[69 Book Bar-www.] Super Bandit King Trilogy Part 2
Ghost Bandit King
Author:Super Bandit King
Chapter 1 A strange boy is born and roars to Guandong
Bandit is not an unfamiliar name. The word bandit has a far-reaching history and has been in China for a long time. It can be traced back to thousands of years before BC.
Look at the word "bandit". The word "bandit" is the missing stroke in the frame. That means people in the family or the country or the government who cannot be controlled. And the character "fei" in it means people who do not abide by the Three Cardinal Principles and Five Constant Rules at home and do not have a decent living.
.What kind of people can live there? Of course, they live in the mountains or other places where abnormal people live.
However, the bandits in Guandong are definitely rising stars in China's bandit world. They are famous for a while. In terms of rank, they are also the top among the top picks. They are famous for grabbing fast horses and drinking wine quickly. Mixed with the strong atmosphere of the black earth
The dialects formed a unique bandit cultural language. With their tenacious vitality, they permeated the green mountains and green waters.
In Kanto, bandits have a relatively clear hierarchy. Generally divided by force, they are divided into bandits, beards, and bandits with several thousand men. Bandits are active in the mountains and forests of the east, or in the wilderness of the west. The bandits are small bandits.
On the other hand, there are only a few people who hang out in the green gauze tent, making some small extra money from time to time to satisfy their temporary vanity.
But who is the most dangerous? It is definitely the stickmen. Because they will not show up and act. As long as they see the goods coming, they will knock down the guy. The lighter ones will faint, and the worst ones will be killed all at once.
It cost my family and my life.
As for the big guys, they still have room for bargaining and a chance to redeem their tickets and survive. At least they will die a few days later.
However, the reputation of the bandits in Kanto is so high and brilliant, not only because of this, but also because of the repeated emergence of outstanding figures, who are famous far and wide, throughout the officialdom, and become famous in the political circles. It seems to be another best way to be promoted.
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Then you can be happy without delaying your promotion, and you can also honor your ancestors. In the era when the gun is the grass-headed king, it is definitely a group of restless people, and it is the best choice for life. Therefore, in this fertile hotbed
On the land, there are also thousands of bandits growing as numerous as stars.
There is a passage in the Northeast: Bandits in the Northeast - ruthless thieves, killing people and stealing goods - quick thieves, robbing men and dominating women - the thieves are accurate in their attacks. They are ruthless in their attacks - thieves should just fucking do it.
There is also a song like this. "Being a thieves makes me happier. I ride a big horse and drink wine. I hug women and eat cakes (dialect: white flour steamed buns). I don't have to worry about my beard. I live in a high-rise building in the concession, eat delicious food, and go shopping.
In the brothel, the gun is tucked into the back of the waist, and the money is like water flowing in the river. It is really freer than the gods."
What I want to say here is that in the Northeastern Heilongjiang Province, in the Linkou area of Mudanjiang, there is a place called Daguokui Mountain and Laoheidingzi. This place is only one or two hundred miles away from Linkou. In fact, here
It's an enclave that few care about.
The forests are deep and dense, the mountains are high and precipitous, and the roads are difficult to navigate. It is a good place for big animals (dialect: large and ferocious beasts, or large animals) in the mountains to live. Even old people from the mountains rarely come here.
I'm afraid I took a ride in the mountains (dialect: lost in the mountains)...
But there is a group of beards stationed here (relatively small in number and medium in power). This is one of the many bandit gangs in the Guandong Mountains. They are little-known and not public. In fact, in terms of quality, this group of people is still
It's really pretty good (dialect: pretty good).
They didn't burn, kill, loot, or harm anyone. They usually grew crops to support themselves. They only occasionally went out to rob some landlords and gentry who were causing harm to one party, and did things like smashing kilns. Most of them did it for things like arms.
And there are still more mistakes in writing. That is to post a request first, and decide the situation with one shot. After collecting the ticket, leave, and do not enter the house to harm others. This should be regarded as a kind of righteous bandit. A green forest hero?
They did not build strongholds or build trenches or forts. They just lived in a village. Of course, this village was in a remote mountain with few human traces and was unknown. Therefore, it was very safe.
The people in the village follow the orders of the master and never cause trouble to others, but they will never be bullied by others. Of course, no one can come in, and of course no one can bully them.
Because of this, no one within a hundred miles around knew that there was such a group of people here. Of course, there were no villages within dozens of miles nearby, and the people in the village had no contact or interaction with people outside.
This mountain is steep and straight, with a radius of more than ten kilometers. Mountaineers around it all said they heard the call of the mallet bird inside, but unfortunately no one could climb it. After climbing the mountain in the past and losing the lives of several hikers, no one stopped coming.
Of course, you won’t be able to dig out the rare thousand-year-old ginseng treasure there. Money must be spent wisely to be a good thing, right?
There are also people who have wandered around this mountain, but they can't get in. There is no door, and they haven't even seen a mouse hole. They walked around the mountain for a long time and couldn't get in.
And because this mountain is surrounded by dangerous valleys, no one dares to enter this place. It is inaccessible.
This mountain is about tens of feet high. Looking up, the mountain walls are steep and smooth, but the top is covered with lush forests.
People don’t know what year it was, but there was actually a family at the foot of this mountain. It wasn’t just one family, but a village of dozens of families. These people all spoke with Henan accents. There was only one other village.
The spacious threshing floor is used to dry the harvested grains from the past year.
However, this village has two spacious courtyards, a rack with cold weapons and weapons; there are stone locks and stone poles on the ground, wooden hay racks standing, and sandbags hanging. This is called
There are martial arts training grounds. One is for threshing grain. That is called the drying ground.
From this point of view, it seems that people in this village are fond of martial arts and fitness. This also meets the requirements of one of the four major skills of beard making in Guandong Mountain.
All the men in the village have firearms, and their marksmanship is perfect. The master wields two large mirrored guns. He is very skilled in martial arts. Ordinary people with ten or eight can't get close to him.
It is true that the owner of this village is named Chen Baoguo, and he is the descendant of the Chen style of Tai Chi in Henan. He has broad arms and a round waist, and a tall body, but his movements are extremely flexible. When my ancestors were here, there was a famine in Henan, so the family fled the famine and came to Guandong.
Seeing that this mountain is strange and weird, surrounded by dense forests, abundant water and grass, and fertile land. For these people in Henan, this is their hometown, and it is a rare Feng Shui treasure land. That's why they decided to settle here.
born.
I don’t know how many years passed, but it passed into the hands of Chen Baoguo, making him the owner of Chenjiazhuang. But the people in this village are different from the Guandong people. Since they are not next to the old Guandong people, they don’t have big tobacco bags.
None of them have fallen into that bad habit.
The Spring Festival in 1914 was a day of great joy for the whole village. Not only because it was a festival, but more importantly because the village owner's wife was going to give birth today. Everyone was both happy and extremely worried.