The father of a superpower is a bandit
13 Punishment, f * ck the tree!

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"Gather!"

Xia Fei's voice rang out again. He took out about twenty people from the group of about a hundred and drove them to the stronghold with him.

"Master, you have to make decisions for us!”

"That's right, Chief. We all followed your instructions to do things, but we were bullied. You have to avenge us.”

"Boss, look, Sister Yang is still lying in bed in a coma.”

Xia Fei looked at the unconscious woman, and his heart was burning with rage. This woman's name was Yang Ping, and she had been sullied by the Japanese. She had been ostracized in the village and sought refuge with him.

The women beside him were all injured to varying degrees. As for Yang Ping, who was lying on the bed, her injuries were even more serious. Her face was covered in bruises and blood.

"Buttface, what happened?"

Xia Fei looked at Zhang Ergou. This kid was the only person Xia Fei had managed to pull into his team from Big Red Village.

Zhang Ergou looked at Xia Fei, avoiding his gaze.

"It was Li Laizi. He wanted to snatch the grain, but we didn't give it to him. He picked up a carrying pole and beat us. Someone took the lead to snatch it, and the villagers all pounced on him. In order to protect the food, Sister Yang was beaten up by Li Laizi. Then, he hit Sister Yang's back with a carrying pole and knocked her unconscious. He even cursed that we were ruined by the devils and that our bodies were dirty.”

One of the girls did not dare to say anything as she glanced at Xia Fei.

"It's okay. Continue!" Xia Fei said.

"That person said that we are a bunch of dogs with bandits. It would be considered light if he didn't kill us.”As the girl spoke, she began to cry. Her parents were killed by the Japanese because they wanted to protect her. They were even ostracized in the village.

"Can you still move? If you can move, follow me!”Xia Fei's tone was very low, and it was obvious that he was very angry!

"You can move!"

"That's good. Follow me back to the village. How dare they touch my people? I want to see what these unruly people want to do!”"Zhao Er!" Xia Fei shouted.

"Yes, Boss. What's the matter?"

Ever since Xia Fei handed the stronghold over to Zhao Er, he was not living happily. This was a food base, and living here was much more comfortable than living in the mountains, so much so that he had almost forgotten his identity as a bandit.

"Bring out all the machine guns. Tonight, I'll let these idiots know that the devils are not to be trifled with, and my bandit army is even more so.”

"Yes."

At Xia Fei's request, the few men guarding the stronghold took out their light machine guns and boarded the truck to go to Red Village.

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Big Rascal Li was sitting at the entrance of his house, leisurely basking in the sun.

Yesterday, that stinky girl surnamed Yang gave his relatives so much and gave him so little food. In his anger, he taught that shameless stinky girl a lesson.

"You really don't know what's good for you. Who doesn't know the reputation of this daddy, Big Rascal Li? These stinky girls are really courting death!”

Turning around to look at the grain in the house, Li Laizi's face revealed a few smiles.

There was enough food for winter this year. He was strong and had robbed the most food yesterday. Then, his face suddenly darkened as he stared in a certain direction of the village.

F * ck, if it wasn't for that old geezer Village Chief, he would have robbed even more.

"Eh, why is there the sound of a truck? Could it be that the imperial army is here again?”

He poked his head out and saw that the people coming out of the truck were all bandits and not Japanese. He was relieved.

"This group of brats, they were beaten up by me and cried for their parents. They think they're so great just because they became bandits!”

Li Laizi did not realize that Xia Fei's group had come specifically to deal with him, and he even swaggered over.

Xia Fei drove the truck over and got Zhang Ergou to look for the village chief, telling him to inform everyone in the village to gather here.

Whoever dared to not come would be damned bald!

He, Xia Fei, was not the original owner, Xia Fei. He had no feelings for this village, only disgust.

It was because of this group of people who only knew how to fight among themselves that the country was bullied by a small island country. The Japanese's equipment in World War II was actually very trashy. It could not compare to the United States, Britain, and Germany. In the eyes of the American soldiers, the Japanese's weapons were simply a joke.

However, the Japanese were not united, and the internal friction was too serious. Moreover, the people were corrupted by feudal thoughts and did not know how to resist at all. Their equipment was indeed not as good as the Japanese dogs who had been learning from the West. This gave the Japanese an opportunity to take advantage of.

The heavily armed bandit army held black gun barrels that made the villagers afraid. At this time, the village chief came forward and asked,"Xia Fei, what are you doing?”

Xia Fei shot a glance at the village chief. If he did not know that he was not trying to snatch the food, he would have slapped him.

"Pa!"

Xia Fei aimed his gun at the sky and cursed,""Get lost!"

The reason why Xia Fei was having difficulty gathering a team in the village was most likely due to this old man's mischief.

Xia Fei's gaze swept across the villagers, and seeing their cowardly looks, he was infuriated. He roared,""Look at your cowardly faces. You're so f * cking cowardly when you see that I have a gun. Yesterday, you were quite ruthless when you bullied the girl in my team.”

"Who the f * ck is Laizi Li? Get out here!”

"He's the one in charge!" The girl who followed pointed at the fierce middle-aged man. His bald spot made his already ugly face even uglier. What a scab!

When Li Laizi heard that it was a girl pointing at him, he knew that it was not a good thing and quickly ran away.

Xia Fei saw that the goods were about to run away, so he took the turtle box and fired a few shots at his feet.

"F * ck, the Japanese's stuff is trash. It actually got stuck. No wonder I always heard people say that it took a lot of effort to kill themselves with this gun.”

Xia Fei had originally wanted to use this gun to demonstrate his strength, but he did not expect it to jam so easily. It was a piece of trash made by the Japanese.

Reaching out his hand, Zhao Er handed over a 38-caliber gun. Xia Fei then fired a few shots at Li Laizi's feet, scaring him so much that he lay on the ground, not daring to move.

"Go and tie him up. I want him to f * ck a big tree!”

At this moment, Zhao Er suddenly said.

"Boss, what do you mean by 'f * cking a big tree?'"

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