Super Dictator

In the past three days, Wei Jichen, except for taking time to deal with military affairs during the day and leaving four hours to sleep at night, spent the rest of his time fighting frantically in the training base. He has passed the lookout, and now his identity is U-9 A glorious torpedo soldier.

"Sir, this wheat is growing very well. I didn't expect it to have sprouted out of the ground just seven days after it was planted. Look at the green leaves, fresh and tender." An old farmer stood respectfully next to Wei Jichen at the Changxing Island Breeding Base. , introduce it to him.

Wei Jichen nodded and looked around. It was an endless field of farmland, with green wheat seedlings growing in it. There were no other weeds in sight. It seemed that these villagers were trying their best.

Following Wei Jichen were the chief of Changxing Island Fishing Village and the soldiers who never left Wei Jichen's side.

More than two hundred acres of land on Changxing Island have been reclaimed and wheat seeds have been planted. Wei Jichen also specially invited dozens of experienced farmers from other places to serve as instructors because he was afraid that the fishermen would be inexperienced.

The old farmer who was being respectfully introduced to Wei Jichen was named Liu Laogen. He was from Shandong. He had a towel wrapped around his head. His body was a bit stooped due to long years of hard work. His hands were thickly calloused. His face was engraved with the signs of the wind and rain. trace.

Liu Laogen had never been out of a county, and he had never seen a high-ranking official like Wei Jichen. When he first set foot on Changxing Island, he was very conscientious and did not speak politely, for fear of doing anything wrong. In addition, the island was heavily guarded, and the sergeants There were so many that he almost wanted to escape back, but it was a pity that this was an island.

Later, Liu Laogen saw that the people on the island were all kind and kind, and even the soldiers were polite when they saw him, so he felt relieved and started farming here peacefully.

But today he couldn't help but be nervous, because he heard from others that a high official would come today, but he couldn't figure out how old he would be. Liu Laogen, who didn't even know who the current emperor was, couldn't possibly know about Wei Jichen.

Fortunately, this adult seemed quite kind and spoke softly, but he often got distracted.

"Well, that's right. When will this wheat need top dressing?" Wei Jichen exited the system and asked softly.

Alas, the merit points above are still over 72,000 points, and there is no movement yet. It seems that Unit A has not succeeded yet.

The members of the special force had to deal with the largest group of bandits today. There were more than a thousand bandits in Dujiapu. Zhao Bingjun had already made all the preparations. Yan Neng quickly controlled the bandits after several of the bandit leaders died. situation.

In this way, a thousand bandits will have 10,000 merit points just as a side mission; killing the bandit leader will have more than 500 merit points; plus a benevolent heart, if a thousand bandits are subdued, and It's two thousand merit points, so Lin Lin could earn thirteen or four thousand in one go.

No wonder Wei Jichen went in to see if the merit points had increased, and in this way he could also know whether the operation was successful.

"If you want to reply to your lord, it would be best to apply fertilizer in a few days." Liu Laogen replied carefully. He knew that this wheat seed was bought by this lord from a distant Western country and there was no room for error.

"Well, then we will divide this acre of land into two parts. One part will use farmyard manure such as manure, and the other part will use the chemical fertilizer I bought from Western countries." Wei Jichen wanted to see the difference in the final yield between using chemical fertilizers and not using chemical fertilizers. How much? He actually purchased the fertilizer from the system himself. If the effect is very good, he will build a fertilizer factory in Liaodong.

Just when Wei Jichen was doing two things, inspecting the seed base and going in from time to time to check the merit points.

In Dujiabao, Liaozhong County, in order to avoid suspicion, Zhao Bingjun had gone out with three hundred minions to fight in the autumn breeze, while Du San summoned the other three heads of the village to drink and have fun in the hall.

In the hall, there were people singing and laughing, and there were several enchanting women on the side urging them to drink. They were all kidnapped by Du San and brought up the mountain.

Several people were hugging each other, raising and lowering their hands, drinking wine and opening their mouths.

After three rounds of drinking, the second boss touched the swollen breasts of the woman next to him and expressed his dissatisfaction while drunk: "Brother, I said that Zhao Mazi has only been on the mountain for a few months. Brother, you should entrust him with important responsibilities and let him go." Brothers are a little disappointed, brother, don’t forget about the old one when you have a new one.”

Zhao Mazi is a pseudonym chosen by Zhao Bingjun himself.

Several other heads of the family all echoed loudly. They were jealous of Zhao Bingjun's talent and the speed with which he collected money.

Du San took a sip of the wine and said with a slight smile: "You are all my old brothers, how could I, Du San, neglect you? But this Zhao Mazi does have two brushes. Not only is he good at skills, but also My head is spinning very fast. If it weren't for him, would we be able to lie here and drink comfortably? "

The second master smiled, but still said with some worry: "But this Zhao Mazi already has 200 troops, just in case he is not good for the eldest brother."

Du San's eyes were half-squinted and he said calmly: "He has two hundred men and horses. Our brothers' men and horses add up to more than eight hundred. Do you think he dares to disrespect me? We are all old brothers. Zhao Mazi is just my boss." Just a wolfdog here to hunt.”

When the other heads heard what Du San said, they felt relieved and started drinking happily.

"Master, the wine is here." A young man dressed as a servant walked into the hall with his head lowered, holding two jars of rice wine in his hands.

"Well, put it on the table." Du San said casually, but then he asked: "When did I order wine?"

The boy walked to the table, raised his head, and said with a smile: "The master didn't order any wine. This is the wine from the underworld that I'm giving to you."

With a bang, the two jars of wine were smashed by the visitor. The jars contained not wine, but a revolver.

