Rebirth of the Northern Giants

Qiu Jin gave Ye Zhikui a coquettish look, and said with a smile, "He just likes to tease and irritate people."

Ursanga gave Qiu Jin a puzzled look, and said, "But sister, you don't look angry at all."

Ye Zhikui couldn't help it anymore, he burst out laughing, this honest man is really top quality.

Seeing Ursang's innocent face, Qiu Jin couldn't help laughing softly.

Perhaps when they arrived in China, Zakashi and Ursang'a walked much more briskly.

Among them, they stopped and rested a few times on the way, and Ye Zhikui secretly estimated the time against the sun. Before they knew it, they had already run from morning to evening, almost a whole day's journey.

Qiu Jin rubbed her sore legs, and said softly, "How far is it?"

Ursanga probed his head and replied: "After passing this mountain, we will arrive at our village. If you are tired, sister, you can also lie down on it. Zakashi and I will have great strength."

Ye Zhikui saw that her whole body was covered with mud and water, and her forehead was dripping with sweat from the leaves. Ye Zhikui couldn't help but felt a pain in his heart, and said, "Xuanqing, come here for a while, I'll stand up and walk for a while."

Qiu Jin shook his head heavily, and replied: "The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and this is the end. I, the heroine of Jianhu, don't want to give up halfway."

In order not to worry Ye Zhikui, this strong woman cheered herself up, ran to the front of Zakashi, and then shouted to the back: "Zakashi, let's see which of us enters the village first."

Several people had reported their lives to each other on the way. Of course, Ye Zhikui used a fake name.

Zakaxi is much more sensible than Ursang'a. Seeing Qiu Jin's deep affection for Ye Zhikui, he envied Ye Zhikui, but also secretly admired Qiu Jin, deliberately slowed down a little, and said with a smile: "Sister Qiu Zhong Haojie, how can we compare with you."

Ursang'a, who was half a beat behind, also discovered something, and said softly to Ye Zhikui: "Brother Ye, if Sister Qiu is my wife, I will cherish and cherish her for the rest of my life.".

Chapter 335 of The Wind and Cloud in the Capital, Volume [-]

Chapter 335 Affair

This is a simple small village with more than a dozen families and a hundred people. The environment is beautiful, and a few smoke from the village is winding towards the sky.

The Hezhe people live by the mountains and rivers, and most of them live by hunting. The materials of the houses are all made of wood, and in order to prevent snakes and insects from entering the house, the lower part of the house is made of several wooden pillars, and the upper floor has houses for people to live in. The Phoenix stilted buildings of later generations are similar.

When Zhakaxi and Ursanga carried Ye Zhikui and Qiu Jin into the village, the Hezhe people in the village all cast a strange look, probably because few others have been here.

The Hezhe people are smartly dressed, most of them wear animal fur coats and mink caps, and they walk in a vigorous manner.

In Ye Zhikui's view, these are very good sources of soldiers. Many soldiers who entered the customs from the south of the Central Plains were a little unaccustomed to the far north, which seriously affected their combat power. I remember when Germany invaded Moscow, Russia. The weather helped the Russians a lot, otherwise it would be hard to say the outcome of the Battle of Moscow.

As Zakashi walked, he smiled and greeted the passing people cordially.

"Zakashi, went out for two days, and came back without hunting anything."

"That's right, I, Kazaxi, don't care about small things. I haven't met Xiong Xiazi in the past two days, but I have met a group of old men, so I had to come back early."

"You kid went to the old Maozi's side again."

"Hey, who told Lao Maozi that there are more blind bears?"

In the past two years, with the Oroqen people and Hezhe people returning to this land, in addition to bringing popularity, it also brought transitional hunting and mining, which is one of the reasons why Ye Zhikui hopes to develop multiple economies.

"Who are these two?"

"These are the two soldiers we rescued from Lao Maozi. This elder brother is covered in wounds all over his body. It's a miracle that he survived."

Ye Zhikui was the first to say this old Maozi. Originally, everyone called the Russians Rakshasa ghosts. To his surprise, this name was spread because of its simple image.

"I still have a pair of bear bile at home that I haven't sold, so I use it to heal this brother." A hunter leaned over to observe Ye Zhikui's injury, and said to Zakashi.

