"Don't! We're out! We're out! Boss, don't fire, don't fire!”
Just as Han Bin finished speaking, a terrified voice came from inside!
The two puppet soldiers were also depressed. They only remembered after hearing Han Bin's words.
F * ck, since when did bandits care about the lives of civilians? They might just want to take all the benefits here for themselves. As for the commoners…the people inside wouldn't believe it.
After thinking through these things, they felt that this matter was f * cking messed up. You just said that if you dared to move, you would kill. In the end, others were even more ruthless than you and directly fired their cannons.
Therefore, the final result was that they compromised!
Two people walked out with two handguns made in Hanyang.
"Tie him up! He really knows how to dodge!"
Han Bin went over and kicked two of them down one by one. Then, he sent someone to bring the puppet soldiers over.
Not long after, all the surviving puppet soldiers, or rather, those who were still in good condition, were brought to Han Bin.
"Chief, what about those injured?”
The Second Head walked over and asked.
"Injured? Second Leader, did you remember wrongly? Are there any injuries?"
Han Bin's eyes flashed coldly. Those traitors. Since he was injured, he would die. Did he have to spend money to save them?
What kind of convention was that? That was bullsh * t.
Horse-Face's expression froze for a moment before he understood what Han Bin meant.
"I understand. I'll deal with it immediately!”
After saying that, the second-in-charge left with a few people. Not long after, gunshots were heard.
Everyone present, including the puppet soldiers, looked at Han Bin in horror.
This man was too ruthless. Some of the injured were only shot in the thigh, but they were killed just like that.
Han Bin ignored them and walked out of the courtyard to look around. Seeing all this poverty.
He, who was used to seeing brick houses everywhere in the future, was really not used to it.
"Third in charge, where are you going to withdraw a few hundred dollars on Monday? He bought some meat and rice for them to distribute.”
"Alright, Chief!"
Now, none of the bandits at North Head Mountain were unconvinced by Han Bin. He could be said to be obedient to Han Bin.
"Alright! Disperse! Tonight, everyone will come to the grain-beating ground to receive meat, rice, and noodles.”
Under the incredulous gazes of the villagers, Han Bin led the group back to the North Tilted Head Mountain.
At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Niu Laosan brought a group of people back to Changzhaizi Village with several ox carts of rice, noodles, and various kinds of meat. Han Bin led the group down the mountain again.
Anyway, it was only a few miles away.
"Old Chang, go gather the villagers. That's right! Then, he asked them to bring over the equipment that was used to store the items.”
He found the village chief and asked him to do these things again.
Now, the village chief also realized that these bandits did not look like bandits at all.
Otherwise, if you had seen any bandits giving out things to the common people, they would be lucky if they didn't rob you.
Not long after, a group of villagers gathered on the grain-beating ground.
"Alright! Now listen to me. Every household came up to receive a bag of rice, a bag of noodles, and twenty catties of meat. Remember, no one is allowed to take more! Those who took more would be disqualified!”
After Han Bin gave a simple explanation, he had Old Man Chang call for people from every household to collect their items.
The villagers were really shocked this time.
These bandits actually gave them rice, noodles, and meat. This was simply like the sun rising from the west.
When all the rice, flour, and meat were distributed, the villagers felt that they were still living in a dream.
Are they bandits? For the first time, they started to size up Han Bin's group.
Old Man Chang was older and had more experience.
After taking a closer look, he could tell that something was wrong.
These people did not look like bandits at all.
Look at the way those people are standing. They're standing like a benchmark. There was no frivolous look on his face like a bandit.
Although he was dressed in all kinds of clothes, he did not have the aura of a bandit.
Especially the boss, who was standing there.
You would feel that he was a soldier. Moreover, he felt that even the personal guards under the commander-in-chief were not as elite as him.
"Mom, how can bandits give food to our family?”
Children were always a little naive. He asked whatever he thought of.
"Shh! Gou 'zi, they are not bandits! Don't talk nonsense! Did you know? They are here to help us!"
Gou 'zi's mother whispered in her son's ear. It seemed like he was in a good mood. That was true. Who would not be happy to get so much rice, noodles, and meat for free?
"Humph! Mother! Everything you said was a lie! I'm going to ask them!"
After the young paparazzo finished speaking, he ran towards Han Bin.
"Are you bandits?"
Han Bin was thinking about how to deal with the hundred puppet soldiers. After all, there were more than a hundred mouths. Was it a waste of food to feed them? Why don't I let my men use it to shoot? Or was he practicing assassination?
Just as he was thinking about it, a child's voice sounded, followed by the sound of a group of bandits pulling their guns.
"Alright! It's just a child. What are you nervous about? Could it be that a child could assassinate me?”
Han Bin rolled his eyes at his subordinate. These guys.
"Uncle, are you a bandit?"
Han Bin remembered the little boy in front of him. The family that was held hostage by the two puppet soldiers was their family. His father was Wang Dazhu.
He was dressed in tattered clothes and had a face that had been malnourished for a long time.
This made Han Bin's heart ache. He thought of the food in the school cafeteria in his later life. He should let them see how the people here lived.
He squatted down and smiled."I'm a bandit! What's wrong?"
"Uncle, mother said that bandits are all bad guys. They are all robbers! Why are you giving out things?"
"Haha! Because uncle is not an ordinary bandit! Uncle has another name. Do you want to know?”
"What is it?"
"Anti-Japanese Army!"
"Mother! I want to be a bandit like uncle! I want to be an anti-Japanese volunteer!"
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