Chapter 938 Military and Civilian (21500 Monthly Ticket Plus)

Everyone quickened their pace. The yurt was still about a thousand meters away from them. When they were close to one or two hundred meters, there were a few barks from the yurt, and then three or four. The barking of a dog immediately rang out in the open field.

Then they saw what seemed to be a light inside the yurt.

"Everyone, don't move, let's go over." Gong Jian immediately said to the others.

"Yes!"

The others stood there honestly, while Gong Jian and the others walked over to the yurt, and they were still 100 or 200 meters away.

When Gong Jian and the others walked a few dozen meters forward, they could see that two or three people came out of the yurt. They were still holding flashlights, and the beams of several flashlights were unusually conspicuous in the wilderness.

"Who!" The fellow over there let out a loud roar with a dialect.

"Fellow, we are the People's Liberation Army!" Gong Jian immediately said loudly, and the distance between them was still several dozen meters.

"Come here first, we have guns in our hands!" the fellow over there said loudly.

"Have a gun?" Yang Rui immediately became alert and whispered.

"I'm going over, you guys be careful." Gong Jian also whispered, he didn't know why there were guns here, but be careful.

"Understood." The three of them, Yang Rui, quietly pulled the gun bolt, just in case.

"Fellow, don't worry, we're not bad people, I'll come here by myself." Gong Jian shouted a few more times before continuing to walk forward.

When Gong Jianyou walked 20 to 30 meters forward, the other party's flashlight could clearly see Gong Jian's clothes, Gong Jian heard the person who had just shouted, and said in a strong dialect accent: "Abu! It's really the People's Liberation Army."

"Quick, put down the gun, it's really the People's Liberation Army." Another old voice patted another man, the man put down the long object in his hand, and he walked directly here.

After walking in, Gong Jian was able to see clearly the face of the other party through today's moonlight and a rechargeable lantern in his hand, a typical Mongolian man, wearing a thick sheepskin jacket and Mongolian robe.

"Hello, fellow villagers, we are the People's Liberation Army training here." Gong Jian said with a smile.

"Hello, comrades of the People's Liberation Army, I'm sorry, we just thought we were bad people. After all, there are almost no people in this place except us." It was an old man who looked to be in his 60s.

"Is there any other comrades in the distance? Come here, you are still training in such a cold day, we have milk tea here! Kuaibao Lige, go and start the fire!"

"Oh!" A young man in his twenties immediately turned around and rushed into the yurt.

"You all come here!" Seeing that the other party was not afraid of them, Gong Jian waved his hand directly, indicating that everyone in the distance was coming.

Soon everyone came over. There are five yurts in total, but only one has people living in it, five men.

"Fellow, let me ask, why do you have guns here?" After the two sides introduced, Gong Jian couldn't help but ask. He had already seen clearly that the other party had a very old Type 56 in his hand. Semi-automatic rifle, this gun has been retired in China for many years.

Retired in 1980, 80 years have been 40 years from now! The age of this gun can be imagined.

"Hahaha, Baolige shows the documents to the comrades of the People's Liberation Army." The old man laughed heartily, and then greeted him.

The young man immediately took out a document carefully from his body and handed it over. Gong Jian and a few people took it over curiously and opened it. This is a proof document.

This young man belongs to the reserve, and the proof document is issued by the Armed Forces Department on the ALS side. The reason why he can carry a gun is because there is often poaching here, and there have been many cases of herdsmen being injured or even killed by poachers. tragic event.

That's why they are equipped with guns, but the bullets are only 10 rounds, and the bullets have strict conditions of use, and they have to report how they are used.

After reading this, Gong Jian also understands. Indeed, in such a place, birds do not poop. Sometimes there are only one or two herders in a radius of dozens of miles. When encountering poaching, those guys have self-control in their hands. earth guns and the like.

After returning the supporting documents to the other party, Gong Jiancai gave the other party a thumbs up and said, "Fellow fellow, you are good, you just have to fight bravely against these evil forces."

"Hahaha, it's been a lot better these years. In the first ten or twenty years, it was only serious. Now, with the protection of your PLA and the severe crackdown by the police, there are fewer and fewer poachers. We haven't seen each other for several years. Yes, I just heard of it." The old herdsman said with a hearty smile.

"By the way, look at these fighters. We can't live in so many people here. There are only five yurts. You can squeeze them together. I will ask Baolig and the others to make a fire for you."

"Then... thank you uncle, we really need a rest, we have been walking in this wilderness for three days." Gong Jian looked at the people behind him, they had to rest, because today they even burned Not much wood was picked up.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, it should be, we still have beef jerky here! There is also hand meat, you have a lot of people, I will kill a few sheep for you." knives.

"Don't, uncle can't do it. We have discipline in our army, but we can't eat your food. We brought our own food. You are already very grateful for staying with us, and you have to use your pot."

"This can't be done. We Mongolians are a hospitable nation. When guests come, they must have good wine and good meat, not to mention that you are the comrades of the People's Liberation Army who keep us safe!"

Gong Jian smiled bitterly, "Uncle, we really can't eat it. If you kill this sheep, we will have to take off our military uniforms tomorrow, because we made serious mistakes. You don't want us to make mistakes."

Gong Jian said this, and the old herdsman's face immediately became a little tangled. He hesitated and said, "Then...you eat some beef jerky, right?! By the way, we still have milk tea here, drink some milk tea."

"Uncle, we are very grateful. We have everything to eat and drink. Your son is a reserve soldier. You should know that the army is disciplined. If you want to do this, we have to go."

"Okay, okay, then don't eat, don't eat, I'll make a fire for you at the head office!" The old herdsman quickly waved his hand.

"I'll ask someone to help." Gong Jian didn't refuse, they really needed a safe place to rest for the night.