"Okay, I'll give you the money at the market price." Zakashi said with a smile.

"Look at what you said, you can save the soldiers with your feelings, and I can't do anything. You know, without their fighting on the front line, there would be our stable life."

It seems that the common people have a steelyard in their hearts, and whoever is good to whom can be known as soon as they are weighed.

Ye Zhikui showed a rare smile to the people around him.

Not long after, they arrived at Zhakaxi's home. He and Ursang'a carried Ye Zhikui to the bed and put him on the bed. The barefoot doctors in the village had already heard the news.

He untied the wound that Qiu Jin had roughly bandaged for Ye Zhikui, and couldn't help screaming.

"General, you are really lucky. You didn't die from such an injury. It seems that you are really blessed by the gods." The barefoot doctor carefully cleaned Ye Zhikui's wound while taking out some herbs from his wooden box. .

Seeing him at the side, Qiu Jin blushed involuntarily. I don't know if it was because he was ashamed of seeing Ye Zhikui's body, or because of his rough handling, or both.

"Doctor, show my female companion first." Ye Zhikui grinned as he was touched by the doctor and his whole body was itchy, and the wound was extremely painful.

"Your female companion is not in serious trouble except for a little listlessness. The old man will leave some trauma medicine later." The barefoot doctor took a few glances and said with a smile.

Zhakaxi left Ursanga to take care of Ye Zhikui, while he went downstairs to prepare dinner.

With the help of Ursang'a, the barefoot doctor smeared lumps of smashed herbs on the wounds all over Ye Zhikui's body in a short while, and Ye Zhikui felt refreshed all over his body.

Speaking of which, I was saved twice by traditional Chinese medicine, all things generate and restrain each other. Traditional Chinese medicine uses this principle to save countless Chinese people. Some experts in later generations called beasts to advocate Western medicine and belittle Chinese medicine. He was saved by traditional Chinese medicine. If there is no traditional Chinese medicine, would he still exist in the world?

He left some herbs on his bare feet, and left after giving instructions.

Ye Zhikui looked out the window, it was getting late, and it would be completely dark soon.

"Ursanga, how far is this place from Khabarovsk?" Ye Zhikui waved his hand and asked Ursanga.

"It will take two days to ride the horse at full strength. But it only takes one day at most to reach the nearest town." Ursanga said, counting with his fingers.

"It's a two-day journey." Ye Zhikui pondered for a while, and then continued: "Ursang, I have something really important to ask you to do in Khabarovsk. I wonder if you will help me with this."

Ursang'a slapped his chest loudly and said, "Brother Ye, you need to use my Ursang'a's place, just tell me."

"Well, you can give this dagger to the owner of the Tianzihao Inn in Boli City, and then answer some of his questions truthfully." Ye Zhikui took the dagger from Qiu Jin and handed it to Ursang A Dao.

The word "Congyun" was engraved on the dagger. I believe that the innkeeper, who is the head of Russian intelligence in Boli City, would not have thought of what was going on, and then he could use his identity to contact Feng Guozhang.

The reason why Ursanga was not allowed to go directly to Feng Guozhang was because Ursanga might not be able to see Feng Guozhang.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I'll set off as soon as the sun shines tomorrow." Ursanga carefully put the dagger into his arms and said with a smile.

"Brother Ursang'a has a chivalrous spirit, and I, Ye, believe it." Ye Zhikui praised him indifferently.

Ursang's mouth cracked behind his ears in a smile, and he stepped on light steps and went down to help Zakashi.

"Brother Ye, I'm afraid the news of your disappearance will cause an uproar." Qiu Jin closed the door, sat on the edge of Ye Zhikui's bed, and said worriedly.

"I believe that Feng Guozhang can control the news in a short period of time." Ye Zhikui replied firmly, if Feng Guozhang can't even do this well, he will be one of the three heroes of Beiyang in vain.

"Xuanqing, lie down, and I'll apply some herbs for you." Ye Zhikui patted the half of the bed next to him, and said righteously, but outsiders had no way of knowing what was going on in his heart.

Qiu Jin borrowed a pair of light blue shorts to wear from outside. Hearing this, she gave him a slight white look, and said with a bit of annoyance and charm: "I don't want to bother the principal, Xuanqing can do it by herself."