Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The scholar cupped his hands and said, "Shen apologizes for disturbing the three elder brothers' elegant mood, but there is really a big deal that cannot be delayed."

"What a big deal!" Knife touched the cards in his hand nonchalantly, and patted them on the table, "Land King, what a fucking bad luck!"

After showing the cards, Knife turned his head and asked, "How big is the deal?"

The scholar smiled slightly, and said unhurriedly: "Ten thousand oceans!"

"Snapped!"

"Whoa~"

The card in Yang Biao's hand fell to the ground, revealing Shuangtian's face, but he didn't bother to pick it up at the moment, but stammered, "Then what are we waiting for, hurry up! "

The scholar pressed his hands habitually, and said, "Don't worry, since it's a big deal, it won't be easy to get it, so the three brothers should listen to me and finish the plan first."

Knife was the calmest of the three. When he heard Ten Thousand Days, his heart fluttered, but he didn't show any eagerness. Instead, he flipped his wrist, showed a throwing knife, and started playing with it.

The flying knife fluttered at the fingertips, like a butterfly fluttering up and down.

After turning around twice and calming down, he said, "Okay! Tell me!"

Xiucai found a place to sit down, and explained his plan in minimal words. Of course, he concealed many details in it.

The three thieves in Heifengzhai had different reactions after listening to it. Among them, Yang Biao and Guan Hu were eager to try, as if they wanted to rush to Xu's grocery store to kidnap the little girl immediately, while Xiaodao was bowing his head in thought, weighing pros and cons.

After about a minute of silence, Knife said, "Our brothers have done this business!"

"Refreshing!" Xiu Cai said as he slapped the table.

Xiaodao continued to play with the flying knife in his hand, and looked at Xiucai with murderous intent, "But I have something to explain in advance!"

The scholar stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Dao, please speak!"

"This deal is for the brothers themselves, it has nothing to do with the village, and I will take the big money after it is done!" Dao Zi's tone was very aggressive and imposing, as if he didn't take the scholar seriously at all.

"No problem, brother, you have the best kung fu and the best marksmanship. If you don't take the lead, I will feel sorry for you!"
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Xu San left after explaining everything.

In order to increase his firepower and range, he took an AK47 in the warehouse.

Although I don't know what firepower configuration the human trafficker Su Wen has, but the firepower on my side must not be bad. Although the AK can't replenish the ammunition now, but the firepower of 30 rounds in a magazine can still persist, not to mention that I have a box cannon. So there should be no problem with firepower.

Not only does he have a long-range weapon like AK, but Xu San also brought Chunyu and a body armor.

Riding the motorcycle, Xu San sneered in his heart, "Su Wen, Su Wen, you can be content with your lack of eyes, even Kazuki Yamamoto, an old man, didn't make me Xu San take it so seriously. However, Please rest assured, since I promised Yuanyuan, I will definitely leave you with a dead body. Well, if you are still alive after this incident, I will send you to the water army. I think they must have a way to make you want to be immortal Want to die."

The motorcycle arrived at the west gate very quickly. Xu San didn't get off the car, but directly shouted at the puppet army guarding the gate, "Close the gate!"

When the puppet army saw that it was Xu San, they didn't ask any more questions, and directly drove the people away and closed the city gate.

Facing the suddenly closed city gate, the common people rioted for a while, and then whispered, and began to guess what happened.

Xu San stretched out his hand to greet a puppet army, and told him that because the spies from the Eight Route Army had infiltrated the city, in order to investigate, he only opened the south gate and asked him to tell the people to go out of the city and enter the city, go to the south gate.

After explaining, Xu San twisted the accelerator and drove in the direction of the north gate.

Xu San said that the closure of the city is not just talking about it, but actually doing it.

If it wasn't for the fact that the actual manager of Ping'an City was Yamamoto, he would have blocked the four gates and dragged Su Wen out.

On the one hand, it was Yamamoto, and on the other hand, because too much time had passed, Su Wen and his gang probably made arrangements both inside and outside the city. In order to catch them all in one go, he planned to block the three gates and leave only one.

As for the reason?
Let's just say that there are eight roads. Anyway, I am eight roads. I'll forge some evidence and plant it on Su Wen.

In less than 10 minutes, Xu San came to the south gate, turned over and got out of the car, found the squad leader on duty today, said a set of eight-way rhetoric, and then got into the shed where the puppet army temporarily rested. It was sweltering, but the vision was good, and you could clearly see the situation on the other side of the city gate.

The squad leader on duty here today is named Ren Fengnian, and he is a very good person.

Seeing Xu San get into the shed, he immediately followed him in, and drove out all the puppet soldiers who were lazy inside.

Pour a cup of herbal tea and pass it in front of Xu San, "Master, how many are these eight roads?"

Xu San took the teacup, took a sip, and said in an uncertain tone, "I guess there are two or three of them?"

Two or three are not too many, but the puppet army has been blacked out all year round, and has been psychologically shadowed, so this little squad leader was still scared enough.

"What are you afraid of? Balu dare not do anything in the city. Maybe they already smelled it and ran away?" Xu San comforted him.

Hearing Xu San say that the Eighth Route Army might have run away, the sadness on Ren Fengnian's face increased a bit: "I'm not afraid of brothers in the city, but outside the city? Eighth Road's black gun doesn't have eyes." Ren Fengnian was worried. said.

"Actually, as long as you stay in the stronghold honestly, the Eighth Route Army will generally not touch you."

"It's not safe in the stronghold. A few days ago, Song Laosan's stronghold was taken away?"

"Song Laosan, is our battalion?" Xu San asked suspiciously, because he had already greeted his superiors for several strongholds in the Fifth Battalion, and if there are no special circumstances, don't move.

"No, it's next to us. It's less than two miles away. If it's gone, it's gone. There are more than a dozen brothers, and none of them is left alive. Hey, we are soldiers, so fucking aggrieved! Yes Everyone dares to come here and bully us, sometimes, I really suspect that the gun in my hand is a fire stick." Ren Fengnian sighed, complaining for himself, in his empty and confused eyes, he couldn't see anything hope.

Xu San put down his teacup, and patted him on the shoulder, "One day, count as one day, one day if you really meet the Eighth Route, you can just run away. Our Fifth Battalion is very good at this."

Ren Fengnian smiled bitterly, "Third Master is right, you can just run away. Our Fifth Battalion has a record of running past the Eighth Route Army!"

This is very helpless. Although the Fifth Battalion's marching ability has been greatly improved under Wang Hai's training, its combat effectiveness is still weak. The so-called running past the Eighth Route Army is just that it was not caught up by the Eighth Route Army when escaping.

The two of them chatted one after another, and before they knew it, it was ten past four.

This has passed the time agreed between Su Yuan and Su Wen.

However, there was no movement at home.

Could it be that Su Wen is not planning to do something?

Or did he deliberately scatter the thousand oceans without being seen by them?

Three city gates were closed, so more and more people were preparing to leave the city at the south gate, while relatively few people entered the city.

Suddenly, a figure caught Xu San's attention.

Seeing this figure, Xu San couldn't help muttering, "It's him?!"

During the Ching Ming Festival, remember the martyrs.