Fortunately, Luo Er had enough aviation gasoline in his wrist guard. After adding fuel twice in a hurry, helicopters circled around the dark sea were barely flew over the sea outside Luojiashan by Zhang Zhuowen, who was sweating.

"Boss, we're going to arrive by mileage," Zhang Zhuowen stared at the pointer on the instrument on his right hand, bit the cigar handed by Luo Er, and said vaguely...

"Yes, if you can't fly again, you'll be waiting for the anti-aircraft guns from the People's Army," leaned back on his seat, Luo Er snorted helplessly. He didn't expect that flying at night was so uncomfortable and there was no way to tell the difference between the sky and Shanghai. Fortunately, he couldn't fly the plane, otherwise he might have to rush into the sea early in the morning to take a shower.

Just when he regretted not taking the boat, Luo Ling beside him looked at Zhang Zhuowen enviously and followed Luo Er for two days, but she also understood that if she couldn't help, sooner or later, the boss would leave her behind, and the useless person would not be able to stay.

Her mentality of repaying her kindness was completely changed after she boarded the plane, although she was still confused about how the plane came about.

At seven o'clock in the morning, on the sea south of Luojia Mountain, there was a rumbling sound of planes coming from the sea fog in the air. On the platform outside Luo Er's house, a group of people had already been waiting there.

Park Ji-sun, who was already tall and strong, ignored everyone's dissuasion and stood in the middle of the crowd in a thick military coat, looking at the air and waiting. Behind her, Ren Sen held a gun and vigilantly guarded his sister-in-law.

Wang Meng and the ten veterans stood quietly aside, waiting intricately with their eyes; only the boring big ash, shaking with shiny fur, turned back and forth uneasy.

A point suddenly appeared on the sea surface, and soon the fog came out again. When the army-green helicopter gradually flew to the territory surrounded by iron wire, the people behind Park Ji-sun cheered and ran down the mountain with loud shouts.

"This guy knows how to make trouble," Park Ji-sun muttered, a hint of blush flashed across his face. He turned his head to look at Ren Sen beside him, "Sen, don't you go down?"

"If you don't go, my second brother told me to take good care of you. Don't make any mistakes," the clever Ren Sen shook his head depressedly. He lingered under his feet, and he also squirted his nose and lay on the ground.

Before the plane landed, Luo Er, who was flamboyant, had already stretched out his arms and waved proudly at the brothers below, "Look, this is my territory," said this. He was directed at Luo Ling. The girl was about to arrive, but her face turned pale. She might have been frightened by the words North Korea.

Sitting on the plane, Luo Er could see clearly the situation of Luojia Mountain in Shili. The several reclaimed square plots were probably for growing grain, and there were two rows of large cement warehouses, which had been capped and could be completed in the spring.

On the gentle slope behind his courtyard, a row of brick and wood houses have been built, so it is still easy to do things if you have money. Otherwise, Wang Meng and his family would have to celebrate the Spring Festival in their tent this year.

However, before Luo Er got off the plane, he saw Wang Meng and the others who were excited just now. They put down their hands early and looked at him blankly. What's going on?

Luo Er looked at his body, then looked at Luo Ling beside him, and Zhang Zhuowen in front of him. There was nothing unusual, but when he touched the plane under him, his face suddenly tightened. [w.w.cm

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Damn, I forgot about this big thing. When I remembered the big white five-pointed star on the fuselage outside, he knew what was wrong.

"Buzz", the propeller of the plane brought up a large area of ​​dust and landed on the flat ground. This was originally a deserted beach full of gravel, but now it has been picked up by hard-working civilians, just to be a temporary airport, and there is no big place to use anyway.

He jumped off the plane, ignored Zhang Zhuowen, who was limp, and the timid Luo Ling, and the energetic Luo Er laughed, opened his arms, and walked forward and hugged Wang Meng who was greeting him.

"Captain Luo, you're back," the honest Wang Meng was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was so honest that he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Mengzi, the family is okay," patted Wang Meng's shoulder, and Luo Er asked softly. He had been out for a long time this time.

