Sun Minghui thought that he was lucky, and he lost one step ahead of time to take down the Oriental Glory Reclamation Group.

He comforted Higashiyama Jiro and said, "We will do what we say to keep you safe, and tomorrow the men in the prime of life will prepare to burn the kiln, and the women will continue to cultivate the fields." You will be full with food, and your clothes will keep you warm. ”

"You go out and reassure them, the flour will arrive next week, and the big crawler tractors will come too. The days will get better day by day. ”

After Jiro Higashiyama walked out, Zhu Renshan asked, "Chief Sun, are you going to set up camp here?" ”

"What is the meaning of camping, this is to establish an advance base, if you want to set up camp, you have to go to Harbin, this wilderness is not suitable."

"Chief Sun, I have a question, we are making a big deal here, is Zhang Zuolin deaf?"

"Zhu Renshan, how big is the Northeast? It is many times larger than our three provinces, and the population is not large. Zhang Zuolin had 200,000 troops before May, and there were still 130,000 or 40,000 left after a battle of Zhifeng, so he could manage all of them now? ”

"This is called taking advantage of his illness to kill him, at this time, if we don't quickly expand our influence in the northeast, will we wait for him to recover his breath?"

Sun Minghui purely built Yichun as a granary in the northeast, he was going to gather the prime of life in the reclamation points of the Orientals near Yichun, part of them to build roads, and some of them to build barracks, and if he had time to see the progress, he would build a large reservoir.

The machinery and equipment will be transported to Harbin by the Nantong Chamber of Commerce, and he is now in short supply of large crawler tractors and rice mills. Sun Minghui has been following Hu Wenkai for a long time and has learned a lot, and he knows that he can't rely on force alone, and the peasants in Yichun he wants are inseparable from the Fujin Party.

After a night under the authority of Higashiyama Jiro, the Toyo people in the Toyo Radiance Reclamation Desert restored order. Early in the morning, a man in the prime of life* carried a shovel and a hoe on his upper body and built an adobe kiln not far from the reclamation site, preparing to burn bricks to build a wall and repair a house.

Sun Minghui led his troops to continue to attack the next Oriental reclamation point. In mid-August, Sun Minghui led his troops to quietly control the county seat of Yichun and the area around the Mudanjiang River. The troops in his hands were expanded to 5,000 people, and Song Zhipeng had no choice but to obey, and he only had less than 2,000 men in more than a year.

On that day, Sun Minghui's radio station in Yichun County received a message from the Harbin liaison point that Dai Shucheng and Lu Guangbiao had arrived in Harbin, and that a total of 79 people had escaped from prison with them.

When Sun Minghui read that Dai Shu became the colonel brigade commander and Lu Guangbiao was the lieutenant colonel brigade deputy and the commander of the first regiment, he said proudly that grandma, Lao Zhang sent me another brigade, don't do it.

Sun Minghui pondered that he still had to go to Harbin in person, because the person who connected it pointed out that it was himself, and if he didn't go, it was estimated that Lu Guangbiao, this kid, would not recognize others.

He made some preparations, and the next day he took two special agents to drive a truckload of furs to the liaison office in Harbin, a fur firm. Although this fur firm in Harbin is a liaison office, it is also really engaged in fur business. All their local products in Yichun were transported to Nantong from here, and the proceeds were used to purchase machinery and equipment and transport them back.

Early in the morning, the three of them sat on furs to catch the car, and it took them about four days to reach Harbin after a journey of more than 300 kilometers. One hundred kilometers ahead of him, the three of them chatted and caught up with the car in his sphere of influence, Sun Minghui has been busy for almost two months, it is rare to be so relaxed, lying on the carriage, although the smell of fur around him is not so good, but it is quite comfortable to drink the old knife in the cool wind.

When he arrived in Suihua in the evening of the third day, it was less than 40 kilometers away from Suihua, and Sun Minghui was going to rest in a nearby small market town, but two of his men encouraged him to rest in Suihua City. The two of them wanted to find a clean hotel in Suihua to live in, and they didn't want to stay overnight in a small market town.

Sun Minghui thinks about it, it's only forty kilometers, and he will arrive at Suihua City in three hours. He said to the two of them: "You two take out the guys, speed up, and strive to get to Suihua before dark." ”

The Northeast Plain is sparsely populated, and they are the only ones on the road who are rushing quickly, and there are sparse trees on the side of the road, and the sunset red Dandan in front of them hangs in the western sky, falling down little by little.

Sun Minghui has experienced a lot of smooth things, and he didn't think of following the caravan at all, but chose the three of them to catch the car alone, not because they didn't meet the caravan of the brigade on the way, but because they disliked that the speed of others was too slow like an ox cart, and they didn't want to go with them.

The carriage ran happily on the dirt road, there was silence all around, and the scenery was too beautiful, but at this time, out of instinct, Sun Minghui's hairs stood up, he took out two pistols and a few magazines from the fur bundle beside him, inserted them into his waist, and took out a few grenades from them, handed them to the two special service members, and said: "Be careful, it's a little bad." ”

It's not just that he feels bad, but the two team members also feel it. The two of them took the grenade and hung it on their waists, staring around without bite. Not far ahead, it suddenly darkened, and there was a dense forest stretching for a long time.

