Li Yunlong and the monk were riding horses and walking in front of the donkey cart. The soldiers were escorting a cart full of grenades. They were really worried. They might run into a group of bandits. So they really had to keep an eye on them.
As we were walking, the monk asked: "Captain, what if we go to be bandits for a few years? If we live happily for a few years and then come back to be organized into eight groups, will nothing happen?"
Li Yunlong was at a loss for words. He couldn't explain this mess, so he replied angrily: "Why do you, a monk, either want to eat meat or drink alcohol all day long, or just want to be a bandit and be happy? You don't have any ideological awareness at all.
No!"
The monk was dissatisfied: "The mountain cat is still causing trouble to the fellow villagers right now, and we just watch? Will he become a comrade in arms another day?"
Li Yunlong's eyes widened: "Why are you yelling in front of me? If you have the ability, you can do it! It's not like I'm a bandit bullying my fellow villagers!"
Just as the monk was about to reply, Wang Xuexin rode up from behind on a fast horse and shouted: "Captain, Commander..."
Wang Xuexin didn't want to chase him at first. He could handle Shanmaozi by himself. With the sniper rifle in his hand, he shot him down from a distance. The bandit didn't even know who shot him.
The problem was that he didn't know the way to Dazhai Village. He was unfamiliar with the place, and there was no one everywhere, so he couldn't ask any questions.
Li Yunlong looked back and saw that it was Xiao Dongbei. His face immediately darkened and he cursed: "Xiao Dongbei, are you being driven back by Zhang Wanhe again?"
"No way!" Wang Xuexin said with a smile: "Captain, isn't the result of our competition with the monk still unresolved? I was thinking about it, would it be possible to go out for a walk with the monk again?"
Li Yunlong was stunned. This little Dongbei was not a competitive person. This statement was just petty!
Then he rolled his eyes and understood, and immediately raised his head towards the monk with a grin on his face: "Go, go, be careful!"
Of course, the monk had nothing to say, so he came up as soon as he reined in the horse's head, and said to Wang Xuexin: "You are a man, no matter you win or lose, I admire you!"
The monk was telling the truth. Xiao Dongbei didn't have to catch up. In this way, he, the monk, would suffer a secret loss and have nothing to say.
Xiao Dongbei caught up with him, which shows that he is an upright man!
How did the monk know that Xiao Dongbei had other plans?
The two had just walked a few steps when Li Yunlong shouted again: "Come back!"
Then he went to the donkey cart and opened the box, took out a few grenades from it, and stuffed a few grenades into each of Wang Xuexin and the monk like dividing vegetables. While he was busy, he said: "Just try this new grenade, be careful!"
At this point, the monk was confused: "Captain, let's go to a gun competition, why are you giving grenades?"
Li Yunlong didn't answer, he just laughed "hehe" and said: "You just bring it with you. Why do you talk so much? I'll just listen to Xiao Dongbei!"
"What?" Monk Zhang Er was even more confused when he heard this. This is more important than having a gun and you have to listen to Xiao Dongbei?
Wang Xuexin knew that Li Yunlong understood in his heart, but this kind of thing, especially when he went to stir up trouble on the territory of the New Second Regiment. The leader of the New Second Regiment was still Kong Jie, and it was difficult for him, Li Yunlong, to intervene, so he pretended to be confused as if he understood.
Wang Xuexin's guess was correct.
Li Yunlong was questioned by the monk just now. Even though he said he was on the side of the bandits, he already wanted to fuck his mother.
The problem is that Kong Jie has explained it, what else can Li Yunlong do?
So what Xiao Dongbei did was exactly what he wanted.
Li Yunlong watched Wang Xuexin and the monk leave from a distance, and his heart became happy.
The one who plays with guns and the other who plays with fists and kicks are both generals!
With these two guys in the independent group, how can we not eat meat every day?
Bobcat, you are in trouble now!
Wang Xuexin took the monk not far before he asked, "How to get to Dazhai Village?"
"Why are you going to Dazhai Village?" The monk tilted his head and asked, "The land is more than 20 miles away, why should we go there to compete with guns?"
"How about having more targets than guns?" Wang Xuexin said, "How about we go find some live targets?"
"Live target?" Then the monk understood: "You mean... lynx?"
Wang Xuexin nodded and said, "Didn't Xu Xiufen say that? Shan Mao Zi must be waiting in Dazhai Village right now. What? Are you scared?"
The monk laughed: "I'm afraid? I'm just afraid that the lynx is not there!"
"Let's try our luck!" Wang Xuexin said.
"Yes, try your luck!" The monk became excited when he heard this, and then hesitated: "Xiao Dongbei, it will take a lot of time to go back and forth for more than twenty miles, I want to go to the group leader's place
Say something..."
"Do you think the regiment leader doesn't know?" Wang Xuexin turned around and asked, "If he didn't know, how could he still send you grenades?"
The monk touched his head and remembered what the group leader said, "Listen to Xiao Dongbei", and then he understood what was going on.
Damn it, you were kept in the dark!
Then I heard Xiao Dongbei talking to himself: "We have to act quickly. If they are still bandits now and become Eighth Route Army one day, it will be too late!"
The monk's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, that's the truth! Okay, Xiao Dongbei is a character!"
Now the monk was really convinced. His boxing and kick skills might be better than Xiao Dongbei's, but in other aspects, especially his stupid head... he was much worse than Xiao Dongbei.
Looking at the road suddenly, the monk shouted: "Stop, stop... Xiaodongbei, the big village is over there!"
Wang Xuexin glared at the monk angrily: "Why didn't you fucking tell me earlier?"
The monk replied aggrievedly: "I didn't care about talking? I didn't pay attention for a moment!"
On the other side of Dazhai Village, Shan Maozi was guarding the entrance of the village with a dozen of his men.
Dazhai Village is not big, it is a small mountain village with more than 200 families living in it.
According to legend, it used to be a military camp set up by Yue Fei when he was fighting against the Jin Dynasty. Over time, it became a village where ordinary people lived, so it was called Dazhai Village.
This kind of village is a favorite place for bandits to visit.
Nothing else. One is that it is close to Heiyun Village, less than five miles away. If there is any disturbance, they will immediately retreat to the village.
The other is that there are few people to bully. There are about 500 people in the village, and they are all old, weak, sick and disabled... The young and strong have either fled or joined the army, and few remain in the village.
Even if there were a few hunters with a few muskets in their hands, how dare they fight against the box cannons in the hands of the bandits? Hanyang Zao had no choice but to swallow his anger and let Shanmaozi and his gang dominate.
As soon as Shanmaozi entered the village, he asked his men to rob the village. After that, they caught a few chickens, killed them and roasted them at the entrance of the village while they waited.
One of his subordinates asked hesitantly: "Second in charge, we are about to be recruited into the Eighth Route Army. Is it appropriate to fight like this...?"
"You're stupid!" Shan Maozi raised his hand and gave the subordinate a slap on the head: "Once this becomes a gang, nothing will happen. No stealing, no robbing, no playing with women, and no playing with money. Why don't we take advantage of it?
At this time, if you work more and save more, will you be able to make more money in the future?"
All the subordinates nodded in agreement, and some people gave a thumbs up, "The second boss is smart and thinks more clearly than us."
What they didn't expect was that there were two plague gods on the road who had the same idea as them, "While they are still bandits, let's..."