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Chapter 216 Old Man Zhao

Then the old man rotated the knife in his hand. He just held it with his forehand. When the blade changed, it turned into a forehand. Then he handed it to Li Jian and said directly:

"Thank you, sir. I can avenge this great revenge. I will have no regrets even if I die in the future. If the sir has something to do in the future, I will send a message directly. I will definitely help you with all my strength!"

Li Jian took the old man's knife mutely, and then he didn't react yet!

After the old man finished speaking, he continued to limp and walk aside.

Li Jian did not continue to ask questions. Anyway, he has time in the future, and the old man looks like a man from the world. He has made a promise just now, so Li Jian can win over it in the future!

The people around him watched Old Man Zhao kill someone, but Li Jian didn't care at all, and began to believe that Li Jian really wanted to avenge them!

"Friends, this bastard is damn. If you still want to take revenge next, just take action. I will never stop you. The knife is here!"

Li Jian then said to the people around him, and then inserted the blood-covered sword in his hand to the ground!

Sure enough, after Li Jian finished speaking, a few young people immediately picked up big swords and bayonets and rushed towards some puppet troops!

Soon, the puppet army screamed. Several puppet soldiers wanted to run away, but the display next to them was directly stabbed into their thighs with a bayonet!

Li Jian then took people to put down several corpses hanging from the tree, and some people ran over with tears in their eyes. It seemed that the dead person should be their relatives!

After several hours, the villagers killed dozens of puppet troops. They used to be some gangsters, but since they joined the puppet troops, they became even more rampant. They often robbed families, or even teased or even raped women!

These people are not to be jealous of death, so Li Jian will not feel any pity.

Soon, many villagers kowtowed to Li Jian and the others to express their gratitude. Li Jian immediately helped them up. This is indeed what he should do, otherwise why should he be the Eighth Route Army!

In the end, Li Jian returned all the food robbed by the puppet troops to the common people, and the common people were even more grateful to Li Jian and the others!

In recent years, there have been constant wars and many soldiers who come to a place to steal or rob. How can there be such a good army? Therefore, they all want to treat the soldiers of the Independent Battalion well!

But Li Jian really has no time, he still has to fight the puppet army!

After all, the puppet army still has four regiments of troops. Although the combat power is very weak, thousands of people will suffer if they are not properly handled!

However, this trip was quite worthwhile. Although he did not kill the Japanese and did not kill several puppet troops, he seized a thousand guns!

Although they are made of some old sleeves, and there are not too many bullets, fortunately they are still relatively new and there are more bullets!

Then Li Jian walked to Old Man Zhao. He was smoking a dry cigarette at this time. He watched Li Jian come over and prepare.

But Li Jian waved his hand immediately, then walked up to sit down and said:

"How old is Mr. Zhao this year?"

"It's fifty-eight!"

Old Man Zhao is indeed old, and Li Jian should call him Grandpa Zhao!

"Then do you have anyone else in Gary right now?"

Li Jian continued to ask, but Old Man Zhao did not continue to speak, but just glanced at Li Jian, took a sip of dry cigarette, then breathed a long sigh and said:

"All dead!"

Just three words, Li Jian knew that he had asked questions that he shouldn't have asked, which was also very embarrassing, but Old Man Zhao didn't mind, but continued:

"The two sons were in the army when the Japanese came last year, and they both died on the battlefield! A daughter-in-law and my wife were left. There was also a grandson who was kidnapped by traffickers a few months ago! Just half a year ago, the dog abused my eldest daughter-in-law while I was not at home. My wife tried her best but could not stop it. In the end, the daughter-in-law committed suicide. It was too late when I came back! I went to seek revenge on the Lu Yigou, but they did not expect that they had a lame force on my legs because of the large number of people and the guns. I was also recovering from the injury!"

After hearing that he said so much, Li Jian always knew why the old man had such a great hatred. If Li Jian wanted to peel him alive!

But he didn't understand why Lu Yigou didn't kill Old Man Zhao?

"Then why didn't he kill you before?"

"Haha, my father Lu Dazhi and I are family friends, and his father saved me from the gun! I pity my old friend! He is full of righteousness, but he has such an unworthy descendant, so he went there three months ago!"

Old Man Zhao continued to explain, Li Jian also understood, so that's how it is! No wonder he was able to survive until now, and someone saved him in his relationship!

"Well, is your swordsmanship passed down from the family?"

Li Jian gradually got to the point. The old man's swordsmanship must be good, so of course he has to win over it!

"It was passed down from our ancestors. I have a grandfather who used to be a fourth-rank guard in the palace, so our family basically knows how to do it! It's nothing!"

This is nothing? I just cut off a person's head with one knife. Then the young man holding the big knife cut several times before he cut the person to death, and the strength was not that straightforward.

Didn’t you hear any screams before? It was a scream that was made by the weak force and was unable to die on the spot!

But Old Man Zhao lost his head without even screaming!

"My old man is humble. Your sword scared me. My soldiers are not as good as you! Sometimes a few people can kill a Japanese devil!"

Li Jian began to complain, he wanted people to join the Eighth Route Army willingly and fight the Japanese!

"Oh, the Japanese are really that fierce?"

"Well, at least one-on-one, my soldier is not the opponent of the Japanese. I wonder if you can shoot a marksman?"

Li Jian suddenly asked, and then Old Man Zhao immediately replied:

"I'm the best thing about marksmanship!"

"Really?"

Li Jian's face began to be excited, and there was something that would make people grow hair!

"I don't tell lies!"

The old man said firmly! As if he was afraid that Li Jian would not believe him!

Li Jian was a little vulgar next, and he continued to ask:

"Well, what are your plans in the future?"

The old man looked at Li Jian with a deep meaning and said:

"Don't the sir, do you want me to join? I'm almost sixty this year. Even those who are in the army want to be of such an old age?"

Li Jian almost shouted the word "want", but he held it back and said:

"Now it is the period when the Japanese fight with all their strength, so as long as they fight with Japanese fight, they are all our friends, and there is no age problem!"

Li Jian said this, and the old man immediately stood up and said:

"Then I can do this?"

"Of course, you are much stronger than my soldiers. At least we can't do that before. And if you go to the battlefield, you probably can cut off the Japanese's head with one knife!"

Li Jian no longer cares about anything now, and just flatters him!
Chapter completed!
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