The dirt road narrowed here, and the grass on both sides was waist-deep. The two Mongolian horses also seemed to feel something increase in speed suddenly.

"One person is driving the car, you sit in the back and prepare for the battle with me, don't stop." Sun Minghui commanded in a low voice.

He held the two pistols in his hands and knelt on the fur roll at the back of the car, feeling a little regretful that he had lived in the small market town when he knew that the road was so desolate.

In the dark woods, the carriage was galloping rapidly, and Sun Minghui calculated that there were less than 20 kilometers to get to Suihua City, and when a gunshot rang out, there was a row of about a dozen people standing in front of him, each holding a spear in his hand.

When the gunshot rang out just now, a bandit fired a gun into the sky and signaled to stop. The horse neighed, and the whip in the hands of the special agents who drove the car was flung on the horse's buttocks. 100 meters away from the range of the pistol, and he had to drive the carriage to within 50 meters in order to play the pistol's role.

"Parking! If you don't stop, I'll kill you. The bandit on the opposite side shouted.

"Uncle, I have something to say when I park, I have something to say. The horse was a little frightened. The agent shouted in the south of the call, and as he made a frightened look, his hands raised in the air.

"Haha, outsiders are still from Guannei, and there is oil and water in this business today." One of the bandits seemed to be able to understand Nan's call and grinned.

After he said this, the bandits were in ecstasy, and the people in the Guannai meant that they were not allowed to take advantage of the lack of support here.

The carriage continued to run forward, albeit at a slower pace, and the bandits, seeing the charioteer, raised their hands and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Fuck, stop the carriage quickly." ”

One of the bandits aimed his hand* at the wagon and was about to shoot, but the man next to him raised the muzzle of the gun into the air and yelled: "Damn it, don't cripple the horses." ”

The bandits in the carriage were barely thirty meters away, and the special agents saw Iron Sand* aiming at the carriage, and rolled off the carriage with a frightened bone, rolling into the barren grass beside the roadside. The bandits burst out laughing, which seemed normal to them, and jumped out of the carriage in fright.

Sun Minghui was waiting for this moment, when he raised his gun with both hands and came out from behind the car, and the two guns opened fire at the same time, and the results of two years of training were vividly displayed at this moment, and the other team member raised his gun and fired at the side of the cart with his body hanging over.

Sun Minghui shot the first shot at a bandit standing on the outermost side of the road, he instinctively thought that this person was the leader of this group of bandits, and the 14 rounds of the two pistols poured out in an instant, and the special service members who rolled into the grass took the grenade from their waists. Unplug the pin and throw it forward quickly.

With a bang, a cloud of iron sand was shot out of the pole* and hit the horses, and then the grenade was thrown before it exploded. A dozen or so bandits were all killed in a short firefight, but Sun Minghui's two horses were injured and could no longer be carried.

* The power is not great, but the eyes of the two horses were blinded, Sun Minghui carried a gun in his hand and scolded in his mouth: "Nima, the bird has no ability to block the road and rob, damn I didn't see you shoot an effective bullet, and Lao Tzu has no horses." ”

"Go and gather them together, I'm going to kill them."

A dozen or so bandits lay on the ground and rolled uncontrollably*, not expecting that the deal that they thought they had been caught would eventually turn into a broken deal.

"Sir Sun, I estimate that these bandits have horses, otherwise they wouldn't have robbed this wilderness accidentally."

Sun Minghui thought about it and thought it was possible, so he picked up a bandit by the collar and asked, "Damn, there are horses that spare your life, and there are no horses that kill you." ”

"Uncle spare my life, we have three donkeys in front of the woods." The bandit grinned with yellow teeth, and a foul smell came out of his mouth.

"Is anyone watching? To tell a lie, Lao Tzu cut your tongue with a knife. Sun Minghui slashed his nose with a dagger, and blood immediately gushed out.

"There was only one person watching, it was Sanzi, and it was estimated that he had been scared away." Before this guy could answer, the bandit lying next to him rushed to say.

Sun Minghui glanced at the two members of the special service team, and the two of them picked up a long gun from the ground, pulled the bolt, and touched it forward in their hands.

Sun Minghui kicked the bandit lying on the ground with his foot, and said while kicking: "Damn, I let you ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds, you don't have bird skills and don't learn well, and you want to be a bandit if you don't do anything well." ”

"Honestly, what did you do before?"

"We used to be in the Suihua Security Corps, and the Security Corps was transferred to the Chaoyang area of Jinzhou to garrison, and a few of us didn't want to leave Suihua so we slipped down, and we had no money and only these guns on us, so we started to block the road under the leadership of the platoon commander."

"Where's your platoon commander?"

The bandit pointed at the man who was lying motionless on the ground and said, "That's our platoon commander, who was killed by you just now." ”

"There are more than a dozen of you in a platoon, where else are they?"

"Just a few of us, the rest ran home by themselves, who wants to be a bandit." As the bandits answered, a gunshot rang out in the distance.

After a while, two special agents led three donkeys, followed by a woman and two middle-aged men.