In the happy and grateful speech of the landlords, everyone started the banquet, drinking and eating.

Little did he know that before the Landlord Tian finished speaking, Li Jian had half a chicken missing on the table. Several old men looked at him and the mouse in surprise. Are these two people from a wealthy family?

Why does it feel like I just released from prison? The starving ghost is reincarnated?

Li Jian didn't have the heart to listen to the speech of Tian Di. You just married a concubine. I'm just doing nothing. If you want me to enter the bridal chamber for you, then I can try it.

At this time, the Japanese had already drunk seven or eight cups of wine, their faces were red, and their mouths started to cry out. I guess they would not go back to the military police headquarters later, but to go directly to the kiln.

Unfortunately, it is still the same whether he will die tonight!

The mouse found that his movements were always slower than Li Jian. The chicken legs and wings he saw just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only the chicken butt and head, as well as the thin chicken neck.

If it was the past, he would dare to eat chicken butt, but now... after mingling with the third young master here, he should feed the dog something like chicken butt.

Eating is a very pleasant thing, especially the tabletops are all the beef and mutton that Li Jian likes to eat, and there is also beef and mutton. The chef hired by the landlord in this field seems to be good, and the mutton is not smelly at all. Looking back, if you can rob it and hand it over to the kitchen team!

Although it is the end of April, everyone is still wearing more than two clothes. I wonder if it is because the weather in southern Shandong is still a bit cold.

However, Li Jian estimated that Landlord Tian would not have to add clothes to his figure. His round belly almost broke the clothes, and the fat was a natural coat.

The wine tastes good. If you think you need to rob some of it, this trip will not be in vain.

The most disappointing thing about eating is that someone disturbs you halfway through, and it is the kind that makes you unable to eat, such as what happens next...

Bang bang bang bang!

Halfway through eating, Li Jian was biting a chicken bone in his mouth, and after eating half full on his stomach, he suddenly heard gunshots.

Suddenly he felt bad. The feeling just now was correct. Someone was indeed staring at this place. It seemed that it would be difficult to bring two roast chickens to Yun Feiyang.

These landlords, Lao Cai, have not known whether they have undergone special training. They are all calm in the face of danger. After hearing the gunshots, they immediately thought of running away. Young Master Li San suspected that these people should often encounter such things, otherwise they would not be so skillful.

For this he couldn't help but sigh:

Ah~, they are all elites who survived after being attacked.

"Children, run away!"

I don’t know who shouted at Li Jian. This person is quite loyal and never forgets to remind others when he runs.

But Li Jian is in a dilemma now. After some ideological struggle, he took a few roast chickens at several tables nearby, wrapped them in his clothes and put them in his clothes.

"Yun Feiyang, you have to thank me when you go back. I almost lost my life for your chicken."

A young master was holding a roast chicken in his arms and hid behind a wall very quickly. He saw the person who shot, or from the beginning of the gunshot, he knew which direction he was shooting. This was the skill they had developed for a long time and had gradually taken root in their subconscious mind.

"Rat's side!"

Li Jian pointed inside because he had just discovered that the Japanese and landlords were heading towards it. He thought that these guys were protected and knew where to run.

Unfortunately, he met Young Master Li San and couldn't run anywhere.

"Young master, they ran over there, and the Japanese have already started to move out. More than twenty Japanese closest to them have passed by."

Young Master Li San was thinking that if these people were from the Eighth Route Army anti-traitor team, then he would definitely complain to these guys after he went back and then asked them to write a review and detention.

If these people belong to the National Government Army, I feel it is necessary to turn a blind eye.

Finally, if this group of people are some kind of Green Forest thieves, the kind who robs the house, the third young master feels that he needs to arrest the group of people and beat them up, and then throw them into Weishan Lake to take a shower.

A bunch of bastards, I don’t know if I’m having a meal inside!

The reason for this was nothing more than disturbing him from having a meal.

The northwest wind blew all over the place. I finally understood chickens, ducks, cows, etc., but a group of troublemakers came out halfway.

"Let's go in and kill that landlord first. Mouse, go and see if this guy has valuable things at home. How much can he take? Don't be polite to me."

The division of labor is always clear. Those who kill people and those who grab money are like a group of horses.

Unfortunately, Li Jian cannot eat up the landlord's family, otherwise he will definitely make a fortune.

The Japanese were always so quick. Even if they were just a gendarmerie, they would soon hear the gunshots of the group of people in secret fighting with the Japanese.

Li Jian was too lazy to care about those people, so he went to catch the Landlord Tian first, and the Japanese seemed to be drunk too much, so he made a lieutenant's command knife to play with it!

Li Jian discovered that box cannons are really a good thing. Although European foreigners look down on them, they are especially fond of them.

The two Japanese soldiers are always stupid. If I die, they all think that Li Jian and others are here to avoid the attack, so they die...

He held a 38-large cover, thrust the bayonet, and a plaster flag on the gun. This should be a sergeant of the Japanese.

The grenade is a good thing. If you have nothing to do, you throw one into the puppet army pile. The two Japanese devils screamed and thanked them.

With a gift from him, Master Li San felt that he needed to throw another one.

Just now, the Landlord and the Lieutenant of the Japanese who were approaching the bayonet, Li Jian felt a cold light flashing on his scalp, rolled sideways into a donkey, and then stabbed the bayonet backwards...

Embarrassing!

It turned out that the drunken Japanese man was playing with a samurai sword and chopped it on the wood with one knife. It was obvious that his drunken body was soft and he could not pull out the samurai sword at all.

However, the warriors of the Dachacha Empire have dignity and even if they can't be pulled out, they have to be pulled out. Therefore, they turned their backs to Li Jian, and the third young master's bayonet suddenly pierced into the Japanese... Hou, Ting, Hua...

Hearing the howling of the Japanese, the bayonet in the third young master rotated, and the blade suddenly pulled upwards, instantly cutting a big hole...

The Japanese wanted to die with Li Jian, but he smashed his head with a gun.

"Ph, who the hell did you not wear a steel helmet!"

Looking at the Japanese with a burst of head, a young master put on a few bullets and continued to walk in, but something was wrong as he walked.

"I'll kick!"

Li Jian felt the danger and kicked it out, a black shadow fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand was also thrown into the air.

"Female spy?" "Damn!"
Chapter completed!