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Chapter 3 You are also worthy of being bandits?

Xu Wen really felt that the mechanism of the system was so cruel, because he knew very well that in this era of raging war, without the assistance of the system, it would be too difficult for an ordinary person to live well and fight against the Japanese.

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However, the system had no intention of responding to his complaints.

Li Wu, Zhao Shoutian, Sun Fugui and others next to them had all stopped cheering at this moment and seemed to be asking for instructions on the next step.

Therefore, Xu Wen decisively ended the conversation with the system, put away the Czech light machine gun in his hand, and threw it to Wu Yongqiang, one of his four most powerful men.

"Fourth, get it!!"

"Hey!" Wu Yongqiang chuckled, hurriedly took the light machine gun with both hands, and held it in his arms lovingly, like he was holding a little daughter-in-law.

"Brother, the people in Black Tiger Village have been defeated. We can't just let them go!" Li Wu, the second master, said excitedly: "We have to strike while the iron is hot, catch up to their lair, and eat them all!"

Xu Wen immediately nodded and said: "Well, the second brother is right, kill him while he is sick! That bastard Li Tianfang, the head of Black Tiger Village, was shot by me just now, and he is probably dead."

Second, third and fourth, bring your brothers who are able to catch up with me and destroy the Black Wind Stronghold!"

Zhao Shoutian asked: "The boss, what am I going to do?"

"Take a few brothers and leave them to take care of the injured brothers and clean up the battlefield by the way. These bastards in Black Tiger Village have left a lot of guys behind, so they can be used to supplement us." Xu Wen patted Zhao Shoutian's hand.

Shoulder said.

"Yes!" Zhao Shoutian and others agreed happily.

Immediately, Xu Wen drew his pistol, led Li Wu, Sun Fugui, Wu Yongqiang and more than a dozen uninjured men, rushed out of the village, and launched a pursuit of the bandits in Black Tiger Village.

Li Tianfang was dead at that time, and the bandits in Black Tiger Village suffered heavy casualties and were leaderless.

Seeing Xu Wen and others chasing after them, except for a few who fled into the woods without a trace, most of them knelt down and raised their hands to surrender to Xu Wen and others.

Xu Wen accepted their surrender, because after all, these people were not Japanese and puppet soldiers, and with a little brainwashing and education, they could still be used for his own purposes.

Then he took them straight to the home base of Black Tiger Village and took all the savings of Black Tiger Village over the years. The food alone was enough to load three large oxcarts.

On the way back with supplies and prisoners, a silent system suddenly issued a prompt again: "Ding dong, it has been detected that people in nearby Yang Village are being bullied by the security team. The first urgent task is triggered to repel the security guards.

Mission, save the people, complete the time; today, the rewards are random!"

"I'm going, I came so fast!" Xu Wen knew about the security group. They were called the security group but they were actually similar to bandits. They oppressed the people. What they did in Yurou Township was even more excessive than in Qingfeng Village.

Most of the security groups that can appear in Yangcun are the ones stationed in Laiyang County. Their predecessors were the private armed forces of the local tyrants and evil gentry, and were formed by recruiting some local ruffians.

Their combat effectiveness is not even second-rate, so Xu Wen is really not afraid of them.

What's more, this is a mission that is strictly required by the system. No matter how difficult it is, he must complete it. He has no choice.

So, Xu Wen deliberately asked Li Wudao: "Second brother, where are we?"

"It seems to be near Yangcun." Li Wu replied without doubting that he looked around.

"Let's go and see if the landlord has any surplus grain. Let's rob the rich and help the poor!" Xu Wen said.

Everyone in Qingfeng Village was absolutely loyal to Zhu Ziming, and Li Wu, Sun Fugui, Wu Yongqiang and others were his deceased brothers, so they naturally followed his lead and obeyed his orders.

This is not difficult to see from what happened later when Zhu Ziming led them to the Eighth Route Army to save Mr. Zhou and Chen Yi.

Therefore, after Zhu Ziming said this, Li Wu and the others immediately headed towards Yangcun without any hesitation.

Yangcun is a famous large village in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages. There are nearly 200 households in the village and a population of more than a thousand.

This is almost larger than some small towns, and it is also the focus of the National Army Security Corps in Laiyang area.

The so-called care actually refers to various exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes such as grain levy and taxation.

No, Wang Mazi, the commander of the first battalion of the security group, was gambling in the county town two days ago and lost everything.

So they led a platoon and came to Yangcun under the guise of the government to extort money and food to line their own pockets.

At this moment, the people in the village were called to the well by Wang Ermazi and his soldiers from the security group, and were coercing and coercing the people into handing over food and money.

"Listen, this time each household has ten kilograms of white flour and ten yuan. I order you to hand it over before the sun goes down today. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless with my gun!" Wang Ermazi stepped on a stone next to the well.

He came up, holding a box cannon in his hand, and threatened with a fierce expression.

Yang Wen, the head of Yangjia Village, was a kind-hearted person and could not bear the suffering of the elders in the same village. He couldn't help but stepped forward and argued: "Captain Wang, our village's autumn grain has just been handed over, why do we have to hand over the grain again, and why do we have to pay so much more?"

How much?

The common people don't even have enough food to eat at home, let alone flour. How can I have any extra money and food to give to you?"

Wang Ermazi said with raised eyebrows: "I don't care about this. This is an order from the county government. If you don't accept it, you can go to the county town with me to argue with the government!"

Although Shandong was nominally under the jurisdiction of the National Government at that time, the actual ruler was Han Fuqu, the former general of the Northwest Army, and his control did not extend to the entire province.

The public security situation in big cities is slightly better, but in small places there is all kinds of corruption, rampant banditry, and bullying of the people.

Yang Wen didn't know. If he went to the county town with him, he might have been destined to go but not come back, so he didn't take the issue and just shied away: "Captain Wang, what I said is true. The people in our village really

I can’t afford that much money and food, so why don’t you show me your kindness?”

"Can't you take it out?" Wang Mazi couldn't help but said angrily when he saw that everyone didn't know how to praise him: "It seems that I am too polite to you. If you don't drink the toast, you will be fined with wine! Come on, hang this old guy up for me."

Get up and let their family collect money and food first, otherwise I will beat them to death!"

"Yes!" The two security regiment soldiers agreed in a loud voice, holding the Hanyang-made rifles behind their backs, then rushed forward and arrested Yang Wen.

"You bunch of bastards, what's the difference between oppressing the common people and bandits?" Yang Wen couldn't help but struggled, and his relatives didn't dare to stop him, so he couldn't help but angrily rebuke.

"Haha, you old guy is right, we are bandits, what can you do?" Wang Ermazi laughed angrily, and immediately waved his hand: "Tie me up and hang me up!"
Chapter completed!
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