A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"What's the problem? Tell me, old man."

Zheng Kaixuan was also overjoyed when he heard that Old Niutou was willing to let his son Niu Dashan join the Fourth Battalion.

"The problem is, this brat is so stubborn that sometimes he won't even listen to me. If you want to control him, you have to convince him first."

"Then how can we convince him?"

The old bull head smiled bitterly.

"You have to be stronger than him and be able to beat him. Otherwise, he will never accept defeat and won't listen to anyone."

Zheng Kaixuan curled his lips when he heard this.

Damn it, this Niu Dashan looks stronger than a calf. How can I be his match?

However, Zheng Kaixuan didn't want to give up just like that. He really liked Niu Dashan. Which military commander wouldn't like such a brave general?

"Captain Zheng, I have an idea for you..."

No one knows a son better than his father, and the person who knows Niu Dashan best is Old Niutou. He leaned over to Zheng Kaixuan's ear and thought of a solution for him.

"Isn't this a bit unkind?"

Zheng Kaixuan felt a little embarrassed, but immediately gave the order.

"Xiao Wang, you come up too."

Guard Xiao Wang immediately joined the battle.

With Xiao Wang joining in, Niu Dashan can no longer gain any advantage.

After all, he had been fighting for almost twenty minutes.

Even in a fight in the ring, when performing high-intensity moves continuously, you have to rest for a while every three minutes. One person fighting against three or four people, fighting for such a long time in one breath, even an ox would not be able to bear it.

"Okay! Stop it."

A few more minutes passed, and Zheng Kaixuan saw that everyone was almost exhausted, so he ordered them to stop and asked the soldiers to pull them all apart.

Niu Dashan was sweating now, and Chen Shengli, Zhao Chenggong and others were also panting heavily from exhaustion.

Old Niutou hurried forward, grabbed Niu Dashan, and explained to him what had happened.

Only then did Niu Dashan realize that he had hit the wrong person.

"I hit the wrong person, but I don't want to apologize. What can you do? Who told you to take my father away in the middle of the night?"

Niu Dashan is a man with a bad temper.

At this moment, Lao Niutou told Niu Dashan that Zheng Kaixuan wanted to recruit him into the Eighth Route Army.

Niu Dashan immediately glared with his big eyes.

"I've heard that your Eighth Route Army is good at fighting, but I, Niu Dashan, am no bad either. Even if I don't join you, I can still fight the Japanese and the traitors on my own!"

"It's okay if you want me to join your group. I'll obey whoever can beat me in a one-on-one fight."

Zheng Kaixuan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

"It's about joining the organization, not joining a gang. Niu Dashan, let me ask you, if I can beat you, will you accept it?"

"Niu Dashan, I'm Zheng Kaixuan, the commander of the Fourth Battalion of the New First Regiment. Do you dare to fight me?"

"Why wouldn't I dare? Just come at me!"

Niu Dashan couldn't bear the excitement and stood up from the ground.

"it is good!"

Zheng Kaixuan handed the gun and ammunition to the guard beside him and strode towards Niu Dashan.

Zheng Kaixuan has first-class physical fitness and is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He used to be able to carry an iron box weighing dozens of kilograms and run around every day. His combat effectiveness is no worse than that of an ordinary company commander.

The most important thing is that he has gained a great advantage now, and Niu Dashan is exhausted.

The two men started punching and kicking each other and soon started fighting.

After two minutes of fighting, Zheng Kaixuan began to sweat on his forehead.

This Niu Dashan is like a man of iron. He is obviously exhausted, but he just can't be knocked down.

"It seems that the only trick I can use is that of the old bull head..."

Zheng Kaixuan was now completely helpless and could only resort to the 'dirty trick' that Old Bullhead had taught him...

During the struggle, his palm poked along Niu Dashan's armpit and grabbed it hard.

"Ha ha……"

Niu Dashan immediately burst into laughter, and laughed several times in a row, and the muscles all over his body began to tremble.

Zheng Kaixuan is here again!

The old bull told him that his son had no other weakness except being ticklish!

If you tickle his armpits, he will laugh until he is exhausted.

Of course, this trick only works when he is almost exhausted.

Sure enough, Niu Dashan was so itchy that he couldn't help laughing, tears were almost coming out, and he suddenly lost all his strength.

Zheng Kaixuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He squatted down and hugged one of Niu Dashan's legs. Using all his strength, he pushed Niu Dashan to the ground.

"Niu Dashan, you lost the bet, so you must accept the loss. As a man, you can't go back on your word, right?"

After letting Niu Dashan go, Zheng Kaixuan immediately struck while the iron was hot and used words to provoke Niu Dashan.

He also knew that the move he had just made was indeed a bit dishonorable, but there was really no other way. Niu Dashan was a fierce tiger and a man of iron. No one in the entire Fourth Battalion could defeat him in a one-on-one fight.

"That definitely counts! I, Niu Dashan, never deny anything. What I say is what I mean. If you beat me, you are my big brother, and I am willing to follow you."

Niu Dashan's words immediately made Zheng Kaixuan laugh and cry.

"Niu Dashan, this is our battalion commander. What big brother or second brother? Do you think this means joining a gang?" Wang Fugui shouted.

Zheng Kaixuan waved his hand.

"Let him be called whatever he wants, as long as he wants to join."

"Brother, wait for me for a moment. I'll go back and look for my stuff."

When Niu Dashan learned that Zheng Kaixuan was preparing to attack the Niujiayu Security Corps, he immediately became excited.

On weekdays, he kept shouting that he wanted to go to the security team to beat Niu Xiucai to death, but his father stopped him from going.

But today, he saw that even his father, Lao Niutou, was respectful to Zheng Kaixuan and listened to Zheng Kaixuan. He knew that as long as he joined the Eighth Route Army, his father would definitely agree to let him fight in the security corps.

Niu Dashan is a bit confused, but not stupid.

More than ten minutes later, Niu Dashan came back with a big stride, carrying a nearly two-meter-long iron rod that reached his eyebrows. Behind him was a group of young people, about forty or fifty people.

"Captain Zheng, we are all willing to join the Eighth Route Army. We also want to follow you to fight the Japanese and kill the traitors!"

When these young people saw the Eighth Route Army, they were all very excited.

The Fourth Battalion was short of men, so Zheng Kaixuan accepted all the men who came to him.

At this time, the sky was already turning slightly pale, and Zheng Kaixuan did not dare to delay any longer.

Fortunately, Niu Dashan was originally from Niujiayu and knew everything here, so he arranged for Niu Dashan to lead the way.

"Brothers! Full speed ahead!"

"We'll wipe out the security team before daybreak and restore peace to our fellow villagers! We'll also let those scoundrels around here see what it means to be dogs for the devils!"