Zhang Dongbei ordered two more brothers to tie up Kameda Ichiro, and then walked to the remaining hundred little devils on the opposite side. Just now, Zhang Dongbei put down Kameda Ichiro with one move, so that these little devils had a sense of fear for Zhang Dongbei from the bottom of their hearts, Kameda Ichiro is a karate four-dan master, but even so, he didn't even go through a move under Zhang Dongbei's hands.

Seeing Zhang Dongbei walking towards him, all the little devils raised their pistols and aimed at Zhang Dongbei. Zhang Dongbei sneered: "What are you afraid of, there are so many of you, are you still afraid of me alone?" Don't worry, I won't hurt you, but only if you are obedient. Otherwise, I don't guarantee that your fate will be much better than Kameda's. Alright, put the gun down. ”

At this time, these little devils have long lost any fighting spirit, in their opinion, as long as Zhang Dongbei does not order his subordinates to shoot at them, they are already thankful, how dare they really shoot at Zhang Dongbei. Listening to Zhang Dongbei say that he would not embarrass himself, a large number of little devils put down the guns in their hands, and only a few people still raised the guns in their hands, but seeing the general trend, they had no choice but to put the guns down.

Looking at the little devil who had already given up resistance, Zhang Dongbei showed a disdainful smile on his face, what kind of bullshit bushido spirit, it is not the same fear of death. Ignoring these little devils, Zhang Dongbei turned to the other brothers and said, "Take their weapons and take them all into the county seat." ”

Just now, Zhang Dongbei walked towards the little devils, and when these little devils suddenly pointed their guns at Zhang Dongbei, they frightened the dozen or so brothers who went out of the city with Zhang Dongbei, for fear that the little devils would suddenly release black guns and injure Zhang Dongbei. Although there was no danger in the end, these dozen people were already shocked into a cold sweat. Until now, the submachine guns in their hands have not moved away from this group of little devils. However, they really admired Zhang Dongbei's courage in their hearts, and in the face of so many guns from the little devils, Zhang Dongbei was not afraid, and three or two sentences made these little devils give up resistance. In their opinion, except for Zhang Dongbei who has this ability in this world, no one else can change anyone.

More than a dozen brothers walked in front of these hundreds of little devils, although they had now given up resistance, but seeing so many people, these dozen brothers still couldn't help but feel a little terrified in their hearts.

"Turn off the bolts of your guns, and put them on your back. If anyone dares to play tricks, the machine gun in Grandpa's hand will not spare him. And the guns on the castle tower are still staring at you, so you'd better be smarter. One of the brothers was not at ease, and warned the little devils in a loud voice.

It's no wonder that in the past, I fought with little devils, lost more and won less, and there has never been a situation where more than a dozen people took care of hundreds of little devils, and today is the first time, when I think of the fierceness of the little devils in the past, I feel a little bottomless.

Zhang Dongbei took Zhang Dongbei back to the county seat and went straight to the market. When he arrived at the market, it was already crowded with ordinary people. Earlier, when Huzi returned to the city and shouted, everyone heard that Kameda Ichiro was going to be tried at the market entrance, so they spread ten, ten to hundred, and after a while, the news spread throughout the county. All the people in the city were rushing to the market entrance, and when they were late, the people who had no place ran to the balcony of the nearby building to look at the market entrance, and when there was no place on the balcony, the people began to climb to the roof. Everyone wanted to see what kind of punishment this demon who oppressed the people would be punished.

The road to the market entrance was crowded with water, and when Zhang Dongbei appeared on the street, the people standing on the balcony and roof were the first to notice him and the embarrassed Kameda Ichiro beside him. Warm applause suddenly sounded on the roof and balcony, and the words "Feilong Village" were shouted in their mouths. When the rooftops and balconies erupted in warm applause, the people who were crowded on the street and were looking at the market suddenly turned their heads, and when they saw the same scene, they also excitedly clapped their palms and shouted the name "Feilong Village" in unison. At this moment, everyone in Feilong Village seems to have become heroes in the eyes of all the people in Pengcheng County.

Huzi looked at these countless people on the road, feeling their enthusiasm, and suddenly he cried out, but his face was full of smiles. He was once a bandit, and although he had never oppressed the poor people, the common people were still afraid to avoid them when they saw them; Once, his father and mother vomited blood angrily after hearing that he had gone up the mountain to be a bandit, and he was sick and bedridden; Once because of his identity as a bandit, no girl's family was willing to marry him as his wife, and everything hurt his heart, but now, when he saw these ordinary people cheering for them and applauding them, the grievances in his heart were swept away, and at this moment the word bandit no longer represents hatred, no longer fear, no longer hatred, but glory, beauty, and pride. And all this change is just because of one person, and this person's name is Zhang Dongbei.

