At the entrance of the collapsed Temple of Wealth, the young anti-alliance fighters who tried their best to tidy themselves up, under the guidance of the Zhao brothers, lined up and took turns to tie up the newly captured Kowloon belt, put on the sticks and step on the box cannon,

They also temporarily put on the dog-skin coats and dog-skin hats lent to them by Zhao Jinyu, Hu Bazhi and even Wei Ran.

Dressed in enough outfit to put their families at ease, these young men stood next to the beautiful white mule and in front of the trophies, with bright smiles on their faces that were as dazzling as the snow reflecting the sun.

Looking at the camera in Wei Ran's hand, he let the latter press the shutter towards them.

Until the end, after taking photos of Hu Bazhi and Lao Zhang, Zhao Jinge and Zhao Jinyu, who had changed their clothes, stood side by side, "Brother Wei, please take a photo of us two brothers."

"good"

Wei Ran nodded in agreement, waited for the brothers to be ready, and pressed the shutter seriously.

"Okay, I've taken all the photos that need to be taken, and it's time for us to leave."

As Zhao Jinge spoke, he took off his dog-skin coat and handed it to Wei Ran along with the dog-skin fur on his head.

"You can keep it," Wei Ran waved his hand, "I'm not cold."

"What did you say!"

Zhao Jinge couldn't help but put the dog fur on Wei Ran's head, and then put the dog fur coat on him, "This mountain is not like at home, the wind is cold, and if you catch the wind cold, it can kill you."

After opening his mouth, Wei Ran did not insist. He put on the leather jacket that Hu Bazhi gave him before, put the camera into his arms and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Get in the car!"

Zhao Jinge just said hello with a smile, but cautiously did not explain.

Seeing this, Wei Ran knew what was going on and didn't ask any more questions. He took the initiative to sit on the sledge pulled by the white mule that Hu Bazhi had ordered. He followed the sledge convoy across the wooden bridge across the river ditch and walked towards the place where Zhao Jinge and others had set up an ambush.

direction.

In addition to the two of Wei Ran, the white mule sledge was also pulling the 50 captured Japanese backpacks, as well as the grenades and artillery shells that Wei Ran had collected. Of course, there were also him, Hu Bazhi and Zhao Jinyu.

Human “baggage”.

"Have we become soldiers of the Anti-Japanese Alliance?" Hu Bazhi asked in a low voice. At this time, he also had an impressive "Nine Dragon Belt" around his waist.

"Yes" Wei Ran nodded, raised his camera and clicked the shutter towards the mule and sledge convoy in front.

"They are really miserable"

Hu Bazhi said in a low voice, "Look at all the tattered clothes they are wearing. They are worse than the clothes I stripped off dead people."

"Are you scared?" Wei Ran asked deliberately.

"Afraid?"

Hu Bazhi spat, "As long as I can beat the Japanese, I'm not afraid of being naked and freezing to death."

"You don't have to bare your buttocks to fight the Japanese. That will only happen seventy or eighty years later."

Wei Ran muttered something that Hu Bazhi could not possibly understand, then lowered his voice and said, "Let's discuss it?"

"Brother Wei is very polite," Hu Bazhi said carelessly, "If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

"When you have time later, will you work hard and modify the dog-skin coat you gave me into a few dog-skin hats?"

Wei Ran raised his chin towards the convoy in front, "Look at them, they have frostbite on their ears and faces. If..."

"Brother Wei, stop talking."

Hu Bazhi waved his hand before Wei Ran finished speaking, "I'll start the process when we get to the place, and I'll make sure everyone gets one!"

At this point, Hu Bazhi stopped, and after some calculation, he said, "If you don't care about style but just warmth, I think those two wolf skin blankets will be enough."

"I'll drive the car, how about you do it now?" Wei Ran asked.

"You can't tell the difference between a mule and a horse, but you know how to drive a cart?" Hu Bazhi asked suspiciously.

"This big mule has been following the front, should I drive it?" Wei Ran asked confidently.

"Alright"

Hu Bazhi was happy and simply moved to the side, giving up his position to Wei Ran. Then he pulled his sack bag over, took out a leather knife from it, shook off the wolfskin blanket,

With a "chi" sound, he cut off a corner of the blanket and cut out a piece of leather that was slightly larger than the red scarf of later generations and was close to a triangle.

The workmanship of this wolf skin blanket itself is quite solid. The outward side is made of wolf skin, and there is a layer of soft rabbit skin sewn inside.

He pinched the two short sides of the triangular piece of leather together and put it on his head to try it. Hu Bazhi took out a birch bark sewing tube from the sack and took out a sharp and shiny awl.

, and took out a spool of the thinnest leather rope, and began to sew.

