Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 285 The Orion in the Deep Mountains

Please remember the domain name of this site, or in: -Piao Tianwen-

Follow the Jingpo tribe, one old and one young, and walked for more than an hour and left the forest. **Browse! Book. Bar*

A small river is winding and blue. There is a courtyard built with thatched huts on the bank of the river. It is quietly lying in the fruit woods under the rising sun, and smoke rises on a thatched roof.

As soon as Dong Limao and the others walked to the gate of the yard, two wolves flew out from the wood door surrounding the front of the yard, rushed towards the old and the young, stretched out their long tongues and licked them on their faces.

Zeng Zifan saw two wolves jumping out of the yard, and was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind Dong Limao with Matsuhara Kika on his back, and said stutteringly: "Wolf..."

Dong Limao laughed and said, "Didn't you see these two wolves very close to their owners?"

The old man waved to Dong Limao and the others, and Kika Matsuhara translated: "He told us not to be afraid. These are the two wolves he raised, which are no different from dogs and will not bite people."

Despite this, Zeng Zifan was still very nervous.

Walking into the yard, an old woman walked out of the hut with her waist tied around her waist. When she saw Dong Limao and the others, she seemed very surprised and said a few words to her husband.

The translation of Kika Matsuhara said: "The old woman is asking the old man how to bring strangers here. The old man said we are from the Anti-Japanese Guerrillas, so she doesn't have to worry."

Two wolves surrounded Dong Limao and the others, making a sound of kindness from time to time, and their tails were still shaking around.

The main bamboo house has two floors, with six rooms in total, similar to ordinary Dai bamboo houses. There are some prey furs stretched out by branches under the eaves, two of which are black bear skins.

When I walked into the main hall, the floor slab was covered with floor mats made of various leathers. When I stepped on them barefoot, I could feel the softness and comfort of the fur. The room was filled with a faint smell of musty smell and tobacco.

After the old man asked Dong Limao and the others to sit down, he instructed the young man to bring the wash water. He picked up a hookah beside him and handed it to Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan.

Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan waved their hands and said no, so the old man sucked the hookah by himself. After a few puffs of cigarettes, he began to ask: "Why did you run into the forest?"

After listening to the translation of Kika Matsuhara, Dong Limao replied: "We met the Japanese devils last night."

The old man glanced at the bandage tied by Kika Matsuhara and asked, "Is it a gunshot wound?"

Matsuhara Nodded and answered the old man's question.

The old man stood up and walked to a cabinet with many drawers on the main hall. From one of the cabinets, he took out a small earthen bottle, walked back and said to Matsuhara Kika, "This is bear bile, which may smell bad, but it is very good for trauma."

Yoshika Matsuhara looked at Zeng Zifan and translated the old man's words to him. Zeng Zifan nodded and said, "It can be used externally, it can reduce inflammation and relieve pain."

Then he walked to Kika Matsuhara and began to untie her bandage. Because the wound was closer to the base of her thigh, the old man put the small earthy bottle next to Kika Matsuhara and walked out of the main hall.

At this time, the young man brought a basin of hot water in, Dong Limao took it, and the young man bowed his waist and retreated.

After Zeng Zifan unbuttoned Yoshihara Kika's bandage, he checked her wound and shook his head and said, "You must exercise as little as possible, otherwise the wound will be difficult to heal."

Dong Limao used the hot water in the wooden basin to wet the cloth and began to scrub the wound around Jika Matsuhara.

"Jiacheng, I'll do it." Kika Matsuhara said as she took the cloth from Dong Limao's hand: "You guys go out first."

Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan knew what Matsuhara Nika wanted to do. It would be uncomfortable if they didn't wash the place in a woman's house for a day.

After Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan walked out, Kika Matsuhara began to scrub her place with a wet cloth. She estimated that it was time for a woman to come and scrub her very seriously.

Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan were sitting on the stump in the yard smoking. The young man used an axe to chop firewood. The old man grabbed a big rooster from the chicken coop in the yard. The old woman brought a steaming wooden barrel out of the kitchen and placed it beside the old man. The old man clamped the head of the big rooster between the chicken wings. The rooster's neck was completely exposed in front of him. He pulled a tuft of feathers on the rooster's neck with his hand, then pulled out a small dagger from his waist, and gently stroked the neck of the rooster with his feathers. As the rooster's feet struggled, a stream of blood shot out from his neck. After a while, the rooster's feet stopped struggling. The old man threw the rooster into the steaming wooden barrel.

Because of the language barrier, Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan were sitting there quietly watching the family busy.

"Doctor Zeng, how long does it take for Ji Xiang's injury to heal?" Dong Limao asked Zeng Zifan.

"If I could stay in one place quietly and no longer move around, I should have recovered in ten days and half a month." Zeng Zifan replied.

"It will take so long?" Dong Limao frowned. He was worried that the spy company, Gou Hao and Zhang Dali and the other platoons had probably not yet met with Liu Yudong and Wang Jiagui's two platoons. If one of them encountered an enemy, it would be in trouble.

"Company Commander, are you worried about the spy company?" Zeng Zifan guessed Dong Limao's thoughts: "I can't let it go either. If the brothers fight again and are injured, Lan Xiang will not be able to be busy alone."

