Chapter 3: Heaven and Earth (Part 9)

It only took three days, Zhang Songling's method was effective, after paying the lives of five devils and more than 30 puppet soldiers, Kawada Kuniaki and others in Blackstone City had to withdraw all the sabotage teams back, and wait for the guerrillas and **.

"Baga, Kawada, this coward, has simply lost the face of the emperor." The little devils are always the first to get the news of what the little devils are doing militarily, and the few Japanese trading companies in Blackstone City are always the first to get the news, and the ministers curse hatefully while packing the valuables they have snatched from the car.

"Damn, even the guerrillas can't be defeated, what kind of big Japanese imperial army,." Several unscrupulous businessmen who usually followed the Japanese devils to make a fortune also quickly sorted out their accounts and adjusted their business strategies this year, so as not to repeat the mistake of "borrowing" all cash by Zhou Heicarbon when the last time Heishizhai was breached.

"Butler, you can 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, it's a sad day, I'm so old, I have to keep my belt tight, and I have to leave some for my children and grandchildren." Zhenguo Gong Baoli Gesi thought about it and made a decision carefully.

"Spring hunting, don't be funny, you tell Boss Jiang for me, I have caught a cold recently, and I'm afraid of infecting him, so let's make an appointment in the future." Hundreds of miles away from Black Rock City, Liu Laoshi, the leader of the militia who is famous for his bravery, called his military advisor and ordered with a wry smile.

"Well, I know, I'll write back to him on your behalf." The military advisor glanced up at his mastermind, his eyes full of sympathy and understanding.

Zhang Fatzi is back, can draw a clear line with people like Jiang Hulu, let's quickly draw a clearer, don't talk about any morality, don't lose face, Jiang Hulu has been very appreciated by the Japanese recently, and the future is unlimited, but the future is only tempting to the living, and for the dead, it has no value, that Zhang Fat Man can blow people's heads a few hundred meters away, knowing that he has returned to the grassland, and continues to fight with Jiang Hulu, isn't that he taking the initiative to put his head on his muzzle.

Zhang Fatzi is back, everything is different from last year, the devil, the puppet army and the local nobles at both ends of the first rat, perfunctory to each other, no one took the initiative to mention this matter, but no one was uncomfortable with this matter, although Zhang Songling was absent for more than a year, it was the fastest year for the Blackstone guerrillas.

Under the leadership of Fang Guoqiang, the Blackstone guerrilla area became the Blackstone base area; The earthen workshops under the Qilin Ridge have become small processing plants, and the guerrillas themselves have changed from simple light cavalry to mixed cavalry and infantry troops, and their attack and defense power have been multiplied, but in the eyes of devils, puppet soldiers and traitors, the square coffin is the square coffin, and it will never be Zhang Fatzi, no matter how good the former is, there are traces to follow, and he can deal with it more calmly, and Zhang Fatty, no one dares to bet on whether he will hide in the grass not far from you.

In addition, when Zhang Fatzi is not at home, the guerrillas are guerrillas, the **battalion is the **battalion, and the right banner of Wuqi Yete is the right banner of Wuqi Yete, the strength of these three is more than self-preservation, but no one poses a threat to Heishizhai County, and as soon as Zhang Fatzi comes back, the three families may be clenched into fists again, and smashed them with a punch.

Zhang Songling didn't know that he had such a great influence in the hearts of the enemy, otherwise, he would definitely join forces with Zhou Heitan and Siqin first, and completely beat Kawada Kunizhao to be honest.

Further north from the Blackstone base area, there were no armed forces affiliated with the Eighth Route Army on the grassland, and the local forces that ostensibly accepted the command of the military commander were also rare, but the horse thieves who were wandering around committing crimes and the bandits who occupied the mountains were gradually increasing, and almost every fifty or sixty miles they could meet a group, which was far behind the team like a pack of wolves, and repeatedly weighed the comparison of the strength of the two sides.

The students arranged by Zhang Songling in the center of the team felt quite exciting at first, after all, there was a whole company of cavalry on his side, and no bandit had a good mouth to eat everyone, but when there were more and more horse thieves and bandits behind him, so many that there were more than three times the total number of people on his side, the faces of the students gradually became ugly, and the number of times their eyes swept to Zhang Songling became more and more frequent.

"Batuu, go back and ask what those guys are trying to do." Unable to stand the students' 'full of resentment' eyes, Zhang Songling looked back and commanded.

"Yes, Captain." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old man said yes loudly, turned his horse's head, rushed out of the line against the flow of people, and went straight to the bandits who were following him more than 500 meters away, never touching the gun on his waist from beginning to end.

