Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Wiped the sweat off his face, wiped it randomly on his face with the open skirt, turned his head to look at the horse team, and then looked up at the front. Small patches of blue sky.

"Old Song, how long will it take to arrive?" A bearded man came over with a cigarette in his mouth and asked, the gun handle stuck in his belt was exposed from the open skirt, Lao Song glanced at it and said: "It's still a long time, come soon .You put away the roast chicken (pistol) and keep it tight on this side. It is a big deal for people to see. Do you want all brothers to be unlucky with you?"

The bearded man looked indifferent, pulled out his pistol and stuck it in his back, wiped his sweat, looked around and said: "Why don't you take a break here, anyway, it's almost here, eat something and sleep for a while ,too tired."

Lao Song thought for a while and nodded, "Then let's take a break, I'm hungry too. Walk into the woods and let the two brothers watch."

The bearded man looked back and forth and said, "This is far away from the border. There should be no people there, right?" But he still sent someone to watch.

The two of them went into the woods by the roadside together, spread a piece of plastic sheet on the thick fallen leaves and rot, and then lay down on it, let out a long and heavy breath, within a few minutes they started snoring, and the pack horse was randomly Tethered to a tree, he slowly lowered his head to bite the weeds, and the load he was carrying was unloaded and piled aside.

In this border area, packhorse teams like this are very common. The mountains are high and the forests are dense, and transportation is inconvenient. The transportation of goods basically depends on this primitive method.The country has been calling on the border residents to live together, but there are many scattered ethnic minorities in this mountain, all of whom have their own traditions and ancestral lands. They have become accustomed to this kind of life, and the government's call has not had much effect.

Suddenly a pack horse snorted and looked up at the forest not far away. In the sight of the pack horse, two sentry guys were leaning against a tree and taking a nap.The pack horse kicked its front hooves uneasily, but the reins were tied tightly to the tree to restrict its movements, so it could only pace and turn around the side of the tree, very restless.

Two of the other pack horses on the side also became restless, but most of them just looked up and continued to gnaw on the turf.

A dark palm stretched out in the air and made a stop gesture. The face of the owner of the finger was painted in camouflage, and the serious face under the camouflage helmet was covered with sweat. He was half kneeling in the grass in camouflage camouflage, and even the long gun in his hand All wrapped in camouflage netting.

Following his gesture, a group of people in the same attire who fanned out behind him stopped instantly and hid in the grass. The air seemed to be stagnant. The faint sound of snoring was heard amidst the snorting of the horses.

The distance between the two groups of people is less than 50 meters across the dense wormwood forest.This is the most troublesome problem in jungle warfare. If you don't rely on it, you don't even know there are people around you.

The half-kneeling man made a gesture and tapped a tree next to him.Immediately behind him, a smaller man stooped and sneaked under the tree, put his gun on his back and climbed up silently, just like a monkey.After climbing up among the forest leaves, he fixed his body with his legs, took off the gun and held it in his hand to aim in the direction of the commanding finger, and observed there through the scope on the gun.

After observing for a while, he quickly slid down from the tree with his gun on his back, dexterously slipped to the commander's side and lay down in the grass, and put his mouth to the commander's ear to report: "A team of horses saw five pack horses and nine piles of goods. There were two sentries, and personnel only saw six."

The conductor nodded and thought for a while, stretched out his five fingers, squeezed them together, tapped the left side with his index finger, and tapped the right side with the same gesture, then made a five, and clenched his fists again.Immediately, ten people got up from the grass, and a group of five sneaked to the left and right. The others didn't move, they were all looking at the watches on their wrists.

In 5 minutes, everyone jumped up almost at the same time, bent forward and rushed forward through the spread of the wormwood.

Clothes and wormwood rubbed against each other to make a slight swishing sound, shoes broke grass stalks, breathing sound, all sounds seemed to be amplified in the windless and silent forest, appearing tense and exciting.

Of the two guards, one was leaning against a tree, the other was sitting at the bottom of the tree. The two of them were leaning against the trunk and sleeping in a daze. They were suddenly awakened by the sound and felt someone. Just as they turned their heads to see clearly, their mouths were covered by a glove He covered it with his big hand, then lost consciousness with a sore neck, and fell down limply.The camouflage figure quickly flashed past the two corpses, and finally the passerby stopped for a moment, and found two black stars from the corpse's waist.

