Before Global Motorisation, I Bought a Heavy Truck

"What is our slogan?"

"Robbery the rich and help the poor!"

Outside a small base in Goose City, Jiang Yanjun took the newly recruited younger brother, and the first thing he did was to rob the rich.

This base is composed of the CMB bus terminal, as well as nearby supermarkets, companies, and second-hand car dealers.

There were thousands of locomotive people inside. They didn't catch a cold when Jiang Yanjun was publicizing outside, and they even wanted to tell the news and seek imperial troops to arrest people.

It doesn't work if you don't tell the news. Jiang Yanjun has evolved six times, and Xiong Ba has evolved five times. Compared with their three-evolution, the four-evolution locomotive is much stronger.

A shuttle laser gun can't hold it.

"Everyone, we are righteous bandits, and there are ways to thieves. Don't hurt ordinary people. The main goal is Huang Shilang, who is domineering and ruining the heavens."

Good guy, on the first day this time, I haven't seen him face to face. Jiang Yanjun opened his mouth and described the base leader Huang Shilang as a bully who is domineering.

"Brothers, rush with me!"

Taking the lead, Jiang Yanjun rushed into the base, smashing the head of the locomotive one after another with a mace in his hand, fearing that it would hurt ordinary people. He didn't use a laser gun, and he didn't need it.

Relying on a strong body and absolute level suppression, these small battery cars, private cars, and tricycles are not his opponents at all.

One can be scrapped with one foot.

"Brother, where is Huang Shilang?" Xiong Ba shouted, pointing to a BMW car that was about to escape.

"Whoever catches Huang Shilang, reward five hundred evolution crystals at once!"

Seeing that the eyes of the people under his hands were red, Jiang Yanjun smiled secretly, "A small place is a small place, and the soil buns who have never seen the world are so crowded with five hundred crystals, no wonder they want to join his team."

Lin Qing tied one vote to one hundred Five Evolution Crystals. To be honest, seeing his wanted order, most people felt sour in addition to sourness.

It is bragging to act for the heavens and to do justice.

Tie a ticket to a hundred adult crystals, why don't you do it for you?

How many times can one hundred adult crystals evolve? It can completely push the five scum of the silent fight into the top combat power.

It is also risking their lives to hunt down the steel beasts, and only earn a few at a time?

It's all desperate. You can't make a single income in your life, so how can you not be jealous.

This is why when Jiang Yanjun arrives in Goose City, so many people want to join Qingfengzhai. Compared with offering a reward for Zhang Mazi, they think it is more promising to follow Zhang Mazi.

Half an hour later, when the battle was over, Jiang Yanjun blasted and wounded Zhang Mazi and distributed all the food from the base to ordinary people in front of everyone.

Anyway, he doesn't need these things, it's better to gain a reputation, after all, they are not righteous bandits.

The deceased locomotive dug out crystals and rewarded them according to their merits.

Of course, he took the big head.

"Big Brother Sitong is really a good person. Who would dare to slander Qingfengzhai in the future? I was the first one to refuse."

"Fighting local tyrants, dividing crystals, and following Big Brother Sitong is really right."

"I got more than 20 crystals for this vote, more than the previous week."

"Killing and setting fire to the gold belt, whatever you are doing, as long as you have crystals."

Of the thousands of locomotives at the base, in addition to the majority of the dead, more than one thousand were captured. Some people suggested that all these locomotives should be digging crystals.

Hearing this, the captive who squatted on the ground with his head in his arms was extremely cold, and there was a dead silence.

"DaDaDaDa!!"

With a cold face, Jiang Yanjun gave the person who proposed a shuttle to form a hornet's nest.

"The master has always taught us that there are ways to steal. Qingfengzhai only robs the rich and aids the poor, and does not do things that hurt the world. They just succumbed to Huang Shilang's influence. What's wrong?"

The audience was quiet, and no one thought that Jiang Yanjun would suddenly open fire on his own people, and even said the truth.

"When times are troubled, it's not easy for anyone, not to mention saving refugees, but like Huang Shilang, who use power to suppress others and do evil, I saw one kill one."

"Squatting brothers, I know that some of you can't help it. If you can think of Jiang and are willing to work together, I welcome you."

"I join!"

"I join too!"

"Brother Sitong, I actually wanted to take refuge a long time ago, but Huang Shilang wouldn't let us go."

There was the first and the second. Soon, more than a thousand locomotives squatting all joined Qingfengzhai, and Jiang Yanjun smiled crookedly.

Wrong, wrong, wrong strategy.

In the past, he always wanted to take the elite route, and the younger brothers recruited were all high-end combat power, and they didn't like battery cars, tractors, and tricycles at all.

At this moment, it is understood that the number of people is the most important thing.

After all, masters are rare, and low-end locomotives make up the majority, isn’t it?

No matter how awesome you are, Lin Qing, can you hit tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and millions of locomotives?

With a clear mind in his mind, Jiang Yanjun felt that he had realized, and Mao Sai suddenly opened up, as if he had seen the blue sky after pulling away the clouds and mist.

Suddenly, a bold plan came to mind, and he blinked at Xiong Ba.

As expected, he is the person who knows him best. He just hesitated for a few seconds. Xiong Ba understood his mind and cried: "Big Brother Sitong, from my small county town, there are bullies everywhere. Please help me to call the shots..."

He knelt down as he spoke!

"Brother, what are you doing." Xiong Ba stepped forward to help him. "Brothers' business is Qingfengzhai's business, right?"

"Yes!!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Then what should we do?"

"Fight the bullies and divide the crystals!"

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Yanjun was choked and wanted to refute it, but he was really right when he thought about it, "Well, if that's the case, then let's go to Daxiong's hometown and rescue their folks and elders."

In the next few days, Jiang Yanjun began to take people to sweep a few small counties. In less than a week, the team grew by more than 100,000. It only took four evolutions, and now small batteries, motorcycles, and bicycles are needed.

On this day, squatting on the ground, Jiang Yanjun squinted his eyes to study a city map. On the left and right are his Wolong Xiongba and Fengchu Niefeng.

Nie Feng is the younger brother who has only recently received it. Compared to Xiong Ba's strength, he is just a battery car.

Nie Feng is indispensable for the team to make it to this day, because he has relatives and friends bullied by bullies and local gentry after a short interval of time, so Jiang Yanjun leads people to justice.

In this way, they swept a few towns and counties in the nearby ten miles and eight townships.

"Brother Sitong, I also have a cousin who was enslaved in the Black Factory. When do you think we will rescue him?" Nie Feng pushed a white Go game on a big city.

Around this city, there are five black chess pieces, which are surrounded.

Surrounding the city from the countryside is Jiang Yanjun’s strategy, and Nie Feng understands him.

"I know in big cities, black-hearted bosses don't treat our poor brothers as human beings." Jiang Yanjun sighed, "In this case, it should not be too late. Let's set off today and take care of him!"

Before he knew it, Jiang Yanjun saw Nie Feng more and more satisfied, not only his brain, but also necessary for existence.

I didn't understand that Lin Qing would take the motorcycle Ye Daying with him before, but now I understand.

This is something special to show to people under your hands.

I can even be called a brother to a broken motorcycle, who can I look down on?

Isn't it magnanimous?

Can the people under your hand be unconvinced, can you not die?