Chapter 292 of the main text of Luming, Longyan Battle Record? Chen Youshou sat up from the bed with difficulty. After reaching out to grab the crutch, he dragged his injured leg, endured the heart-wrenching pain, limped open the door and walked out.

As a veteran figure in his 40s who is still fighting on the front line of robbery and cannot get off the front line of fire, Chen Youshou is qualified to enjoy the treatment of a small room: most of the rest will sleep in the big bunk bed at night.

原本陈有寿是不想下床的——被腿伤折磨的他现在只想睡觉.然而现实却逼迫着他不得不起床看看情况:作为一个积年老匪,任何不寻常的情况都会让他产生警觉,哪怕他就在最安全的匪窝里.

What is the unusual situation? It's so quiet.

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Originally, it was very noisy outside Chen Youshou's window. At noon today, the Yantouzhai bandits who had successfully held a superstitious forum and held a thank-you and mobilization reception.

The pigs, sheep and spirits sent by Linchao at the foot of the mountain came in handy immediately. The sound of pouring wine and the sound of bandits shouting and the sound of wine fighting were heard throughout the village.

Even Chen Youshou, who was lying on the bed, was not at ease: several old subordinates not only brought a jar of strong wine that everyone had never drunk before, but also rushed to tell him everything he had just given birth.

Except for Chen Youshou's failure to drink due to leg injury, he was quite happy to hear the rest: this time the village finally had an expert to assist, and I believe everyone will prosper in the future.

这之后他便保持了半梦半醒的状态——外头总有人不时在大声说话.不知不觉间,他终于睡着了.而等他醒来以后,看看窗外的天色,陈有寿知道现在已经是申时中

After lying on the bed for a while, he suddenly felt something was wrong: it was too quiet.

按照匪伙开party的惯常套路,这一通酒至少要喝到天黑以后才会散场.至于说整个山寨里安静下来......通常要到午夜过后,因为有太多的醉鬼会四处吵闹.

然而今天邪了门了,陈有寿在床上躺了一会后,却愣是没听到半点声音.感觉有点荒谬的老陈又在床上竖起耳朵等了一会,现窗外依旧鸦雀无声,和他睡觉前完全是两个环境.

The next moment, he yelled a few times at the top of his throat. However, this was useless and there was no reaction outside the window.

Chen Youshou realized that something was wrong, and he did not hesitate anymore. He hurriedly endured the pain and sat up from the bed, picked up the crutch and went out.

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There was silence outside the door.

And when he turned around the corner of the house and walked around the miscellaneous wood, he inadvertently breathed a sigh of relief - he saw three bandits.

These were three drunkards. They lay tilted around on the "dining table" composed of several large stones, throwing over the pouring wine pot beside them, throwing half of the ducks on the stone surface, and vomiting filth under their feet.

陈有寿见此情形,一边笑骂,一边拄着拐杖走了过去.到了跟前后,他挨个推搡了几下,现只有一个还能嘟囔着说两句胡话,其余那两个满身酒气的,都已经醉死过去了.

"Lin Chaofeng has delivered this time so good wine!" Chen Youshou couldn't wake up the drunken ghost, and couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.

Chen Youshou's relaxed and happy moments disappeared without a trace after he arrived at the venue behind the mountain gate... With a "clang", the crutch in his hand fell to the ground.

出现在眼前的,是一副现实主义的野蛮写生大作:长长的,用排桌拼起来的宴席上,上百号土匪无一例外地全部醉死了过去.他们在长桌上爬伏躺卧,摆出了各种姿势,却偏偏无人动弹.

Under the sun in the sky, the whole field was silent, with human body shapes rising and falling like sculptures, looking strange and funny.

From the first glance, Chen Youshou felt that he was poured from the beginning by a basin of ice water... He never believed that hundreds of people could be drunk like this, even if everyone was drinking so-called strong wine.

He was so panicked that he didn't even have time to pick up his crutch. He dragged his injured leg and strode forward, regardless of the wound being cracked.

After arriving at the banquet, Chen Youshou shouted, and pulled the bandits one by one to observe carefully. After seeing this, he found clues: most people are actually alive, but they can't move anymore.

Without exception, these people had a blue face, sweaty head, and their hands and faces were twitching. They could not express the complete words. At first glance, they looked like they were drunk.

Chen Youshou's hair stood on his back at this moment: He dared to conclude that everyone had eaten something they shouldn't have eaten or were poisoned.

After looking around, Chen Youshou felt creepy even though he was standing among the crowd. At this time, he threw the drunken ghost in his hand and hurried to the Juyi Hall.

去往聚义厅的路上,沿途都是三三两两倒地的土匪.陈有寿没有搭理这些还在微微抽搐着的小角色,径直进了聚义厅.在里面转了一圈后,现厅里的几十号醉鬼中没有大当家马势下和二当家林虎,他便扭头往大当家的屋里走去.