Lao Song and Big Beard were sleeping soundly lying on the plastic sheet in the woods. Suddenly, their snoring stopped. Lao Song opened his eyes and listened attentively. When the muscles in his hands and legs stretched, he was about to jump up, and then stopped immediately. He lay down slowly again and closed his eyes, only the slightly twisted ears showed his awake state.

The horse that was the first to be alert didn't turn around now. It knelt down on the grass with its head bent. The horses grazing behind it were still eating, sweeping their tails from time to time, and the other two were Standing still, staring at the woods with wide eyes.

The sound of footsteps came to Lao Song's ears, he clenched his fists subconsciously, his closed eyes trembled, and his chest heaved rapidly.

Soon a group of camouflage uniforms surrounded the cavalry, with guns on their foreheads. The cavalry members were handcuffed and searched one by one, and the knife black star was collected in a pocket. The commander walked over slowly and squatted down. Ask a cavalry member kneeling on the ground with his head folded: "How many people are there?"

"Two, 23."

"Where did it come from?"

"Outside outside."

"Where's the leader and guide? What's their name?"

The team member pointed to the woods and said: "Over there, the head is Hu Zi, and the guide is Lao Song." The commander stood up and walked towards the woods.

Lao Song and Da Huzi were handcuffed and knelt on the plastic sheet at the moment, and their guns and grenades were found and put aside.

The conductor came over, and the camouflage on the side pulled their hair and raised the heads of the two men. The conductor looked at the bearded man and said, "Beard?" The bearded man struggled to turn his face away. The conductor looked at Lao Song and asked: "You are the guide? Old Song?"

Lao Song said, "Yes."

The commander knelt down and asked, "Who is that?" He waved his hand to signal Camouflage to let go.

Lao Song shook his head and said, "On Mengla Street." A bead of sweat trickled down Lao Song's forehead to the corner of his eyes, and he raised his handcuffed hands to wipe them off. Make a fist and place it on the right wrist, with the five fingers of the right hand together and the arm straight, and wipe off the sweat with the tip of the middle finger.

The conductor raised his eyebrows, nodded his head slightly, stood up and said, "Return the team, handcuff these people together, let the guide guide the way ahead, and take the goods away." On the road next to the loaded pack horse, Lao Song walked alone next to the leading horse, and the people on both sides were camouflaged with automatic rifles.

No one dares to run even if they are not connected together. Running to the mountains alone is death. It is better to be caught and go back and maybe there is still a way to survive.

In half a month, the same thing happened in more than 2000 cases in the dense border forest of more than 56 kilometers. There were more than 42 gun battles, 760 drug dealers were killed, one camouflage officer died, five were seriously injured, and [-] were slightly injured. , arrested [-] people.

There are many border residents here who make money by transporting drugs. These people cannot be regarded as drug dealers and can only be handed over to the government.They will be relocated collectively.

Chapter 667 Happiness

Spring City in southern Yunnan.

On Huashan Road, the Provincial Government is crossing the moat to the east. There is a Chuanxiao Lane. Several buildings stand out from the crowd among the one-story houses. This is the family building of a certain unit.Building No. [-], [-]rd Floor, [-] Units, Six Buildings.

Wang Li leaned against the kitchen door with her one-year-old son in her arms and watched her husband Hu Guanghua stir-fry vegetables. What she made was her favorite stir-fried bracken with soybean oil residue and freshly mixed Dai-style beef on the side.

Wang Li is a nurse in the Second Hospital of Chuncheng City. She is 26 years old. She is quiet and beautiful. She has big eyes and long eyelashes that seem to be able to talk. She looks about the same as Yang Lijing and has a cheerful personality. The only shortcoming is her size. Not very high, less than 1.6 meters.

Wang Li's husband, Hu Guanghua, was a former employee of the Spring City Taxation Bureau. In 84, he left his job without pay and went to sea to do business. By 88, he was already wealthy and bought a car. His son is clever and smart, and he has a happy family.

