。 Chapter 2: Sharpening the Sword (4 times)

"It's you who owe me a debt. That's why I went to the doctor to pay off the debts for the people I appointed. It's a matter between the two of us. It has nothing to do with Redbeard." Zhao Tianlong didn't believe that the old scar would suddenly change sex. frowned. Emphasize loudly.

"Yes. It's a matter between the two of us. It's a matter between the two of us. I know. I know." The old scar has changed from his previous half-dead appearance. Grinning and nodding.

We have dealt with each other for so many years. He knows Zhao Tianlong well. Although this son is known as a thief. But the methods of dealing with those who have offended him are also quite ruthless. No matter what the cost. The old scar didn't dare to believe that Zhao Tianlong would let himself go home safely in the end. However, in the hands of Redbeard, it was completely different. That's the most reasonable hero within a radius of 500 miles. As long as he can treat his men seriously. You don't have to worry about your life anymore.

He's a little ghost. Zhao Tianlong couldn't guess for a while. Frowning, he looked him up and down a few more times. Leng snorted. Turn your head and continue to catch the car. The old scar suddenly became excited. Twist your body a few times on the bullet box. smiled at Zhang Songling. Brother Zhang now also plays for Redbeard.. Then you've really chosen a master. Let's blackstone village, this quack. Whoever mentions his old man's name. Don't dare to pick a thumbs up.."

As a young student who has completed a full high school course. Zhang Songling is very disgusted by the word "Ming Lord". He moved his body far away. Too lazy to make any response. The old scar didn't care about his face at all. I moved my body a few inches closer. Keep talking about it." What does Redbeard's old man's parents look like? Is it really like the legend that he has a red beard? I'll tell you. People with this kind of beard are not ordinary people. In Peking Opera, it's called Zizha. Either it's rich and rich. Either it's loyalty." (Note 1)

It is inconvenient to take a bath in a felt bag. The old scar has just indulged in lust again. It was a mixture of sweat, mutton and another extremely strange smell. The smoke made Zhang Songling's head dizzy. The latter hurriedly let out the entire bullet box. Sit sideways on the edge of the carriage yourself. He frowned and said, "He doesn't have any beard at all. It's not a red color either. Those legends about what he looked like. It's all a lie."

"Then why is he called Redbeard.." The old scar was stunned. With a confused face, he continued to dig into the roots.

"I don't know. You'd better ask him in person when you get to Lama Gou." Zhang Songling turned his head and glared at him. Didn't respond angrily.

The voice fell. I also have a little curiosity in my heart. The beard on the face of Wang Hong, the leader of the Lamagou guerrillas, has been shaved clean. How did you end up with the name of Redbeard.. Could it be that he used to wear a fake beard when he met outsiders. Or in the name Redbeard. There are other meanings hidden.

"Isn't that easy?" Zhao Tianlong listened impatiently on the wheel. Glanced back. Explain out loud." He was the man of **.**'s army was called the Red Army back then. So he concealed his identity when he did. Naturally, the name of the foreign press is Redbeard."

"Oh." Zhang Songling thinks that Zhao Tianlong's analysis is very reasonable. Smiled and nodded slightly. I've been reading books for so many years in vain. In terms of reactions to a lot of questions. It's not as fast as Zhao Tianlong, who hasn't been to a serious school for a day. It's a fool to read your own head.

Reaction to old scars. It's a different story. First, he climbed a few steps towards Zhao Tianlong's location with his hands and feet. Then he widened his eyes and asked, "You. . . What you say is true. Red. Redbeard is really a total (+ bandit).** person."

"I don't have anything to lie to you about." Zhao Tianlong gave him a blank look. Mock disdainfully." It is also known as well-informed. I don't even know about it."

"Someone told me. I don't believe it." Old Scar hates others to despise his professional standard the most. Suddenly, he straightened up. Roar loudly. But soon. But he paused like a deflated ball. Hands clasping the ropes on the carriage. Talking to yourself." How could it be true. How could it be true. Red beard. Red beard. How could it be a total.**. It's miserable......"

Talking and talking. He stood up suddenly. In his hand, he was carrying a saber that Zhang Songling had touched without paying attention. Wave up and down." Put me off. Put me off. Otherwise. I'll die for you now."

"Stay with me." Zhao Tianlong waved his whip back. Pumped the wrist of the old scar. Whip the saber into the air. Then quickly roll it up with the whip tip. The saber in mid-air fell back into the carriage with a "dang long" sound. It's stuck between the two legs of the old scar." What tricks do you dare to play again? I'll chop off your middle leg first."

The old scar was scared and his face was as earthy as earth. Screamed. Crawled back to the bullet box. Looking back, Zhao Tianlong didn't mean to continue to torture himself. A grin. I sobbed and cried.

