Yan Ruofei quickly supported Liu Cheng, but his eyes were staring at the cave, and when the second shot shot was fired, the bright spots that came out of the cave were captured by him, and he raised his hand to shoot it, only to hear the sound of 'ah' in the cave, and the sound of falling to the ground was heard.

The bandits who followed Yan Ruofei up the mountain saw the equipment of this army and saw the performance of these two military masters along the way, and they were even more uneasy in their hearts, for fear of angering the two military masters and killing the bandits in Sheephorn Mountain.

When they saw two shots fired from the cave, one shot hit Liu Cheng, they were secretly happy in their hearts, if they destroyed both of them, then they set up an ambush on the path up the mountain to block the army at the bottom of the mountain, and they should have a chance of winning.

But they didn't expect that the second shot fired from the cave not only did not hit Yan Ruofei, but was knocked down by the person who shot inside with his backhand.

These bandits were really scared at this time, and one of the bandits who followed Yan Ruofei and Liu Cheng up the mountain shouted in a hurry: "Master Jun, please go around us, we will all obey you, I will run into the hole now, drag the bastard who shot you out, you deserve to die, if there is still a breath, it is up to you to fall." ”

He shouted and waved his hand, and the two little bandits followed him and rushed into the cave, and after a short time, an old bandit with a big white beard was dragged out of it, the clever bandit, dragged the old bandit who had not yet lost his breath to Yan Ruofei, pointed at the old bandit who shot and said: "Master Jun, it was he who fired the gun, he is the dead Wang Er Mazi and his father." ”

Yan Ruofei frowned and squatted down, put his hand under the old bandit's neck and touched it for a while, and said to the bandit next to him: "Do you have any herbs to stop bleeding in this cave?" If there is, make soup and feed it to the old man. ”

He checked the old bandit's injuries again, and found that the injuries were not in important parts, and he quickly said to the clever bandit: "You immediately arrange to boil the decoction, if you save it in time, this old man can still come back to life." Otherwise, it's going to be troublesome. ”

The bandits around him didn't expect Wang Er Mazi and his father to shoot and injure their people, this military master was kind enough to treat his gunshot wounds, in their eyes, such a Kuomintang army was the first time they had seen it, and they had never even heard of it before.

The clever bandit called an old man into the cave and walked out in a moment. I took a medicine jar, stuffed some herbs into the medicine jar, added mountain spring water, and started to boil the medicine.

Yan Ruofei also carefully examined Liu Cheng's injuries, but a bullet pierced a blood groove on the left side of his abdomen, which was not a big problem, but the blood did not stop.

The clever bandit ran into the cave again, grabbed a handful of herbs from it, and crushed them in the medicine grinder. Holding both hands to Yan Ruofei, he said eagerly: "Master Jun, you sprinkle this medicine powder on this master's wound first, and the bleeding will stop in a while." ”

Yan Ruofei nodded and said, "Thank you, brother, please take another hand and sprinkle some medicine on the old man's wound to stop the bleeding, okay?"

The clever bandit said gratefully: "Master Jun, if you can have a good commander like you who doesn't remember past grudges, my people will have hope." It's all because I'm not sensible and offended the chief. Please spare these brothers on Giethoorn Mountain, if you have a large number of them. ”

As he spoke, he knelt down and slammed his head on the ground. The other bandits saw the speculation that this clever bandit said to this military master, and bowed down one by one in order to survive, and shouted loudly: "Military master, spare your life." ”

Yan Ruofei bandaged Liu Cheng's wounds. He helped the old bandit deal with his injuries again, and then patted the dirt on his hands.

He said to the twenty or thirty bandits who were kneeling on the ground: "Arise, all of you, for we have not gone up to Sheephorn Mountain to kill you, but to show you the right way." Okay, stand up and say what you want. ”

Yan Ruofei turned his head to the clever bandit and asked, "Brother, are there so many bandits in Sheephorn Mountain?" Is there any other place left? ”

"Master Jun, everyone who should have come has come, some who didn't come have not come home yet, and some who have come for three days and two days have no accurate number, if you have something to say, just say it."

