Zhao Ergou is an old bandit in Henan. It is said that his ancestors were royal families before. I don’t know if it was Houyi of the Zhao Song Dynasty. He did not see any domineering spirit on his face, and then he saw some of the turtle-like vulgarity.

He started working as a horse thief since twenty years ago. If he didn't think about himself in the war years, he would have a bubble in his head.

There is only one way for bandits to think about themselves, that is, rob others, especially ordinary people. Because ordinary people are powerless, and the Chinese people have seriously lost their sense of struggle in modern times, they often compromise when facing evil forces, as long as they can save their lives.

The Chinese are the most difficult people because we will not rebel as long as we can live, but it is precisely this good quality that fuels the arrogance of the evil people.

It was only after seeing through this deep nature that Zhao Ergou dared to rob the people unscrupulously, and even waved the butcher's knife at the people.

"Brother, we've gotten too late this time. You see, we haven't got anything this time. I thought we could get some goods when we came out, but look, these poor guys don't have any valuable things in their hands.

The two girls just now are good. If we didn’t have to go on the next business, I would have wanted to bring them back to the mountain.”

The bandit with a scar on his face wiped the knife on his hand. The blood on it had not dried up completely. Just after he finished the violent incident, he killed the two girls...

Zhao Ergou looked at his brother and cursed in anger:

"A knife on the head of the word "Se" is a knife. You should change your problem. Be careful that you will be killed next time because of this."

"Hehe, boss, I'm just interested in this little bit of my hobby, so let me order it."

"You, you..."

A group of horse thieves did not receive much from Xia Village because the nearby area was already very poor and no one came under normal circumstances, but once someone came, there might be three waves of taxes, and the people would face three levels of oppression, which shows how poor they would be.

"Brother, I think we are late this time. I heard that some army has come here recently. They must have robbed it. We have plundered all the valuable things on the people in front of us.

I said we should go down the mountain earlier. Look, the loss is too great if we are one step late."

"Okay, okay, brothers, we're going to go to the next place. It's going to snow this day. If there's not enough storage, we may not be able to pass this winter."

The bandits went down the mountain at this time just to rob some food to prepare for the winter. Unexpectedly, the people around here were in trouble.

Just when Zhao Ergou was about to take his men to the next village to rob, someone suddenly rushed over and said in fear:

"No, no... Oh my goodness, brother, there are a group of guns coming in front of him. There are 60 or 70 people. They look like they are troops, and now they are coming towards us."

When Zhao Ergou heard this, his brows frowned and became very confused. He and the Chinese army nearby did not violate the rivers. Whether it was the puppet army or the national government army, he knew people, and under normal circumstances, no one would come to wipe out him.

Why did an army suddenly appear at this time?

"Did you see clearly what the other person looks like?"

"I can see clearly. I'm wearing a mortar blue military uniform with patches on it. Everyone has a steel helmet on their heads. The steel helmets are a bit like the Japanese. Their weapons look very sufficient. Everyone not only has a gun, but also has a machete on their backs."

"Who are these people? Could it be that the army that has recently arrived? It seems to be called... Eighth Route Army..."

"Brother, according to my opinion, these people are not good, so let's observe first!"

The second in commander of the Dog-headed Military Advisor also stood up at this time, holding a feather fan and wearing a hat like Zhuge Liang on his head, but he didn't look like a little fairy-like, but he was very vulgar.

"The military advisor is right. Let the brothers be ambushed and see what these people want to do first."

Zhao Ergou's idea was to worship the mountain first, and it would not be too late to see the truth under his command. The nearby army has never been afraid of anyone, and it is a bunch of stocks that are afraid of hardships.

There were once a militia who overestimated their abilities and wanted to come and wipe them out, but they were beaten to death, and their weapons became their spoils.

But this time Zhao Ergou was wrong. Li Feng asked Zhou Dawang to bring people over, but he didn't mean to worship Zhao Ergou.

Bang bang bang ~

Da da da da da~

Boom~

Just as Zhao Ergou was about to chat with the other party, he suddenly heard a burst of rapid gunfire. Accompanied by some violent explosions, a group of leaders soon came out.

At this time, a little bandit with a gun on his back rolled and crawled over, shouting at the Da Zhang family in horror:

"No, the boss, these people are here to beat us."

"What? Didn't you tell them I'm waiting for them here?"

"We want to say it, but the other party opened fire without saying a word when they saw us. The mistress who went out to talk to the other party was directly beaten into a sieve by the other party."

Zhao Ergou had become a little nervous. The other party did not follow the rules of the world. After coming up, he shot without saying a word, without even saying anything. He didn't even mean to worship the mountain.

The Eighth Route Army is different from other warlord troops. A typical point is that the Eighth Route Army always stands on the side of the people and puts the interests of the people, which is something that many other armies cannot do.

"Damn it, let my brothers come with me and dare to attack me, so that they can see how powerful I am!"

The group of bandits around him had killed people and had a way of dealing with the army. They also believed that the Eighth Route Army, like other warlords, were all soft-legged shrimps, and they were bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. If they really fought, they would have to run away.

So Zhao Ergou took his people up and directly attacked the Eighth Route Army. Some of the people behind him also hid at home and secretly poked their heads out to see, wanting to know who was stroking Zhao Ergou's tiger beard at this time.

Is Zhao Ergou a tiger?

The Eighth Route Army replied: At most, it is a sick cat.

When Zhao Ergou first arrived at the battlefield, he thought the other party was just a group of mobs. After all, they had heard of the combat effectiveness of the warlord troops, and they had fought each other and often beat the other party to pieces. So this time they had the confidence to defeat the other party again.
Chapter completed!