Lu Feng led the soldiers of the [-]st Armored Division and followed Old Man Fang into the courtyard.

Old man Fang's courtyard wall is a simple fence tied with wood.

The houses in the yard have walls made of yellow mud mixed with yellow grass.

Pushing open the creaking door, the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and only saw a bed with a thin blanket on it.

Beside the bed is an old wooden table.

From the environment, it seems that only the old man lives here.

Lu Feng asked as if talking about family matters: "My fellow, you are the only one at home, and you don't have a wife!"

Old man Fang let out a long sigh: "So I married a woman and ran away with someone else more than ten years ago."

Lu Feng nodded: "No children?"

The old man Fang said: "Yes, there is a daughter. A few years ago, the landlord publicly took a concubine. My daughter went there. The landlord took a fancy to her and took her away. She never came back."

The times are like this, Lu Feng personally has no choice.

Lu Feng reassured: "Is your daughter at least not worried about food and clothing?"

A little soldier behind Lu Feng asked, "My fellow, your son-in-law is now a landlord, why do you still live in this kind of place?"

Lu Feng turned his head and gave the little soldier a sideways look. Is it possible to ask this question?This is family business.

Looking at Lu Feng's expression, the little soldier knew that he might have asked something that shouldn't be asked, so he quickly shut up.

Seeing the movements between Lu Feng and the little soldier, old man Fang showed a wry smile on his face.

The old man Fang sighed and said: "Actually, it's nothing. We went to look for it too. My daughter didn't recognize us, so she was beaten out by the slaves."

The old man Fang showed a wry smile: "It's nothing, I'm used to living here, so it doesn't matter."

Lu Feng quickly changed the subject and asked, "My fellow, can those bandits borrow food just now?"

The old man Fang explained: "If you ask them to borrow food, you will die. If you borrow a hundred catties, you will only be given fifty catties, and you will be asked to pay back two hundred catties."

"If you can't pay, you can use the land to pay off the debt."

"In the end, we can only go to the landlord's house to do long-term work."

"These lands, those bandits sold the debt-paid lands to the surrounding landowners at a high price."

A word suddenly came to Lu Feng's mind, triangular trade.

Of course, this problem is still behind.

The point is that these bandits seem to be lending usury.

And they still have food!

Lu Feng comforted: "My fellow, don't worry, if these bandits come back again, we will still be there!"

"This food, I will decide for you, you don't have to pay it back."

Old man Fang looked at Lu Feng and said excitedly, "Boss, don't lie to us, there is no need to pay back the food."

Lu Feng smiled and said, "I said no need to pay it back, so I don't need to pay it back."

"Guys, go to bed early, we still have some things to do."

The old man Fang nodded quickly: "Boss, please slow down, please slow down."

Lu Feng emphasized again: "Fellow townsman, just call him Comrade from now on."

The old man Fang just nodded his head: "Yes, yes, comrade, comrade."

When Lu Feng left old man Fang's house, the soldiers around him were gearing up and eager to try.

No one expected to meet bandits here, so some people said they should be suppressed first.

Lu Feng said very calmly: "This group of bandits will definitely come down if they don't receive the food. Let's ambush here."

"Xizi, take two people back and tell Commissar Zhao that we won't be going back for the time being."

Xizi said to the two people behind her, "You two come with me!"

Lu Feng said to the rest of the fighters: "If there is a fight, don't kill them all, keep a few alive."

The soldier pointed to the short and strong man lying on the ground who was slapped by Lu Feng and asked, "Commander, what should this boy do?"

Lu Feng glanced at it: "Tie it up first, then talk about it later."

There are quite a few bandits in the cottage in the back mountain, there are hundreds of them.

There are dozens of shotguns in his hand.

Has been doing evil in this area for a long time.

Since the period of warlords, whoever has the biggest fist has the final say.

Later, the devils came to the Northeast. Although the Kwantung Army was large in number, it was very powerful.

But the force is not enough to occupy every village, every street.

These power vacuum places are occupied by local tyrants, evil gentry, bandits and hooligans.

Fan Wende stumbled back to the village with a few bandits.

The boss of the cottage is called Hong Wan, who used to be a hunter, but later found that he could do evil in the village with a gun in his hand.

As his ambitions grew more and more, being a village tyrant in the village was no longer enough for him.

Then he went up the mountain and became a bandit.

Often colluded with the landlords and began to seize the land of the people.

Hong Wan didn't care about Fan Wende going to the village to collect usury.

After all, this is done every year, and there has never been an accident.

Before Fan Wende came back, he went to bed early.

Fan Wende trotted to Hong Wan's resting place, and saw the lights in Hong Wan's room turned off from a distance.

Weighed it left and right.

This Hong Wan is the master who wants money but not life.

If Hong Wan woke up tomorrow, he would tell him about the lack of food.

So there's no telling what's going to happen tomorrow.

Tell Hong Wanna today that at most he will be scolded.

Fan Wende went to Hong Wan's door and knocked on the door: "Boss! Boss!"

Hong Wan, who was woken up from the bed in the middle of the night, looked unhappy.

Hong Wan walked out of the room wearing his overcoat, saw Fan Wende in front of him and asked, "What's wrong with Fan Wende, it's so late at night, he's yelling here, and he keeps people from sleeping."

Fan Wende said with an aggrieved face: "Boss, we were hacked when we went down the mountain to collect money today?"

Hong Wan's eyes lit up from a half-asleep state: "What did you say? You got hacked?"

Hong Wan said angrily: "Who is the other party? You dare to eat my Hong Wan's food, don't you know who is the boss here?"

"Do you know who they are?"

Fan Wende said hastily: "They claim to be on Chenghua Avenue, and the leader is a brat."

Hong Wan frowned and muttered, "Chenghua Avenue? I haven't heard of it."

At this moment, another man walked in from outside the yard, he was very thin.

There is a scar on his face, his complexion is dark, his cheekbones are protruding, and he doesn't look like a good stubble.

"It's probably just some ignorant cats and dogs."

"It's really courageous for a brat to not even give my brother face."

"Fan Wende, tell me, who are these people? I will avenge you."

Scarface's voice was a little yin and yang, and it sounded like he wanted to show off to Fan Wende.

But that yin and yang look, no matter how you hear it, it is mocking and sarcasm Fan Wende.

Although everyone ate in the same cottage.

But they all do the dirty work and attach great importance to personal interests.

There will be more or less grievances and grievances in normal times, and they gradually accumulate.

Scarface and Fan Wende were still amicable on the surface, but they were at war in private.

Hearing what Scarface said, the corners of Fan Wende's mouth twitched: "Okay, then thank you Brother Scarface, and take a look for me."

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