Zhou Ming turned out to be a policeman from the Fengtian City Police Department, and after 918, he ran away here, and after being taken in by Lao Qin, he joined the National Salvation Team. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

During this time, he was sent out to help the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Team buy guns, and with his previous connections in the police system, he contacted a group of robbers, a total of 20 38 big covers, and said that they would be handed over today.

Now he hurriedly brought back such a news, and the members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Team were instantly boiling.

"What's going on? Who took the gun? ”

"What about the others? Why did you come back alone? ”

"What's the matter, who would dare to grab the head of our Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army?"

"you, the guy! Go up to Niutou Mountain and snatch our guns back! ”

Li Chujun was also confused, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army had just been established, and there were only five guns in total, four made by Old Hanyang, plus Li Chujun's barge gun.

I finally applied for funds from the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee, bought a batch of robberies, and was robbed by someone, which was worth it.

"Our people are still confronting the people of Niutou Mountain."

Zhou Ming wanted to cry and said without tears, "It's me who is confused, why do you put the trading location in Niutou Mountain!" ”

"Are there any casualties?" Lao Qin asked.

"That's not true, the people of Niutoushan just want to detain these guns." Zhou Ming said, "Wang Ligui, who sells guns, is still dragging there, let's hurry up." ”

After Lao Qin asked the reason, he took all the remaining team members to Niutou Mountain, and he must get these guns back.

……

On the way to Niutou Mountain, Li Chujun also opened the live broadcast room for live broadcast, and as soon as the live broadcast room was opened, the number of viewers rose wildly.

Subscribers: 300,000+

Popularity: 280,000+

Li Chujun checked the number of subscribers and popularity value, and he found that this thing actually has a limit, the higher his rank, the higher these two values.

I've heard before that in those online live broadcast platforms, the unsigned anchors have restrictions on the upper limit of popularity, Li Chujun thought it was nonsense, but he didn't expect that his live broadcast room also had restrictions, it was really a long time to see.

"Missing persons returning to !!"

"Brother Longtao, are you still alive?"

"What about those who say anchor gg? Brother Long Tao came out and slapped you in the face. ”

"Anchor, I burned paper for you, and you were resurrected again?"

"Brother Longtao, you make us so sad, you don't even say hello if you don't broadcast live, everyone is worried about you!"

"Yes, the anchor, you're too willful to do this live broadcast, right?"

……

There was no live broadcast for three days, and Li Chujun couldn't help but feel infinitely ashamed when he saw the angry barrage of sailors, and the sailors were so worried about the situation on his side.

He was not heard from for three days, as if he had disappeared from the world, which was really undeserved.

"It's all my fault." Li Chujun deeply realized his serious mistake, and he sincerely apologized to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"In the future, I will definitely broadcast live on time, and I will greet everyone in advance if there is anything."

In order to calm the grievances of the sailors, Li Chujun began to tell everyone about his experience of not broadcasting live for the past few days.

"After my brother-in-law's introduction, I joined the Hetao Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army." Li Chujun also called Yan Zhenming his brother-in-law with the name of his friends.

“…… The Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army applied for funds from the Manchuria Provincial Party Committee, bought a batch of robberies, and was robbed by the bandits in Niutoushan, and we are now going to snatch the guns back. ”

Soon, Li Chujun recounted his experience in the past few days, however, under the instigation of a sailor named 'Enter Password', he successfully brought a wave of the rhythm of the Demon King.

"Hehe, Brother Longtao, don't you tell me about the interaction between you and Sister Linglan?"

“+10086！”

"Anchor, the three-day experience is just such a thing you dictated?"

"Don't use the Spring and Autumn brushwork to lose the point?"

"Tell the truth, Brother Longtao, how many bases have you played?"

"It's open, two to one at first base, two to two, and two to two at third base!"

"Bet on it, bet on the big and pay big, bet on the small and pay the small, bet on the girl to pay the sister-in-law!"

"If the girl compensates her sister-in-law, you stop and don't run for me, Lao Tzu can't kill you!!"

