"My dear, this is the house I gave you, a cottage that belongs only to you and me. ”

"Do you know where this gorgeous castle is?"

"On the central street of the city of Harmon. ”

"Yes, as you might think, it's the courtyard with a spire, and dozens of rooms even though it's only two floors. ”

"Yes, it's at the very edge of the street, but I can assure you it's the biggest house on the street. ”

As soon as Zhang Bende's words fell, the woman who was still wilting screamed in a voice as loud as a soprano in the opera house.

"Oh!!my Zhang!Oh my God!You're the kindest man I've ever met in my life. ”

"Oh, I love you, dear Zhang!"

After speaking, the woman who untied the shapewear on the bed pressed her plump breasts tightly to this Chinese man who could give her a sense of peace of mind and steadiness.

This allowed the Russian aristocratic woman, whose homeland had been destroyed by the hateful proletarian workers, to find her new solace in the far East.

"Thank you, ...... Zhang"

"No thanks, dear, this is what I should do. ”

That night was endless, and a man won the heart of a beautiful and noble woman with an easy house.

And the price he has to pay...... It was just an army that was supposed to be sent to the northwestern forest farm to carry out routine suppression of bandits.

As for who the leader of this army is and what the size of the army is, it is insignificant in Zhang Bende's heart.

It's not that he's complacent.

In the three eastern provinces, there are no bandits who dare to shout and touch the hardness of the soldiers under Zhang Dashuai.

As for the Russian team, which he had only heard of?

Zhang Bende, who was sitting in a new room with gorgeous Russian decoration, took a sip of the slightly sweet black tea brought from England and laughed contemptuously.

No one can go head-to-head with Zhang Zuolin's army, at least on the border of China.

And Zhang Bende, Adjutant Zhang's confidence is really not in vain.

This Feng officer, who was also born in Shandong, is known for his loyalty and courage to fight.

The team he led was indeed excellent, but Zhang Bende forgot that the loyal person of the regiment commander surnamed Liu was his immediate boss Zhang Dashuai, not him, who only managed the exchange of money and money, and it was the logistics minister who said it was good, and the one who said it was just the little adjutant of the internal official's family.

Therefore, the army that pulled out the camp still has to be suppressed by the bandits, as for whether it will be investigated for the life and death of a small person for Zhang Bende's orders......

It's not something that Captain Liu wants to worry about.

and because of Zhang Bende's intervention role in it.

This group of troops, who were supposed to leave a little later, started at the beginning of this month, and went to the northwest forest farm, which is also the northeast dreadlock, where the beards are most dense.

And along the way, they didn't want to hide their whereabouts.

As a bandit from all walks of life who has been entrenched here for a long time, he has long understood the law of Zhang Dashuai's actions every year.

As long as their immediate troops do not encounter beards shouting and killing in the stockades, on the main roads, and in the towns, then these regular troops, who have never taken them seriously, will only take a short break and go to another fixed patrol point.

And that's what happened.

Zhang Zuolin's bandit suppression troops went as smooth as a pure land, but after they left, the originally empty territory was once again crowded with rabble.

And for the sake of this new round of interest disputes, the already unpeaceful realm has become even more smoky.

The natives, who were already living in difficulty, were driven inland to their places.

This handsome bandit is equivalent to disturbing the people.

At this time, whether it was the local farmers or the landlords and squires who had a little surplus of money, their faces were all sad.

But who made their roots in this black land?

No matter how big the ordeal is, it can only be endured slowly.

But what the people's feedback will be is not a question that these generals with troops have to worry about.

Liu Jianpeng, a brave and powerful general, is now taking his rapid march to the place where the White Russian Beard is attacking.

For this sudden appearance of the rogues, Head Liu was full of curiosity.

He wanted to know how a weak army of wandering nobles had managed to survive in the midst of the abundance of native beards.

"Commander! It's here! Haha, this group of people is quite interesting, they didn't even escape!"

"I have backbone, I like it, my brothers can be considered to be able to move their muscles. ”

"By the way, Commander, I heard that the old White Russian Maozi who can escape to us has some ability, and many of them are still thieves and rich?"

Looking at the excited orderly soldier in front of him, Liu Jianpeng slapped his head with a big slap.

The Russians who fled to us are counted as rich people, and those who fled to Europe are really rich. ”

"But these people are a little capable, and I'm a little curious about them. ”

"If it's really a two-hearted one, I have a good idea......

The next words didn't need to be said by Commander Liu, the orderly who knew him well spoke for his own commander.

"Commander, you want to co-opt them? That's a good idea. ”

"I've heard that they have hundreds of people, both Belarusian and local. ”

"Such a force joins our regiment, and when the time comes to fight for equipment with the group of forced people of the Nineteenth Regiment, we will not lose again!"

Regiment Commander Liu was convinced by what his orderlies said.

The ultimate goal of suppressing bandits is actually to secretly co-opt.

As for the person Zhang Bende said he wanted to eradicate?

Liu Jianpeng ignored what he didn't care about.

Just kidding, this group of people has become Lao Tzu's people, which is equivalent to death and rebirth, and a different identity.

What Zhang Dengguan, Zhang Zongchang's, all fucking are irrelevant newcomers.

His soldiers, his soldiers.

Thinking of this, Liu Jianpeng was pulled back to his thoughts by the horn that had already begun to charge.

Then he put all his mind on the battlefield that soon collided together.

It's just that looking at the beard on the other side, it's quite a bit of a chicken-like dog.

His soldiers only took a look at each other and charged at the same time, and they rushed this team, which looked at a large number of people and had good equipment, to pieces.