Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

The soldiers with rifles in their hands frowned at each other after hearing the words of the big men.

Such a loan repayment rate is a bit too different!

When they were in North China back then, the group of landlords who wailed all day long did not dare to do this.

The soldiers of the First Armored Division originally came to ask for directions and planned to buy some food.

Now how come it has turned into beating local tyrants and dividing land.

But since this is the case, what is there to say, beat the local tyrants!

The old man Fang said pleadingly: "Bosses, all of you hold your hands high, at least leave me some, otherwise how will you let me live this winter."

Several strong men said with contempt: "I don't care how you live!"

"How do you live, what does it have to do with me! Go away!"

Speaking of which, a few strong men went up and pushed old man Fang away, and they were about to go directly into the house to grab things.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Lu Feng leaned against the wall and looked at the strong men and shouted: "I think you are a little out of character!"

"How can you ask for debts like this, borrow 50 for 200, why don't you go grab it?"

Several strong men froze when they heard the voice behind them, then turned to look at Lu Feng, and were stunned again.

Lu Feng was completely different from those hungry and emaciated farmers. He was 1 meters tall and had a strong body. He looked a bit dusty, but his expression was very fierce, like a Siberian tiger walking in the mountains and forests.

Lu Feng saw several men just staring at him without speaking.

Lu Feng thought that these big guys didn't understand what he said.

After all, Lu Feng grew up in the Huangpu Military Academy, so he has an accent more or less.

Lu Feng cleared his throat, and began to think about the Northeast dialect he could speak in his head.

After all, Lu Feng is not from the Northeast, and he doesn't know many Northeast dialects.

After a while, Lu Feng was full of arrogance, shouting at several strong men in loose Northeast dialect: "What are you looking at!"

Lu Feng yelled at the strong men for a moment, and then realized that this kid is here to find fault.

The short man standing in the front also let the old man Fang's house not to be snatched, and took two steps towards Lu Feng.

The short man pursed his lips, raised his head, and said with a look of disdain: "What are you doing!"

Lu Feng took advantage of the situation and replied, "Take another look and try!"

The short man was not convinced at all, and said with sharp eyes, "Try it!"

Lu Feng frowned slightly, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would dare to provoke him.

Without further ado, Lu Feng swung his palm round and slapped the short man,

The slap was extremely fast, and before the short man could react, the slap landed on the short man's face.

There was a "pop", a crisp sound.

The power of this slap was so powerful that the short man flew three meters away, lying motionless on the dirt.

The power of Lu Feng's slap is hard to bear, even a bear will be stunned by a slap.

The short man lay on the ground and passed out completely without even struggling.

On a winter night in November, under the moonlight, there was silence, and there was no sound at all.

All eyes were on Lu Feng.

After a while, several strong men came up and wanted to challenge Lu Feng.

The soldiers of the [-]st Armored Division behind Lu Feng also rushed up, ready to fight with these people.

Fighting with this group of people, the First Armored Division will definitely not need so many people.

The First Armored Division is now the strongest field army in the Eighth Route Army.

How strong is the strength, just ask those devils who are honestly parading the army.

One of the strong men seems to be the leader.

Seeing a few people rushing out from behind Lu Feng again.

He quickly stopped several villains who were in charge of asking for food.

The elder brother who took the lead could tell at a glance that these people standing in front of him were not good.

All of them came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

With a terrifying aura and sharp eyes, maybe as long as you fight, you will never be able to leave.

The elder brother who took the lead said: "Boy, my name is Fan Wende, the cottage in the back mountain is our village, which way are you from! Report your title!"

Lu Feng thought to himself, this kid is not only a usurer, but also a bandit.

Then you can't let this kid go.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Feng said, "Chenghua Avenue."

Fan Wende obviously didn't understand what Chenghua Avenue meant.

Still wondering if there is a road called Chenghua Avenue in the nearby city?

But that's not important, since you know the other party's name, it's up to the boss to come forward!

Fan Wende took three steps back, getting out of the range where Lu Feng could rush up and beat him up.

Pointing to Lu Feng, he said, "I tell you, I don't care what your career is, if you hit our people today, you have offended our cottage!"

"I tell you, you are finished! We can't kill you!"

"Brothers!"

When Fan Wende yelled, the people behind him came alive.

"exist!"

Then I heard Fan Wende say: "Let's go, go back to the village!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Wende was the first to trot and left.

Seeing this scene, the bandits behind Fan Wende hurriedly ran away after Fan Wende.

The soldier behind Lu Feng asked: "Commander, should we catch up and kill them?"

Lu Feng smiled slightly: "No, they will come again, let's talk about it then."

The sudden change of situation in front of him made old man Fang unable to turn his head around.

Lu Feng looked at the dull old man Fang and said, "My fellow, are you okay, who are they?"

The old man Fang was woken up from his stupor and quickly said: "They are bandits on the back mountain."

"The one named Fan Wende is just a kid on the mountain, he doesn't have much ability."

"Their bosses are amazing."

"You have offended them and there is no good fruit to eat, so run away."

Lu Feng asked incomprehensibly, "What's so great about it?"

The old man Fang moved back: "Hey, what's so amazing, their boss has a gun in his hand."

Lu Feng pulled out the M1911 from his waist and said, "They have it, but it's not like we don't."

When the old man Fang saw the gun in Lu Feng's hand, his eyes widened. His eyes were full of panic, and he quickly took a few steps back in fright.

The old man Fang pointed to Lu Feng's hand and said, "Gun, gun...."

Lu Feng picked up the pistol and said, "Don't be afraid, fellow. We are the Eighth Route Army, and we are here to fight devils."

After hearing Lu Feng's words, old man Fang's expression became better.

But the old man Fang didn't understand what the Eighth Route Army was, but it sounded like he should be a soldier.

Trembling and hastily said: "So it's the boss, what orders do you have, you speak."

Boss is a name for soldiers since the end of Ming Dynasty, and it has been continued.

Lu Feng quickly comforted him: "My fellow, we don't need a boss in the Eighth Route Army, just call us comrades."

Old man Fang nodded very honestly: "I will call you whatever you say."

Lu Feng stopped correcting him and asked, "We've walked a long way, can we go in for an excuse to drink water?"

The old man Fang nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, old...comrade, you come in, you come in."