met a master. Can Zhong Yuemin, who claims to be invincible all over the capital, be able to die?"

"Damn it, I let a grandson sneak attack today. The main reason is that Zheng Tong almost wanted to keep him behind me. When the grandson made the brick, I was not in the position and was taken by someone."

Jiang Hua asked jokingly: "That master has done such a pleasing thing, it is worth celebrating, I have to treat him to a big drink."

Yuan Jun said with a smile: "Brother, do you still remember the red scarf that Yuemin photographed his mother-in-law?"

"Remember, isn't it called Zhou Xiaobai? She called her?"

Zheng Tong and Yuan Jun were amused, and burst out laughing. Zheng Tong said happily: "This sentence is more fun than Yuemin being beaten."

"Today, we met Zhou Xiaobai again. Yuemin was getting tired of talking to people. There was a grandson who lived in the same yard as Zhou Xiaobai. His name was Zhang Haiyang. He came up to find fault without saying a word. He choked on three or five sentences. , let’s do it, and Yuemin will be spent.”

Jiang Hua glanced at Zhong Yuemin, and said with a smile: "You are not wronged, you have touched the food in the pot."

"That's right." Zheng Tong danced and said, "We're wronged. You, Zhong Yuemin, slapped your mother-in-law anyway. We didn't do anything, so we started a fight. My arm was blackened by the chain. I'm looking for it." Who is going to make sense."

"Whoever mediated for you, Li Yuanchao is still at the police station."

Yuan Jun stood up and walked around twice, and asked in amazement: "What do you do if you saw it? After hitting the back, the police station came, and my brothers ran away."

"It doesn't matter. Zhong Yuemin has suffered such a big loss. If he fights back, is he still Zhong Yuemin? Someone must have stopped him. Otherwise, the injury will not be so light that Zhong Yuemin can ignore it. Except for Li Yuanchao, it is the police station. gone."

Zheng Tong gave a thumbs up and said, "Shengming."

Jiang Hua asked: "How is Zhou Xiaobai? Didn't she explain?"

Yuan Jun smiled and said, "I explained, who cares what she says in the fight, but later became impatient, probably because Yuemin's barbaric appearance frightened them, so Zhou Xiaobai took Luo Yun and ran away."

Jiang Hua sighed and said, "Damn hormones, it makes people's blood rush."

(End of this chapter)