"General's Head!" Seeing Lu Shan coming, Dong Zhenshan hurriedly bowed his fists, but he never received orders, and he did not dare to disclose their true identities..././

"Have everyone arrived?" Lu Shan nodded and asked in a deep voice.

"Apart from the injured and those who have been killed, they are all here!" Dong Zhenshan replied loudly.

"Master Dong, there is another person!" At this time, the two darts shouted in despair, and it was this call for Fu Dianchen, who was sitting on the ground, to throw in an extremely deep hatred at him.

"Oh, who else?"

"People slaughter, slaughter thousands of mountains!" Twindeng gritted his teeth and said loudly.

"Shuangdian, you, a traitor who betrays your brother, will die sooner or later!" A man suddenly appeared among the bandits and shouted at the Shuangdian.

"Who, stand up!" Dong Zhenshan swept his eyes and shouted sternly.

Everyone was frightened by Dong Zhenshan's murderous aura. The front row couldn't help but take a step back, and hundreds of people all retreated together.

"What, do you have the courage to say, don't have the courage to admit it?"

"Who said I don't have the courage!" A man in his thirties squeezed out of the crowd and walked forward, "Grandpa doesn't change his surname or his name, Liu Xingyang is the same!"

"Baozi, who is this?" Lu Shan quietly summoned Baozi to ask.

"His name is Liu Xingyang, he is the shopkeeper's friend, one of the cannon heads!" The bald man quickly nodded and explained.

"Sure enough, there are those who are not afraid of death, okay!" Tie Meng stepped forward and sneered, "I like men who are not afraid of death the most. It's a pity that Mingzhu is secretly cast. It's really not worth it for you to work for such a person."

"I know the rules of the Tao. Those who betray brothers should be cut into pieces!" Liu Xingyang said righteously.

The two darts suddenly became panicked and looked at Dong Zhenshan.

"The rules on the Tao, where does this rule come from? Who set the rules for you, he or him?" Tie Meng pointed at Fu Dianchen with a hand, pointed at a few more people, and asked back.

"The rules are passed down from generation to generation. They are not determined by a single person!"

"Oh, so the rules are decided by people?"

"yes!"

"Since the rules are set by people, then people can change the rules, right?"

All the bandits kept saying that. What nonsense rules? The one who was in charge did not do a lot of rules. To put it bluntly, it is not just to maintain their own authority.

The emperor has been the same as the ministers in this day. If the bandits had so many rules, they would have become the official army long ago!

Which one of Zhang Zuolin or Ma Zhanshan has been a bandit? One was once the king of Northeast China, and the other was an anti-Japanese hero or a national hero?

"What have you done with Fu Dianchen over the years? Compared to your self-sufficiency, are you doing human affairs except killing a few Japanese?" Tie Meng glared at Liu Xingyang coldly, turned around, and shouted loudly at hundreds of bandits.

After Tie Meng asked this, many people felt uneasy and silently lowered their heads, while others were indifferent. The questions asked by Tie Meng had nothing to do with them.

Liu Xingyang's face turned red and white. His face was hot and embarrassing. Anyone with a little conscience and a good and evil heart knew that they had not harmed the people in recent years.

Robbery and kidnap the ticket. Force good people to become prostitutes, kill people and rob people...

"I know that many of the people here took this path for life and for a meal. Some of you even were victims, but now they have become one of them. You have never thought about how to tell them one day if you go down to see your ancestors and their killed relatives?"

"Tell them that I have also become a bandit and become an accomplice in persecuting the people?"

"Who can tell me that after being a bandit for so many years, I have a clear conscience. Who can stand up? As long as he dares to say this, I will give him a hundred oceans and let him go down the mountain!" Tie Meng asked loudly, patting his chest.

Lu Shan smiled. Mengzi, who once directed the iron hammer, also learned to do ideological work, and his words were directly pointing to the hearts of the people, each one, very good!

The direct team is not only good at fighting. Working behind enemy lines is easy to encounter various situations. It is not enough to rely on force alone. You also have to use your brain and have eloquence. Tie Meng has experienced a prison disaster and has a great enlightenment.

These days, it is rare for honest people to be bandits, unless they are pulled into the gang, and they are basically more or less flawed in being bandits, idle, stole, lazy, etc.

Many people have gone on a evil path because their parents died too early and lacked education.

If you walk on the evil path, if no one will give you a hand, you will completely slide into the abyss. Many of the bandits are young people who walk on the evil path.

In the era of chaos, the death rate of bandits is still very high. If they are bandits in their thirties, they will basically become leaders, while those in their forties are at least big leaders, otherwise they will become the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are in their thirties.

So at first glance, they are all in their twenties, and you can even see several particularly tender faces.

It is the sorrow of a country and a nation that is the sorrow of a nation.

"I'm mute, don't talk anymore?"

"You are definitely not an ordinary escort team. Who are you?" Liu Xingyang seemed to be enlightened and asked as soon as he looked up.

