Because the reconnaissance information of the special forces had been obtained before coming, there was only one devil in the entire Chengde infantry squad, so after counting the bodies of the Japanese soldiers who were ambushed, they only made a hasty search in the whole city to confirm that except for a Japanese infantry squad stationed in the city defense, there was no Japanese prisoner in the entire Chengde City.

This means that the bandit company can do whatever they want in Chengde City according to the circle drawn by Liu Lang.

Liu Dazhu sent a platoon to assist Chen Yunfa in maintaining law and order in Chengde City, and by the way, supervised the bandits and rookies. But he quietly went out of the city with two infantry platoons and a machine gun platoon.

Chen Yunfa didn't care, this time he only appeared as an instructor for the bandit rookies, and Liu Dazhu was responsible for everything in the military. The special operations mission was also canceled, and the bullet belt and the MG42 machine gun that were all hung all over the body during the battle were put away, and his current job is to supervise and observe the bandits and rookies, and he didn't even plan to take care of the sorting out of the goods, and he didn't see that Chen Laosan, the only Jianghu Langzhong and bookkeeper on Qinglong Mountain, has been following him!

No matter how the bandits in Qinglong Mountain are "good bandits", they are also bandits, and the means of robbery opened Chen Yunfa's eyes, and he once again admired the decision-making of the fat man's group, this is really a specialization in the art industry, and it is not okay not to admire.

A burst of gunfire closed the doors of Chengde City, and almost no one dared to go out. It wasn't until nearly 700 people searched the entire Chengde City, which was not too big, and confirmed that there were no Japanese invaders, that a few bold big families sent their housekeepers to the streets to inquire about the market.

At this time, the second cargo man who was responsible for robbing the whole city unexpectedly ignored this group of senior white-collar guys wearing green coats and melon skin hats, and smashed them back with a few rifle butts, and ordered his subordinates, mainly composed of people, to move the rice noodles brought with the car and pile them up under the archway on the slightly empty street in Chengde City.

"Food, food." The bandits of the 1st and 3rd Squadrons walked the streets and alleys with shoddy and improvised loudspeakers rolled up from some foreign iron sheets pulled down from the streets.

"Master Diao, aren't we here to rob! Why did you still pay for it? How do you explain to the boss after you go back? The thirteen little faces were confused, and they couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"You know the! If you want to grab it first, you must give it first. The second man sat in front of the grain pile, and dragged a sentence with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Oh! Got it. The thirteenth still nodded confusedly.

Although the boss's words were very profound, he still understood a little bit, and he definitely had to rob it.

Ten minutes 。。。。。。

Twenty minutes。。。。。

Thirty minutes。。。。。

The bandits shouted hoarsely, ran in a stinky sweat, half an hour passed, and the boss of Qinglong Mountain was still sitting alone in front of the grain pile, oh, yes, there was a little follower with a confused face beside him. The poor little follower still didn't understand why he had to give it first if he wanted to grab it, wasn't it just an exchange! Isn't it just trading? exchanging gold for food, it seems that he is hungry and anxious.

But now it seems that the people in Chengde City are doing well, no one is hungry, at least, no one has come over so far. The people who wandered around the city were all their own brothers.

The face of the second cargo man is a little unsightly, although Chen Yunfa, who is standing in the distance, is chatting with Chen Laosan with a match, and he doesn't seem to be in a hurry, but where is the face of the carving master.

And more importantly, this may be the last time that Master Diao will be the boss before the reorganization, and he still wants to earn more points in front of Chen Yunfa and even Liu Tuanzuo! Maybe as soon as he sees his ability, this bandit will even be returned to his master?

It's not very likely, but what if! Salted fish, you also have to have dreams, not to mention that the Qinglong Mountain Eagle never thinks that he is a salted fish, he is a mountain carving.

The second cargo man, whose face was gradually gloomy, thought about it, beckoned to call the thirteenth man, bowed his head and commanded two words, the thirteenth nodded again and again, and ran to give the order with a happy face.

The carving master has finally returned to normal, this is the real robbery! The thirteenth had a thorough understanding of this order.

"Within a stick of incense, if anyone who has a small flag planted at the door does not send a person to gather on the street, the eldest daughter and little daughter-in-law in the family will be robbed." The bandits' loudspeakers changed their rhetoric, and their tones became fierce.

As for the small flags they were talking about, they actually pulled a few pieces of red cloth from the cloth shop on the street and tore them into strips and tied them to the doors of those who looked tattered.

Sure enough, it worked.

Threatened by the bandits, people came out of the alley one after another, trembling and walking to the street.

If you don't shake, you can't do it! A long street, full of bandits with loaded guns, or bandits who want to rob their eldest daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law without saying a word, this guy is even more terrible than Little Japan.

When they really walked to the long street, they were not much stronger than the bandits and rookies, and the people with vegetables on their faces swayed their legs even more.

On the long street, there were not only bandits with loaded guns and ammunition in their faces, but also Japanese soldiers.

However, the Japanese soldiers were all lying down, lined up on the side of the street, covered in blood, and a few of them didn't even have their heads, and the bloody atmosphere on the entire long street was so strong that people didn't dare to breathe.

At the end of the long street, near the city gate hole, under an archway, in front of a pile of sacks, a big horse golden knife sat a guy wearing a shoulder and showing big chest hair.

Take a look。。。。。 It's like a big bag.

Well, the dress of the big boss of Qinglong Mountain is indeed too sensitive, and it is too far from the bandit leader who should be full of vultures and beards in people's impressions, even if he still shows chest hair that can be used to protect him from the cold at the right time.

There are probably less than a thousand people walking on the street, and if you convert one from each family, these poor haha, who are dressed like bandits and rookies, are only a few thousand people in the entire Chengde City.

As the capital of Rehe Province, Chengde City is a big city, and it can't be compared with those big cities in Guannei, but it has a population of tens of thousands.

The second cargo man looked at it, and there were only two or three big cats and kittens in the whole city, which still didn't give face! His face sank, and he pointed to the crowd with frightened faces and shouted, "You guys don't give face to the eagle master!" Shouting death and shouting for life for most of the day to bring such a few people to the master, don't you want to live anymore? Do you see the Japanese lying there? The master said that they should raise their hands and let the master grab it, but they didn't listen, so the master sent them back to his grandmother's house. ”

The bandit next to him obviously has also cooperated with Eagle Ye for many years, and with the roar of Eagle Ye foaming at the mouth, he pulled the bolt of the rifle in his hand to click.

"Uncle spare your life!"

"Uncle, we're out!"

"Yes! Uncle, spare your life! The family depends on us for more than a dozen people! ”

。。。。。。

The crowd exploded in one fell swoop, and at least half of the people were scared to their knees, and you cried and begged like a group of old eagles in a meeting.

The second-hand man frowned deeper when he heard this, and took out the shell gun inserted in his waist, which was a shot to the sky.

But it didn't ring, it turned out that there was no insurance. Some stunned second-hand men had to snatch the loudspeaker from the hand of the thirteenth man with a strange face on the side: "Quiet, quiet." ”

When the emotional crowd quieted down a little, the second man pointed to a middle-aged man in the team who was wearing a long shirt with a goatee and Chen Laosan's obscene appearance: "You, come out, stand up." ”

"Don't, my lord! Spare my life, I, Chen Xuandong, will set up a tablet for the king in the future and worship it day and night. The goatee fell to the ground, snot and tears.

This is a blatant curse to death! The face of the second cargo man is almost green.