Watanabe snored, slowly woke up, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Yu Biao stretched out his foot to step on his stomach, and stepped on it hard. Water kept pouring out of Watanabe's mouth and nose, and his body kept curling up in pain. He grabbed Yu Biao's calf and mouth with his hands.

He was talking about birdsong intermittently.

"Tell me, are there any other Japs nearby?" Yu Biao asked in Japanese that he thought was relatively fluent.

Watanabe is not like Hashimoto. He probably can only speak a few simple Chinese words such as "flower girl", "don't run", and "stop", so Yu Biao's "professional" Japanese is obviously a duck to thunder.

"Baga, it's yours, tell me!" Yu Biao was furious, very dissatisfied with the little Japanese devil's attitude, and waved his hand to his men to take the captured 38 caps and smash them down.

"#￥%*@#￥%*@#￥%*@", a string of Japanese came out of Watanabe's mouth. Yu Biao didn't understand it, but Li Ruping seemed to understand. She raised her head slightly and secretly watched Yu Biao's reaction.

"Are you a fucking Japanese devil?" Yu Biao felt quite shameless, because he didn't understand at all, "Why can't you even understand my ordinary Japanese? He must be a fake devil, a real traitor, ugh

You lied to me, I will beat you to death."

The heavy rifle butt hit Watanabe hard on his chest and head. The sound of bones breaking and the miserable howls of the Japanese made several angry youth break out in cold sweat. In just three or four blows, Watanabe died and he would not die.

You would think that it was because of his unprofessional "Japanese" that Yu Biao killed him.

Yu Biao threw the San Ba ​​Da Gai to his men and asked them to deal with the corpses as quickly as possible. After brewing his emotions, he slowly turned around.

"Come on! Join my team! Here you have the opportunity to kill the enemy, serve the country, and show your talents!" Yu Biao stretched out his arms and said with a warm smile. This should be regarded as Corporal Li Xian! If so, they will still

It would be unreasonable to refuse! Yu Biao thought proudly.

"Ah?" Du Zaijun and others were shocked. They were stunned by Yu Biao's sudden words. They looked at Yu Biao in surprise. Li Ruping's mouth was even wider, as if she had stuffed a big steamed bun.

"Okay, good man." Liu Zhen swallowed hard and asked tentatively: "You want us to join the gang?"

"That's pretty much what it means." Yu Biao said with a smile: "Although we are bandits, we do not rob the poor or bully good women. Moreover, we have sworn hatred with the Japanese. If you want to fight the Japanese, just stay.

You don’t have to go all the way and risk yourself to go to the south, tell me how nice it is.”

Several people exchanged glances with each other, and almost all shook their heads gently at the same time. Being a bandit? What a joke! Stop insulting the eighteen generations of ancestors!

"Um, hero." Liu Zhen carefully considered his words. He wanted to refuse Yu Biao's invitation, but he was also afraid of saying something bad and angering the bandit leader. "First of all, I, we have to thank heroes for their respect. No, but we

several,

This, this body, I'm afraid, is not suitable for joining the team of heroes. It will smear the faces of heroes for nothing. Heroes have the heart to serve the country with fists and fists. I think there will be many people who will defect to us. Why don't we just let a few of us go."

"Don't be shameless." A bandit scolded: "The third master looks down on you wimps. It's your fate and you don't ask around. The third master is one of the few heroes within a hundred miles."

Yu Biao's face darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when he saw these students lowering their heads and saying nothing. It was clear that they were letting you talk as wildly as you want, but we have certain rules.

"Third Master." A bandit who was responsible for guarding the perimeter ran over and said hurriedly: "There is a group of devils coming here. We have to leave quickly. It is not fun to be discovered."

There was no time to delay, since the soft one couldn't handle it, he had to be hard. Yu Biao pulled out his pistol, pulled Li Ruping up, put the muzzle of the gun into her open mouth, and said viciously: "I won't talk nonsense to you.

If you join the gang, I won't treat you badly; if you don't leave, I will break your legs and leave you with the Japanese. I will sell this little girl to a brothel. What do you think? I'll give you ten seconds to think about it."

Just as Du Zaijun and others were about to struggle, they were pinned down by several bandits, and the black muzzles of their guns were pressed against their heads.

"One, two, three, four..." Yu Biao said in a deep voice, his arm like an iron hoop strangling Li Ruping so painfully that she couldn't move at all.

"Alas." Liu Zhen sighed softly and whispered to Du Zaijun next to him: "We will keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood. Let's agree to them first so that Ruping won't be humiliated and we will lose our lives in vain."

Du Zaijun hesitated for a moment, looked at Li Ruping who was firmly controlled by Yu Biao, and nodded helplessly.

………………

In the sky, the moon, which was covered by gray-white clouds, gradually protruded and surrounded, revealing its bright jade face. The clouds seemed to be defeated and dispersed feebly, letting it smile victoriously towards the earth.

Under the moonlight, Yu Biao took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already after eight o'clock in the evening. Due to the delay on the road, they could only see the lights of Huangcheng Town in the distance now. It would be about nine o'clock before they could reach their destination.

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The four angry young men were separated by the bandits. They walked forward listlessly and dejectedly. Yu Biao's menacing threats seemed to be effective. Although they walked a little slower along the way, they were still obedient.

Yu Biao smiled bitterly. This incident did not leave a good impression, but made them hold a grudge. They had no choice but to let themselves be bandits, and most bandits gave people the impression that they were bad guys who robbed homes and committed all kinds of evil.

Even if Xiangxi

Everyone also keeps a respectful distance from volunteer bandits like Bei Feng Daozi. It seems that if you want to make a change, you must first package it. We can’t call this northwest wind any more. We should first give it a name like the Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army or the People’s Anti-Japanese Army.

Some effects.

"God bites the hero." Yu Biao walked up to Shen Yang, reached out and patted his shoulder with a smile on his face. Through observation, Yu Biao found that Shen Yang was a timid guy, so he chose him as a breakthrough. First and

He tried to get close to him to understand the situation.

Shen Yang was startled, turned to look at Yu Biao, opened his mouth, lowered his head, and muttered softly: "My name is Shen Yang, he is not a god bite, nor is he a hero."
Chapter completed!