Chapter 247: The Change of Ownership of the Mountain Stronghold (Please Save It)

In the past three days, Wei Jichen spent all his time fighting frantically in the training base, except for the time he needed to handle military affairs during the day and four hours of sleep at night. He has passed the lookout test and is now a glorious torpedo soldier on U-9.

"Sir, the wheat is growing very well. I didn't expect it to break through the soil just seven days after it was planted. Look at the green leaves, so fresh and tender." At the Changxing Island breeding base, an old farmer stood respectfully beside Wei Jichen and introduced him.

Wei Jichen nodded and looked around. There was an endless farmland with green wheat seedlings growing in it. No other weeds could be seen. It seemed that these villagers were doing their best.

Following behind Wei Jichen were the head of the Changxing Island fishing village and the personal soldiers who always stayed by Wei Jichen's side.

More than 200 mu of land on Changxing Island has been reclaimed, and wheat seeds have been planted. In addition, Wei Jichen also invited dozens of experienced farmers from other places to serve as instructors for fear that the fishermen have no experience.

The old farmer who was respectfully introducing Wei Jichen was named Liu Laogen. He was from Shandong. He had a towel wrapped around his head. Due to years of hard work, his body was a little hunched, his hands were thick with calluses, and his face was engraved with traces of wind and rain.

Liu Laogen had never been out of a county, let alone seen a big official like Wei Jichen. When he first set foot on Changxing Island, he was very conscientious and could not speak clearly, for fear of making any mistakes. In addition, the island was heavily guarded and there were many soldiers. He almost wanted to escape back, but it was a pity that this was an island.

Later, Liu Laogen saw that the people on the island were all friendly, and even the soldiers were polite to him, so he put his mind at ease and farmed here peacefully.

But today he couldn't help being nervous, because he heard from others that a high-ranking official would come today, but he couldn't figure out how high his rank was. Liu Laogen, who didn't even know who the current emperor was, couldn't possibly know Wei Jichen.

Fortunately, this gentleman looked quite kind and spoke softly, but he was distracted from time to time.

"Well, that's right. When should the wheat be fertilized?" Wei Jichen asked softly after exiting the system.

Alas, the merit value above is still more than 72,000 points, and there is no movement. It seems that Unit A has not succeeded yet.

The special forces members have to deal with the largest group of bandits today. There are more than a thousand bandits in Dujiabao. Zhao Bingjun has made all preparations. Yan Neng can quickly control the situation after the death of several big bandit leaders.

In this way, a thousand bandits can earn 10,000 merit points just by doing a side quest; killing the bandit leader can earn more than 500 merit points; plus the benevolent heart, if you subdue a thousand bandits, you can earn another 2,000 merit points, so you may earn 13,000 or 14,000 yuan at one time.

No wonder Wei Jichen went in to see if the merit points have increased, and this way he can also know whether the action is successful.

"To reply to the adults, it would be best to apply fertilizer in a few days." Liu Laogen replied carefully, but he knew that the wheat seeds were bought by the adults from the distant Western countries, and there was no room for error.

"Well, then divide this acre of land into two parts, one part uses farmyard manure such as manure, and the other part uses the fertilizer I bought from the Western countries." Wei Jichen wanted to see how much the final output would differ between using fertilizer and not using fertilizer. The fertilizer was actually purchased by him from the system. If the effect is very good, he will build a fertilizer plant in Liaodong.

Just when Wei Jichen was doing two things at once, inspecting the seed base and checking the merit points from time to time.

In Dujiabao, Liaozhong County, Zhao Bingjun had taken 300 minions out to collect money to avoid suspicion, while Du San summoned the other three heads of the village to drink and have fun in the hall.

In the hall, there were many beautiful women singing and laughing, and several charming women were persuading people to drink. They were all kidnapped by Du San.

Several people were hugging each other, touching each other, and drinking.

After three rounds of drinking, the second head touched the swollen chest of the woman next to him, and took advantage of the alcohol to express his dissatisfaction: "Brother, I said that Zhao Mazi has only been on the mountain for a few months, and you entrusted him with important tasks, which made the brothers feel a little disappointed. Brother, don't forget the old people when you have new people."

Zhao Mazi is a pseudonym given by Zhao Bingjun himself.

The other heads all echoed loudly. They were jealous of Zhao Bingjun's talent and the speed at which he made money.

Du San took a sip of wine and smiled lightly: "You are all my old brothers. How could I, Du San, ignore you? But this Zhao Mazi is really good. He is not only good at fighting, but also quick-witted. If it weren't for him, would we be able to lie here and drink comfortably?"

The second boss smiled awkwardly, but still said with some concern: "But this Zhao Mazi already has two hundred men and horses. What if he is not good to my brother?"

Du San half-squinted his eyes and said lightly: "He has two hundred men and horses, and our brothers have more than eight hundred men and horses together. Do you think he dares to disrespect me? We are all old brothers. Zhao Mazi is just a wolfhound I use for hunting."

When the other bosses heard what Du San said, they all felt relieved and started drinking happily.

"Boss, the wine is here." A servant dressed as a minion walked into the hall with his head down, holding two jars of rice wine in his hands.

"Well, put it on the table." Du San said casually, but he immediately asked: "When did I order wine?"

The boy walked to the table, raised his head, and said with a smile: "The master didn't order any wine. This is the wine from the underworld that I'm giving to you."

With a bang, the two wine jars were smashed by the visitor. The wine jars contained not wine, but a revolver.

Huo Yuanjia quickly picked up the pistol. Du Sangang was a little drunk. Seeing that something was wrong, the first thing he thought of was to pull up the woman next to him and block him in front.