"Yes, the spy company can be without me, but it cannot be without you, the military doctor Zeng." Dong Limao knew Zeng Zifan's ability, a good doctor who could bring back his life. If he left the spy company, it would be like the brothers to have more danger.

"Haha... Company Commander, I don't mean that. How can I compare with you? If the spy didn't even have you, could he persist until now? The brothers in the company are all heroes and heroes, and no one is convinced by anyone, but you are the only one." Zeng Zifan thought it was Dong Limao who was sarcasticating him.

"Doctor Zeng, if you can go back to the company first, I will feel much more at ease." Dong Limao was not joking. He really wanted Zeng Zifan to go to the company first: "In that way, brothers are injured, you can also give them surgery as soon as possible, and you can also tell the brothers where I am here."

"But, these vast mountains are densely packed with forests, how can I find them?" Zeng Zifan looked into the forest.

Dong Limao glanced at the young man chopping firewood: "He should be able to take you out of this forest."

"He..." Zeng Zifan also swept his eyes to the young man.

"Kacheng, you can come in..." Matsuhara Kika shouted in the main hall.

Dong Limao and Zeng Zifan stood up and walked into the room. Kika Matsuhara had tied up all the bandages.

"Doctor Zeng, the medicine given by the old man is really good." Kika Matsuhara held the small bottle in his hand and said to Zeng Zifan who walked into the door: "When applying it on the wound, it feels cool and the wound doesn't hurt anymore."

"Bear gallbladder is originally used to clear heat, detoxify and eliminate inflammation. Remember to apply it twice or three times a day. When the wound no longer has blood permeated, don't wrap it in bandages, it will heal faster." Zeng Zifan took the bottle, put his nose close to the bottle and smelled it, which made him smell a little smelly.

As if she heard Zeng Zifan was leaving, she looked at Dong Limao in confusion and asked, "Jiacheng, can't you leave me?"

Dong Limao sat down, shook his head with a smile and said, "How could he leave you? I also want to rest here for a while."

Zeng Zifan snatched the conversation and said, "The company commander stayed to compensate you, I'll go find the spy company."

A smile appeared on Matsuhara Kika's face, as if she was extremely happy to hear that Dong Limao wanted to stay with her.

"Ji Xiang, let's help us ask the old man's son if he is willing to take Doctor Zeng out of the forest." Dong Limao said.

During the meal, Kika Matsuhara told the old man and the young man what Dong Limao told him. Unexpectedly, before the old man answered, the young man nodded in agreement with a smile.

This young man's single name is a word, which is similar to the word "Shan" in Mongolian and has a similar meaning. He is nineteen years old this year. He has learned a lot of skills after following the old man in the mountains since he was a child, especially his marksmanship is particularly accurate.

The old man seemed very unhappy and scolded the young man a few words. The young man walked out in anger.

Dong Limao felt strange and asked Kika Matsuhara what the old man said just now, whether he didn't want the young man to leave with Doctor Zeng.

Yoshika Matsuhara said: "The old man does have this meaning. He said he wanted to take Doctor Zeng to find the spy company himself."

"Why?" Dong Limao asked in surprise as he looked at the old man.

After saying a few words to the old man, he said to Dong Limao: "The old man said that Khan is not his child, he was picked up. He is unwilling to let this miserable child die for it. He is almost sixty this year, so he is not willing to die."

"You tell the old man that Khan will follow us to fight the Japanese in the future, so that he can rest assured that when the child is old, he cannot always stay in such an isolated place. He should go out to explore the outside world." Dong Limao said to Matsuhara Kika.

When Kika Matsuhara said Dong Limao's words to the old man, the old man asked: "Is he a superior?"

Matsuhara Kika nodded and said, "He is a company commander, named Dong Jiacheng."

When the old man heard the name Dong Jiacheng, his eyes immediately shone, he picked up the rice wine bowl and said, "It turns out that the commander is Dong Jiacheng. Now I feel relieved, and I will leave the sweat to you." After that, he raised his head and dried a bowl of wine.

Kika Matsuhara told Dong Limao the old man's words, and he also raised his head and drank the wine. He asked strangely: "How could the old man know my name?"

The old man touched the sparse beard on his chin and said, "Two months ago, I went to the Zhala village outside Mangshi and sold the fur mountain goods to Daolang Tusi. I heard the name Dong Jiacheng from Daolang Tusi. Daolang Tusi told me many stories about Dong Jiacheng's anti-Japanese and killing enemies. They are the protection gods of our Dai and Jingpo people."

Kika Matsuhara translated the old man's words, and Dong Limao burst into laughter. He really didn't expect that even the old man living in seclusion in the mountains had heard of the great-grandfather's name, and he respected his great-grandfather Dong Jiacheng as a god. In their minds, there was no such thing as Mao at that time. In other words, the great-grandfather was in western Yunnan and had a reputation as Mao later. Isn't this worthy of Dong Limao's pride?

The old woman, who was originally unhappy about Dong Limao and the others coming here, immediately smiled after listening to the translation of Kika Matsuhara's translation, and used chopsticks to pick up a large piece of fat bear and bacon into Dong Limao's bowl.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next