Chapter 132 (Chapter 132...)
Song Yao welcomes the arrival of the military comrades.
The nine-year-old boy finally understood the feeling of calmness when everyone was anxious and worried about the fire in Dashu Village.
Even though he was waving flags and shouting in the car, "Brother Yuan Jiang, charge and kill them", he was ruthless when he fired (wooden bullets), and even worked with his friends to determine the escape direction of several waves of people and where the car could be opened.
But when there was rescue, Song Yao immediately switched to a state of fear.
He held the hand of a soldier brother and whispered to him how terrible, scary, and cruel these people were.
Surrounded by a group of PLA soldiers in green uniforms, Song Yao quickly regained his confidence. After he proudly said a bunch of words, "Although they are big villains, I will face them bravely with you", the child finally felt relieved.
When the young soldier whose hand was held heard that the thick arrows that were scattered by the goddess were led by the child in front of him, he nodded his head in approval and shook his hand back:
"Yes, yes, I also believe that you must be very brave."
After receiving praise from the PLA brothers and sisters, Song Yao became happy again.
He ran to help "clean up the battlefield" actively, but the first person he wanted to tie up excitedly was scared and peed his pants.
I don't know if he peed when he was hit by the quilt·bullet or when he was hit by the wood.
The PLA comrades have seen all kinds of scenes, and they ignored the smell and went to catch people without changing their expressions.
Song Yao, who was still shouting "I'll help" just now: "..."
He really couldn't be brave for this.
And this is not the most unbearable thing. Those who were hit by the wood are basically hidden injuries that are not easy to see, but those who were hit by the bullet are different. It's not as literary as "spitting out a mouthful of blood" described in novels.
There were also some people crying with snot and tears, and Song Yao suspected that the grass around them was covered with snot.
The child quietly slipped back to the car with a guilty conscience.
Zhao Xiaodong had just come back from boasting with Wang Hua and Wang Duo, and was surprised to see Song Yao sitting alone in the car:
"Didn't you just say you wanted to help?"
Song Yao said with a sullen face: "They are so dirty, I don't want to go."
Zhao Xiaodong laughed at him wantonly when he heard it, wondering why he became more and more squeamish after leaving home.
Song Yao was not angry at all, he even smiled and said in a very good manner, "Yes, yes, that's right, I'm just too squeamish, not a man at all."
After that, he looked at Zhao Xiaodong, who had just laughed at him, with satisfaction, and rolled up his sleeves, and confidently told the adults that he wanted to help.
Song Yao put aside his past grudges and enthusiastically leaned on the window to instruct him:
"Left! There are fewer people on the left! Go to the left!"
Zhao Xiaodong really didn't understand Song Yao's sinister intentions, and went to the left happily, and then was stunned by the captives with all kinds of strange smells on the ground.
Turning around, Song Yao leaned on the window and still shouted: "Come on, come on!! I believe you are not squeamish!"
Zhao Xiaodong: "..."
In the end, he didn't want to take off the title of "man" he had just worn, so he resisted the urge to vomit and followed the PLA comrades to run around and clean up for more than half an hour.
After it was finally over, he almost cried from exhaustion, and swore for the nth time that he would never mess with Song Yao again next time.
Not only Zhao Xiaodong thought that Song Yao should not be messed with, almost everyone present felt the same way.
Continuous sweeping weapons are not rare, but what is rare is that this was made by a nine-year-old child with other children.
Even the wooden arrows fired by the PLA when they came to rescue were made from local materials.
Moreover, because the reinforcements have arrived, the transmitter does not need to be continued. Song Yao operates it and it slowly and automatically lies down. At first glance, it is no different from an ordinary car roof.
Such a weapon with continuity, applicability and concealment function is unheard of in any country.
The battalion commander who came with the order of "rescue people at all costs" looked at the car roof that had been restored to "I am quite ordinary and even a little ugly" several times.
He finally understood why there was such a big reaction in all places when the two cars had an accident.
If it were him, with such a talent sitting in the car, he would also react strongly.
The talented Song Yao was lying by the car window and watching the military comrades cleaning up the mess with relish. When he saw the company commander standing there commanding, he immediately found the target, got off the car and ran over to ask him about the identity of these bandits.
The company commander did not give a perfunctory answer just because he was a child, but answered seriously:
"We just checked their identities. They should be the mountain people living on this mountain peak."
Song Yao's eyes widened: "Are they all mountain people? Are they the people living in the villages on the mountain?"
