Chapter 39: Recruitment

  In the distance on the grassland, Yang Junran was still negotiating with Hei Laoba.

  And here, under Yunqiao Han's command, the warriors had already made preparations for battle.

  Twenty tanks have begun to move, a huge roar spreading across the entire prairie.

  Yang Junran looked at the tanks behind him with satisfaction. With these twenty tanks here, those bandits were no match for them.

  Hei Lao Ba's complexion wasn't good either. After hearing the rumble of tanks, he realized that these iron monsters could still play their role.

  He had seen these tanks before when the Japanese army was chasing him. That battle killed more than a hundred people, all of whom died under the iron bodies of these tanks.

  "Boss, that Iron King is still moving, let's retreat." A nearby bandit whispered.

  Hei Lao Ba hesitated for a moment. He was able to survive in this place not only because of his ferocity, but also because of his cleverness.

  It's clear that they're a tough nut to crack. Hei Lao Ba doesn't need to get into a deadlock with them, as long as he can keep his own little brother safe, he's still the big boss around here.

  As for this team, Hei Lao Ba may not have the ability to take them down at present, but he believes that sooner or later he will be able to deal with them.

  "This official, since you won't give in either, let's just consider this a favor to you today and forget about everything else." Hei Lao Ba rarely showed a smile, hoping the official would know what was good for him, after all he was still being quite polite.

  After finishing speaking, Hei Lao Ba's face revealed a hint of cold smile. The mountain doesn't turn, the water does, Hei Lao Ba thought that sooner or later, he would give this troop a lesson, letting them know that his reputation wasn't just bragging.

  Yang Junran should be satisfied with such results.

  However, Yang Junran was no fool and he understood Hei Lao Ba's intention.

  Now his own tanks undoubtedly suppressed the Black Lao Ba, but these tanks were not many in number. The cavalry of Hei Lao Ba posed a great threat to Yang Junran.

  Hei Lao Ba wouldn't swallow this insult.

  "Commander, let's retreat first." The second team leader Qin Litian walked over and said to Yang Junran.

  Yang Junran smiled and said to Qin Litian: "You go back first, pay attention to covering me."

  Qin Litian was very puzzled and obviously did not understand Yang Junran's meaning.

  "Since you're giving me face, I won't bother with anything else. Captain Qin, go back and get some milk wine right away, it's also a token of our brotherhood." Yang Junran didn't explain anything to Qin Litian, but instead smiled and said to Hei Laoba.

  Hei Lao Ba smiled and cupped his hands together in respect.

  Qin Litian followed Yang Junran's orders and quickly ran towards the back.

  Seeing Yang Junran still here, Hei Laoba is relatively at ease.

  "Boss, why don't we take care of this kid now?" suggested a nearby thug in a low voice.

  Hei Lao Ba shook his head, knowing that if he killed the officer in front of him, the troops behind would not spare his life.

  A good man doesn't take advantage of others when he has the upper hand, and Hei Lao Ba still understands this principle.

  Turning back, Qin Litian had already arrived at his own array.

  Time waits for no man, Yang Junran quickly pulled out the revolver from his waist and started firing at Hei Lao Ba.

  As for shooting with handguns, Yang Jun Ruan was quite confident.

  A bullet hit Hei Lao Ba's forehead accurately, and Hei Lao Ba fell to the ground along with his war horse.

  The two horse bandits beside Hei Lao Ba saw their boss being taken down and didn't even have time to fire a shot, quickly turning their horses around and fleeing towards the back.

  Yang Junran did not hesitate and quickly fired back.

  The two bandits hadn't run far before they fell to the ground.

  The bandits around heard the gunfire and quickly began to reinforce here, and bullets were constantly being fired.

  Yang Junran lay on the ground and quietly crawled forward towards the black old eight in front of him.

  Although he didn't know what kind of prestige Hei Lao Ba had among these horse bandits, Yang Jun Rang could currently only rely on this dead man to threaten them.

  Yang Junran's idea was simple, in the past on TV, wasn't it always about controlling the big boss and then you control all the little brothers? Anyway, those bandits didn't know whether Hei Lao Ba was dead or alive, so why not try something yourself?

  The bandits' distance is getting closer and closer, with hundreds of war horses running.

  Yang Junran felt that the entire earth was trembling, and his movements were becoming slower and slower.

  The warriors' machine guns started firing, and the mortar could only fire at a distance to prevent hurting Yang Junran.

  Even the machine gun bullets were aimed at the horseback bandits and did not shoot at the ground.

  At this moment, Yang Junran has arrived in front of Hei Lao Ba, the bullet hole on his forehead is very obvious, and if he hadn't kept a distance, it would have been easy to discover that Hei Lao Ba was already dead.

  The tanks behind began to move, and these bandits seemed to be fearless. They might just want to see if Hei Lao Ba was still alive.

