@151% look (book^net>? Chapter 2: Sharpening the Sword (Sixth Middle School)

This time. He finally got his wish. Not only did Redbeard's face suddenly become serious. The rest of the guerrillas were getting up and leaving. They also sat back at the table one after another.

"Is there a spectrum or not. If you dare to fool people with fake news. Don't blame me for being rude to you." Before anyone else speaks. Zhao Tianlong glared at the old scar. Ask loudly. For the character of this elder of the division. He's a hundred and twenty uneasy. lest this man have a mouth full of tongues. It's embarrassing to hurt yourself.

"Yes. Yes. If it's fake. I'll pay you money." The old scar was stunned by his glare. blurted out the clichés of ordinary business. That's all it takes. Only then did I suddenly remember that I was in the large conference room of the guerrillas at the moment. Redbeard is also not a suitable trading partner. Quickly smiled. Pat yourself on the head and explain." No. That's not what it means. It's true. Real news also don't want money. This is my gift to Captain Wang. Gift. I will never dare to fool around with fake news."

"The truth can't be fooled." Zhao Tianlong stared at the big eyes like a cowbell. Again.

"Lao Zhao. Don't scare people." Redbeard frowned at Zhao Tianlong. Whispered commands. Then he changed his kind face and turned to the old scar." Where did you hear about it? Can you elaborate on that? Don't get me wrong. I don't suspect that your old news is fake. It's eight hundred miles in circumference. Who doesn't know that you're always the most well-informed."

"If it's fake news. You can cut off my head." The old scar was praised so that he felt comfortable. The flesh and bones all over his body suddenly lightened by three points. Thought about it. Laughing and smiling." The message is absolutely reliable. I can make a military writ. The White Russians were all demons. In three days, they had to go to me to find medicine to cure the syphilis sores in that place. One comes and goes. There are a few bosses who are familiar with me. Take the old guns and knives they don't use over there or something. Throw it to me. Ask me to find a buyer for them. They don't want money after they make a move. Replace it with white wine and pour it into your stomach. Recently, a guy named Beshkov has been drinking too much at my place. They boasted that they were going to make a big deal right away. After the deed is done. Drink as much as you want. No more having fun every time like you are now. I'll let him take care of my business when he gets rich. And he said: ' No questions asked. Anyway, those things in the hands of horse thieves. We don't look at it either. After being captured, it can be packed for you. Sell to whomever you want.'"

Finally got a chance to perform. The old scar cloud mountain fog cover desperately put gold on his face. Just don't lean on the topic. Until Zhao Tianlong pricked up his eyes again. before he shrunk his neck. "Then I asked him which horse thief he was going to pack. He told him that he was commissioned by the Japanese consultant of the Black Stone Village and the town of Guogong. Go on a crusade against Blackbeard. And said that the Japanese agreed. After the capture of the Black Stone Village. They take whatever they want in the city. Women grab whatever they want. Within three days. No interference."

"Phew." Immediately, someone put the wooden tea bowl on the table. Break the mouth and scold." Isn't this the entire Blackstone Village staked on Whitebeard? Little devils are so fucking vicious."

"The Japanese devils in the city have already been killed by Blackbeard. Of course, Junji Fujita doesn't care who the White Russians rob again."

"Little devil, this is a dog jumping off the wall in a hurry. Whitebeard snatched the black stone village into a fine light. What good can they get."

"They don't care if they get something out of it. All they have to do is put the Black Wolves to death. Anyway, the city is full of us Chinese. No matter what calamity becomes. The little devil won't lose a penny."

"Damn. I should have kept chasing it that day. Fight to get tired and lie down. Chop off all their heads."

"What's the use of saying this now... Whitebeard is probably already on his way."

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Righteous indignation to righteous indignation. At the moment, no one can come up with any good solutions. Whitebeard's predecessor was a group of remnants of soldiers who came from Russia to the steppe after the October Revolution. There are many people. Well equipped. Today, the scale is far less than it was back then. But it's not something that the Lamagou guerrillas can stop. Especially at the moment when the guerrillas are seriously injured.

As the commander of the Lamagou guerrillas. Redbeard is far calmer than the backbone of his command. Hands pressed down. First of all, I stopped everyone's clueless discussion. Then he turned his gaze to the old scar again." He told you the other day. How long has it been since now. That's not what a husband. Tell you if Whitebeard is going to do it one day."

"Three days. No. It should be four. Five. Six ......." the old scar stretched out his slap. Calculate very seriously." It should be five and a half days. It was almost the day after the news came after the Black Stone Village was breached. Beshkov didn't tell me when they were going to send troops. But he told me. They were not satisfied with the conditions put forward by the Japanese. Would like to delay it for a few more days. Let's see if we can get more out of the hands of the Japanese."

This sentence is also in line with Whitebeard's usual style. Came to the beginning of the steppe. These guys are still thinking about going back to Russia. Revenge for the Tsar. As several core figures in the team age. The remaining White Russians and their descendants born in China . gradually lost interest in avenging the Tsar's family. Step by step, they degenerated into international mercenaries with no long-term goals. As long as you can afford it. Whoever you want can hire them to work for you. If someone can come up with a higher price. They don't mind immediately attacking their current owners.(Note 1)

The problem is that at the moment the Lama Gou guerrillas are neither their opponents. I can't buy them more money than the Japanese. Even if it is to take out all the family funds of the Black Banner Yete Right Banner and the Black Wolf Gang. It's impossible to make them turn against each other. I'm afraid the only way is to inform Zhou Heitan of the news as soon as possible. Let this man and his brothers from the Black Wolf Gang evacuate before the Whitebeard Gang arrives. In that case. The Japanese devils took back the entire county town without much effort. Naturally will no longer continue to execute the transaction with Whitebeard. The innocent people of the city. It can also avoid a catastrophe.

I have a little trade-off. Redbeard knew exactly what to do. Laughing at the old scar arched his hand. He said loudly: "This news provided by your old man is very timely. On behalf of the Lamagou guerrillas, I thank you. I'll take care of Blackbeard's notification. You can rest assured that you can always go to rest. If there is something not satisfied with our arrangement. Also even if it comes up directly. Tell Captain Zheng and Captain Lu. Or just talk to me. No problem."

"Satisfied. Satisfied. I also come from a poor family. Apprenticeship at a young age. I've ever suffered all kinds of hardships." Old Scar is flattered. Quickly stand up and return the salute to Redbeard. Can leave a good impression in the other person's heart. is the main purpose of his performance. As for who Redbeard informed of the news. How to prepare for Whitebeard and the Japanese. He didn't bother to care.

Note 1: There were several White Russian bandit armies wandering in the steppe. The vitality is very tenacious. The heyday of the Feng system. Wu Da Tongue, who sat on the grassland, could not expel them. When the Japanese invaders operated in Northeast China and Inner Mongolia. It's a big headache for these White Russian bandits. There are cooperation and conflicts between the two sides. More often than not, they are jealous of each other. Neither wants to provoke the other. After the founding of the People's Republic of China Most of these White Russian bandits were exterminated. A few remnants fled into Outer Mongolia. Nowhere to be found.