Huzi wiped away his tears, and his blurred vision was full of the tall and majestic image in front of him. Quickly ran forward a few steps, walked to the front of Zhang Dongbei, and then said to the people: "Folks, can you please give way?" Make way for Brother Zhang. We're going to put this little devil Kameda on the guillotine at the entrance of the market. He once killed so many of us Chinese on this guillotine, and today we are going to cut off his head on this guillotine, everyone said okay? ”

"Good! Good! Good! The crowd was excited, and the roar shook the sky. The common people automatically made way for Zhang Dongbei. Zhang Dongbei pulled Kameda Ichiro towards the guillotine in the center of the market entrance. Ichiro Kameda had woken up at this time. He was woken up by the applause and cheers of the common people. Looking at the crowds of ordinary people, and then at the guillotine not far ahead, Kameda Ichiro's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer move a single step.

Zhang Dongbei glanced at him and sneered: "What's the matter, do you know that you are scared now?" When you killed us Chinese here, did you ever think that you would have such a day? ”

Kameda Ichiro didn't answer, not because he didn't want him, but because he couldn't answer now, because he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly. Facing the hateful eyes of so many ordinary people, Kameda Ichiro felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and it was not until this moment that he realized that the Chinese people who had been oppressed by him had such a terrible power in their bodies.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, the jihad can't succeed. We are doomed to failure, the Chinese are too terrible, too terrible. Kameda Ichiro muttered to himself in a low voice like a dream.

Zhang Dongbei dragged him to the guillotine and kicked him in the knee from behind, and Kameda Ichiro immediately knelt on the stage with his legs bent. At this time, Kameda Ichiro's eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself, as if he had been frightened stupid. But Zhang Dongbei didn't care about him, stood aside and said to the people: "Folks, today I have arrested this Kameda Ichiro for you, and I will hand him over to you. Folks, I know that this Kameda has not done good things since he came to Peng County, not only has he not done good things, but he has done a lot of bad things and evil things, and many villagers in this city have a blood feud with this Kametian. It's better than the bad breath in your hearts. ”

A middle-aged man asked in a low voice, "King Zhang, can I really go up and take revenge?" ”

Zhang Dongbei smiled: "Of course, I arrested Kameda Ichiro today to hand him over to the villagers." Fellow, you come up and tell the big guy what kind of hatred this Kameda Ichiro has with you. ”

The middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, stepped onto the guillotine, rushed to Kameda Ichiro and punched him hard in the nose, the strength of this man's punch was not small, Kameda Ichiro's entire nose was smashed into his face by his punch.

After the middle-aged man punched, he walked up to Zhang Dongbei and bowed deeply: "Thank you, King Zhang, today I finally avenged my five-year-old son." A year ago, my five-year-old son was playing in the street, because he accidentally bumped into Ichiro Kameda, a brute, he actually cut off my son's head in a frenzy, my daughter-in-law was scared and fainted, and when she woke up, she became crazy, I told myself that I must avenge my son, and today I finally got my wish. As he spoke, he walked up to Kameda Ichiro, kicked him to the ground, and pulled out the knife hidden in his waist to slash Kameda Ichiro's chest.

Zhang Dongbei's eyes were quick, grabbed his hand, and said: "Fellow, you can't cut his heart, you killed him with this knife, and the villagers behind him will not be able to take revenge, and it is too cheap to kill him with a knife, cut a knife on him, and then let's leave his life to the villagers behind." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said, "What King Zhang said is that I was impulsive when I thought of my dead son just now." Saying that, the middle-aged man took a knife and slashed Kameda Ichiro's face, and a piece of meat fell from his face, revealing the white bones inside, and the blood instantly stained half of his face, and the shape was very terrifying.

Kameda Ichiro, who had been in a trance before, was pulled back to reality by this knife, and the severe pain stimulated all the nerves in his body, listening to his howl like killing pigs, the people in the square were not afraid, but felt bursts of joy.

After the middle-aged man came down from the guillotine, the villagers in the audience were all excited, and they all wanted to rush to the guillotine, because each of them had no shallower feud with Kameda Ichiro than this middle-aged man.