When Chen Zikun was still hanging out in the den of horse thieves, he heard his seniors tell stories about the rivers and lakes.
When you worship the mountain, the other party will test your strength and ask questions about hard beds and soft beds.
The so-called hard bed is a bed.
A pole, the so-called soft bed, is a rope suspended in mid-air.
Whether sleeping on a pole or a rope, it is not something ordinary people can do.
It has to be a master of martial arts.
Unexpectedly, the legend has become a reality today.
It seems that this military advisor is really a veteran.
Seeing Chen Zikun's expression, Sun Guizhi laughed and said: "The conditions in the mountains are difficult.
The hard bed is the door panel and the soft bed is the hammock.
It is not the sofa and soft bed like foreigners."
Chen Zikun understood that he had misunderstood, so he also smiled and said: "Then let's have a hard bed."
Sun Guizhi clapped his hands and said, "Come here, take Boss Chen to rest."
A young man took Chen Zikun to stay in a wing behind Chaoyun Temple.
This was where Taoist priests lived.
Bandits were rampant and the Taoist priests had long since disappeared.
The yard was quiet.
There was only a little boy with good features standing at the door, wearing a pair of clothes.
A worn-out monk's robe that didn't fit very well.
He looked about eleven or twelve years old.
"Serve this uncle well."
The young man said, turned around and left.
The little boy hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Uncle, please come over here."
After saying that, he welcomed Chen Zikun into the side room and made tea.
Water, be careful.
Chen Zikun was surprised to see that he was polite and had a fresh and elegant air in his movements, which was incompatible with the environment of the bandits' den, so he asked: "What's your name?"
"As far as I'm concerned, the younger one's name is Qingfeng."
"That's a weird name."
"Come back, uncle, this is the name given by Master."
"Your master is" "My master, Dao Qixiazi, is the master of Chaoyun Temple.
Now he has traveled to the west on a crane."
It turned out to be a little Taoist boy.
Chen Zikun joked: "Since there is a breeze, a bright moon is indispensable."
Qingfeng replied sadly: "Sir, Mingyue is dead."
"How did you die?"
Chen Zikun's expression became serious.
This time Qingfeng stopped talking and fell to his knees with a plop, his head lowered, his face full of fear.
Chen Zikun immediately understood that in the bandits' den, a handsome little boy would inevitably end up being sodomized.
Ming Yue was probably tortured to death, and the Qingfeng in front of him probably suffered a lot as well.
She should have been at the age where she could act like a spoiled child in the arms of her parents, but instead she was trapped in a gangster's den, working as a slave.
It was really pitiful and pitiful.
Chen Zikun sighed and said, "Get up."
After a while, food was delivered from outside, including white flour steamed buns, pork head meat, pheasant meat, wheat kernel porridge, and a pot of wine.
In the village where supplies were scarce, it was considered a very rich meal.
As soon as Chen Zikun picked up his chopsticks, he suddenly saw Qingfeng swallowing his saliva, so he invited him to come over and eat together.
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The child quickly waved his hand: "Don't dare."
"Eat as you are told."
Chen Zikun raised his eyebrows, forced Qingfeng to come over, stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand, and placed the steamed buns and pork head meat in front of him.
"Master said you can't eat meat."
Qingfeng said in fear.
"I say you can eat it if you can."
Chen Zikun was extremely arrogant.
Qingfeng was a child after all, and couldn't help being frightened.
He took the chopsticks and started eating.
It didn't matter.
The chopsticks were like flying shuttles.
The huge steamed buns were eaten in just three or five mouthfuls.
Chen Zikun felt sad when he saw this.
How long had it been since this kid had eaten?
Full.
After eating three steamed buns, Qingfeng choked and burped.
He held his belly and smiled happily.
He knew that this big uncle who looked fierce was actually a good person.
Chen Zikun took the opportunity to trick him and inquired about the specific situation of Baodugu Mountain Village.
Despite his young age, Qingfeng was very smart.
He knew everything about the mountain clearly and talked about it in an orderly manner.
It turns out that the origins of the bandits entrenched in Baodugu are very complicated.
The largest group is a group of people led by Sun Meiyao.
In his early years, Sun Da was also a son of a good family.
Later, he was raided by bandits and soldiers in a hurry and simply burned down his ancestral house. gather A group of good guys were gathered together to become bandits, and the tribe grew like a snowball.
At its peak, there were nearly ten thousand people.
They called the Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army with great style.
The name seemed to have a revolutionary nature, which shows that this group There are many knowledgeable people among the bandits.
Later, the leader of Dazhai, Sun Meizhu, was captured by the officers and soldiers, beheaded in public, and hung his head on the flagpole of Lincheng Railway Station to dry for several days.
Sun Meiyao, the most skilled among the brothers, took over as commander and led his brothers to fight against the officers and soldiers.
However, these days Life was a bit difficult, it was common not to have enough food to eat, and guns and bullets were also in short supply.
Zhuan Shanbao was originally a ruffian who belonged to the Shandong Army under Zhang Jingyao.
Later, Governor Zhang was defeated in Hunan, and the troops he collected broke up into bandits.
Zhuan Shanbao had 70 or 80 people under his command, all of whom were Kuai Qiang was considered a viable force in the Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army, so Sun Meiyao had to respect him.
Qingfeng was very excited when he mentioned the mountain leopard, and told Chen Zikun, "Uncle, you beat the mountain leopard, and the brothers in the village were very relieved."
Chen Zikun knew in his mind that the bandits were not monolithic.
"Do you know who Sun Guizhi is?"
Chen Zikun asked again.
"Uncle Sun is the old village leader, and everyone in our village listens to him."