"Yeah, Yiyi, hello, Baba." The child in Wang Li's arms stretched out her little hand trying to break free from her embrace, Wang Li held the child with one hand and supported the child's body with the other, and said, "Do you want a father? You don't want your mother anymore? Mom is angry, angry." Pooting his mouth and lowering his forehead to look at his son, the little thing was stunned for a moment and tilted his head to look at his mother with a serious expression. Ji kissed it, and giggled happily.

Wang Li hugged her son and kissed her little face, amused the child endlessly.

After Hu Guanghua cooked the dishes, he turned his head and glanced at his wife and son who were quarreling together, and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? You can eat by yourself when I come back later. Don't wait for me. Come on, get ready to eat. Come son, kiss Dad One bite." Turning off the fire, he stretched out his face to his son, in exchange for a wet kiss, half of his face was covered with saliva.

Wang Li walked to the dining room with her son in her arms. Hu Guanghua put the food on the dining table, took off the apron and hung it up, and went back to serve the meal. Wang Li took the chopsticks to the table and sat down with her son in her arms: "Son , Do you want to eat? Are you greedy? Is Dad’s cooking delicious? Is it delicious?”

Hu Guanghua came over with the rice pot and put it on the table, first took out the egg custard for his son from inside, put it on a spoon in front of his son, and then served himself and Wang Li with rice, saying: "Tomorrow I have to go to Jincheng, maybe there Staying for four or five days, there is a business, you can send the child to my mother for a few days." Wang Li said: "It takes so many days?"

Hu Guanghua put the meal in front of Wang Li and said, "Actually, if you want me to say that you won't be on this shift, it's tiring and dirty to be a nurse. You don't want to be at home with your son every day? It's not that I can't afford you." He came down and stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, I will feed my son. Come on son, let's serve dinner. Are you hungry?" He took his son and kissed him on his lap.

Wang Li took a look at her son and picked up the chopsticks to eat, and said with a mutter, "Let me think about it again. I have been working for so many years. Besides, the child will grow up soon. Why should I stay at home when he goes to school? You accompany him every day. Looking at me? I’m on a business trip all day.” Looking at Hu Guanghua, his eyes were full of reluctance and affection.

Hu Guanghua scooped up egg custard with a spoon, tried the temperature to feed his son, and said, "I try to come back as soon as possible, it's not too far away, oh, let's eat."

Wang Li gave Hu Guanghua a seductive look and bowed his head to eat.

The door "bang bang bang" was knocked.

Wang Li looked up at Hu Guanghua, and Hu Guanghua looked at his watch and said, "Who is it? Who is it?"

Someone outside the door said: "Open the door, I, Lao Yan."

Hu Guanghua frowned, and muttered to himself in confusion, "Old Yan? Who is it?" Putting down his chopsticks, he stood up, hugged his son, and went to open the door.As soon as the door opened, there were three men standing outside the door, the first one smiled at Hu Guanghua and said, "Hey, hold your son." He walked into the room.

Hu Guanghua held his son in his arms and watched the person walking into the house in a daze before he realized: "Who are you? Did you go wrong?"

The last person who walked in closed the door, pushed Hu Guanghua a few steps inside and said, "That's right, I'm looking for you." He looked around the room and said, "Hey, it's really not the right time to come here, I'm eating. Go feed the child first, let's sit here and wait."

Hu Guanghua was completely confused, and the one who came in first said: "Hu Guanghua from the tax bureau, right? You eat first, and I will talk to you after dinner." He pointed to the dining table. Wang Li didn't eat at the moment, standing Looking at the people at the table.

Hu Guanghua nodded, glanced at the leader, took out a cigarette from the coffee table and said: "Then you sit down first, smoke, and I will finish feeding the child." The leader nodded, and Hu Guanghua walked back to the dining table with the child in his arms. Wang Fang said: "Eat and eat. After eating, say, it will be cold in a while." Reaching out to feed the child with a spoon, the young man stared at three strangers with big eyes, and ate the custard with big mouthfuls.

The three of them had dinner, Wang Fang cleared the table, Hu Guanghua sat down in the living room with the child in his arms and asked, "Excuse me, what unit do you work for? What do you want from me?"