Huo Yuanjia quickly picked up the pistol. Du Sangang was slightly drunk. Seeing that something was wrong, the first thing he thought of was to pull up the woman next to him and block him in front of him.

However, at such a close distance, there was no chance that Huo Yuanjia would miss. He hit the ground with one foot, jumped into the air, and then pulled the trigger. With a bang, he shot Du San in the head. .

The beating was so bloody that his brains splattered everywhere.

The sudden change made it difficult for everyone to react for a while. Du San was originally very ferocious, but he was quickly killed by Huo Yuanjia before he could use his skills. The other leaders were just ordinary people.

At this time, when they saw that the situation was not good, the first thing they did was not to fight back, but to hide in the surroundings while shouting in panic.

Seeing this, Huo Yuanjia couldn't help but sneer, and fired three shots in a row without stopping.

The second and third bosses were shot in the head and died, and the fourth boss was shot in the leg, dragging his thigh and screaming in agony.

"You, why do you want to kill us?" The fourth leader asked in horror.

"I can only blame you for doing too many evil things and offending people who shouldn't be offended. Lord Tiger asked me to punish you." Huo Yuanjia heard sporadic gunshots coming from outside the door and knew that two of his team members had already contacted the rescuers. The villagers who arrived were angry, and immediately stopped talking nonsense. A gunshot rang out, and the fourth master was also killed by his gun.

Huo Yuanjia ignored the trembling women who hid under the table, quickly turned around and ran towards the door.

Outside the door, two team members were firing fiercely.

"It's done, retreat!" Huo Yuanjia said softly.

"Don't worry, these people are Du San's confidants, let's solve his trouble." One of the team members said lazily.

Suppressing bandits was a piece of cake for them. If they hadn't waited for Zhao Bingjun to gain a foothold in the stronghold, they would have taken action long ago.

When Huo Yuanjia heard that it made sense, he no longer objected.

There was a burst of gunfire, which made the bandits unable to lift their heads.

After killing more than ten of Du San's henchmen in a row, the three of them gave up. They calmly walked out of the broken window and retreated from the back mountain. The back mountain was originally a cliff. Naturally, they were familiar with the terrain and would not put themselves in this situation. Deadly.

Huo Yuanjia took out a long rope from his arms and tied it to a big tree. The three of them descended rapidly along the long rope and soon disappeared from Dujiabao.

"Strategist, strategist, it's not good, the four leaders were killed in the stronghold."

Zhao Bingjun led more than 300 people to ambush on both sides of a road. The gangsters in the village ignored the rules and shouted loudly while galloping on their horses.

"The boss is dead." There was a commotion among the people around, and they began to panic, and they all looked at Zhao Bingjun.

Zhao Bingjun also showed a surprised expression, and then said coldly: "Let's go back to the village quickly."

When Zhao Bingjun returned to Dujiabao, he saw dozens of corpses placed in the middle of the hall. The faces of the few little bosses standing in the hall did not have sad expressions, but some expressions of joy. Unfortunately, these small expressions were all Zhao Bingjun noticed it.

"Brother Du, I didn't expect that when I went out, we and you were separated from each other." Zhao Bingjun ran forward, fell to the ground and cried, his voice was so sad and touching that it made him cry and sad, and Du San He was quite affectionate towards Zhao Bingjun on weekdays, and everyone thought that Zhao Bingjun was sincerely sad.

Some of Du San's remaining men immediately took a liking to him.

"Tell me, who killed Brother Du? I, Zhao Mazi, must be at odds with him." Zhao Bingjun stood up angrily and asked through gritted teeth.

Several women in the hall cried and hurriedly replied: "The Nu family and others didn't look carefully. They were so fast, and the master died in their hands like this, but a famous bandit mentioned Master Hu."

Master Hu was another mountain bandit, and he also had about 600 people under his command. When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

"Don't worry, I, Zhao Mazi, will definitely avenge him. Now, let's take care of the funeral affairs of the heads of the family first." In a few words, Zhao Bingjun calmed down everyone who was panicking and didn't know what to do. Unknowingly, everyone Treat him as the leader and obey his orders.

Seeing this, the other two little bosses in the hall were unhappy and stood up and said: "Commander Zhao, let us handle this matter. Military Counselor Zhao comes back from hunting and has no time to rest, so I won't bother Military Counselor Zhao."

"You two, when I first walked in, I noticed that your expressions were wrong. Brother Du is dead. Not only are you not sad, but you also have a look of joy on your face. Why was the killer able to sneak into the cottage silently? There must be someone inside. , The insider must have put in the killer while Brother Du and the others were drinking." Zhao Bingjun looked at the two leaders with a suspicious look on his face. Although he didn't say it clearly, his expression said a lot.

Du Sang had just died. When some people who had received small favors from him heard this, they all looked at the two little bosses with doubts on their faces.

Originally, the two little bosses thought that after the leaders died and there was no king in the mountain, the monkeys could become kings, so they had excited expressions on their faces.

At this time, everyone was deliberately lured inwards by Zhao Bingjun, so they naturally became suspicious of them.

The two big minions under Zhao Bingjun spoke out what everyone was thinking and yelled: "You guys, you must be traitors. You saw Military Advisor Zhao taking us down the mountain to do business and there was no manpower in the stronghold, so we let them in."

"That is, kill them to avenge the boss."

Everyone shouted, but the two little bosses couldn't express their sorrow, so they could only retort with red faces. One of the little bosses even got angry and pulled out a pistol.

This time, it just gave Zhao Bingjun an excuse.

"You two disloyal people, after we discovered your whereabouts, you still want to resist." Seeing this, Zhao Bingjun didn't allow them to distinguish. He fired two shots and shot first.