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77(1/2)

77

With this little episode, the departure time of the camp was postponed for half an hour.

As usual, the car is driven by Quyixian, which ensures that the car and other vehicles are tied up.

The two of them were unhappy when they were talking, and the younger brother below acted silently all the way.

Along the way, Qu Yixian didn't talk to Pei Yuliang, and Pei Yuliang was also tactful and did not speak.

The atmosphere in the car is dull, like a balloon filled with air, and there is a risk of explosion at any time.

After finally waiting for the parking and resting at noon, Shangfeng cooked soup with the stove. Qu Yixian bit the dry food and drank it with water. After eating, he shouted and rushed to the road, regardless of Pei Yuliang's vegetable soup had just been boiled, and the people sitting around the stove had not had time to take a sip.

Qu Yixian just opened the door and was about to get on the bus. When the owner of another off-road car threw away the dishes and stood up and shouted, "You have eaten yet. Didn't you see that the people in the cars have not eaten yet?

My eyes are long and my head is too late to see!”

Qu Yixian paused, closed the door that had just opened with his backhand, and turned around and looked: "Is there any part you can talk?"

"Boss Pei is taking you to escape. Do you think this is an autumn outing or camping? You can cook soup around the stove and drink it. Do you think your life is too long?

Do you know how many people are waiting to catch you now?"

The man was so angry that he sneered and cursed: "You stinky old ladies, you don't have the ability to do it, you know that you are jealous of others.

Don’t you just want to get a piece of the pie? Who will you give me a look around the bush?"

It suddenly feels strange when you bend a string.

I didn't expect that this group of men could speak so smartly.

She smiled, didn't say anything, and didn't urge anyone to leave anymore.

The car key turned around the tip of his fingers twice, and Yun Danfeng gently shook to find Fu Xun who was staying in the rear car.

As soon as she left, she smiled carelessly, and took advantage of the victory to pursue her and sarcastically said: "How powerful is this little Master Qu? Isn't it just bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

Brother Pei gave in to her, and she really thought she was amazing and shook her face everywhere.

Once this man is more fierce than her, do you think she dares to respond?

Just a piece of tiger, pouring cold water on a basin will make you feel depressed."

Shang Feng glanced at him, feeling that the place where Qu Yixian kicked in the morning was still painful.

He hesitated for two seconds and said, "She may be disdainful of quarrel with you and feels lost..."

Bancun looked down at him and scolded him angrily: "Looking at your cowardly look, no wonder you are bullied by a woman."

Shang Feng was in distress. He recalled the Swiss army knife that hit his neck and carotid artery last night, and silently shut his mouth and kept silent.

He even suspected that Ban Cun had forgotten the fight between Qu Yixian and Brother Pei last night. Is that a ruthless move that an ordinary woman can do?

Returning the paper tiger...

Shang Feng has never had much say in the team, and he is too lazy to complain to him when he can't convince him.

When the national border is out, the sky is vast and the earth is vast.

He is smarter and just protect himself. Will the pipes encounter a hard nail?

Pei Yuliang glanced at the two of them, turned to see Qu Yixian going to Fu Xun's car to seek comfort, just like nothing happened, and continued to arrange lunch.

...

Qu Yixian got on the car and locked the door.

Fu Xun was drawing a topographic map. When he saw her coming, he held her hand on his knees. He then covered him and asked, "What are you doing to anger Pei Yuliang?"

"Isn't this not angering?"

She leaned over and looked at it, and asked, "What are you doing for drawing a topographic map?"

Fu Xun didn't answer directly. He was silent for a few seconds and changed his way: "Do you want to have a dispute with Pei Yuliang to get supplies?"

"It's almost the same."

Qu Yixian was indifferent: "I thought about directly carrying supplies, but Pei Yuliang was afraid that he would not agree, and even became disgusted and he was more careful about us.

So I want to be more roundabout and share it with his convoy first. When the entire convoy is short of supplies, I am still afraid that he will not go to replenish the supplies?

I'm afraid he will take the initiative to speak, how much verbal can I save?"

"Even if this road doesn't work, it's never wrong to lay the groundwork for the contradictions first.

Look at that stern, who is not young anymore, is still as short-sighted as a young man in the rebellious period, and is prone to impulsiveness.

