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Chapter 161

The person who came was about forty years old and had dark skin. His name was Zhang Dayou, who was the president of Zhangjiawan Farm Rescue Association.

At this moment, two figures crawled out of the straw pile. It was Sanwazi, who was in charge of the security guard and Zhang Laoer who was talking to Zhang Dayou.

Zhang Lao Er showed a few apologetic smiles on his face and said, "Brother Dayou, it's nothing, it's just that this musket accidentally went off fire."

Zhang Sanwa was blushing and had a thick neck on the side, and scratched her head embarrassedly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Dayou looked at the two of them up and down and asked, "How is it, aren't you hurt?"

Zhang Lao Er shook his head and continued with apologies: "I've disturbed everyone, Brother Dayou, hurry up and let people go back and rest!"

Zhang Da nodded a little, then cut Zhang Sanwa hard. Although Zhang Lao Er didn't say that, he knew that Zhang Sanwa had caused the disaster. This guy was fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was when the cat thought he was abandoned and was naughty.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanwa lowered her head embarrassedly, but her teeth bared and a angrily smile appeared.

Then, Zhang Dayou took a group of people away and returned home.

Behind the mound in the distance, the Bobcat and the Dog-Headed Military Advisor took all this.

"Haha, it's God who helped me!"

The leopard laughed excitedly, but the voice was very small, and then said to the dog-headed military advisor beside him:

"Go, let me make arrangements. Which yard did those dirt sticks just now enter? Let the kids take care of them first!"

The dog-headed military advisor with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was also a little excited, nodding, and everything was arranged in a short while.

After letting Sanwazi disturb him, they knew which household was from the Farmers' Rescue Association without any effort. After a fight, they would definitely make the villagers of Zhangjiawan have no power to fight back!

Then the dog-headed military advisor helped the injured leopard and walked towards the straw pile at the entrance of the village.

The space inside the straw pile is extremely spacious, and it can be lying or sitting. It is more than enough to accommodate Zhang Sanwa and Zhang Laoer, and it is quite warm. Even if it is cold outside, it seems to be inside the house, which is particularly comfortable.

At this moment, Zhang Laoer loaded the musket with iron sand and placed it aside, but did not pull the bolt on it. Then he handed the red tassel gun beside him to Zhang Sanwa.

Zhang Sanwa held the red tassel spear tightly, stared at the musket, and giggled a few times, almost grinning at the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Lao Er looked at Zhang Sanwa and cursed: "You gray monkey, I'm afraid you have been thinking about firing a shot for a long time?"

Zhang Sanwa's lips became even bigger.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside. Zhang Sanwa became alert instantly, put away her smile, and crawled out with a red tassel gun.

In the darkness, two blurred figures walked over, one of them covered his left shoulder with his right hand, and it seemed that he was injured.

Zhang Sanwa raised the red tassel spear, pointed it at the two figures, and shouted:

"Who? Where did it come from?"

The military advisor with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks turned his eyes and said:

"Young people, we are from Sanshilipu."

"Sanshilipu?" Zhang Sanwa shook her head and continued: "I haven't heard of it!"

"We met a Japanese man on the way and accidentally ran away from here. My friend was shot, thinking that he could find a doctor here to take a look." said the dog-headed military advisor.

"Damn it! The Japanese!"

Zhang Sanwa's face changed drastically. After hearing about the Japanese, he believed it instantly without any suspicion.

No wonder, when everyone in northwestern Shanxi suddenly changed his bride when talking about the Japanese, and the leopard was still hurt, Zhang Sanwa, who was simple-minded, immediately believed it.

As he said that, Zhang Sanwa put down the red tassel gun in his hand, walked up, looked at the scarlet shoulders of the leopard, and said kindly:

"It's true, I know there is an old doctor in the village. Let's go, I'll take you two to find them!"

A ruthless look appeared in the Bobcat's eyes, and then he poked the dog-headed military advisor who was holding him in secret without any trace.

The dog-headed military advisor understood and shook a cold dagger on his cuffs.

At this moment, Zhang Lao Er crawled out with a musket and looked at the Bobcat and the Dog-Head Military Advisor with a look of alert.

Because the sky was dark and the distance was a bit far, he could only vaguely see two figures, walking forward while asking.

"Sanshilipu? There is no such village in the vicinity of 50 miles. Moreover, this is the territory of the Eighth Route Army. Where are there so many Japanese devils?"

"this……"

The Dog-headed Military Advisor may be guilty of being a thief. When he saw Zhang Laoer being suspicious, he was speechless for a moment.

While walking forward, Zhang Laoer pulled the bolt of the musket behind without any trace.

Both the Bobcat and the Dog-Headed Military Advisor noticed Zhang Laoer's actions, and the cold sweat came down instantly.

Although the power of the musket is small, it cannot kill them at once even at close range. However, the large area of ​​lethality is enough to make them worse than death.

As he got closer, Zhang Laoer saw the two of them clearly and his face changed drastically.

Especially the bobcat dress, fur hat, leopard skin vest, and the fierce face, even if you try hard to hide it, you cannot cover up the evil aura on your face.

As the saying goes, appearance comes from the heart, Zhang Lao Er's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly secretly said that something was wrong. He immediately pointed the musket at the bobbin and shouted sternly:

"Tell me honestly, who are you two!"

The leopard took a step back and swallowed with difficulty.

Zhang Sanwa turned around and looked at Zhang Laoer with a nervous expression for no reason, wondering why the latter had such a big reaction.

Suddenly, the dog-headed military advisor showed off the dagger under his sleeve, grabbed Zhang Sanwa with lightning speed, pressed the dagger against Zhang Sanwa's neck, revealing his fierce nature, and said sternly:

"Put down my gun, or I will wipe him!"

Zhang Lao Er suddenly pointed his gun at the dog-headed military advisor, suddenly woke up and said in a lost voice:

"Bandits! You two are bandits!"

The Bobbit's eyes were also fierce, and he took out the turtle box in a flash, aimed it at Zhang Lao Er's head, and said in a cold voice:

"That's right, I'm the second leader of Heiyun Village, Bobbit!"

Zhang Lao Er's calves were cramping, and he felt like he fell into an ice cave, and his whole body was filled with cold air.

He naturally knew something about the evil name of Heiyun.

Although Heiyun Village has the "Three No Tribulations" rule on the surface, it is a bandit after all, and it harms the common people behind their backs, so the reputation is beyond the reach of many people.

If the leopard hadn't been alerted, he would have shot Zhang Lao Er long ago. He smiled and said to the latter:

"I have no other intention today. I want your doctor in the village to bandage the wound and leave immediately after the matter is done!"

How could Zhang Lao Er believe the words of Bobcao? Cold sweat oozed out of his head and said nothing, but pointed the gun at the dog-headed military advisor's head, for fear that Zhang Sanwa would be hurt.

Seeing this, the leopard snorted coldly, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanwa looked excited, stared at Zhang Lao Er's back and shouted:

"Second uncle, behind you... um... um..."
Chapter completed!
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