Like a dream, like a real life（如梦如真的两段人生）

Chapter 29: Beginning to Lay the Foundation

Early in the morning, Tang Wen suddenly opened his eyes and listened quietly to the movement around him. Then he rubbed his aching head and sat up.

Think of the delicious dried salmon last night, the four-to-five-pound Austrian flower fish, and the bowl made of birch bark filled with koumiss; The slightly sweet koumiss with a faint milky fragrance made him let go of the quantity, and even made several bowls of hot scenes, until he drank stagger with the generous and hospitable Oroqen people and walked back to the immortal column. Tang Wen couldn't help laughing, which was the first time since his rebirth that he was so relaxed and indulged himself.

At that moment, listening to the ancient and vigorous music played by "Peng Nu" (harmonica) and "Wen Tu Wen" (tambourine), and watching the enthusiastic dance of men, women and children, Tang Wen put down all his burdens and held koumiss with heroism, which came to all. This heroism has also won the respect of the Oroqen people who are famous for drinking and making friends. Although the language is unreasonable, it does not delay the tribe to regard Tang Wen and his party as real friends.

Rubbing his temples, Tang Wen saw the gun standing in the corner, the holster made of two coats, and the golden bullets and grenades. He couldn't help praising a sentence. People here see such an eye-catching steel gun, but no one shows the color of greed. Although their Hanyang gun and the M1891 of some Russian people with old muzzle are far from the March 8th Cover, they don't pay much attention to these guns.

Looking back, Tang Wen looked at the straight sequence, mang son, dog eggs and hawthorn, who were still hungover. After a little thinking, he left the bed, grabbed a big cover and went out.

The cold air poured into the lungs at the moment when the skin was lifted, which made Tang Wen cool and his breathing stagnated.

"Shout ..."

Spit out a breath and feel clear all over, and Tang Wen stepped out of the immortal column.

Come out on see, Tang Wen will be a warm heart. Mo Rigen is feeding the horse beside an immortal column dozens of meters away. Some Oroqen men and women are busy in the distance, but there is no one here, obviously they don't want to disturb them.

When Mo Rigen saw Tang Wen coming out, he put down the hay in his hand and greeted him. He enthusiastically said, "Brother Tang Wen has woken up, and the steamed meat is ready there. Brother Tang Wen went to eat."

"Ha ha ..."

Tang Wen said with a bold smile, "Brother Mo Rigen speaks Chinese very well. I haven't woken up yet. I won't eat this wine first, but I have something to ask Brother Mo Rigen."

"Brother Tang Wen is a good drinker and will continue at night." Mo Rigen paused, then said, "Brother Tang Wen, just say something."

"Brother Morrigen, how many mature hunters are there in the clan?"

Mo Rigen said without hesitation, "There are forty-three, brothers Tang Wen ..."

Before Mo Rigen could finish, Shang Wen raised his hand and threw the Sanba big cover to him.

"This is ..."

Mo Rigen reached out a copy, grabbed the gun and looked at Shang Wen puzzled.

"Brother Morrigan, look, can this gun be used for hunting?"

Mo Rigen picked up the gun, gestured a few times in the distance, tried to pull the bolt again, turned and said, "Brother Tang Wen, this gun is better than ours. Of course, hunting will do."

"It's good to be able to use it. You can prepare some horses later to carry back the gifts we prepared for you."

"Gift ..."

Mo Rigen didn't quite understand the meaning of Tang Wen, but he didn't ask much. When he saw Liu Zhong drilling out of another immortal column, he said hello, handed the gun back to Tang Wen, and turned to prepare the horse.

"Brother Tang is really good at drinking."

Liu Zhong activity under the neck, shout.

"You're not bad either. It's two pounds away after drinking." Tang Wen said with a smile, "Let Mo Rigen follow me later. There are more than 100 guns. They will rust after the summer. It is better to give them. Let's leave dozens of them. By the way, bring some wild boar oil to wrap the guns."

"ok!" Liu Zhong is very happy. This is something he wants to do, but it's hard to say. After all, if there is no Shang Wen for this gun, they can't get a shot. They have already attributed these guns to Shang Wen's name.

"They were rushed here by the little devils. If they had good guns, they would be able to resist for a while, so that there would not be more than forty hunters left ..." Liu Zhong said with sighs ...

On the mountain ridge, Shang Wen, Liu Zhong, Mangzi, Sun Tao, Liu Hai and nothing, together with Mo Rigen and a young hunter named Bale Batu, each with a horse and two empty horses, quickly ran to Heifengkou.