Yan Ruofei glanced at the ragged and unkempt mountain bandits, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour, he stabilized his emotions and said: "I call you brothers, I know that you are forced to embark on this road of death, but you can't be bandits for the rest of your life, you have to find a proper way to go, so that you can be worthy of your ancestors, right?" ”

He paused for a moment and then said: "You may have also heard that the bandits in Leopard Head Mountain have now become soldiers of the anti-Japanese vanguard in Leopard Head Mountain, they also fought the little devils twice a while ago, and now they have guns and food, and they are reborn one by one, no longer doing the business of killing people and stealing goods, ******** fight little devils." ”

Yan Ruofei saw that some of these bandits didn't believe it, and stared at Yan Ruofei with puzzled eyes, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

The clever bandit, who had been in contact with Yan Ruofei for a long time, felt that this military master spoke very authentically, so he boldly asked, "Military master, is there really such a thing?" I just listened to the rumors, but I didn't believe it. ”

He saw that Yan Ruofei did not look unhappy, so he boldly continued: "Master Jun, if the group of thieves in Leopard Head Mountain can change to fight the little devils, and these people are not mush, they can still fight the little devils, but no one guides me to these people, and I want to do something to serve the country and protect the family, but I can't find it." ”

Yan Ruofei said with a 'haha' smile: "I won't tell you anything, the bandit adaptation of Leopard Head Mountain is what I took my brothers to do, if you want to really fight the little devils, I will guide you this way." ”

The clever bandit shouted happily: "Master Jun, it turns out that you are the chief instructor of those bandits in Leopard Head Mountain?" Hahaha, it's good now, I'm not looking down on people at all because of the infamy of having no sons and grandchildren, and when people in the village talk about us, the people in the family can't raise their heads, this time it's okay, we can also be upright and fight little devils. ”

He took a step forward and turned to face the bandit and asked, "Do you still want to be bandits?" If you are standing and peeing, this is also our chief instructor, and you are fighting devils with this military chief instructor, what do you say? ”

Twenty or thirty bandits have long had enough of the life of bandits who are scolded by 10,000 people, and on a whim, they raised their fists and shouted: "Please take us in with the chief instructor, and we will also beat the little devils, and we will also fight the little devils." ”

Yan Ruofei saw that the bandits quickly came to their senses, and it seemed that fighting for the bandits of Leopard Head Mountain to form an anti-Japanese vanguard and mobilizing them to defend their homes and defend the country and fight devils would play a great role in deterring and guiding the reorganization of several bandits of the size of Kunyu Mountain in the future.

He called the clever bandit to him and asked, "What's the name of this brother of yours?" How old is this year, and how is your family? Been a bandit for a few years? ”

"Chief Instructor of the Military Master", hey, he called it, "Chief Instructor of the Military Master, my name is Cao Degui, everyone in the family was killed by the little devils, and I became a bandit when I couldn't survive, and I became a bandit for more than a year this year, hehe, I have done a lot of bad things in the past few years, and the Chief Instructor of the Military Master will not shoot me, right?" ”

Yan Ruofei said bitterly: "It seems that you people are all bandits who have no way out, right?" If you want to change from evil to good, and I show you a way, I don't know what you think. ”

Cao Degui hurriedly asked many bandits: "You said that the chief instructor of the military master pointed out a way for us to be human again, do you dare to go?" ”

"Dare, let's follow the chief instructor of the military master, you say the east, I will never go west, you can show me the way."

Yan Ruofei said solemnly: "I see that you are all bloody men, now that the national crisis is at hand, we must unite to fight the little devils, only by defeating the little devils, can we live a good life." ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "Let me ask you, what do you think of being reorganized into the Sheephorn Mountain Anti-Japanese Squad?" If you are willing to fight the little devils wholeheartedly, I propose, Cao Degui is the captain of your Sheephorn Mountain anti-Japanese squad, can you be controlled by him? ”

"Willing, willing, as long as the chief instructor of the military master leads us to the road, I will kill the little devil."

"Okay, you are now an anti-Japanese team, from now on, you will never be allowed to rob your house again, you must use Sheephorn Mountain as a fortress to kill little devils, you are now on the mountain, you must practice your skills well, and I will take you to kill devils together if I have the opportunity."

Yan Ruofei paused for a moment, he sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to adapt this bandit team without much effort.

At this time, an older bandit in the bandit team muttered: "What the hell, just talk nicely, don't let us rob the house, and let us drink the northwest wind on this Sheep's Horn Mountain?" Bastard, even if you drink the northwest wind, it depends on God's mood, once the northwest wind doesn't blow one day, then you will be waiting to die? ”

Just when the other bandits were about to go easy, a heavily armed team suddenly rushed up from the path up the mountain, pointed guns at those bandits, and the frightened bandits hid in Tibet, and some of them quickly squatted down and surrendered. (To be continued.) )