The bandits and horse thieves who followed the procession, as if they were greatly frightened, immediately stopped their mounts, and then, drawing their swords and raising their guns, they waited for a while, and carefully guarded for a while, and when they found that the opposite person was only a half-grown child, they felt that they had been slighted, and they opened their throats and shouted, "Boy, didn't your master teach you how to write dead words?" "Boy, you get back to me and change to a hairy one." "Boy, hurry up and get off the horse, otherwise, don't blame everyone for not talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes." “”

Xiao Batu has been fighting around behind Zhang Songling for more than two years, how could he be frightened by a group of bandits, sneered and continued to walk forward for dozens of meters, until the head of the war horse was almost against the muzzle of the bandit facing him, then he pulled the reins, pouted and responded: "I don't have a master, there is only one captain, my captain asked me to ask you, what do you want to do with him." ”

Being targeted by the bandits, of course, is asking for a toll, so there is no need for this question, but when the bandits heard it, they pulled the reins of the horses one after another, and then made a furious appearance again, "The road is facing the sky, go to one side, let's go our way, what is the matter with your captain." ”

"You go yours, let's go ours, no matter how unreasonable your captain is, he can't occupy all the roads and not let us go!"

"Who is your captain, who is in charge of the heavens and the earth, and how we walk."

"Boy, report the name of your captain, let you see, who is so awesome, and dare to ignore all the green forest heroes in Mobei,."

The last sentence was purely fanning the flames, and for a while, it made all the horse thieves and bandits feel the same hatred for the enemy, and those who raised their knives raised their knives and raised their guns, besieging Xiao Batu in the center, and threatening loudly, "Kill him, kill him, see if their captain dares to come out and collect his body, kill him, kill him, give that bullshit captain a little color, kill him, kill him"

Xiao Batu didn't feel scared at all, like a bear watching a circus, he looked coldly at the thieves running around on horseback beside him, his young face was full of disdain, until the other party was making a fuss, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Lao Tzu is from the Blackstone guerrillas, my captain's name is Zhang Songling, he said that he doesn't like you to follow behind, if you are not convinced, just continue to walk forward, and lose company." ”

After speaking, no matter how the other party responded, he shook the reins, and forced himself outside the circle, and then looked at the group of bandits around him, one by one, as if they had been immobilized, sitting on the back of the horse in a daze, unable to say half a word in his mouth, and letting Xiao Batu walk past them alone and on horse, no one had the courage to stretch out their hands to stop them.

Until Xiao Batu walked hundreds of meters away, suddenly, there was a bandit who was known for his bravery, stretched his neck and scolded on horseback, "Fuck you, it's all one head and two arms, who is afraid of whom, Lao Tzu really doesn't believe in this evil, Lao Tzu"

"Smack." Before he finished his inciting words, he had already received a big slap in the face, the leader of the strongest group of horse thieves in Mobei, the boss of the Jianghu people who gave the nickname Flying Leopard, stared at his eyes and scolded loudly, "Urge the ghost, you want to die by yourself, don't bother us, at this time last year, Zhang Fatzi and Fu Zuoyi's people joined forces, first raided King De's hometown, and then turned around and killed all the way back to Shanxi, the little devil dispatched several brigades before and after, but he couldn't leave him, you rely on you, and you don't pee and take pictures, what do you have." ”

"Qi, Qi Ye, I, I'm just angry." The nickname urged the ghost bandit to be beaten, but he didn't dare to fight back, covering half of his swollen face, and explained aggrievedly, "He passed by our territory, neither showed the flag, nor took the initiative to greet you, just sent a child out. I sent everyone away."

"Yes, even if he is a fat man, he looks down on people too much."

"Master Qi, we listen to you, as long as you give an order, even if we take human lives to fill it, we have to fight for this breath back." Among the horse thieves and bandits, there was not only one who was bold, but after the others recovered from the initial panic, they also opened their mouths, wanting the flying leopard to lead everyone to regain the face they had just lost.

Unexpectedly, the flying leopard Qi Boss refused to appreciate it at all, spit on the ground fiercely, and said loudly: "Fill in a fart, fill in all of us, and I can't help anyone else, besides, even if we win, let's get our face back, people are heroes who fight devils, and they are destined to enter the martyrs' shrine after death, let's help the little devil kill him, what are we doing, go, no one is allowed to follow anymore, otherwise, even if Zhang Fatzi doesn't have the time to clean him up, my flying leopard will not share the sky with him,." ”