Foot rot.

Therefore, when a single Japanese soldier goes out to fight, he can basically carry enough food supplies to meet the needs of 20 days. This is the basis of the Japanese army's 21-day offensive. The gap between the Japanese army and the Communist army in this regard is obvious. The Japanese army will be without food for five days, and the Communist army will

It's stronger, but it can only last seven days at most.

Song Biao was very suitable to be a bandit, or soldiers and bandits were originally one family. He ate two mouthfuls of rice and felt pretty good, so he took out the two boxes of military biscuits in his backpack and let everyone share them and eat them all.

The caravan men who followed him in his banditry all shared a portion to have a taste of it.

It was still snowing heavily outside, and the caravans in Erlang Cave all liked Master Song. Everyone was having fun, and everyone was very happy, as if the life they lived in this isolated cave was the happiest.

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The Chinese have always been a nation that pays attention to emotions. After two boxes of military rations were scattered, the number of new bandits willing to follow Song Biao suddenly increased by seven people. In addition, Li Dayun and Song Biao himself were still recovering from their injuries. This small group

There are already twenty-four bandits!

Seeing the rapid development of Song Biao's troops, Lao Jintou was very painful and speechless.

The key is that Song Biao has a gun in his hand. There are more than a hundred rifles lying on the ground. Everyone wants to get a piece of them. From now on, they will rely on this thing to become popular and popular.

After pulling out this small team, he had a fortune. Song Biao was very happy and asked everyone to stand in a row and sign up one by one starting with Zhao Tingzhu. Everyone had just become bandits and had guns in their hands. Their enthusiasm was high and they immediately followed Song Biao's instructions.

They were lined up in two lines, and even Li Dayun had to stand at the back of the line holding a wooden stick.

"Zhang Yahu, Huang Dagui, Sun Si, Sun Qi, Zhang Futian, Li Ergou, Li Dahan, Zhao Tingzhu... Li Dayun!"

After the names of the twenty-three people were reported all the way, Song Biao smiled more and more amusedly.

He found a nearby stone pillar to sit down and joked: "Brothers, your names are quite rough. We are a small team right now. It doesn't matter what we call it. But we are a group of gentlemen. We

We will do big things in the future. I think when the Hunan Army debuted, it only had about 400 people. Who knew they would be able to produce so many governors, governors and admirals later? In case we reach that level, this letter to the governor

The governors are all Governor Li Ergou and Governor Li Dahan, that’s not a big deal!”

Everyone was stunned when they heard it. Li Dayun suddenly said: "The boss, my mother said, a bad name is easy to cultivate!"

Song Biao smiled and said: "You have grown up so well. You want to do important things to honor your ancestors. If you become a governor, if you write your name on your family's ancestral tree, your ancestors will be remembered for ten generations."

You are the only high-ranking official, and your name turns out to be Li Dayun. This name doesn’t sound good to you, and it won’t look good when written on the ancestral genealogy, right?”

Li Dayun scratched his head and said: "Master, you must be a learned person. How about you help us change our name?"

Song Biao smiled and said: "I was just saying casually, if we get along well in the future, I will find a top scholar to change each of you to a good name that matches the Chinese characters."

Everyone laughed again when they heard this, as if one day it would really happen. We Chinese are inherently optimistic.

Song Biao turned to Zhao Tingzhu and asked, "Have you read the book?"

Zhao Tingzhu nodded and said: "You are the head of the family, my family used to be a small businessman running a leather business in Harbin. I went to a private school when I was a child, and later also went to a church school for several years, so I am literate and understand Russian.

"

Song Biao was a little puzzled, so he asked: "Then why don't you help your family continue the leather business? I think this business still has a bright future and a way to make money?"

Zhao Tingzhu was silent for a moment and sighed: "This place in the Northeast is not peaceful. My father was robbed by bandits when he was transporting goods. His money was ripped off and his family was in ruins. I have an uncle who was a horse gang and helped me in the early years.

My father worked as a horseman to transport fur goods, so I went to join my uncle. In the past two years, I followed Lao Jintou's horseman and brought a few horses to earn hard money and share the horse power money."

Horsepower money means that caravans share dividends with each other based on horses. Whoever has more horses will get an extra share of the dividend. The so-called caravan relies on horses.

"That's it!" Song Biao sighed with deep understanding, and reminded Zhao Tingzhu: "If you have suffered losses and hardships, you should understand that we can't just be bandits, and we can't rely on robbing ordinary people and small businessmen.

If we can't live by it, then we are just beasts, worse than the Japanese, and we want to do something big!"

Zhao Tingzhu didn't answer. He still didn't understand what kind of big cause Song Biao was talking about. He could only guess that it had something to do with killing the Japanese.

Song Biao stood up again at this time, and shouted loudly and provocatively to everyone: "Brothers, even if we have pulled up the team today, we are starting from Master Shan, but you have to understand that we

We are not mountain lords, we are not bandits. If we want to do big things, we must look like a dog. As Chen Sheng and Wu Guang said, do princes and generals have the right to be in love? No one in the world should be destined to be a prince or a general in his life.

, to be a governor, you have to rely on strength to fight for it. It is only fair that as long as we stick together and fight together, we can also be generals and governors."

