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Volume 1 Homeless Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (Part 9)

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    Chapter 3 Heaven and Earth (Nine Parts) It only took three days for Zhang Songling's method to achieve results. After paying the lives of five Japanese and more than 30 puppet soldiers, Kawada Kuniaki and others in Black Rock City  The people had to withdraw all the sabotage teams and be prepared to prevent the guerrillas and independent battalions from joining forces to retaliate.  "Baga, this coward Kawada has completely disgraced the imperial soldiers." When the little devil has any military moves, several Japanese trading companies in Black Rock City are always the first to get the news.  He packed the valuables in the car and cursed bitterly.  "Damn it, it can't even defeat the guerrillas, so what kind of Imperial Japanese Army is it?" Several unscrupulous businessmen who had always followed the Japanese devils to make a fortune in the country also quickly sorted out their accounts and adjusted this year's business strategy to avoid repeating the same situation.  When Heishizhai was breached, all the cash was "borrowed" by Zhou Heitan.  "Butler, please go to the city for me later and tell Akita Trading Company that I don't want to sell the 1,200 acres of land next to Nanhetao for the time being. Hey, life is sad. I'm so old. I don't want to sell it.  Keep your belt tight and leave some for your descendants." Baolige, the Duke of Zhenguo, thought carefully and made a decision carefully.  "Chun Lie, don't be ridiculous. Tell Boss Jiang for me that you have a cold recently and you are afraid of infecting him. Let's make an appointment later." Hundreds of miles away from Black Rock City, Liu Laoshi, the leader of the militia known for his bravery, called his military advisor.  , ordered with a wry smile.  "Hey, I got it. I'll write a letter and reply to him for you." The military advisor looked up at his mastermind, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding.  Fatty Zhang is back. If you can draw a clear line between yourself and people like Jiang Hulu, you¡¯d better draw a clear line quickly. Don¡¯t talk about morals or lose face. Jiang Hulu has indeed been appreciated by the Japanese recently, and his future future is limitless.  But the future is only tempting to the living, and has no value to the dead. That fat man can blow people's heads off from a few hundred meters away, and he continues even though he knows that he has returned to the grassland.  When he was having a fight with Jiang Hulu, didn't he take the initiative to put his head towards the muzzle of his gun?  Fatty Zhang is back, and everything is different from last year. The Japanese, the puppet army, and the local nobles on both sides of the aisle are dealing with each other. No one takes the initiative to mention this matter, but everyone is inexplicably uncomfortable with it. Although Zhang Songling  The more than a year of absence was the fastest growing year for the Blackstone Guerrillas.  Under the leadership of Fang Guoqiang, the Blackstone guerrilla zone turned into a Blackstone base; the earthen workshops at the foot of Qilin Ridge turned into small processing factories; the guerrillas themselves also changed from pure light cavalry to a mixed force of cavalry and infantry.  , the attack power and defense power have been doubled. However, in the eyes of the Japanese, puppet soldiers and traitors, Fang Coffin is Fang Coffin and will never be Fatty Zhang. No matter how outstanding the former is, there are traces to follow.  , and you can deal with it more calmly. As for Fatty Zhang, no one dares to bet on whether he will be hiding in the grass not far from you.  In addition, when Fatty Zhang was not at home, the guerrillas were the guerrillas, the independent battalion was the independent battalion, and the Wuqi Yeteyou Banner was the Wuqi Yeteyouqi. The strength of these three families was more than enough to protect themselves, but no one was right.  Heishizhai County poses no threat, but as soon as Fatty Zhang comes back, the three families may clench their fists again and hit them with one punch. Even if Heishizhai is not destroyed, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart, leaving corpses lying on the ground.  Zhang Songling didn't know that he had such a great influence in the hearts of his enemies. Otherwise, he would definitely have joined forces with Zhou Heitan and Siqin to completely beat Kawada Kuniaki into submission. At this moment, he was already on the road again.  On the way north, he brought with him a company of regular troops and a dozen elites temporarily transferred from the guerrillas.  Further north from the Black Rock Base, there are no armed forces belonging to the Eighth Route Army on the grassland. On the surface, there are very few local forces under the command of the military. On the contrary, there are gradually more horse thieves and bandits who dominate the mountains and are kings of the mountains.  After walking fifty or sixty miles, you will encounter a group of people, like a pack of wolves, hanging at the back of the team, repeatedly weighing the strength of the two sides.  The students Zhang Songling arranged in the center of the team found it quite exciting at first. After all, he had a whole company of cavalry here, and no group of bandits had the good teeth to eat them all. However, when there were horse thieves and bandits behind them,  There were more and more, and when there were more than three times the total number of people on their side, the faces of the students gradually became ugly, and the number of times their eyes glanced at Zhang Songling became more and more frequent.  "Batu, you go back and ask what those guys want to do." Unable to stand the "resentful" eyes of the students, Zhang Songling looked back and gave instructions smoothly.  "Yes, captain." A man of seventeen or eighteen years old agreed loudly, turned his horse's head, rushed out of the team against the flow of people, and went straight to the bandits who were following him more than 500 meters away. From the beginning to the end, he did not touch them.  Click the gun on your waist.  FollowThe bandits and horse thieves behind the team, as if they had been greatly frightened, immediately stopped their mounts. Immediately, some drew their swords, some raised their guns, and stood ready for a long time.  When he found out that the person coming across from him was only a half-grown child, he felt slighted again. He opened his voice and shouted: "Boy, didn't your master teach you how to write the word "death"?" "Boy,  Get back here and bring someone with a hairy mouth." "Boy, get off your horse quickly, otherwise, don't blame everyone for not following the rules of the world." "" Little Batu has been following Zhang Songling everywhere for more than two years.  How could he be frightened by a group of bandits? He sneered and continued to walk forward for dozens of meters. It was not until the head of the war horse was almost touching the muzzle of the bandit facing him that he pulled the reins and left  Zui responded: "I don't have a master, only a captain. My captain asked me to ask you what you want to do by following him." Being targeted by bandits, of course, they asked for tolls, so there was no need to ask this question.  However, when the bandits heard this, they pulled the reins of their horses one after another, and then became furious again, "The road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side, we go our own way, it has nothing to do with your captain." "You guys.  Let's go your way, and we'll go ours. No matter how unreasonable your captain is, he can't occupy all the roads and prevent us from walking!" "Who is your captain? He has no control over heaven and earth, and he still cares about how we walk." "Boy.  "Send me your name as captain and show me who is so awesome and dares to ignore all the heroes in Mobei." The last sentence was just to fan the flames.  , actually made all the horse thieves and bandits feel the same hatred. Some raised their swords and some raised their guns. They surrounded Little Batu in the center and threatened loudly, "Kill him, kill him. Let's see if their captain dares."  Don¡¯t dare to come out and collect his body, kill him, kill him, give some color to that bullshit captain, kill him, kill him.¡± But little Batu didn¡¯t feel scared at all, just looking at him coldly like a bear in a circus.  Looking at the thieves riding horses around him, the young man's face was full of disdain. It wasn't until the thieves were no longer interested in making noise that he cleared his throat and said loudly: "I am from the Blackstone Guerrilla Force, my captain."  His name is Zhang Songling, and he said he doesn¡¯t like you following him. If you don¡¯t agree, just keep walking forward, sorry.¡± After saying that, he shook the reins and rushed outside the circle, regardless of how the other party responded.  The group of bandits around him were sitting on their horses in a daze, as if they had been immobilized. They could not say another word, and allowed Little Batu to walk past them one by one.  , no one has the courage to reach out and stop it at all.  Until little Batu walked a few hundred meters away, suddenly, a bandit known for his bravery stretched his neck and yelled on the horse, "Fuck you, you have one head and two arms, who is afraid?" "Who, I really don't believe this is evil, I" "Pa." Before he could finish his inciting words, he was slapped hard on the face by the most powerful group of horse thieves in Mobei. The boss, Boss Qi, who was nicknamed Feitian Leopard by the Jianghu people, widened his eyes and shouted loudly, "Junior, if you miss, you can go it alone, don't implicate us all. Last year at this time, Fatty Zhang and Fu Zuoyi's people teamed up to first copy He went to King De's hometown, then turned around and fought all the way back to Shanxi. The little devil sent out several brigades, but they couldn't keep him. You can't take a picture of him because of you. What the hell are you doing? " " "Qi, Mr. Qi, I, I'm just so angry." The bandit nicknamed "Jingming Gui" was beaten, but he didn't dare to fight back. He covered half of his face that was swollen and explained aggrievedly, "He passed by our territory. , He neither raised his flag nor took the initiative to say hello to you, he just sent a kid out and dismissed everyone." "Yeah, even if he is Fatty Zhang, he is too contemptuous of people." "Master Qi. , we listen to you, as long as you give the order, even if it costs people's lives, we will get back this breath." Among the horse thieves and bandits, the one who is bold is not only the one who is brave, but the others have recovered from the initial panic. After getting over their thoughts, they also spoke one after another, hoping that Feitian Leopard would lead everyone to regain the face they had just lost.  Unexpectedly, Boss Qi, the Flying Leopard, refused to appreciate it at all. He spat on the ground and said loudly: "Fill it in. If you fill it in with all of us, you won't be able to do anything to others. Besides, even if you win, you can't do anything."  , let's get our face back, he is a hero who fought against the Japanese, and he is destined to go to the Martyrs' Shrine after his death. We helped the little Japanese kill him, and what the hell have we become again? Let's go, no one will.  You must follow him again, otherwise, even if Fatty Zhang doesn't have time to deal with him, I, the Flying Leopard, will be sworn in with him."
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