However, at such a close distance, there was no chance that Huo Yuanjia would miss. He hit the ground with one foot, jumped into the air, and then pulled the trigger. With a bang, he shot Du San in the head. .

The beating was so bloody that his brains splattered everywhere.

The sudden change made it difficult for everyone to react for a while. Du San was originally very ferocious, but he was quickly killed by Huo Yuanjia before he could use his skills. The other leaders were just ordinary people.

At this time, when they saw that the situation was not good, the first thing they did was not to fight back, but to hide in the surroundings while shouting in panic.

Seeing this, Huo Yuanjia couldn't help but sneer, and fired three shots in a row without stopping.

The second and third bosses were shot in the head and died, and the fourth boss was shot in the leg, dragging his thigh and screaming in agony.

"You, why do you want to kill us?" The fourth master asked in horror.

"I can only blame you for doing too many evil things and offending people who shouldn't be offended. Lord Tiger asked me to punish you." Huo Yuanjia heard sporadic gunshots coming from outside the door and knew that two of his team members had already contacted the rescue team. The villagers who arrived were angry, and immediately stopped talking nonsense. A gunshot rang out, and the fourth master was also killed by his gun.

Huo Yuanjia ignored the trembling women who hid under the table, quickly turned around and ran towards the door.

Outside the door, two team members were firing fiercely.

"It's done, retreat!" Huo Yuanjia said softly.

"Don't worry, these people are Du San's confidants, let's solve his trouble." One of the team members said lazily.

Suppressing bandits was a piece of cake for them. If they hadn't waited for Zhao Bingjun to gain a foothold in the stronghold, they would have taken action long ago.

When Huo Yuanjia heard that it made sense, he no longer objected.

There was a burst of gunfire, which made the bandits unable to lift their heads.

After killing more than ten of Du San's henchmen in a row, the three of them gave up. They calmly walked out of the broken window and retreated from the back mountain. The back mountain was originally a cliff. Naturally, they were familiar with the terrain and would not put themselves in this situation. Deadly.

Huo Yuanjia took out a long rope from his arms and tied it to a big tree. The three of them descended rapidly along the long rope and soon disappeared from Dujiabao.

"Strategist, strategist, it's not good, the four leaders were killed in the stronghold."

Zhao Bingjun led more than 300 people to ambush on both sides of a road. The gangsters in the village ignored the rules and shouted loudly while galloping on their horses.

"The boss is dead." There was a commotion among the people around, and they began to panic, and they all looked at Zhao Bingjun.

Zhao Bingjun also showed a surprised expression, and then said coldly: "Let's go back to the village quickly."

When Zhao Bingjun returned to Dujiabao, he saw dozens of corpses placed in the middle of the hall. The faces of the few little bosses standing in the hall did not have sad expressions, but some secretive expressions. Unfortunately, these small expressions were all Zhao Bingjun noticed it.

"Brother Du, I didn't expect that when I went out, we and you were separated from each other." Zhao Bingjun ran forward, fell to the ground and cried, his voice was so sad and touching that it made him cry and sad, and Du San He was quite affectionate towards Zhao Bingjun on weekdays, and everyone thought that Zhao Bingjun was sincerely sad.

Some of Du San's remaining men immediately took a liking to him.

"Tell me, who killed Brother Du? I, Zhao Mazi, must be at odds with him." Zhao Bingjun stood up angrily and asked through gritted teeth.

Several women in the hall cried and hurriedly replied: "The Nu family and the others didn't look carefully. They were so fast, and the boss died in their hands like this, but a famous bandit mentioned Master Hu."

Master Hu is another mountain bandit with about 600 people under his command. When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.

"Don't worry, I, Zhao Mazi, will definitely avenge him. Now, let's take care of the funeral affairs of the heads of the family first." In a few words, Zhao Bingjun calmed down everyone who was panicking and didn't know what to do. Unknowingly, everyone Treat him as the leader and obey his orders.

Seeing this, the other two little bosses in the hall were unhappy and stood up and said: "Commander Zhao, let us handle this matter. Military Counselor Zhao comes back from hunting and has no time to rest, so I won't bother Military Counselor Zhao."

"You two, when I first walked in, I noticed that your expressions were wrong. Brother Du is dead. Not only are you not sad, but you also have a look of joy on your face. Why was the killer able to sneak into the village quietly? There must be someone inside. , The insider must have put in the killer while Brother Du and the others were drinking." Zhao Bingjun looked at the two leaders with a suspicious look on his face. Although he didn't say it clearly, his expression said a lot.

Du Sang had just died. When some people who had received small favors from him heard this, they all looked at the two little bosses with doubts on their faces.

Originally, the two little leaders thought that since the leaders had died, there was no king in the mountain, and the monkey could become the king, so they had excited expressions on their faces.

At this time, everyone was deliberately lured inwards by Zhao Bingjun, so they naturally became suspicious of them.

The two big minions under Zhao Bingjun spoke out the thoughts of the crowd and shouted: "Damn it, you must be traitors. You saw that Zhao Junshi took us down the mountain to do business and the mountain stronghold was empty, so you let them in."

"That's right, kill them to avenge the big boss."

The crowd shouted, and the two small leaders had no words to say. They could only refute with red faces. One of the small leaders even took out a pistol in anger.

This gave Zhao Bingjun an excuse.

"You two unfaithful people, you were discovered by us, and you still wanted to resist." Seeing this, Zhao Bingjun did not allow them to distinguish, and fired two shots, taking the lead.