When Ding Dashan, that Captain Liu, and the trembling Sun Fat Man came out, Qin Han was already standing on the edge of a small playground with a cold face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ding Dashan could see that Qin Han was really angry this time, and couldn't help cursing that Sun Fat Man in his heart: It's not good to provoke anyone, you have to provoke him, is this young master so easy to provoke? I didn't see him leave, and no one dared to move the gun there, so why don't you have a good eye for the Chishan guerrillas, and Lao Tzu is blind.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say anything, Dunzi is dead, whether Sun Fatzi can live or not depends on the mood of the young master. Greeting the pillar and signaling all the staff to assemble, Ding Dashan came to the side of Qin Han and stood still, but did not speak. He didn't know what to say, did he plead for that fat man? Everyone knows that cutting the grass and eradicating the root will never cause trouble, and if you plead, won't it cause trouble for Qin Han.

The three guerrilla detachments were not very numerous, together they numbered more than 200 people, and they were quickly assembled.

Qin Han looked at the team gathered together, obviously divided into three teams, the original team in Changjing County now has more than 30 people, standing quite neatly, but only standing in a corner of the playground, the other 70 or so people should be Dongjiashan guerrillas, and the guerrillas in Changjing County, so-so, morale is not high. The most exaggerated thing was that the 100 members of the Chishan guerrillas were standing loosely in the middle of the playground, and a few of them were sitting on the ground with guns in their arms.

Coldly swept through the crowd, only one of the Changjing County guerrillas was still carrying a gun, and the rest were standing bare-handed, according to Sun Fatzi's performance in the tent, he didn't ask where the guns went.

Turning around, he grabbed Sun Fatzi's collar, dragged him to him, ignored his pleading eyes, swept his eyes over those people from Chishan, and asked Sun Fatzi disdainfully: "What is this the team you brought?" ”

When the people in Chishan saw Sun Fatzi suffering like this, they immediately clamored, and more than two dozen people with guns even pulled the bolt, and the bullets were loaded, pointing at Qin Han.

The fiery scene made the people of the Changjing County guerrillas stunned, but they did not dare to slack off, picked up the big knives, spears and other cold weapons around them, and confronted the people of Chishan, but the number was too small and they were obviously at a disadvantage.

The disappeared knife reappeared in Qin Han's hand, including Ding Dashan, who had been staring at him, and no one could see where the knife was taken from. How can a killer have only one knife on him? How is it possible for a killer to let others know where he hid his knife?

The black Steel Eagle 107D Heavy Combat Knife was put on Sun Fatzi's neck, Qin Han turned his head to look at the angry Chishan people and said, "If you don't want him to die now, you can go back to Lao Tzu." ”

Everyone who was swept by those dead eyes didn't help but feel that they all took a step back, and they all said that they were stunned and afraid of dying, and they were afraid of dying, but such cold eyes could no longer be described as dying. Those who are targeted have a feeling of being targeted by a tiger, as if they do not retreat, and they will die immediately the next moment.

"Pillars, go and get their guns down, and the bullets back." Qin Han said coldly to the pillar. The knife in his hand also tightened, and he motioned to Sun Fatzi to speak with his eyes.

"Everybody hand over your guns, hurry, hurry." Fearing that Qin Han would be unhappy and kill himself, Sun Fatzi couldn't care about any face, and urged his subordinates loudly.

Listening to the captain's urging, everyone in Chishan looked at each other, and they had the heart not to hand it over, but they were afraid that they would be wearing small shoes after they went back, but if they handed it over, they were a little reluctant, everyone knew that in this world, guns are life.

Seeing that everyone was hesitating, Sun Fatzi hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and pay it, if anyone doesn't pay Lao Tzu and turn around and kill him." ”

Sun Fatzi's words finally worked, and the people in Chishan honestly handed over their guns, and these people who turned from bandits to guerrillas knew the methods of this fat man.

As the last gun was withdrawn, Qin Han let go of Sun Fatzi and said to him coldly: "Bring someone who is willing to go with you, get out, remember not to commit it to Lao Tzu again in the future, or Lao Tzu has a hundred ways to let you die slowly." ”

This is a desperate situation, Sun Fatzi, who thought he was dead, finally regained a trace of blood after hearing Qin Han's words, and he didn't dare to leave any more bold words, so he returned to the crowd and beckoned everyone to leave.

Ding Dashan, who originally thought that Qin Han would kill Sun Fatzi, looked at Qin Han with some astonishment, but he didn't expect that this killing star would really let Sun Fatzi go.

Sun Fatzi, who felt that he had picked up a life, didn't want to stay here for a moment, and after a period of chaos, he took more than 40 people without even saying hello, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the camp.

Sun Fatzi, who left with more than 40 people, was thinking in his heart about how to get revenge on this matter, is he taking refuge in the devil? Or go to the puppet army? I have to say that this fat man's heart is really big, and he dares to play his own little abacus before he leaves Qin Han's sight.

A G36 peculiar gunshot sounded in the camp, Sun Fatzi covered his chest with his hands, looked back in shock in the direction of the gunshot, and kept thinking: Why, why, didn't you say let yourself go?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Qin Han blankly.

"This kind of person should give him hope and then completely extinguish him. This kind of person who only cares about himself will be a traitor in the future. Qin Han, who put down the gun, seemed to be talking to himself.

"You, how can you not keep your word?" A small leader who left with Sun Fatzi shouted nervously at Qin Han.

Where would Qin Han, who was in a bad mood, talk nonsense with a small leader, and answer that the little head was a crisp gunshot.

Looking at the people who hadn't left yet, Qin Han said, "If you don't want to go, then you don't have to go." Also, be honest when you go out, don't let me meet you again, get out! ”

No one questioned it, and no one dared to speak, killing two people in a row without changing their faces, how could this Qin Han be so cruel? Shooting and killing people without even saying a word, is this a murderous joke?

Ignoring the people who left, Qin Han turned to look at Captain Liu, who had been silent, and asked, "What do you say, leave or stay?" ”

What else can Captain Liu say, leave? I have just "left" one, and I left completely, "I stay, I obey the arrangement." "I have to say that this Captain Liu is very practical.

Nodding, Qin Han walked towards Ding Dashan and said, "Old Ding, the rectification will be handed over to you, if someone disobeys the order, you can let him come to me." Also, I'll figure out how to deal with weapons, so you don't have to worry about it. Then he turned and walked towards his former tent. It was supposed to be a good mood, but it was ruined by that damn fat man, how could a guerrilla who lacked food and clothing raise a fat man? This is a question that Qin Han has been struggling with.