Just hearing what he said made not only the new bandits Li Ergou very excited, but also the other caravan brothers who were watching the fun.

Song Biao glanced around more calmly and continued to provoke: "If you follow me, you will have guns and ammunition, and we can do great things together. Everyone must have an official position. If we want to do great things, we cannot be satisfied with

To be a bandit, a mountain lord, or a caravan, nothing can be done without rules. We must have rules, and my rules are very simple. First, you only listen to my orders; second, you are not allowed to burn, kill or loot; third,

Don’t abuse women. As long as you do these three things, I guarantee that everyone can get promoted and make a fortune with me.”

The more Li Ergou and others listened, the more excited they became, and they all said: "Master, we will listen to you. We will do whatever you ask us to do."

Song Biao then added: "I would like to add one last point, we are all men, Northeast men, Guandong men, Chinese men, whoever ruins the Northeast, whoever harms China, we men will have to kill anyone. The Russian Maozi and the little Japanese are frustrated.

They all want to occupy our Northeast, we have to fight them, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yahu suddenly led everyone and shouted together as if he had been waiting for a long time: "Brothers, from now on we will follow Master Biao and fight with the little Japanese thugs, and kill Maozi too."

The crowd made a loud noise, shouting: "Kill the thieves, kill the hairy ones, kill the fucking Japs!"

Song Biao was particularly happy and clapped his hands and said: "Okay, from today on, we are a real team. I am a bandit, you are the bandits, I am the official, and you are the officials. From today on, we brothers will work together to

In times of adversity, we share wealth and honor!"

The new gang of bandits were very excited. Zhang Yahu, who was high-spirited and extremely motivated, raised his gun again and shouted: "Brothers, let's all follow Master Biao to share hardships and wealth."

Everyone then shouted: "Master Biao, we share hardships and share wealth!"

Song Biao was very satisfied and looked at Zhang Yahu happily. He knew that if he achieved great success in the future, he would never forget this person. This person helped him a lot. Without Zhang Yahu's entourage to respond, he would

It’s really not possible to build your own team here.

It is said that Song Biao's ability is obvious to all the brothers in the caravan. Being able to work with such a powerful person, whether it is working with the caravan or bandits, is obviously a good thing. The brothers are also very happy, very at ease, and feel very fulfilled.

Hope, it seems that life in the future will really jump to the dragon gate, and a life of wealth and wealth is just within reach.

Hearing this swearing, the other caravan guys in the cave couldn't help but rushed up one after another. They also wanted to follow Song Biao and even persuaded Lao Jintou to let everyone go over and do the work.

The caravan is not a strict organization. In most cases, it is a temporary group. Usually customers and employers find a famous old caravan like Lao Jintou first and negotiate a price. Old Jin first counts his apprentices.

Man, if you don't have enough manpower, just call in another batch. Lao Jintou, Lao Guotou and other old Jianghu have a set of lists. According to different situations, they find different people to form a team to transport goods together.

Almost all the people on Lao Jintou's side had to work with Song Biao. The trouble was so great that Lao Jintou, who had been sitting silently on the sidelines, could no longer stay out of the matter.

After waiting for a while, Lao Jintou knocked the ash out of the pot, stood up and said to Song Biao: "Master Biao, a person of your size is really rare. Since all the brothers have this intention, so do you."

I'm a real man and don't do those evil things. If you don't dislike me for being a bad old man, we old guys can help you. After a few jobs, if you dislike us for being old, we can share a sum of silver dollars.

Let’s go home and be a small landowner and support our family!”

Song Biao had already guessed that this moment would come, and said: "As the old saying goes, having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. Mr. Jin has been in the industry for a long time and has a wide range of people. This is a valuable asset for us. Don't

You said you want to go home and be a small landowner, and I can share the money now and everyone can get cash."

There are so many bandits in the Northeast, and they don't have a good reputation, but they are also very common. Some bandits live well, follow the rules, and are reasonable. They are real heroes in the local area. They are famous and have the support of the people. Even the governor's office is not willing to provoke them.

them.

What Lao Jintou said was very beautiful, and Song Biao's rules were the same thing, giving Lao Jintou a good step forward. But what Lao Jintou thought, maybe he was the only one who thought about it.

He knew in his heart that after all, he had been running a caravan for thirty years, so he knew exactly how much valuable goods there were in this shipment.

At least one thing is understood by Lao Jintou and other caravan guys. Let’s not mention Master Biao’s incredible skills. Let’s just say that the hundred or so foreign guns in Master Biao’s hands are all genuine.

goods.

With these foreign guns, you can walk sideways in the Northeast.

Since Lao Jintou was going to come and do his part, Song Biao no longer needed to be polite. He immediately waved his hand and said: "Brothers, how about you order some of my property, Mr. Biao? If there are enough people with cash, we will make some cash."

Silver, whoever sees it will have a share, it can be regarded as the settling-in allowance that I, Master Biao, give you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of people in the cave actually let out an overwhelming cheer, and it was so loud.

Zhang Yahu and Li Dahan rushed forward without saying a word, instructing everyone to open the boxes and count Master Biao's property together. They were originally horse gangs, but in the blink of an eye they became horse thieves. This kind of thing is very common even in the Northeast.

It’s rare. The key is that this kind of goods is too outrageous. They are basically military supplies.;
Chapter completed!