Zhao Tianlong and Zhang Songling didn't bother to take care of him. Let this man cry in the night wind. About a stick of incense has passed. The old scar finally tired himself from crying. Raised his sleeve and wiped a few handfuls of snot hard. Choked up and emphasized: "Dragon. Long Ye. We've just said that. I owe you money. So I'm going to give you a year of free work to pay off your debts. You are a famous hero. Words that can't be said don't count."

"When have you ever seen Lao Tzu eat back what he said?" Zhao Tianlong turned his back to him. The response was full of pride.

"I'm here to work for you. With Redbeard. It has nothing to do with the guerrillas." Listen to Zhao Tianlong's affirmative answer. The old scar's mood calmed down a little. Wiping tears from her eyes. Keep highlighting.

"You want to get in touch with the guerrillas... You have to be able to see you." Zhao Tianlong turned his head and glanced at him. Very disdainfully counted down.

"That's good. That's good." Old Scar nodded earnestly. I didn't mean anything from Zhao Tianlong's contempt." If they want to kill me. You've got to protect me. I'm your man. They can't just kill if they say kill."

"You're not done." Zhao Tianlong was annoyed. Keep your eyes up. Loud shouts." There is no injustice or hatred. What are they killing you for... It's not like you've ever been sorry for someone.."

"Nope. Nope." The old scar shook his head repeatedly. lest it cause Zhao Tianlong's misunderstanding and lose his last support." I've never dealt with them. I've never dealt with anybody."

"Then how do you think they're going to kill you.." Zhao Tianlong will be suspicious. Dead staring into the old scar's eyes asked.

The old scar was stared at and his heart was empty. He shrank as far back as he could behind the bullet box. stammered in response." I. I used to give. Whitebeard was treated. They. They told me. The Soviet ** sat down after the world . All. Anyone who has done a little bit of bad things. All. Anyone like me. Either they will be taken up and served in hard labor. Or shoot."

"Fuck it." Zhao Tianlong was so angry that his nose was crooked. Pointing a whip at the old scar and yelling." You believe Whitebeard's words. If they are not bad things to do. You also have to run to the prairie... Moreover, the USSR is the USSR . China is China. You can't beat them together."

"That. Not necessarily." Old Scar hides behind a bullet box. Muttered quietly." All. It's all **.what's the difference.!"

This question. It's a bit hard. Not only Zhao Tianlong couldn't answer. Zhang Songling couldn't find a definite answer for a while. However, confusion is only a matter of moments. Soon. Zhao Tianlong's eyes brightened again. Smiled. Respond loudly." Of course it's different. Whitebeards are big noses and gray eyes. Am I? Besides, what kind of person is Redbeard. Whoever mentions his name within a hundred miles does not pick a thumbs up.. Since ancient times, good people have been gathering with good people. Bad guys look at bad guys and are pleasing to the eye. With Redbeard, it's not going to be as bad as you say."

"That's right." Old scar blinking eyes. In my heart, I felt that Zhao Tianlong's words might not be unreasonable. But he is a man who usually harms the women who come to see a doctor. I am always afraid that the Lamagou guerrillas are really the same as the legendary Soviet Red Army. I can't tolerate the slightest mistake made by others. Hesitated. He asked in a low voice, "That. Then you're in front of Redbeard. Do you have a good point?"

"Nonsense. If he doesn't take me seriously. How could I work so hard for the guerrillas?" Zhao Tianlong smiled. There was a hint of smugness in the answer.

Master used to teach. Death for a confidant! Now in his eyes. Redbeard is his confidant. So he sold his life to the Lamagou guerrillas. Die without regrets.

Listen to the pride in Zhao Tianlong's words. The old scar's heart hanging tightly in his throat and eyes lowered a little. Thought about it. continued to inquire: "Then what kind of official are you doing over there now. What about this Brother Zhang. He's a few grades."

"I am the squadron leader of the cavalry squadron of the Lamagou guerrillas. He was the squadron leader of the 3rd Infantry Squadron." In order to give the old scar peace of mind. Zhao Tianlong happily handed over the truth." The whole guerrilla unit is inside. Including Redbeard. There are only two people who can control us."

"So high.. You've only been part of the guerrillas for a few days." The old scar was stunned. Whispered exclamation.

"I've been in for half a month. He just joined three days ago."

"No wonder. No wonder." looked at Zhao Tianlong, who was full of pride. I looked at Zhang Songling again. The old scar kept nodding. Can come up with two important positions with real power to newcomers. Redbeard did a great job. If you ...... yourself,

Come to think of it. His eyes lit up. Half of the head sticks out from behind the bullet box. Tentatively asked, "That. That. If I also make a great contribution. He. He'll give me an official title too."

Note 1: Ziza. Fuchsia short beard. Famous characters in Peking Opera, Shan Xiongxin, Ma Wu and Zhong Kui. It's all this kind of beard.