Yue Feng laughed out loud when he saw Zhuoma, Yang Ji, and a dozen strong men looking excited, surprised, and moved.
Dolma's face suddenly changed and she shouted: "You actually flew a plane to follow us.
What is your purpose?
Do you have any evil intentions against our sisters?"
Yue Feng chuckled: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by, really."
Zhuoma sneered: "Giving us so many weapons and ammunition, and three thousand yuan in ocean, if I say I have no intention, I must be a fool."
Yang Ji said loudly: "There is no intention.
I know that the immortal brother is sincerely helping us.
Yes, he is sincerely helping us.
I can feel it."
Zhuoma looked at her sister: "You were sold by someone, and you still helped him count the money."
Yang Ji said: "If you sell me, it won't be worth these weapons and ammunition."
Yue Feng quickly said: "Yangji is a priceless treasure, it can't be sold, it can't be sold."
Zhuoma said coldly: "If you have a bad heart, I will kill you."
Yue Feng didn't want to waste time and said: "I have something to ask you for help, okay?"
Yang Ji said happily: "I'll help, help."
Yue Feng pointed at 36 and said: "Please cover the plane with grass to prevent the Japanese from discovering it."
Without saying a word, the thirteen strong men took action immediately, took out their scimitars, and quickly cut the grass.
The grass here is very long, and when formed into a curtain, it is suitable for covering airplanes.
Yue Feng, Yang Ji, and Zhuoma took off the clothes of the Japanese soldiers, threw their bodies on the withered grass, and burned them.
Immediately, Zhuoma and Yangji happily packed up the weapons and ammunition of the Japanese soldiers.
Yue Feng carefully turned on the radio and put away the telescope.
What to do with the remaining thirteen three-wheeled motorcycles?
Yue Feng thought for a while and asked: "Dolma, Yangji, do you want to learn to ride a motorcycle?
They are much faster than horses."
Zhuoma asked warily: "What conspiracy do you have?"
Yang Ji said excitedly: "I want to learn, please ask the immortal brother to teach me."
Yue Feng nodded and taught Yang Ji how to drive a motorcycle step by step.
Yang Ji was extremely happy.
She would learn whatever Yue Feng taught her, honestly.
Driving a three-wheeled motorcycle on the grassland is a joy.
No matter how you drive, you will never hit the road cliff, because the direction is the same, it is an endless green carpet, and there is no possibility of crashing.
Therefore, it is very convenient to learn.
Yang Ji was not good at driving, but he had a talent for driving, and he learned it in half an hour.
Zhuoma was smarter.
She watched carefully from the side and actually learned it without Yue Feng's instruction, and she could drive better than Yang Ji.
Yue Feng said in surprise: "Zhuoma, you are really a genius, I admire you very much."
Zhuoma said coldly: "Don't flatter me, I won't be fooled by you."
Thirteen strong men built the plane, and Yue Feng also taught them how to ride a three-wheeled motorcycle.
Eleven strong men learned it quickly, but two couldn't learn it, so they had to give up temporarily and learn it again later.
Yue Feng said: "Zhuoma, it's getting dark soon, can you stay overnight?"
Yang Ji said happily: "Okay, okay, don't say just one night, it's best to stay forever."
Zhuoma snorted coldly: "No, this person has a conspiracy, we cannot let him stay."
Yue Feng secretly thought: Although Wu Toutuo taught Zhuoma and the others how to use weapons and heard my tactics, they are still newcomers to the battlefield after all.
They have to lead them to fight one or two battles to increase their experience.
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For the time being, I will stay in the grassland for two days and leave on the third day.
He looked at the equipment on the Japanese motorcycle and the sleeping bag.
So he cupped his hands and said: "Dolma, I don't live in a yurt, I sleep outside.
How about eating a few pieces of beef and drinking a pot of water tonight?"
Yang Ji said loudly: "No, no, just live in the yurt.
I will clean it so that you can sleep comfortably."
As a smart person, Zhuoma naturally doubted Yue Feng.