I usually don’t say anything, but when I get angry, I scream like a lion. I might be able to mock me proudly behind my back…”

Fu Xunxiao: "The materials are limited, and Pei Yuliang defected again and cut off his own way out.

Not only should you be careful about the police who want him, but you should also beware of your rebellion and frame him. It is already very kind to be able to control Jiang Yun for dinner.

You don’t understand him, and I don’t understand him, but we all have to remember Chen Zhizhi’s lesson. Even the women who have followed him can be so cruel, let alone us who are blocking his life."

Qu Yixian and fingered, scratching his thighs: "Are you saying that material sharing is not practical?"

“Not practical.”

Fu Xun put the topographic map on the instrument panel behind the windshield, twisted the bent Yixian's chin without any trace, and signaled her to look at the front window: "Look at the reflection of the glass."

On the dark car glass, Shang Feng, holding a bowl, looked at him sneakily.

Qu Yixian sneered: "This is a terrifying person."

She raised her legs, crossed the center console, and sat in Fu Xun's arms.

After adding her to the cramped driving seat, it was so crowded that there was no gap.

Fu Xun adjusted the seat spacing backwards, and then continued to say: "Pei Yuliang is very clear about his current situation. He would rather give up your convenience and take risks and take multiple detours to reach the national border.

He planned this bureau for so long that he didn't even expect that it was such an important thing to replenish materials.

On this road, he must have calculated the location to store supplies, and it would be useless if you put in any effort."

He leaned over and spread the topographic map to show her: "I am the tail car, and fewer people are staring at me."

As I walked over, I paid attention to the road and the terrain.”

Fu Xun pointed to the big sand mountain on Mingsha Mountain: "This is Pei Yuliang's ambush. According to the configuration of these meals, there should be several pre-prepared coordinate points on this road, either setting traps or storing supplies.

You think you are provoking conflicts, and Pei Yuliang may also be happy to see you provoke conflicts."

"glad to?"

Qu Yixian was puzzled: "He shouldn't be most afraid of the convoys, there will be a fight in the nest..." What a good result?

She suddenly thought of something and stopped talking in time.

These people are all working together halfway through, so how can they be considered a group?

Monk Bancun was not listening to him all. They had been following their boss and listening to Quan Xiao.

Quan Xiao was betrayal first and the boss was later rebelled. Then they changed their ownership and were ordered by Pei Yuliang.

Thinking about this, Qu Yixian was not surprised that Fu Xun had such a calculation.

The mountains and rivers are high and far away. Pei Yuliang is a clay Buddha crossing the river. He is unable to protect himself. How could he be willing to bring so many burdens to drag him down?

The closer he got to the national border, the limited supply of supplies was. He was afraid that Qu Yixian would be able to argue with Bancun Shangfeng and cause both losses.

When Fu Xun saw her react, his eyes were smiling, and his eyes became darker and brighter.

In contrast, Qu Yixian seemed much more frustrated: "If Pei Yuliang made up his mind and didn't want to make trouble, wouldn't it work to report Gu Yan's message while the supply was being replenished?"

Now it seems that even the supply materials are no longer enough, so how can I talk about reporting the news?

"Material sharing is not practical. Now that is the case, Pei Yuliang probably won't be willing to let us go to the city to replenish supplies."

Qu Yixian frowned, a little unoptimistic: "The cruiser is out of gas, can it be in Pei Yuliang's car?"

That's too passive.

Not to mention leading Pei Yuliang to the military fortress, she would have lost her freedom to take one more step.

“As planned.”

Fu Xun advised her: "Stop one of their cars first and reduce the available vehicles."

"The supply depends on luck. Be careful tomorrow afternoon and how much supplies are available on Tantan Shangfeng car.

If there are not many supplies, it means it is very close to Pei Yuliang's next supply point."

"You have to find ways to prevent him from going to the supply points.

Of course, don't be too deliberate. Pei Yuliang is good at calculating and may not be able to see this little trick.

If you have a second heart, he knows that there is also a tolerance range. If you go beyond the range, it will be more than worth the loss."

After all, the conversation is almost done.

Fu Xun held Qu Yixian's waist, raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the pack of cigarettes in the storage box: "Let me a cigarette."

Qu Yixian smoked a cigarette from the cigarette box and leaned against his lips. When he saw him picking up the lighter, he leaned against the steering wheel very well to block Shang Feng's peeping.
To be continued...
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