"Don't you smell it, it's not as delicious as dumplings, but it's not as fun as your sister-in-law?"

……

In the face of such a dirty sailor, Li Chujun, who didn't want to cooperate with them, naturally turned a blind eye, this rhythm was too dirty.

"Brothers, be reasonable, now you should be concerned about how we get the gun back."

Li Chujun decisively changed the topic, he said: "We have a total of five guns, and it is difficult for me to get back these guns." ”

Zhou Ming also told everyone about the situation of the bandits on Niutou Mountain, the bandit leader is nicknamed the Bull Demon King, he is a ruthless guy, there are fifty or sixty bandits under his hands, twenty or thirty guns, and he is also a scourge to his neighbors on weekdays, and he is notorious.

If they eat the batch of guns bought by the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army this time, their strength will be completely doubled, and they will do whatever they want and be tyrannical when the time comes.

"There is no advantage in numbers, nor in weapons, and people still take the initiative and detain the gun." Li Chujun shook his head, how did he feel that the team of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army was a little unreliable.

In his impression, anti-Japanese armed forces like this should not usually be very inspiring and supported by the people?

"Is it because I am too influenced by those tall, great, and unreliable film and television works?" Li Chujun couldn't help but ponder.

I couldn't figure it out, Li Chujun followed the team all the way, and the dozen or so team members were filled with righteous indignation, angrily looking for the bandits in Niutou Mountain, and there was a kind of momentum that swore to get the gun back.

When he was in a hurry, Li Chujun also began to introduce his teammates to the sailors in the live broadcast room.

"See, this fourteen-year-old child, Chen Zhiwei. He used to be a sheep herder, but now he has also joined the team to resist Japan and save the country. ”

Li Chujun said in a heavy tone: "Brothers, in our time, he is still a child, fourteen years old, and he is still in school. ”

"Think, what were we doing when we were fourteen? School? Playing games? We are infinitely good youth, and we don't have to worry about food and clothing. ”

"What about him, on his immature shoulders, shouldered the burden of resisting Japan and saving the country, his parents died in the hands of little devils and traitors, his current goal in life is to kill devils, in addition to traitors, he is in the position at a young age, the enemy of the country and the family hate to run around, in the struggle ......"

Ma Dan, when the book is used, Li Chujun originally wanted to tell Chen Zhiwei's tragic experience to the sailors, but he couldn't talk about it.

The sailors in the live broadcast room, looking at Chen Zhiwei in the live broadcast screen, is completely a small radish head, about 1.4 meters tall, with a big head and a thin body, yellow face and thin muscles, and skinny bones, it looks like a gust of wind can blow him down.

However, Chen Zhiwei is now carrying a red tassel gun, and he is following the team with high morale, his eyes are very firm.

"The anchor's bowl of chicken soup, I'll do it first as a respect!"

"Do it first for respect+1!"

"No contrast, no harm!"

"System prompt: Youth is no longer old, reward the anchor, I am a dragon, I am proud, 5000 coupons!"

"I hope that the anchor will take more care of this little radish head in terms of life and when fighting."

"System prompt: Ask the anchor to reward me, I am a dragon, I am proud of 1000 coupons!"

"I remembered what I was doing when I was 14, skipping classes and playing arcades...... Compared with the little radish head, I also hope that the anchor will take more care of him. ”

"System prompt: Enter the password to reward the anchor, I am a dragon, I am proud of 1000 bonds!"

"System prompt: czw111 reward anchor, I am a dragon set, I am proud of 1000 coupons!"

……

Li Chujun, who originally thought that his introduction was a failure, looked at the barrage of sailors, the snowflake-like rewards, and the words of worry for Chen Zhiwei.

He suddenly understood that some things, don't need too many words to explain, such a direct thing will always get more support and attention, everyone has a heart of kindness, a heart of sympathy.

"Brothers, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of this little radish head." Looking at Chen Zhiwei, who looked like a thin bamboo pole, Li Chujun nodded and said solemnly.