Rebirth of the Wild Age

"Dirty~~~Boom!"

As night fell, the train traveled through the rolling countryside.

Song Weiyang enjoyed the night while eating instant noodles in a bucket. The girl named Chen Tao gnawed on the steamed buns and drank water, and looked up at him from time to time, as if she was very greedy for the delicious instant noodles.

As a small boss in business, Liu Bin naturally needs to eat lunch boxes to meet his status. This guy is both lustful and stingy, he keeps chatting and teasing girls, but he is reluctant to invite girls to eat lunch, he just keeps boasting that he is famous and well-connected.

The little old man seemed very impatient, and finally couldn't help but said: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll call the police!"

"Uh... I'm used to it, I'm used to it, brother, don't worry about it." Liu Bin suddenly smiled awkwardly.

Song Weiyang was too lazy to meddle in nonsense, cleaned up the noodle bucket, closed his eyes and began to take a nap.

Last night at the railway station in the provincial capital, Song Weiyang didn't get much rest because he was worried about being robbed. At this moment, I slept for several hours as soon as I closed my eyes. In a daze, I only heard the noise in the carriage, as if something happened.

Song Weiyang subconsciously grasped the handle of the military stabbing knife, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Bin seemed very flustered, and tremblingly said: "There is someone stealing money in the next car, maybe they will be here soon."

The little old man commanded the girl to move quickly. They took out some change and put it in their pockets for the gangsters to take away. The rest of the money was naturally hidden in the inner layer for safekeeping.

Seeing this, Liu Bin also learned to do the same, stuffing a wad of banknotes into his underwear, then leaned on the seat and snored pretending to sleep, but his trembling body exposed him.

"Will they kill?"

"Hide the money, pretend to be asleep and let them search! Believe me, I have experience, they will leave when they get the money. Don't make a sound, don't resist, don't anger those people."

"Look for the policeman!"

"Marshals are useless, come and grab them."

"Do you want to hide in the No. 7 carriage?"

"Can't hide, these people will definitely search the entire train."

"..."

Children living in the new century find it difficult to understand the madness of the 90s, let alone imagine that someone would dare to snatch the entire train one by one.

Just when everyone was panicking, a strong man with a square face stood up and shouted: "Don't make noise, I'm the People's Liberation Army!" He walked to another passenger and asked, "What's the matter? Tell me clearly!"

The passenger said: "I just went to relieve myself, and I saw a lot of money grabbers next door, searching bags one by one next to the seat."

"How many people robbed the money?" the brawny man asked.

"Dozens, maybe a dozen," said the passenger.

The strong man was speechless: "How many are there!"

The passenger said: "Anyway, there are more than one or two, and they are also holding knives, very fierce."

Seeing that he couldn't find out what was going on, the strong man immediately walked towards the toilet, prying around for a while before turning back. He stood in the middle of the carriage and shouted: "I am the People's Liberation Army. Now a group of gangsters are robbing the carriage next door. They are likely to come over. Party members, soldiers, and police all stand up for me. It's time to test us!"

No one responded, the noisy carriage suddenly fell silent, and everyone pretended to be asleep without making a sound.

The strong man was a little angry, but he still held back his words and said: "When the criminals come over, everyone should pay attention to safety. I will go to other compartments to find someone, and I will be back soon!"

Song Weiyang saw that someone was coming out, and he was not reckless, so he immediately felt hopeful, stood up and smiled and said, "Uncle Liberation Army, I am not a party member, can I be a member of the Communist Youth League?"

The strong man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he nodded and said: "Okay, the Young Pioneers are fine, come with me."

Song Weiyang patted Liu Bin on the shoulder: "Manager Liu, please step aside."

Liu Bin put his legs aside to make way, and continued to pretend to be asleep without saying a word.

The girl opened her eyes and watched Song Weiyang leave her seat, and reminded in a low voice, "Be careful, they have knives."

"Yes." Song Weiyang nodded in agreement.

The strong man glanced at Song Weiyang, and warned, "Are you a student? Don't rush forward later, follow orders in all actions."

Song Weiyang took out the Type 81 military stab, handed it over and said, "I'm having trouble using it, so I'll lend it to you."

"Have you ever been a soldier?" The strong man took the military stab, quite surprised.

"My brother was once." Song Weiyang said.

The strong man pulled out his army thorn, stroked the four blood grooves on the front and back, and praised: "It's well maintained, your brother must be a good soldier."

