Chapter 10: Bandits’ Conditions

When Chen Zikun was still hanging out in the thief's nest, he heard his predecessors tell stories about the world. When he worshiped the mountain, the other party would test your weight and ask such questions about hard beds and soft beds. The so-called hard bed is a bar, and the so-called soft bed is a rope hanging in the air.

Whether sleeping on a bar or a rope, that is not something ordinary people do. We must only be competent by martial arts. Unexpectedly, the legend has become a reality today. It seems that this military advisor is really an old world.

Seeing Chen Zikun's expression, Sun Guizhi smiled and said, "The conditions in the mountains are difficult, and the hard bed is the door panel, and the soft bed is the hammock. It is not the soft sofa bed of a foreigner."

Chen Zikun understood that he had misunderstood, so he smiled and said, "Then let's have a hard bed."

Sun Guizhi clapped her face and said, "Come here, take Boss Chen to rest."

A small minion took Chen Zikun to the wing room behind Chaoyunguan. This was the place where Taoist priests lived. Bandits were rampant. Taoist priests had long disappeared. The yard was very quiet. There was only a little boy with beautiful eyes standing at the door, wearing a very unfit Taoist robe. He looked only eleven or eleven years old.

"Serve this old man well." The minion explained, turned around and left. The little boy hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Uncle, please come here." As he said that, he welcomed Chen Zikun into the wing room, brewed tea and poured water, and served him carefully.

Seeing that he was polite and had a fresh and elegant look in every move, Chen Zikun was surprised and asked, "What's your name?"

"If you say goodbye, your little one is Qingfeng."

"This is a strange name."

"Brother, this is the name given by the master."

"What is your master?"

"The teacher said that Qixiazi is the master of Chaoyun Temple, and now he has traveled to the west."

It turned out to be a little Taoist boy. Chen Zikun joked: "Since there is a breeze, the bright moon is indispensable."

Qingfeng replied sadly: "Brother, Mingyue is dead."

"How did you die?" Chen Zikun's expression became serious.

This time Qingfeng stopped talking, knelt down with a plop, lowered his head, and looked full of fear.

Chen Zikun immediately understood that in the bandit's nest, the handsome little boy naturally could not avoid being raped by a chicken. The Mingyue was probably abused to death, and the Qingfeng in front of him might have suffered a lot of humiliation.

At the age when he was supposed to be acting coquettish in his parents' arms, he was trapped in a bandit's cave and was a slave. It was so pitiful and sad. Chen Zikun sighed and said, "Get up."

After a while, food was delivered outside, including white flour steamed buns, pork head meat, croquette meat, wheat kernel porridge, and a pot of wine. It was considered a very rich food in the cottage where supplies were scarce.

As soon as Chen Zikun picked up the chopsticks, he suddenly saw Qingfeng swallowing his saliva, so he called him to come and have dinner together. The child waved his hand quickly: "I dare not."

"If you want to eat, you will eat." Chen Zikun raised his eyebrows, pulled the breeze over, stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand, and placed the steamed buns and pork head meat in front of him.

"The master said he couldn't eat meat." Qingfeng said in a terrifying and terrified manner.

"I said I could eat it if I could." Chen Zikun was extremely arrogant.

Qingfeng was a child after all, and she couldn't help but be scared. She ate it with her chopsticks. It didn't matter if she ate it. The chopsticks were like flying shuttles, and the huge steamed buns were even more delicious. Chen Zikun felt sad when he saw it. How long has this child been full of food?

After eating three steamed buns, Qingfeng choked and laughed happily with her belly. He knew that this big man who looked very fierce was actually a good person.

Chen Zikun took the opportunity to ask about his words and inquire about the specific situation of Baodugu Mountain Village. Although Qingfeng is young, he is smart and has a clear mind. He is very clear about the things on the mountain and speaks even more well-organized.

It turns out that the bandits entrenched in Baodugu is very complicated. The biggest one is a group of people led by Sun Meiyao. In the early years, Sun Dadang was also a good family. Later, he was plundered by bandits and officers and soldiers. He simply burned his own ancestral house and gathered a group of heroes to become bandits. His troops grew stronger like snowballs. At the strongest, there were nearly 10,000 people. The number was very grand, called the Shandong Founding Autonomous Army. Its reputation seemed to be a bit revolutionary, which shows that there were many knowledgeable people among this group of bandits.

Later, the leader of the village, Sun Meizhu, was arrested by the officers and soldiers, and was beheaded and displayed in public. The head was hung on the flagpole of Lincheng Railway Station for many days. Sun Meiyao, who had the strongest martial arts skills among his brothers, succeeded to the commander and led his brothers to fight against the officers and soldiers. However, life was a bit difficult, and it was common to have no food, and there was a shortage of guns and bullets.

The boy Zunshanbao was originally a soldier, and was affiliated with the Shandong Army to which Zhang Jingyao. Later, General Zhang was defeated in Hunan, and the troops he recruited were dispersed into bandits. Zunshanbao had 70 or 80 people under his command, all of whom were fast guns. It was a vital force in Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army, so Sun Meiyao had to respect him for three points.

When talking about the mountain leopard, Qingfeng was very excited and told Chen Zikun, "Master, you beat the mountain leopard, and the brothers in the mountain village are all relieved."

Chen Zikun knew that bandits were not a solid piece of law.

"Do you know who Sun Guizhi is?" Chen Zikun asked again.