Although they had vaguely guessed that it might be the case before, after all, only people living in the local area could gather a large number of people so quickly, but when he really heard it, Song Yao still felt it was outrageous.
He knew a lot of mountain people, such as the people in the village of Zhao Zhigang, the little father, who were mountain people. They were basically quite friendly, good at hunting, and usually visited the surrounding villages. Because Song Yao's mother was Xiang Taohua, Song Yao had always been very popular in Liuye Village.
The child didn't understand: "Why do they chase passers-by? Pay such a high price, just to rob?"
The company commander did not correct Song Yao. He estimated that those people had only paid the price on them.
He only said in a deep voice: "It may take time to investigate."
When encountering such things that need to be investigated, Zhou Yi can immediately emerge from an unknown place and mutter to Song Yao about his thoughts:
"When they came back to rescue their accomplices, I knew that those people were probably from the surrounding villages."
Only those who might be caught would expose their existence, and those people would not give up and come back to rescue people just after being hit head-on.
Because if these people could not be rescued, they would be finished.
It was just that they were unlucky. They met a group of junior class students who could make their own weapons on the spot. They didn't save anyone, and they also lost themselves.
The number of people has been counted.
There are more than what Xiao Jiang saw when he went to report the news. There are a full 115 people, and this does not count those who were hit in the first wave of attacks and did not participate in the food delivery activity.
Zhao Xiaodong corrected: "Little boy, although they are delivering food, you should not say it."
Song Yao immediately corrected: "So there are still some people who have not been able to reunite with their accomplices like the others."
More than a hundred people are still not enough, and the six children are very smart, so they naturally know what this means.
"With so many people working together, the surrounding villages can't hide it. They are either accomplices or they know about it but don't report it."
"Maybe all the villages in this mountain are involved."
"Then there should be hundreds of people."
Wang Hua: "It seems that we have exposed something big."
A young soldier who was listening almost pieced together the origins of those people after listening to them talking, and wanted to comfort them for fear that they would feel scared.
As a result, before he opened his mouth, he heard Song Yao take the lead and stood up, his eyes sparkling: "Wow! Then we are really amazing!"
The other children immediately followed: "We are like detectives!"
"Such a big event, how can we be so lucky to run into it! We are so lucky!!"
Young soldier: "..."
He shut up silently.
Although the children repeatedly said that they could also participate in the investigation, the matter has not been fully clarified yet, and all the adults think that they should be sent to a safe place first.
Song Yao was not very happy at first, but Yuan Jiang, who had been with him for a long time and knew his temper very well, tempted him without changing his expression:
"The transmitter needs to be reported. Comrade Wu is in Wangjiang. It will be faster if you report it through him."
Song Yao, who was thinking about whether to cheat, failed to achieve the purpose of staying. He was shocked and decisively gave up staying to escort these bad guys.
The company commander smiled and watched the child run away happily, and said to Yuan Jiang:
"This child is so young, but he has such a big picture view. He also knows that weapons need to be reported as soon as possible."
Yuan Jiang: "..."
What big picture view? Song Yao didn't know that weapons needed to be reported in the morning.
He just wanted to report it quickly and get the bonus quickly. After all, the child's expenses have increased recently, and he really needs a large sum of money to fill it.
But facing the company commander with an admiring face, Yuan Jiang still nodded slowly and calmly:
"You are right."
After going through a lot in just one day, the two vehicles were back on the road. This time, it was not just them, but several military vehicles followed behind.
Obviously, everyone was afraid of any accidents on the road, and they wanted to write the three words "not easy to mess with" on their faces.
This time the road was safe and sound. Song Yao leaned against the window and looked outside, curiously:
"Didn't you just say that the experimental base is over there? The road we are taking is wrong."
Comrade Xiao Jiang, who had reunited with them, said while driving:
"Don't you want to go see Mr. Wu? He is not at the base now, but in Wangshan Hospital."
Song Yao blinked: "Didn't Grandpa Wu write that he would work hard at the base this month? Why would he go to the hospital?"
He never thought about the problem of Mr. Wu being sick. After all, the letters he wrote to him always reported good news but not bad news, and never mentioned illness.
"Ah! I know!!"
The child quickly found a perfect explanation:
"Grandpa Wu must have known that my medical equipment project was almost done and only needed to be put into practice, so he went to the hospital to wait for me in advance!"
Song Yao was quite sure:
"He must want to give me a surprise!!"
After saying that, Song Yao was happy but also a little regretful.
Originally, he was thinking about giving Grandpa Wu a surprise.
In the end, Grandpa Wu gave him a surprise.