"Who do you think we are?" Tie Meng asked back.

"You are an official army, and your combat effectiveness is far greater than that of ordinary escort teams. The escort team does not have the same smell on you!"

"Taste, what's the taste?"

"If it were an escort team, they were actually similar to us. They all had a scent of the world. They also spoke similarly to us. They wouldn't say so much official words like you!"

"Official army, are there any official army in the three eastern provinces now?"

"You, you are Japanese!" Liu Xingyang exclaimed.

A commotion suddenly caused in the hall, but the old Dianchen had been against the Japanese. Could it be that this was a game deliberately set up by the Japanese to lead them to the bait?

"Japanese, haha, the Japanese hate you for your investment, but they are too busy to take care of themselves now, so how can they have the intention to cause trouble for you?" Tie Meng smiled.

"You are not Japanese?" Liu Xingyang said skeptical.

"If we were Japanese, we wouldn't talk so much nonsense to you." Tie Meng said, "The road has been chosen for you, and it is impossible to continue to be bandits. Either follow us or there is only one way to die. Think about the evil you have done in the past, it would be great to be able to get out of here alive!"

"You want to incorporate us?"

"It's not about incorporation, but about you accepting our reorganization and transformation, except for the most sins. We will give you a chance to atone for sins!" Tie Meng said.

"What opportunity to atone for sin?"

"Anti-Japanese war, fight the Japanese, and take revenge on the Chinese people who died in the death of Su!"

"Anti-Japanese war, this is what we have to do, but even if we are asked to accept your reorganization, we must let us know your identity, right?" Liu Xingyang obviously became the representative of all the bandits in the hall except for Double Dart and Bald.

"You will know in the future!" Tie Meng said.

"this……"

"I wonder how you will deal with our shopkeeper?" Liu Xingyang asked.

"Don't you know the sins he has committed over the years?" Tie Meng asked coldly.

"This, shopkeeper Fu is..."

"Fu Dianchen is a man of evil and cruelty and cunning. You are not afraid of him in the future..." Tie Meng smiled deceitfully.

Everyone was shocked. Just now, I couldn't help feeling sad when the rabbit died, but now they didn't have to think about it. It's still a fellow Taoist who died of a tragedy!

"Van Debiao!"

"exist!"

"You and Liu Xingyang will send Manager Fu to the road!"

Fu Dianchen, who was sitting on the ground, smiled sadly. He never expected that he would die at the hands of his sworn brothers and his most capable subordinates!

This was a huge irony for him!

Liu Xingyang was a little hesitant. After all, Fu Dianchen and him were his companions, and he also took good care of him and trusted him. Now he actually wanted him to settle his life in person, which made him feel a little unbearable.

However, he also knew that if he didn't do it, others would do it. And he wouldn't have a good ending!

This was clearly forcing him to use Fu Dianchen's head to sue, and as long as he killed Fu Dianchen, he would probably have no way back!

Who would take in a person who killed the master? Even if he set up his own business, he would be excluded by his peers, and no one would surrender to him.

It doesn’t matter if you do bad things in the bandit industry, but some things are taboos and cannot be touched, and you will be done as soon as you touch them.

For example, they deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors or kill their brothers and comrades.

"Good it?"

He was so scared that he was only left with a breath. He was not the type of charge. In frightened, he could not bear the huge pressure and almost died.

"Here, there..." Suddenly, he heard someone calling his name, opened his eyes and trembled, and knelt down.

"You know the money and grain of the village and the secret contact points and vaults at the foot of the mountain?"

"I know, I know..." Dalai nodded repeatedly.

"If you know, what should you do?"

"I know, I know!"

"Very good. Tomorrow morning, you will go down the mountain with this Captain Dong and handle the reception procedure. If you find any shortage, you will know the consequences!"

"I understand, understand!" Dalai Hao's sweat beads kept rolling down.

With one slash of the heart and one slash of the throat, a generation of bandits died under his tiger skin throne. He didn't forget to look at the chair that was high above!

"The chief escort leader, Fu Dianchen's confidant slaughter is a disaster..."

"Who do you know where the man went and where can you find him?"

"There is still my mother in the family. Every time he goes down the mountain, he will go to see his mother. I think I can find him at his house!"

"Where is the butcher's family?"

"Huangnihe Village!"

"Tie Meng, take someone there. If you are there, bring them back. No matter how you are, don't be alerted, don't be alerted for the time being!" Lu Shan ordered.

"yes!"

"Yubin, Yun Xin, you two bring people separately, one registers the money and grain on the mountain, and the other classifies the personnel on the mountain to prepare a roster!" Lu Shan ordered.

"Yes!" The two nodded together.

"What should we do with these women?"

"If you are willing to go home, you will pay the travel fee tomorrow and go home by yourself. If you are unwilling, you will organize a team, get a roster, send a telegram to Lequan, and ask him to send a battalion to pick him up!" Lu Shan ordered. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!