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Chapter 0717 Money can make the devil push the mill!

"Why is this kid so stubborn?"

Ma Zhenshan said helplessly, but at this time, Gu Qiu thought Ma Zhongyan was leaving well. If she left, then Ma Zhenshan would not have to worry about it.

But Ma Zhenshan is a person who wants to be handsome. If Ma Zhongyan is let go like this, how can he stay in the world in the future?

Although he did not stop Ma Zhongyan himself, he had just a look and the bandits in the Juyi Hall blocked Ma Zhongyan and others' way.

Ma Zhongyan said angrily: "What? Do you want to kill someone to silence me?"

Ma Zhenshan quickly smiled and said, "Niece, what are you saying? I just thought, your father has left, you are the only one left, I can't watch you take risks. You can stay with me for a few days first. Even if you really want to take revenge, should we inquire first?"

Ma Zhongyan said unwillingly: "Inquiry, inquire? Tomorrow morning, the Shamadian will suffer from the disaster, and more than a thousand people will be slaughtered by the Japanese. And at that time, what's the use of revenge? By the way, my father asked me to tell you something before leaving: Sun Ernie is in the Shamadian."

"Who is Sun Erniang?"

Ma Zhenshan was puzzled. Obviously, this time he was not pretending, and he really didn't know Sun Erniang.

Ma Zhongyan also found it strange. Since Ma Zhenshan didn't know Sun Erniang, what did his father ask him to tell him about this?

But she had already brought the words, so she didn't say anything, just thinking about leaving so that she could still rush to the Shamadian before dawn.

But at this moment, Lao Aba Pan thought to himself, what should the group leader do if he leaves like this? Seventeen people went to fight with the Japanese brigade, and it would be a situation where there was no life.

The reason why he insisted on following him was because he wanted to use the power of Erlang Mountain. If the regiment had so many troops, let alone a brigade of the Japanese, even a gang, he could find a way to kill the opponent.

So when I thought of this, Lao Aba Pan suddenly whispered: "I have something to say."

Ma Zhongyan looked at Lao Ababa and glared at him in disgust. Because Ma Zhongyan never bowed to anyone, she also looked down on a cowardly person like Lao Abababa.

But Ma Zhenshan and Gu Qiu thought this was an opportunity to keep Ma Zhongyan.

Ma Zhongyan is Ma Zhenshan's benefactor, at least Ma Zhongyan's father is. So if Ma Zhongyan came to Ma Zhenshan to borrow troops and was rejected by outsiders, what would they think?

If your life savior dies, but you refuse to send troops to help him revenge, then you must not be able to hand over it. What should I hand over to you for? If your life savior dies, you don’t even care about it or ask?

So what Ma Zhenshan and Gu Qiu thought from the bottom of their hearts was that he could keep Ma Zhongyan, so that he would also have an explanation for the world.

If someone asks, it means that although his benefactor is dead, he has protected his benefactor's daughter. He is still taking great risks. It sounds nice to say it out!

So when Ma Zhenshan and Gu Qiu heard that the old Abacus had something to say, they hurriedly said, "Brother, what do you have to say, but it's okay to say it."

Lao Ababa recalled the Dragon Boat Festival style at this time. Because he didn't know why, he felt that the group leader was very convincing in terms of behavior, movement, and way of speaking. He wanted to follow his example, and it would be better if he could impress the other party.

So the old abacus suddenly changed his normal state and jumped to a chair in Juyi Hall like a monkey to start his speech.

"Brothers, since you already know that our group's Dragon Boat Festival has arrived at the Shamadian, you should know that the Japanese in this Shamadian are rabbits' tails that cannot grow.

Just yesterday, our special forces team had more than 20 people ambushed the four Japanese squadrons in Pingshan, Heishanao, and Sandaoliang respectively.

Three of the Japanese squadrons were completely wiped out by us, and one Japanese squadron suffered heavy casualties.

Brothers, there were hundreds of Japanese devils, and they were easily killed by more than 20 of us.

When the Japanese saw that they were no match for our special forces team, they threatened the lives of the people of Shamadian and asked our special forces to fall into the trap.

So look at how incompetent the Japanese are?

If brothers dare to follow me to the Shamadian, I can guarantee that this time you will not only not lose any losses, but also make a lot of money.

The Japanese's weapons are good. The Type 38 rifle can be shot far, accurately and has strong penetration.

Their grenade is different from ours. It is divided into eight and a half, and when it explodes, shrapnel flies around.

Their crooked machine guns had twenty-five rounds of ammunition. The Japanese mortars were 80 mm caliber. Just a copycat like you, you could blow up the ground in just a few shots.

If you snatch these weapons and equipment at that time, as the second lieutenant of our regiment, I will make the decision. As much as you snatch, it will be yours!"

Lao Ababa roared like the Dragon Boat Festival. Although he was not very similar, he was still seven or eight points.

Of course, his roar was actually useless. There was only one word that the bandits on the mountain listened to, and that was to rob.

The Japanese weapons are good. If they are stolen, Erlang Mountain will definitely grow stronger again.

But at this moment, Gu Qiu lowered his voice and said to Ma Zhenshan: "Chief, this guy is saying it is quite good, but can the Japanese be so easy to kill? The Northeast Army and the Central Army were defeated, so he only brought more than twenty people to kill hundreds of Japanese. There may be fraud among them. And no one has seen that Dragon Boat Festival. Is it really that magical?"

Ma Zhenshan felt it was reasonable, and then said to the old abacus: "Since your group is so capable, I don't think we need to help you. You can go to the Shamadian to help you, and Zhongyan will stay here. Here, I dare not say that you will make you rich and powerful, but food and drink will definitely be tight. In the future, I will be worthy of your father if I find a good husband for you."

"No need, I can't afford it, I'll say goodbye!"

Ma Zhongyan had already completely recognized Ma Zhenshan in front of her. This person was false benevolence and righteousness.

She turned around and planned to leave again, but she didn't expect that the old abacus suddenly grabbed her hand.

Ma Zhongyan was surprised, but at this time, the old abacus said with a pleading look: "Now only this army can save our ranks."

Ma Zhongyan frowned. She looked down on the old abacus before because he looked timid and cowardly. But at this time, he seemed much better than those who looked hypocritical Ma Zhenshan, Gu Qiu and others.

"What do you want? Kneel down and beg them?"
Chapter completed!
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