果不其然,马势下和林虎,还有另外两个头目都在屋子里.当陈有寿一步一个血印,拖着伤口崩裂的腿来到屋里后,现马势下倒在床上,另外三人都躺在地上,桌上摆着杯盏狼藉的菜肴和两个烈酒坛子.

Chen Youshou shouted in panic and rushed to the bed and wanted to help the boss get up.

However, he was not able to help him up under the height and fat horses. At this moment, Ma Dajia had a blue face and his hands were twitching like chicken feet. It could be seen that the boss was trying hard to say something, but he was spitting out white foam from his mouth, and he could only make a few meaningless "purr" sounds from his throat.

陈有寿的心是绝望的:这种情况和他所知的任何一种毒药都对不上号.要知道,在古代,无论是最常用的砒霜还是一些类似于断肠草的植物性毒药,作时的症状几乎都有“腹痛如绞”这一条.

也就是说,中毒后的人其实是有行动能力的,在死亡之前,人是可以满地打滚大喊大叫的.然而今天这种全体无法动弹,说不出话,貌似酒醉的毒症,已经出陈有寿的知识范围了.

Chen Youshou had no choice but to endure the pain and sit on the bed first, then put his head under the horse's stance on his legs, stretched out his hand to take the kettle beside him, and prepared to fill the boss with some water first.

At this moment, the door of the house creaked and was pushed open.

Chen Youshou looked up in horror, but the next moment he was overjoyed: it was not someone else who came in, but Mr. Lan in plain Taoist robe.

"Sir, sir, where have you been? Everyone was plotted against! You must have not eaten those foods, right? Save the boss!"

Chen Youshou was already incoherent at this moment... He moved alone in a village that looked like a ghost, but now when he saw the living person Lan Da, he immediately threw away a series of problems.

"Just just came down from the watchtower, the people on the post were not good." After hearing these questions, Mr. Lan nodded seriously and walked over quickly: "The wine is poisonous, and everyone was caught. Well, you are injured, I am vegetarian. Now you and I are living people in the village."

Mr. Lan said, shaking a green gourd in his hand, then pulled out the plug, aimed it at his mouth under the horse's stance and poured a few mouthfuls of unknown liquid in it.

"Sir, should I prepare the medicine for understanding? What kind of poisonous wine is this? It's so vicious!" Chen Youshou then found the gourd in Lan Da's hand. Seeing that the teacher poured medicine into the boss, he couldn't help but be ecstatic and asked repeatedly.

"How can the poison in this wine be so easy to relieve?" After Lan Da poured the liquid under the horse's stance, he turned around and walked to the other end of the house, squatted down, and began to pour liquid into the three leaders on the ground one by one.

At the same time, Mr. Lan said leisurely: "Battery chloride was deposited in this wine. In order to cover up gastrointestinal stimulation and delay muscle paralysis, some morphine was added, which was hard to save the gods!"

Chen Youshou couldn't understand those nouns. Although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he still asked inertially: "'Barium chloride?' has never heard of it...what medicine are you feeding?"

Mr. Lan had already finished feeding the last leader on the ground with the "anti medicine". He stood up, shook the gourd in his hand at Chen Youshou, and said with a smile: "This is a large dose of well water plus barium chloride, 5 grams, specially used to refill the bosses for free."

"Ah! You, you, you, it's you!" Chen Youshou understood everything at this moment. He sat on the bed, holding the head of the boss with one hand, pointing at Lan Da with the other hand, his face full of anger, and a clamor in his throat: "Who are you??"

"Agent from the Imperial Intelligence Agency's third division, code-named 'Chemist'."

Mr. Lan smiled and reported his name.

"Are you a member of the government?" Chen Youshou didn't understand the strange words. He guessed the identity of his opponent based on his instinct.

"Of course." Lan Da nodded.

"Ah!" Chen Youshou shouted, and planned to pounce on him and die with the demons in the government who destroyed all the brothers in the village.

However, his body under the horse stance hindered him. Just as he moved away from the boss's body, a "bang" sounded, and a 9mm-caliber bullet hole appeared between Chen Youshou's eyebrows.

"I pointed you past the way earlier. Who told you not to be the government's dog?" Nan Wang sighed and slowly put away the small p226 pistol in his hand. After that, he took out a handkerchief from his arms, bent down and wrapped the shell in the handkerchief, and carefully put it away.

After doing all this, Nanwang walked to the bed and took a look at the horse's stance.

At this moment, the pupils have begun to dilate, and they have lived for only 2 minutes.

Seeing this, Nan Wang turned around and walked out of the house door, walked to the banquet, carried a chair and came to the mountain gate. After pushing open the mountain gate hard, he placed the chair in front of the door and sat on it with a big golden sword.
Chapter completed!