  The tank moved quickly and soon arrived beside Yang Junran.

  Four tanks lined up together, guarding Yang Junran's safety.

  "Cease fire!" Yang Junran shouted loudly while waving his hands.

  The tank's observer saw Yang Junran's gesture and immediately stopped firing.

  The bandits saw the tank stop firing and stopped in confusion.

  A man wearing a bandit-like headscarf rode up on horseback and shouted loudly at the tank, "You over there, report your name! Is our boss dead or not?"

  Yang Junran looked at the tank and directly lifted Hei Lao Ba's body onto it.

  "Commander Yang Junran of the Chahar guerrilla column." Yang Junran struck a very handsome pose, with one foot on top of the tank.

  The bandits across saw Hei Lao Ba's corpse and were momentarily thrown into confusion.

  But the more brutal the horse thief is, the less he has any sense of loyalty or righteousness.

  For them, as long as someone is in charge and leads them to enjoy life, it doesn't matter who that person is.

  Not to mention Hei Lao Ba is a very selfish person, every time he gets back the stolen goods, he takes the lion's share for himself.

  Yang Junran has killed Hei Laoba, and for them, it's not necessarily a bad thing.

  "Can't we just hand over his body and make peace? What do you say, Yang Junran?" Ma Fei said, pointing at Hei Lao Ba's corpse.

  Yang Junran shook his head, and he dared to refuse because all the tanks behind had already come over.

  After seeing the tank, these bandits were obviously somewhat frightened.

  "In that case, we'll take our leave." The bandit knew that continuing to fight would not necessarily be beneficial for himself.

  Yang Junran said: "Wait a minute."

  The bandit frowned and said somewhat displeased: "What else do you want?"

  Upon hearing this sentence, Yang Junran's nose almost crooked, he was after all a lieutenant general, these bandits had no respect for him at all.

  "In view of the country's current difficulties, local armed forces should take resistance as their main task. Now I declare that you have been incorporated into our guerrilla column." Yang Junran spoke with a sense of righteousness, directly expressing his thoughts.

  The bandits murmured among themselves, and the leader's face turned somewhat angry.

  The warriors behind quickly followed suit, with a row of light machine guns set up on the grassland.

  Ma's two wings also surrounded a considerable number of troops.

  Apart from the bandits here, there are also many waiting for orders around, and even some have fled.

  Yang Junran was confident, as long as they refused, they would be annihilated on the spot.

  "General, brothers are already used to a free life, why do you have to make it difficult for us?" Ma Fei was somewhat polite, which made Yang Junran realize that at this time, no courtesy was needed, and a hard fist was the real power, and power represented everything.

  "No more nonsense, will you accept our revised version or not?" Yang Junran shouted loudly.

  As Yang Junran shouted, the archers around him quickly pulled the trigger. If they dared to utter a single word, they might not see tomorrow's sun.

  "Alright, we accept the changes." Ma Fei knew that the current situation was unfavorable for himself, so he had no choice but to agree temporarily.

  "Get all those people over here!" Yang Junran shouted.

  The bandit looked around at the machine guns and reluctantly blew his whistle.

  With the whistle of the horse thief, the surrounding horse thieves rushed over quickly.

  The tanks have started moving, and if these bandits make any moves, they will shoot without mercy.

  Gradually, the horses gathered together.

  Although no one has carefully checked, how many of these there are.

  But roughly calculated, there were at least over a thousand war horses here.

  What kind of concept is this?

  Let them continue riding war horses, carrying weapons and following me back to the county town?

  Unless Yang Junran's head was kicked by a horse, he would absolutely not do such a thing.

  "Hey, hey, stop your damn gossiping. Follow me and I'll make sure you won't lose out." Yang Junran couldn't help but blurt out a foul word in his predicament.

  Faced with these bandits, if we don't do this, they really won't be intimidated.

  The bandits stopped talking, but facing the machine guns all around them, they were still a little afraid.

  "Dismount and gather your weapons." Yang Junran's icy command came down.

  The bandits hesitated, and at this time they were unwilling to put down their weapons. As long as they had weapons in hand, even if they faced machine guns, they still had room for resistance.

  But if they lay down their arms, they will become lambs to be slaughtered at will.

  "Put down your weapons and dismount, I won't repeat it a third time." Yang Junran shouted loudly, all the bandits were shocked.

  Everyone looked at each other, and a few bandits had already begun to dismount, putting their weapons on the ground.

  But most of the horse bandits did not dismount, holding their weapons in hand and vigilantly looking around.

  At this time, Ma Fei had become a turtle in a jar for the Second Brigade, with no room to resist.

  The surrounding area was a network of light and heavy machine guns, as well as eight mortars from the mortar battalion.

  "Give them a lesson." Yang Junran shouted at the machine gunner beside him.

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