Qingfeng said.
"The leader of the village also listens to him."
Chen Zikun frowned.
This problem was a bit serious.
Sun Guizhi was obviously cunning and difficult to fool.
It seemed that his plan was about to change.
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"Well, listen to him."
Qingfeng nodded seriously.
"Have any new people joined the mountain recently?"
Chen Zikun mentioned another issue of greatest concern.
Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "Yes, there are several people who said they had worked as laborers in foreign countries.
When they returned home and could not afford to eat, they worked with the boss of Dazhai."
"Is Erbao one of them?"
"There is such a person."
Chen Zikun nodded: "When I go out tomorrow, follow me and wink when you see them.
Do you understand?"
"Understood."
Qingfeng raised his head and replied.
He felt very happy to be able to work for Uncle Chen.
Early the next morning, Qingfeng brought face wash, breakfast, and rare toothbrushes, tooth powder, and towels.
When Chen Zikun saw that they were French goods, he immediately understood that these were the spoils of the robbery of the Blue Steel Express.
After washing up and having breakfast, Sun Meiyao sent someone to invite Chen Zikun to the main hall to discuss matters.
From the backyard to the front hall, there were guards every three steps and one sentry every five steps.
Chen Zikun knew that Sun Meiyao was going to have a showdown with him this time. .
In front of the main hall, hundreds of bandits gathered, standing tall and bold.
The weapons in their hands had obviously been wiped and were extremely shiny under the early morning sun.
Although they were a ragtag group, they were habitual bandits who had been fighting against the army for many years. , it looks quite impressive.
Chen Zikun was about to move forward when he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Set up the sword gate!"
There was a sound of Canglanglang, and eighty-eight sixty-four bandits drew out their swords and set up a bright sword gate in the air.
Chen Zikun laughed heartily, lifted up his clothes and walked calmly under the knife gate without any fear.
The leaders in the main hall looked appreciative, and Sun Guizhi nodded slightly.
This was a trick he deliberately arranged.
Chen Zikun successfully passed the test.
Such a magnanimous and brave person must not be a young person.
The villagers can trust him. .
The main hall of Chaoyun Temple is dedicated to the Three Pure Ones.
From left to right are the Taiqing Moral Heavenly Lord who governs the generation of all things, the Yuqing Primordial Heavenly Lord who governs the period of yin and yang's undivided chaos, and the Shangqing Lingbao which governs the yin and yang period when the heaven and earth are formed.
Tianzun.
Under the statue of the god, there are twelve top chairs.
The leader of the village, Sun Meiyao, takes the first place.
The others are all the leaders of the village.
They are all fully armed and have solemn expressions.
Among them is the Zhuanshan Leopard who had a conflict yesterday.
What is surprising is that the old village leader Sun Guizhi did not take the first place, but stood respectfully behind Sun Meiyao.
If he had not known his identity in advance, he might have thought that he was just an old follower.
Chen Zikun clasped his fists around and said, "I've met the great master, I've met all the masters."
Everyone returned the greetings, but Zhuan Shan Bao turned his face in disdain.
This is no wonder, Chen Zikun's slap yesterday was so hard that his five finger prints are still clearly visible.
Sun Meiyao coughed dryly and said: "Boss Chen, we have discussed it, and now I give you a formal reply.
The Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army made this deal purely for the sake of the family and lives of the copycat brothers.
We don't want gold or silver.
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As long as the court recruits you."
Chen Zikun was secretly happy.
It seemed that his conversation with Sun Meiyao yesterday was very useful.
Sun Meiyao continued: "We have three conditions.
First, the army must lift the siege of Junshan and retreat twenty miles.
Second, we must be given a brigade establishment.
I must appoint a brigade commander.
Otherwise, we must have a brigade commander."
Brothers don’t agree.
Thirdly, we need to replenish a thousand guns and a hundred thousand rounds of ammunition.”
As he spoke, he handed over a piece of paper, on which the conditions of the bandits were written with a brush.
The handwriting was elegant and elegant.
It seemed that there were many knowledgeable people among the bandits.
"We leaders have all taken their fingerprints.
Please ask Boss Chen to pass it on to someone in the government who can take charge of the matter."
Sun Meiyao said, cupping her fists and saying, "Sun Meiyao would like to thank you."
These words were said with such force that the dust on the beams began to fall down.
All the leaders also stood up and cupped their hands: "Thank you here."
Chen Zikun returned the courtesy and said: "Easy to say, easy to say."
Sun Meiyao returned to her seat and continued: "We, the Shandong Jianguo Autonomous Army, are soldiers of benevolence and righteousness.
We were forced to rob this ticket train.
Now, to show our sincerity, we have decided to release a batch of meat tickets.
There are four types of people who can immediately Release, ahem, military advisor, what four kinds of people are there?"
Sun Guizhi stood up and said: "First, Mr.
Sun Wen's subordinates; second, revolutionary colleagues who participated in the Haizhou riot and Bozhou riot; third, those whose families have less than forty acres of land; fourth, those who have the skills of medicine, witchcraft and various crafts.
In addition, Leave the father without leaving the son behind, leave behind the brother without leaving behind the younger brother, leave behind the husband without leaving behind the wife.”
His words were full of justice, and Chen Zikun also praised him cooperatively: "He is indeed a mighty and benevolent teacher."
However, the scene of Sun Meiyao shooting the young woman yesterday came to mind.
Sun Meiyao said: "These people will be released immediately after screening and handed over to Boss Chen to take them down the mountain in person.
I have one more thing to bother me about.
Come on, please bring them up to me."
Just hearing the sound of footsteps, foreign reporter Powell was brought into the hall
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