You said that we don’t know each other, but you actually gave away a large number of weapons and ammunition for free Moreover, another three thousand yuan was given as an ocean gift Not only that, but instructors were also sent to teach them how to use weapons.
What shocked her the most was that this guy actually flew a plane to rescue them.
If he said there was no ghost or conspiracy, he wouldn't believe it even if he killed her.
But why do you spend so much effort?
Is it for their sisters?
Huh, apart from this, are there any other reasons?
His conspiracy must not be allowed to succeed.
She patted the pair of rifles on her waist and said decisively: "As soon as I find you entering the yurt, I will kill you."
Yang Ji was very unhappy: "Sister, you are too worried."
Yue Feng smiled and said, "Okay, that's it."
Zhuoma said loudly: "Let's go home."
Several strong men drove the carriage and took the lead.
Yue Feng and others put on Japanese military uniforms and followed behind on three-wheeled motorcycles.
Except for the Zhuoma sisters, the Japanese military uniforms were too short and stained with blood, making them uncomfortable to wear.
However, this is the only way to cover up.
Dolma and Yangji drove three-wheeled motorcycles and walked side by side with Yue Feng.
They were very excited because this was the first time in their lives that they drove motorcycles.
They didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to drive such a foreign gadget in their lifetime.
Although Zhuoma was very wary of Yue Feng, she was still very happy while driving the three-wheeled motorcycle.
Yang Ji begged: "Brother Immortal, I want to hear you sing, just sing that Zhuolma song."
At this time, the sun sets in the west, the sun sets over the grassland, and the golden light shines on the grassland, which is extremely beautiful.
In the distance, sheep flocked to their pens and yurts were dotted.
The beauty of the scenery made Yue Feng intoxicated.
He couldn't help but sing, and he remembered a song in that distant place.
He smiled and said: "Sisters, brothers, let me sing a new song."
Yang Ji said happily: "Okay, okay" All the strong men said in unison: "Please give me a song from the immortal brother."
Dolma said nothing and acquiesced.
Yue Feng took a few deep breaths and started singing.
"There is a good girl in that far away place.
When people pass by her tent, they always look back with nostalgia."
As soon as the song came out, Yang Ji and others were stunned.
This is a very beautiful, lyrical, simple and concise song.
It is natural, harmonious, vivid and smooth, and goes straight into the heart.
Once you listen to it, you will never forget it.
Especially Dolma, the feeling was the most profound because all the young male herdsmen looked back at her yurt with great nostalgia.
Humph, he also said there was no conspiracy.
He must be doing it for me, he must be Yue Feng didn't know that Zhuoma had misunderstood and continued to sing.
"Her pink smiling face is like the red sun, and her beautiful eyes are like the bright moon at night."
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Zhuoma blushed and blinked her beautiful eyes in annoyance, but for some reason, she felt very sweet inside.
"I would give up my property and go herding sheep with her, and look at her beautiful eyes and her beautiful gold-trimmed clothes every day."
Dolma thought to himself: Humph, so many weapons and ammunition have been sent, so many oceans have been sent, and even planes have arrived.
Sure enough, you are abandoning your property and you will be impoverished to death, you will be impoverished to death But I don’t have gold-rimmed clothes.
Could it be that it's not me he's singing about?
Impossible, so many things were sent, even planes came.
It must be me Perhaps, he will buy me gold-trimmed clothes in the future.
"I would like to be a little lamb and sit next to her.
I would like her to take a thin leather whip and keep hitting me gently."
Zhuoma was stunned and thought to herself: What, how can this guy be so mean, he is willing to be beaten by me with a whip?
Yes, yes, he is showing his feelings, even if he is beaten, he still wants to be with me.
Huh, don't even think about it Dolma's face was as red as a piece of cloth.
Poor Yue Feng didn't know that Zhuoma had a huge misunderstanding.
At the request of Yang Ji and others, he would sing it again in that distant place.
Now, the misunderstanding is even bigger: