Sanbiaozi, the name Yu Biao, is Yu Zhimian's third son. As the saying goes: dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. But there are exceptions. For some reason, although Yu Biao was born, he was a little stupid, just because he was careless. At the age of eight, he still had a big nose, wearing open-crotch pants (sweat, and he was peeing his pants), and his little butt was exposed, but he ran around. This is famous in Huangcheng Town, and everyone called him Sanbiaozi behind him.

It happened that I met Du Laowan, who was playing a hand-in-hand role in Huangcheng Town at that time. Yu Biao couldn't walk when he saw the man playing with a big knife. He was so happy that he even smashed a few big oceans in his pocket. Moreover, Du Laowan followed him wherever he went, and he didn't even go back to his home.

After receiving the reward from the servants, Yu Zhimian hurried to the big car shop himself. Although his son was a little stupid, he still loved him very much. First, he was born from his first wife and the legitimate son; second, this son was his middle-aged life. There is a saying that it is not easy to get a child in middle age, so he is naturally very spoiled. But this time Yu Biao was disobedient and insisted on seeing Du Laowan playing with a big sword.

In the end, Yu Zhimian had no choice. The silly son was not able to study, so he just asked him to learn some martial arts. He didn't ask for anything else and practiced his body well. With the wealth of the Yu family, he grew up and married him a wife. It would be good to live a lifetime of peace. Anyway, he already had two sons promising.

So Yu Zhi hired Du Laowan to be a teacher at Yujiabao with a high salary, which means he was playing with Yu Biao. No one expected that Yu Biao would be fine, but he was very persistent in dancing swords and guns. In addition, he was born with strong strength and strong body. After a while, Du Laowan was also concerned. A year later, these three Biaozi actually practiced like a perfect match.

Not bad, okay, Yu Zhimian is very happy. This silly son not only improved his martial arts skills, but also had a little enlightened mind. Continue, continue, buy a house for Teacher Du, raise his salary, and get married. I, Yu Zhimian, are a great Qing juren, how could there be a silly son?

Five years later, Yu Biaozi learned good martial arts, had excellent fists and feet, and sharp swordsmanship. He followed Yu Deshui, the head guard of the hospital, and had good shooting skills. He had long spears and short spears.

There are unexpected changes in the world, and people will have good fortune and good fortune at any time. One day, Du Laowan's wife was chased and teased by a few playboys on the way back to her parents' home. She accidentally fell into the water and died while running away. Now, Du Laowan was even more angry than Sanbiaozi. She was holding a box cannon and carrying a machete. She was elusive and killed the playboys in three days.

When he got into trouble, Yujiabao couldn't stay. Du Laowan entrusted his daughter to Yu Zhimian and changed his surname to Yu. Ming said that Yu Zhimian would be the child's biological father in the future. He turned around and went around the world with tears in his eyes. This girl is Yu Yinghua, the fourth lady of the Yu family.

Du Laowan was reluctant to part with his flesh and blood, so he wandered around the surrounding mountains and entered the northwest wind stern, and slowly rose to the position of the leader with his good skills. Because he was loyal and willing, after the leader was killed, he was elected as the successor by everyone. With the secret help of Yujiabao, his guns expanded and soon became a famous big clerk.

Besides, Yu Biao is born to be a guy who is unwilling to be lonely. He has finally been at home for two years. He heard that his master has become a leader, leading more than 300 people to rush around, free and happy, and he couldn't help feeling itchy. He secretly packed up his luggage and rode a horse on his back with Yu Zhimian and Zhang Zonghua's youngest son Zhang Sanmao, and sneaked out of Huangcheng Town and joined the gang.

When Yu Zhimian found out that he had caught up, Yu Biao had found Du Laowan. No matter how his father and master persuaded him, he would not go back. His anger made Yu Zhimian and Du Laowan lose their temper. Yu Zhimian had to stop trying to force him and ask Du Laowan to take care of this silly boy carefully, go back to see him often without any trouble, and then he returned to Yujiabao helplessly.

Yu Biao lay on the soft grass, looking at the blue sky between the gaps of the leaves with a little dull look at the blue sky between the gaps of the leaves. These days, he was thinking a lot in his head, but he couldn't figure it out. I, Yu Biao, both my parents died when I was ten years old, and completed the medical science industry with the support of relatives and villagers in the village. In order to repay the kindness of the villagers, I resolutely returned to my remote hometown and worked as a doctor in a health center in Yunnan. In order to help my relatives diagnose and treat the disease, I sent the doctor and medicine to help my relatives. On a heavy rainy night, I went out of the emergency room and unfortunately fell off a cliff from the rugged mountain road, thus coming to this war-torn era.

I'd better run away, run to Sichuan, to Yunnan, wait for the war to end and spend the rest of my life.

Coward, a voice sounded deep in Yu Biao's heart, and it has been dead for a while. You are still afraid of nothing. You are infatuated in your previous life. You will give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to travel, but you are going to run away. It's really shameless.

Then I will go to the Eighth Route Army and tell them about mine warfare, tunnel warfare, some weapons knowledge I know from the Internet and some historical knowledge I remember. If I am lucky enough to die, I might become a high-ranking official after the founding of the People's Republic of China!

Inappropriate, a voice continued to laugh and said: How do you explain your ability to predict the future? Is anyone convinced? Besides, think about your ingredients, a big landlord, a brother is GMD, and a brother has overseas relations. He was born to be defeated and dictatorial. He thought he would not be able to kill you if he was in good health!

This is not OK, that is not OK. What the hell do you want me to do? Sanbiaozi finally got angry, roared and jumped up, kicking the tree trunk hard, one kick, two kicks, three kicks...

Calm down, don’t be impulsive, impulsive is the devil, the voice said with some gloating: We should smile at life, that is, smile at life. This is a mentality and a state of mind. There are fatigue, pain, setbacks, and sourness in life. These make people feel very tired, but as long as a cluster of hope is ignited in the heart and a bright light is lit, ideals will shine and life will be colorful.

You are so sad that my teeth are falling down. Sanbiaozi sat on the ground weakly, rubbing his numb feet.

Do what you want to do, what you should do, for the sake of the nation, and for the country. You cannot change history, but it can change the fate of many people. Killing one more Japanese may save the lives of one or several innocent Chinese people.

Preaching is empty, exaggerated, and it is not practical. Now it is just objectively throwing you in that era and at the fork in the survival of the nation. Open your eyes and you will see the deepest wounds of a nation: under the gloomy sky, whose home is burned by evil fire? Whose daughter is chased by beast soldiers? Whose brothers are ruthlessly killed? Whose fellow villagers are forced to bend their knees under tyranny? These have happened in history and are now re-emerged in front of your eyes! Yes, pick up your weapons, like a real warrior. Everything you do comes from the most instinctive summons.

"I can't tell you well enough. Since it's the most instinctive summon, let it go!" San Biaozi stood up, pulled out the big sword from the ground, handed the sword to his left hand, and stretched out his middle finger to the sky with hatred, "As you wish, a big sword was born, you can do whatever you want. I smiled at the sky with my own sword. After killing the Japanese and marrying **, I took action when it was time to take action, and there was not a single one too late."

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On the north side of the East Street of Zhanghu County, there is an ancient pavilion with a large roof opposite to Chenghuang Temple. A horizontal plaque is hung on the black-painted gate, with three large official script scripts written on it.

As soon as the sky was getting dark, a few red gauze lanterns were hung at the gate of the "Huixianlou", and several puppet troops with guns stood on both sides of the door. A group of bands were playing and beating, wearing long gowns, top hats, and carrying box cannons nodded and bowed in one after another.

There was a gasoline lamp hanging on the ceiling upstairs, emitting incandescent light. Ten large round tables covered with snow-white tablecloths were filled with various wine and dishes, and all kinds of people were sitting around. The laughter, the sound of clinking cups, and the humming and humming singing filled the entire restaurant.

Ma Shiren slowly stood up, raised the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am valued by the Imperial Army and became the county magistrate of this county. But I am so talented that I am afraid I am not competent. In addition, the national affairs are chaotic and the current situation is unstable. I will support you more in the future. Today I prepare some small wine to express my feelings. Please do not have to be humble. Come and drink this cup together."

There was a sound of clinking cups in the restaurant.

Ma Fucai's eyes were bloodshot. He heard his father's words and felt soft. Today should be a scene of showing off his might. He should speak hard and not shock these people first. If there is a disturbance in the future, they will be sloppy again. Thinking of this, Ma Fucai suddenly stood up, swept around with his goldfish eyes, and said loudly in a deep voice: "Listen, the soldiers are talking simply. My father, the county magistrate, was recommended by Master Gui Chui, and appointed by the commander of Baoding's Dog. Speaking of which, Yin Bar must be protected by the gun. I hope you will work together in the future and work together. My father and I will never treat you badly. If anyone is indifferent, don't blame me for being unfaithful!" After that, Ma Fucai patted the box gun on his waist, picked up the wine glass and raised his neck to drink it.

The restaurant suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to laugh loudly anymore.

Mei Lianli sat beside Ma Shiren, looking at the cold scene, feeling that Ma Fucai spoke too straightforwardly, which made Ma Shiren feel a little embarrassed. He waved his hand and stood up and said, "Everyone, everyone, County Ma and I are not outsiders. County Ma is a loyal and honest person. As soon as he took office, he was straightforward and thought about everyone. He had already said that in order to take care of everyone's difficulties, all kinds of tax donations will be exempted within three months from today. This is the first decree of the county government. Come and toast to celebrate the promotion of County Ma."

As soon as Mei Lianli finished speaking, everyone started to smile happily and lively.

"County Ma really respects the king as his father, and loves the people as his son!"

"County Ma was a former scholar of the Qing Dynasty and a member of the Republic of China. He had a wealth of thousands of his family, a thousand hectares of land, deep roots and lush leaves, and outstanding talents!"

"County Ma's promotion today is a blessing for all of us!"

"With the Ma Group's gun in our county, coupled with the seal of County Ma, the Imperial Army is here to be firm, and to be firm!"

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Just as a singular voice filled with awesome flattery and the atmosphere of the banquet became more and more lively, a plainclothes hurried over and lay down in Ma Fucai's ear and muttered a few words. Ma Fucai's face was filled with furious face and his eyes were bulging. If his father hadn't been by his side, he would have jumped three feet high.

Ma Fucai waved his hand unhappily, letting his plain clothes go down, and drinking in a depressed manner, cursing in his heart: Yu Zhimeng, you are shameless and ungrateful. Let me see how I deal with you in the future and how I deal with your Yu family. This time, I not only want people, but also my family's gold, silver, house, and land.
Chapter completed!