The two soon came to the next section of the carriage, and the strong man shouted again: "I am the People's Liberation Army. Now a group of gangsters are robbing next door. They will come here soon. Party members, soldiers, and police, all stand up for me and test them." Our time has come!"

Without any suspense, this section of the carriage also fell into panic.

"I'm a party member, I'll go with you!" Suddenly a voice sounded.

Song Weiyang followed the prestige, but saw a middle-aged fat man in a suit and leather shoes, with a fat head and big ears, and a belly like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in October. With such an image, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a corrupt bureaucrat, but now he appears to be generous and heroic.

The fat man came to shake hands with the strong man, and reported his family name: "Hello, comrade, I am Zheng Xuehong, deputy director of the Sports Bureau of Mengping County."

The strong man said: "Hello, comrade, I am He Gang, an instructor of a certain unit of the Chinese People's Liberation Army!"

After running several carriages in a row, more than ten people had already gathered around the strong man. There are soldiers, police officers, marshals, civil servants, and people like Song Weiyang who follow spontaneously. People have all kinds of weapons in their hands. Even the fat man named Zheng Xuehong is holding a thermos bottle, as if he wants to use it Son to hit people.

Song Weiyang was carrying a bottle of homemade canned fruit, which hadn't been opened yet, and felt a little excited.

Fighting and making trouble or something is the most interesting thing.

The strong man began to lay out the battle plan. He said: "I made a general observation. There are at least 20 gangsters, and the leader has a musket in his hand. We can't act recklessly. We will pretend to be ordinary passengers first, and then act together after listening to my orders. If If there is really no chance, then give up resisting, saving your life is the most important thing. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Everyone's fighting spirit was high.

In this era, the most indispensable thing is passion, justice and madness. The blood of self-defense and counterattack is still hidden in people's hearts.

Song Weiyang felt that something was missing, um, it was missing a suitable BGM.

The strong man led the team back to the scene of the crime. Perhaps because of the large number of people, several passengers joined them along the way.

Song Weiyang's original carriage had been occupied by robbers, and everyone immediately chose to set up an ambush in the next carriage. After about a few minutes, the gangsters finally came over, the leader holding the gunpowder gun without saying a word, while the gangsters quickly searched for the belongings of the passengers.

The entire robbery process was very quiet, the robbers did not speak, and the robbed pretended to be asleep, everyone knew it.

Song Weiyang sat leaning on the aisle, half-closed his eyes, and soon some gangsters came to look through his schoolbag.

There was no cash in the schoolbag, and the other party started looking through the briefcase again, and then groped directly on him.

"Huh!"

The gangster pressed Song Weiyang's crotch, and there was a big lump inside, and he knew that he had hidden a lot of money by the feel of his hands.

Before the gangsters took off Song Weiyang's pants, the strong man shouted, "Go!"

"Go!"

Song Weiyang picked up the canned fruit and smashed it hard on the gangster's forehead. The glass bottle shattered, and the glass shards of sugar water and sweet oranges were splashed.

As for the leader of the gangster with the musket, he had no chance to shoot at all, and was directly disarmed by the PLA uncle, with an 81-style military thorn stuck to his throat. As long as this guy dares to move around, the four daunting blood slots are enough to drain the blood from his body.

"Put down your weapons, the People's Liberation Army will not kill prisoners!"

With the roar of the strong man, the passengers who had swallowed their anger before also broke out collectively at this time, rushing wildly to fight with the gangsters.

Crisp and neat.

"Return my mother's hard-earned money!" An aunt threw the gangster down without saying anything, and slapped the bad guy a few times, directly slapping the bad guy.

Of course, some were injured, and the fat deputy director's arm was cut. His thermos bottle was useless, and in the end he even grabbed the sword with his bare hands and confronted the gangster head-on.

"I used to practice weightlifting!" the fat man said coquettishly afterwards.

The strong man tied up the gang leader, smiled and threw back the 81-style military stab: "Thank you, little brother!"

"You're welcome, soldiers and civilians are fish and water." Song Weiyang clutched the huge sum of money in his crotch, feeling lingering fear.

If it weren't for the soldiers who took the lead, Song Weiyang's start-up capital of more than 4,000 yuan would have been snatched away by these bastards.

At this time, China seems to have turned on the wild mode, and it is not safe to even go out to make money.