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Chapter 1587 Do you want to live?

Xiu'er's words immediately made the scene awkward, and even Li Jian's face was a little amused.

However, he is basically sure now that Xiu'er has definitely contacted the Eighth Route Army, otherwise she would not have known about these things.

The Eighth Route Army in southern Shandong is not very powerful, which is fatal and cannot be publicized to every commoner. In the end, it will be difficult for the troops to develop.

Judging from Xiu'er's reaction, she has obviously been promoted, otherwise she would not have thought about joining the Eighth Route Army.

Now the Eighth Route Army is short of people, so there is no situation of picking. Unlike later generations, it is difficult to join the army. This is also in China. There is no such thing as the Americans. They are anxious and criminals want them!

Uncle Mancang, who was standing beside him, was a little embarrassed. The Eighth Route Army fought against the local tyrants and landlords, and Li Jian was the young master of a wealthy family. Isn’t that kind of person?

No wonder Xiu'er was hiding from Li Jian just now. She probably was afraid of Li Jian. After all, the young masters of wealthy families all looked a bit arrogant and domineering.

"Since you want to participate, then go there. At least you have a place to settle down and you don't have to live a life of fear like you are now."

Li Jian had no objection. The nearest Eighth Route Army team was Yun Feiyang's Fourth Company.

Isn’t it his duty to help an old classmate pull a few people into the army?

Although Uncle Mancang and Xiu'er are not considered combat troops, they are at least better than none.

When Uncle Mancang heard that Li Jian had no objection, he immediately said with joy. Even Xiu'er, who was standing beside him, pulled the corner of her clothes, and seemed not so scared of Li Jian, the young master of a wealthy family.

Just kidding, this young master is the Eighth Route Army, what's there to be afraid of?

However, what he admired even more was that Hu Jiajia did a good job and should be very conscientious in publicity.

He believed that Yun and Hu would be able to pull the troops up soon. It was not important whether the main force was the main force or not. What was important was to protect the safety of one side and not too large. Just protect the nearby villages.

After saying that, some of them got on the boat, and they all had fishing tools on the boat.

At this time, a light flashed in the mouse's eyes, and he seemed to understand what Li Jian was going to do.

I couldn't help but give Li Jian a thumbs up. This method is indeed good and I won't be suspected.

The brothers Dafa and Dagen also quickly realized that it was no wonder that Li Jian said he wanted to eat fish. If a group of people blindly wandered around Weishan Lake, it would definitely cause doubts and cause a lot of trouble.

But fishing is different. Whoever wants to make things difficult for a fisherman? Even if they see that Li Jian is dressed in extraordinary clothes, they probably won’t dare to take action.

After all, this time they not only carried guns, but also some cold weapons, such as the few ghost-headed swords placed on the ship.

I think the less courageous bandits dare not get close to them. Even if they are strong, Li Jian can solve the problem.

A group of people quickly headed into Weishan Lake, looking for people to find things under the banner of fishing. This method is indeed good.

Two hours have passed...

"Hurry, hurry up, don't let go, hold it back!"

At this time, a man was wearing a single dress, holding a three-toothed harpoon in his hand, directing several people to hold the fishing net and not to loosen it. There were already several big fish inside, and now he kept slapping his tail, splashing water.

A young master took the harpoon and stabbed it down. His speed was quick and accurate, and he could be said to have mastered the key points of assassination, which made people sigh.

The results of the battle were also very good. A big fish of seven or eight pounds was pierced through. Li Jian kept picking it up with his arm, looking very domineering.

Uncle Mancang also found it strange that the young master of a wealthy family was so strong. It was so hard for him to lift the live fish on a harpoon in one hand, but Li Jian could actually pick it up without any effort.

But it’s always bad to show off. At this moment, a female voice suddenly rang...

"Oh, why are you doing this? This fish is so good that it can be pulled up with the net immediately. Is this a waste of time?"

Xiu'er suddenly pouted and said, and suddenly a young master's face became very embarrassed, and the domineering aura on his body disappeared, leaving only embarrassment, embarrassment, embarrassment...

This really fits the old saying, pretending to be struck by lightning!

I caught some big fish, but I also caught many small fish. Don’t think it’s not good to catch small fish without putting them down. A fish like this that is pulled up with a net will most likely die if it is put down. It’s better to keep it. If it dies, it will pollute the water environment.

This net has pulled a lot of fish, and after drying it, it can be stored as grain.

Nothing matters these days, but it’s the case that there is food at home.

If you have food at home, don’t panic when encountering problems!

This is what the people thought at that time. However, the grain output was too low these days, and there were still several droughts when there was nothing to do. It was common for people to starve to death in the year of disasters.

I usually don’t have enough food at home, let alone storing food.

Fishing is a joy, but if you encounter bandits in the middle of the way, it is not a good thing. Uncle Mancang is an honest man. He doesn't seem to offend these bandits at all, but some people are different.

For example...these lake bandits in front of you!

There are also a few puppet troops!

"It's his boss, and we, the boss Wang, killed him with one shot!"

The guy pointed at Li Jian and shouted at the puppet army behind him, as if he had confidence, because Li Jian discovered that these puppet army actually brought a machine gun.

The gods are good to these dogs, but a platoon of puppet troops has machine guns.

The puppet army came was a fat man. He looked at Li Jian with some anger. If the source of the Japanese squad was here, he would definitely recognize him. This was the traitor who brought them and Wang Mazi to know.

This guy could have pulled Wang Mazi and his group of people to follow the Japanese. The Japanese promised him the position of a security captain, and Wang Mazi followed his command.

But the young master in front of him actually killed Wang Mazi and forced his men to disband. More than 30 people were even incorporated by the Eighth Route Army.

The Japanese made the previous promises did not work. The so-called reassurance was just a platoon leader of the puppet army. How could he not be angry?

The good security captain flew away. He wanted to eat Li Jian, but when he thought that he had to incorporate Wang Mazi's former people first, he simply brought people over. Who would have thought that he would meet Li Jian here if he was alive.

A God-given opportunity!

If Li Jian is killed at this time, you can gather people again under the banner of avenging Wang Mazi. Although the security captain may not be at the position, there must be a company commander.

Thinking of this, he asked the puppet army holding the machine gun to set up the machine gun. Who knew that Li Jian said something at this time, which made him sweat soak his clothes.

"Don't you want to live?"
Chapter completed!
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