"Fortunately, there are more people's troops around," Wang Meng couldn't help but break free from Luo Er's enthusiasm and pointed to the white five-pointed star on the helicopter, "Company Commander, is this thing yours?"

"Hehe, I've got a plane. The speed of boarding is too slow. In the future, we will have planes in Luojiashan," Luo Er nodded generously and admitted that he was already here and could not hide it.

"Damn it?" Looking at Luo Er with a serious face, Wang Meng suddenly felt that he was still too conservative. Who was the company commander Luo? The company commander of the reconnaissance had done it, and it was not a matter of falling in the airplane.

Looking at Zhang Zhuowen who was almost climbing down on the plane, Wang Meng's worry disappeared, "Company Commander Luo is still powerful, and the enemy's plane has been snatched back." His loud voice made the nine old brothers around him laugh on their faces. Several people went up and helped Zhang Zhuowen over.

"Luo Ling, let's go," Luo Ling called out Luo Ling, who had got off the plane. Luo Erdang walked up the mountain first, and his wife was still waiting to take it. The last few veterans began to think about putting canvas on the plane and changing shifts. These were not something Luo Er had to worry about.

Running to the top of the mountain quickly, Luo Er in an American military uniform made Park Ji-sun happy, but looking behind him, a tall beauty showed up, Park Ji-sun's face was exhausted and he just stared at Luo Er.

"When you get into the house, it's windy outside," Luo Er, who was holding Park Ji-sun's clumsy waist, was very attentive; Luo Ling was also arranged by Ren Sen to enter the guest room in the courtyard.

Only those bored Wang Meng and his men were standing by Zhang Zhuowen's side and inquire about Corps Luo's outing.

"Who is she?" Park Ji-sun, who was full of jealousy, asked with frosty face as soon as he entered the room. This is his own territory. No matter how chaotic you are outside, you can't bring people back.

"Come on, I'll tell you," he helped Park Ji-sun take off his heavy coat. Luo Er lay on the warm kang and talked about his affairs in Taiwan. He originally wanted to do it, but he still omitted some things during hesitation.

After listening to Luo Er's story, Park Ji-sun's tense pretty face felt sad. "Yes, which girl was deceived by her enemy and had no shame to live."

"I think she is smart and has some questions, so I stayed there." Holding Park Ji-sun's soft body, Luo Ersong started to slap Hache happily and didn't sleep all night. He was not an Iron Man either.

Under Park Ji-sun's service, Luo Er simply washed his face and lay on the bed to take a break to take a break.

He slept, and the People's Army posters on both sides of Luojiashan. However, he reported the arrival of a US helicopter urgently, and the information quickly arrived in Pyongyang.

"Bang", a thick slap slapped hard on the table. Park Jung-yong, wearing a neat uniform, angrily picked up the teacup and slammed it on the ground; "What the hell is he going to do? Has he hooked up with the Americans?"

"General. I'm angry again. Your wife told me that there was something to do when I go back. Look?" The well-behaved and beautiful secret on the side quickly changed the topic. The angry chairman of the province called himself to the lounge next door to make trouble.

"If you don't go, I have to have a meeting," Park Jung-yong, who was angrily waving his hand impatiently, grabbed the confidential phone number on the table, "Receive me the Security Bureau."

Luo Er, who had been sleeping until the afternoon, got up to eat, took Dasha down the mountain and circled around his plane. He originally wanted to find an opportunity to collect the plane, but he had no choice but to see that the helicopter had been surrounded by a large piece of canvas. A veteran was guarding with a gun, so he could only smile and forget it.

When he was on the mountain, he looked at both sides casually, and Luo Er's face turned green again. His eyes were very good now. On the mountain to the north, there was a military flag of the People's Army flying high on the mountain, and there was also a military flag in the north and south. In addition to the sea, Luojia Mountain had been surrounded by the flag of the People's Army.

It would be fine if you secretly stationed troops. Now you have picked up all the military flags. What do you want to do? Look at the pier unhappily. No surprise, there is also a flag on half of the pier to the north.

He cursed secretly, Luo Er turned around and entered the room without saying a word. Amid Park Ji-sun's surprised laughter, he hung the big banner with the word "Ro" on the wall.