"Uncle Sun is the old leader of the village, and we all listen to him." Qingfeng said.

"The Great Village Master also listened to him?" Chen Zikun frowned. This problem was a bit serious. Sun Guizhi was obviously cunning and difficult to fool. It seemed that her plan was going to change.

"Well, I listen to him." Qingfeng nodded seriously.

"Have new people joined the mountain recently?" Chen Zikun mentioned another issue he was most concerned about.

Qingfeng thought for a while and said, "Yes, there are several people who have worked as laborers in foreign countries and have no food to return home, so they are with the main corps of Dazhai."

"Is the second treasure one of them?"

"There is such a person."

Chen Zikun nodded: "When you go out tomorrow, you will follow me and wink when you see them. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Qingfeng replied with his head raised. He was very happy to be able to do things for Mr. Chen.

The next morning, Qingfeng presented her face wash and breakfast, as well as rare toothbrush powder and towels. When Chen Zikun saw that it was still French goods, he immediately understood that this was the trophy of robbing the Blue Steel Express.

After washing up and having breakfast, Sun Meiyao sent someone to invite Chen Zikun to the main hall to discuss matters. From the backyard to the front hall, there were three steps and five steps, and there were warriors everywhere. Chen Zikun knew that Sun Meiyao was going to show off with him this time.

Hundreds of bandits gathered in front of the hall, standing upright one by one. The guys in his hands had obviously wiped them. They were extremely shiny under the morning sunlight. Although they were a group of mobs, they were bandits who had fought with the government army for many years and looked very imposing.

Chen Zikun was about to walk forward when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Put up the knife door!"

There was a sound of Canglang wolf, and eighty-eight and sixty-four bandits pulled out their ribs and set up a bright knife door in the air.

Chen Zikun laughed heartily, lifted up his clothes and walked calmly under the knife door without any fear.

The leaders in the hall showed admiration, and Sun Guizhi nodded slightly. This was a trick he deliberately arranged. Chen Zikun passed the test smoothly. Such a frank and brave person would definitely not be a villain. You can trust him in the copycat.

The main hall of Chaoyun Temple worships the Three Pure Ones, from left to right, is the Taiqing Daode Heavenly Lord who dominates the generation of all things, the Yuqing Primitive Heavenly Lord who dominates Yin and Yang, and the Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Lord who dominates Yin and Yang, and the Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Lord who controls Yin and Yang, during the formation of heaven and earth.

Under the statue of the god, there were twelve chairs. The leader of the village Sun Meiyao was the first to sit in the first place. The rest were all the leaders of the village, all of whom were fully armed and looked awe-in. Among them was the Chuanshan Leopard who had a conflict yesterday. What is amazing is that the old leader of the village Sun Guizhi did not have a chair, but stood respectfully behind Sun Meiyao. If he had not known his identity in advance, he might have thought he was just an old follower.

Chen Zikun clasped his fists and said, "I have met the great master, and I have met all the masters."

Everyone returned the gifts, but the only one who clayed the mountain leopard turned his face disdainfully. It was no wonder that Chen Zikun's slap yesterday was very cruel, and the five finger marks are still clearly visible.

Sun Meiyao coughed dryly and said, "Boss Chen, we have discussed it. Now we officially reply to you. The Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army has made this deal purely for the sake of the fortune and life of the brothers in the village. We don't want gold or silver, just as long as the court recruits peace."

Chen Zikun was secretly happy. It seemed that the conversation with Sun Meiyao yesterday was still very useful.

Sun Meiyao continued: "We have three conditions. First, the government army lifted the siege of Junshan and retreated twenty miles. Second, give us a brigade organization. I want to get a brigade commander Dangdang, otherwise the brothers will not agree. Third, we need to add 1,000 guns and 100,000 bullets to us."

As he said that, he handed over a piece of paper with a brush on it, which wrote the conditions of the bandits. His handwriting was beautiful and elegant. It seemed that there were many knowledgeable people among the bandits.

"A few of us leaders have pressed our handprints. Please ask Boss Chen to transfer it to someone who can manage the government." After saying that, Sun Meiyao clasped her fists and said, "Sun Meiyao thanked me here!"

This is full of energy, and the dust on the beams is rustling down.

All the leaders also stood up and bowed: "Thank you here!"

Chen Zikun returned the courtesy and said, "It's easy to talk about, it's easy to talk about."

Sun Meiyao returned to her seat and continued: "Our Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army is a benevolent and righteous army. After robbing this ticket train, she was forced to do so. Now, in order to show her sincerity, she decided to release a batch of meat tickets. There are four types of people who can be released immediately. Cough cough, military advisor, which four types of people are here?"

Sun Guizhi stood up and said, "One, Mr. Sun Wen's subordinates; two, revolutionary colleagues who participated in the Haizhou riot and the Bozhou riot; three, whose family is less than 40 acres of land; four, who have the skills of medical witchcraft. In addition, they keep their father but not their sons, their brothers but not their brothers, and their husbands but not their wife."

After saying the words were righteous, Chen Zikun also cooperated and praised: "It's indeed a mighty and righteous teacher." However, the scene of Sun Meiyao shooting the young woman yesterday came to mind.

Sun Meiyao said: "These people will be released immediately after identification and will be taken down the mountain by Boss Chen. There is another thing that bothers me. Come on, take them up to me."

With only a sound of footsteps, foreign journalist Powell was taken to the main hall.
Chapter completed!