In less than ten minutes, a hat somewhat similar to a lama's hat was ready.

Although the craftsmanship is simple and anyone knows how to do it, it is just as warm and can cover the ears. The only drawback is that it is not as stable to wear compared to a serious dog-skin hat.

This did not bother Hu Bazhi. He picked up the leather knife again, cut a hand-width slit from the corner of the blanket, and sewed it on the hat. After some gestures, he cut it from the middle, punched holes on both sides and pierced it.

A leather rope was handed to Wei Ran again.

Wearing the hat, he used the palm-sized piece of leather to cover his chin. Wei Ran tightened the leather cord and gave a thumbs up gesture to Hu Bazhi. Not only would the addition of such a piece not only prevent the hat from flying off in the wind, but it would also protect his face.

Protected.

"I'll sew with you"

Wei Ran said, taking an awl from the other party's sewing tube.

"How about Brother Zhao come over and help?" Hu Bazhi asked in a low voice.

Looking at Zhao Jinyu who was sitting on the sledge at the front of the motorcade and chatting with Zhao Jinge, Wei Ran shook his head and said, "Forget it, let the two brothers reminisce about old times."

Hearing this, Hu Bazhi nodded, cut two triangular pieces of leather, handed one of them to Wei Ran, and the two began sewing.

"What are you two brothers busy with?"

Before Wei Ran could finish sewing the first hat in his hand, the squad leader known as "Lao Zhangtou" came up to him and sat on the other side of the sledge and asked curiously.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Uncle Zhang came just in time, put it on and try it on."

Hu Ba pointed out and handed over the hat that was made first.

He took the unattractive hat and looked at it. Lao Zhangtou, who had only a rag wrapped around his head to keep out the cold, happily put it on his head, carefully tied the leather string and tried it on. He was very happy.

He exclaimed, "This leather hat is really well made!"

"It's sewn blindly, so you guys can just wear it."

Hu Bazhi responded slightly shyly, but he had already made a second hat as he spoke.

At the same time, Lao Zhangtou took off the hat on his head and asked curiously, "What do you mean, do you want to give everyone one of them?"

"Not one person per person"

Hu Bazhi looked at the other party in confusion, "Why do we have to leave out a few?"

"I heard from Jin Yu that you are a hunter?"

"Yeah!" Hu Bazhi nodded. As he spoke, he had already cut out another piece of leather and picked up the awl again.

"Are you willing to give up such a big piece of good leather?" Lao Zhangtou asked curiously, picking up the wolf skin blanket that the former had just put down.

"What are you talking about, uncle!"

Hu Bazhi was not happy anymore, and shouted in a loud voice, "How can I still bear to part with a scrap of skin? Don't say that, if you can beat all the Japanese to death and peel off my skin alive, I won't even frown.

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As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers on the sledge in front turned to look over. The smile on the old Zhangtou's face was brighter than when he just put on the leather hat.

"Okay! That's good!"

Lao Zhang smiled brightly and patted Hu Badhi on the shoulder, "With a great young man like you, we can definitely drive away all the little devils!"

"We have to kill them all, kill them all!" Hu Bazhi muttered vaguely, and the awl in his hand used a lot of force when piercing the leather.

"Old monitor"

Wei Ran sent out an invitation at the right time and changed the subject, "Why don't we find a few people to help? It will go faster. Maybe everyone can wear a leather hat before we get there."

"Yes, Zhang...Old squad leader, please find some harpmen...find some comrades to come and help."

Hu Bazhi first imitated Wei Ran and used the title "Old Squad Leader", but at the same time he couldn't help but change the honorific "brother" in slang to "comrade".

Hearing this, Lao Zhangtou smiled, glanced at the three big needles remaining in the syringe, and said in a loud voice, "Jin Ge, ask your brother to come over and help. Xiaohu, you are very handy, so come and help."

"Coming!"

Zhao Jinyu was the first to respond, but the young soldier named Xiaohu jumped off a sledge in front and ran up to him and saluted.

"Come and learn from Comrade Hu Bazhi how to do it."

As he spoke, Lao Zhangtou sat down inside and made room for the young man named Xiaohu.

"This is easy!"

The young soldier named Xiaohu just glanced at it and picked up a big needle at the same time as Zhao Jinyu arrived.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Jinyu jumped onto the sledge as he spoke.

"Needlework" Wei Ran raised his chin towards Hu Bazhi.

Zhao Jinyu just glanced at the finished product and the work that Wei Ran and Hu Bazhi were busy with before reaching out and picking up the last big needle in the syringe.

Along the way, as hats were sewn one after another and passed to the hands of the soldiers in front, Wei Ran also made subtle attacks, getting information from the old squad leader sitting next to him, and the young soldier named Xiaohu.
To be continued...