"One day, I will let you hang on the flagpole openly." Luo Er remained silent while touching the patterns on the flag.

After dinner, Wang Lin and Wang Meng came over to report their work, "Our food is still sufficient, enough for three months of reserves, and the warehouse will be put into use in the beginning of spring. The ships from the dock once a week, and the cement steel bars transported have been used up."

"The Luo family has a People's Army with a reinforced platoon in the east and west of the Luo family. There is probably a platoon in the north. If it really comes, hehe," the carefree Wang Meng shook his head and smoked.

"There are no hurry for the ship. North Korea doesn't have much trading stuff anyway. As for those people's army, Luo Er, whose eyes were full of cold light, simply waved his hand, "My brother-in-law is not stupid either."

Luo Er, who was determined to build this place into a commercial port or a smuggling port, conspired with his two subordinates for a long time, and then he calmed down the two nervous guys.

Until he fell asleep, Luo Er served Park Ji-sun with a heart-warming smell, and then lay down comfortably. "It's better to be considerate, don't mess with yourself." Thinking about Mary's madness, Luo Er couldn't help but hug this warm body tightly.

After scanning the right eye, Wang Meng and his team's physical fitness was basically around 80, and even Zhang Zhuowen was not as good as the veteran. He had no choice but to do so. The pregnant Park Ji-sun was even more than 50, which was similar to Luo Ling.

Today, with Mrs. Luo’s pressure, Luo Ling didn’t dare to stick to Luo Er. He just asked Zhang Zhuowen to guide his radio knowledge after lunch.

The next day, more than a dozen villagers came to Xiyuao. They came to help clean up the warehouse that was about to be built. This time it has become the routine of Luojiashan. Even the People's Army guarding the road to the west was too lazy to check it. After all, they came to find food, so they turned a blind eye.

He had to, compared with the flags raised on three sides, Luo Er was in a much worse mood. He took Dasha down the mountain early in the morning. Anyway, he would not go out again this winter, and he would take his body well before taking care of himself.

Looking from a distance as a group of North Korean villagers or former fishermen, laughing and jokingly holding tools and sorting out the venue outside the warehouse, Luo Er and Wang Lin next to him nodded and walked towards the stream.

When passing by the crowd, the two young people among the villagers looked at each other and reached into their arms at the same time. The villagers around them never thought that the relative who had just joined the relative last night was the one who came to ask Luo Er for his life.

After roughly scanning the busy men, Luo Er saw that except for two people with a physical constitution of over 85, the rest were around 60. "Drink, he is much stronger than Luo Ling, and he deserves to be a working people,"

Luo Er, who was thinking with his head down, suddenly heard Da Hui roar, and then his scalp tightened, "No!" Wang Lin in the distance shouted in horror.

"Bang, Bang", a burst of guns rang out, and the shocked villagers fled in a daze, screaming and hugging their heads and running away.

There were only two young villagers, one of whom was jumped over, was about to touch his throat, and was yelling and struggling desperately. The other stood aside, raising his gun and aiming back and forth, fearing that he would hurt his commander.

The big gray's desperate efforts to protect the master disrupted the plans of the two attackers and also left the intact attacker with no idea for a moment.

Luo Er pounced on the ground, and blood kept spraying out from his abdomen, dyeing the sand and stone under him red; the distance he was attacked was too close to, and there was no time to avoid the bullets shot into his head was already the limit.

"When," a gunshot, the villager who was still hesitating, had a ball of blood on his back and fell to the ground. His companion was bitten by the ashes and pulled back to the back of the warehouse.

He threw down the rifle in his hand and angered Zhang Zhuowen and rolled down the mountain. Fortunately, he was the orthodox Luo Ling who was the one who was accused of shooting, otherwise, the attacker who had recovered from the gods would definitely find Luo Er to re-sell the gun.

"Boss, boss," he reached out to cover Luo Er's wound. The gushing blood made Zhang Zhuowen's heart sank and his mind was chaotic.

In the distance, Wang Lin ran over crying and shouting. Luo Ling, who was nervous, ran over. Wang Meng and his men also appeared on the mountain. Only Park Ji-sun, who was preparing food in the courtyard, did not notice any changes outside.
Chapter completed!