"Where is Wang Jian's old bastard, get out of here!"

Before the sound arrived, just when the Wang family was so frightened that they hid in a corner and shivered, a thunderous voice came in.

Suddenly, Wang Jian patted his clothes, tried to calm himself, sat on the chair, and pressed his violently shaking legs with his hands.

At this moment, a large group of soldiers with guns rushed in, led by the one with his sleeves rolled up and a strange gun in his hand, at least the bayonet was different, but everyone believed that the blood dripping on it was a devil.

In the face of such a murderous soldier, everyone around him honestly shut up and didn't dare to say a word.

"That...... Who is Wang Jian?"

Li Jian walked in and asked loudly, and then Wang Jian walked up with a fat smile on his face, and shouted unhappily to the left and right:

"Quick, are you still serving tea when you come?"

Syllable!

"Serve your sister's tea!"

Li Jian came up with a slap, and immediately Wang Jian was stunned, according to his estimate, things should not develop like this.

Shouldn't everyone sit together and have a good talk, give some money and cry a little when the time comes, indicating that they have been deceived by someone with lard, and everyone is happy in the end!

Obviously, things exceeded Wang Jian's expectations, and Wang Jin next to him didn't know what to say, this Tubalu didn't follow the routine!

"That...... Master Jun, we are all ordinary people, you can't be like this! ”

Wang Jian immediately cried and said with a sad nose, almost hugging Li Jian's thigh, but the latter did not bird him with this behavior, but pointed to the people wearing brocade clothes and satin around him and shouted:

"You are a fart common people, you are all local tyrants!"

"Why do you know what we like the most?"

"We like to fight local tyrants, and they are also local tyrants who bully the common people and collude with devils, such people are the most hateful, and everyone will be punished!"

For those squires who donated money and materials to fight the war, although there was some feudal atmosphere, Li Jian felt that it was nothing, after all, he came from the old era, and it was rare to know that it was rare to help the country fight devils, and it was obviously redundant to ask for others.

"Master Jun, we didn't collude with the devil, it was someone else who deceived us and said a few words to the devil, otherwise...... Ouch"

Bang Bang Bang!

Li Jian was too lazy to talk nonsense with this old turtle king bastard, and after slapping a few times, he ordered the surrounding warriors:

"Grab it!"

"Master Jun, I was wronged...... I ......"

"Shut up!"

Li Jian finally looked at Wang Jian, who was tied up, and sat down himself, took a sip of the hot tea on the table, feeling very bitter, it was better to have boiled water.

At this moment, Wang Jin also flattered Li Jian and said with a smile:

"Don't be angry, we donate money to fight the war against devils, do you see if it's ......"

"Don't believe him!"

Just as Li Jian was listening to Wang Jin speak, a voice came in, and then a man rushed in, Wang Jin pointed at his fingers and kept trembling:

"You, you, you......"

"Lin Ciyuan!"

"Aren't you kicked out of the Lin family? And how do your legs ......."

Seeing Lin Ciyuan standing in front of him without doing anything, he was stunned, and finally collapsed to the ground, obviously these people ganged up to trap him, and used him as a gun to lure the devil into fooling.

"You ...... You ......"

"Captain Shi, can you give him to me?"

Lin Ciyuan asked seriously at this moment, his eyes were full of anger, Li Jian thought about it, and handed over the person to him after saying don't kill him.

Lin Ciyuan came up with a fist waving at this moment, he was really angry, thinking that his father, who had always refused to bow his head to the devil and refused to bend down in the face of bullets, bowed his head and bent down because of his matter, and the whole person aged more than ten years overnight, and he grew up in an instant.

knows that he is no longer a child, and he understands the feelings of those ordinary people, and he knows that he feels sorry for his father.

"I let you lie to me to send a woman, let you design to frame me, let you make my father worry about me, let ......"

"I'll kill you!"

"Whoa~whoa~"

"Ouch!"

Anyway, every time Lin Ciyuan punched him, he could hear Wang Jin's screams, and compared to Wang Jian, who was tied up on the side, he was miserable enough.

It seemed that he was tired, and finally Lin Ciyuan lay on the ground panting, as for Wang Jin, his face was swollen like a pig's head at the moment, but it was just a skin injury, and he shouldn't be able to die.

In the end, under the coercion of Li Jian, the Wang family finally told the place where the money was hidden at home.

Not to mention, this bastard has a lot of things at home, there are dozens of boxes in the ocean alone, and there are a lot of gold bars or something, Li Jian unceremoniously accepted them all.

This kind of traitor doesn't know how many ordinary people have been exploited, it just so happens that the money can be used to fight devils, and after a while, the four teams will definitely fight with the devils head-on, and they will all surpass any other brigade, Li Jian is ready to give priority to the recruits recruited near the fortress to replenish them.

What worries Li Jian the most is that the four teams have just been established, and there are not too many veterans, if there are too many devils at one time, they may not be able to withstand it, so they have to cooperate with the three teams.

In addition, the mass base in the vicinity is particularly important, and the cadres trained in the fortress should also be released, come here to do work, and publicize the Eighth Route Army to the common people.

Otherwise, no one will notify you when the devil comes, and the people won't believe you, this fart devil.

At the end of the day, Li Jian copied the Wang family's property, which contained a lot of good things, such as antiques, oceans, and even weapons.

In the end, they found their granary, and the grain piled up in it was estimated that their four brigades would not be able to eat it for two years, and the deepest grain had become gnocchi, like a stone, if it was put in the wild, it would never be obvious that this was grain.

Li Jian was not polite, he accepted all the orders, and kept pulling them back with carriages and sacks, this time the Lin family helped a lot, they hired a lot of people to help the Eighth Route Army pull food.

Li Jian didn't stop it, the reason was to let these people know about the Eighth Route Army and take the opportunity to publicize them.

What Li Jian didn't expect was that Lin Ciyuan was actually helping to pull the carriage, and he also changed into coarse cloth clothes, and also changed his flat head, completely without the appearance of a young master, and his face was dirty and looked like a peasant.

"Come on, Dad, slow down!"

While pulling the carriage, Lin Ciyuan also knew that he cared about the old father on the side, and gave Lin Zhaotian the kettle on his body.

Now he can see clearly that his father is really old, his waist is not as straight as before, his hair is much grayer, and he was still in good spirits a few days ago.

As soon as he thought of this, his eyes were a little red, and Lin Zhaotian on the side saw it and immediately scolded:

"What are you crying about? Do you know that a manly husband bleeds without tears? ”

"Got it, Dad!"