Dijiazhuang is located ten miles west of Peng County. Dijiazhuang occupies a very wide area, and the surrounding radius of ten miles belongs to the scope of Dijiazhuang, Di Yinglong sets up checkpoints on the roads around the manor, collects tolls, and if anyone has no money, then even if there is a big thing, it can not pass from that road. If the people of Peng County and nearby villages want to go to Guicheng in the west of Peng County, they have made a big detour and walked a lot of unjust roads, and in this regard, the people greet Di Yinglong's family in their hearts almost every day.

It was midday, the sun was soft, and there was no wind. Zhang Dongbei and his party are walking mightily on the road controlled by the Di family. The people in the distant checkpoint saw a group of gendarmes walking towards this side, all of them nodded like their grandsons had seen their own grandfather, and ran towards Zhang Dongbei and the others.

Zheng Qizai ran to Zhang Dongbei, nodded and asked, "Taijun, are you going to Dijiazhuang?" ”

Zhang Dongbei nodded and said with a smile: "I'm going to go to Dijiazhuang." Zheng Qizai was originally just a gangster in Peng County, but later by chance he saved Di Yinglong's little grandson, and he was very good at flattering and patting horses, and it didn't take long to gain the trust of the Di family. Di Yinglong felt that he was okay, so he gave him the position of the head of the checkpoint station. Although this position is a fictitious position, and there is no oil and water, this has already made Zheng Qizai very happy. Anyway, now when he walks out, he is followed by two little brothers, and when he was a gangster in the past, he followed behind other people's butts.

At this moment, I saw Zhang Dongbei and they came over. His real surname was revealed.

"Oh, Taijun's Chinese words are so good, better than what I said." Zheng Qizai exclaimed, as if he had been stung by a wasp.

Zhang Dongbei said with a smile: "Look at your eyes, it's not small, why don't you use it." The masters are pure Chinese, which eye do you see the little devil. A mouthful of Taijun's barking, are your pair of dog eyes full of anger? ”

"Chinese?" Zheng Qizai was really panicked now, and his voice became very sharp because of fear. He is not a fool, these people are all wearing his own clothes, and they are heading towards Dijiazhuang, even if he thinks about it with his ass, he knows that these people are not good. Zheng Qizai's hand touched his waist, but because of fear, his trembling fingers couldn't unbutton the holster at all, and he was in a hurry. He lowered his head, found the holster, untied the holster with both hands, and then held the Wang Ba box on his waist in his hand, raised his hand and raised the gun while raising his head, ready to aim at Zhang Dongbei in front of him, but his hand was only half raised, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground, because he found that the barrel of a black hole was facing his head, and it seemed that the barrel of the gun had been here for a long time, waiting for him to raise his head to see it.

As soon as Zheng Qizai's legs were weak, he immediately knelt in front of Zhang Dongbei, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Uncle, uncle, spare my life, I'm just a little minion, just eating at the Di family and filling my stomach." I've never done anything unreasonable. Don't kill me. ”

There are seven or eight people at this checkpoint, they used to be little gangsters in Peng County, and then Zheng Qizai took shit luck and became the stationmaster of this checkpoint station, but he felt awkward, others were officials and had people under him, but he didn't have any hair, so Zheng Qizai called his good friends who played with him before, to put it bluntly, this level is a decoration, and it is composed of ruffians and hooligans who are greedy for life and afraid of death. In Zhang Dongbei's eyes, these people are a group of filthy people. If it weren't for the fact that they were China, Zhang Dongbei would have given them the result a long time ago.

Looking at the seven or eight people kneeling on the ground, Zhang Dongbei sneered, but at the same time, he felt a faint pain in his heart. Why did a small island country dare to launch such a bold war of aggression against China, the country's poverty at this time is one thing, and the other main reason is that there are too many people like Zheng Qizai.

"Big Pillar, take their guns down. Then they were tied to the stump of a tree, and it was up to them whether they were alive or dead. After a pause, Zhang Dongbei said to a group of people kneeling on the ground: "You people, if I don't kill you today, I can let you go back, but if you don't do well after you go back, change your mind." I'll cut off your heads then. ”

When Zheng Qizai and a few others heard that Zhang Dongbei didn't want to kill them, they all kowtowed like garlic.

"Thank you, grandfathers, for not killing." Stand up and run. The route they ran was not Dijiazhuang, but the road they came from Northeast Zhang. Now they don't dare to run to Dijiazhuang, maybe it won't be long before Dijiazhuang will be over. And if you run there at this time, isn't it obvious that you don't want to die?

Looking at the disappearing backs of these people, Li Yuexi muttered: "These Han stooges should be pulled out and shot, why do they have to stay alive?" Although his voice was very small, Zhang Dongbei still heard it.

"Hehe, the Eighth Route Army can even surrender the captured little devils without killing them, can't they treat their own comrades equally?"

Li Yuexi argued: "The surnames of these two are completely different, how can they be treated equally." The Eighth Route Army does not kill prisoners, but can they be considered prisoners like this? This is an act of desertion, and they are still Han annihilation. Damn it! ”

Zhang Dongbei said with a smile: "You have to be forgiving and forgiving." And as they say, they're just minions, and the real mastermind behind them is Di Yinglon. Dillon is the most damned person. ”

Zhou Xuedong said: "Aren't you afraid that they will take the opportunity to flee to Dijiazhuang to report the news?" ”

Zhang Dongbei said with a smile: "Now the nearest road to Dijiazhuang is occupied by us, even if they want to report the news, it is too late, and just now they also said that they will be good people, and looking at their appearance, it is not like a master who can ignore life and death for the master." ”

Zhou Xuedong said with a smile: "If this is a big mistake to let go of the enemy's annihilation on the frontal battlefield. It's similar to gambling, but they're really like what you say, and they really don't have the guts to report it. ”