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Surrounded by mountains, the temperature plummeted after a night rain, and the sky was full of gray clouds, and the emerald green of the mountains and fields looked much darker.

The 200-meter fortifications from the foot of the Yiquan Temple to the riverside have been repaired, and the 800 regiments of the county militia are excitedly lined up under the command of the instructors and officers, and an exciting live-fire shooting competition is about to begin.

The local squires and people of Yihuang, who lack entertainment activities all the year round, rushed to watch with their families with great interest, and the ladies and small jasper who are rarely seen have appeared, and the crowd has laughed and burst into laughter from time to time.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of spectacular scene it was for 800 regiments to shoot together? In the end, who can win the first place in the competition, wear a glorious red flower in front of thousands of fathers and villagers, and then win the 100 oceans prize awarded by the army?

In the courtyard under the temple, Zheng Yi, the initiator of this shooting competition, read the telegram sent by the former committee last night, picked up the Jiangxi provincial edition of the "Republic of China Daily" obtained from the returned businessman, and carefully read the announcement issued by Zhu Peide, chairman of the Jiangxi Provincial Committee.

Deputy division commander Han Shouren brought Zheng Yi a cup of hot tea, sat on the Taishi chair opposite the generous table, leisurely lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled the smoke comfortably:

"I told the county magistrate Huang that you will come over later, and Political Commissar Li and Huchen will accompany them, and they are all very interested."

"A dozen old brothers trained the whole county regiment for them for four days in a row, and sold them 900 long and short guns at a preferential price of 30 oceans each, can their interest not be high?"

After Zheng Yi finished speaking, he moved the newspaper to Han Shouren: "You take a closer look at Zhu Peide's announcement of suppressing bandits, as well as the two news under the announcement. ”

Han Shouren sat up straight and began to read, and after a while, he put down the newspaper and asked sideways, "Are you worried that the two divisions of the Third Army that will drive to Nanchang will come over?" ”

Zheng Yi put down the teacup and lit a cigarette: "We have been stationed in Yihuang for seven days, and the news will leak out soon, maybe it has already spread to Nanchang at this time, as long as Zhu Peide is not a fool, he will contact Qian Dajun, and it is not difficult to guess our true identity." ”

"Is Zhu Peide willing to fight with us?" Han Shouren asked.

Zheng Yi glared at him angrily: "Don't forget Fuzhou Yang Ruxuan and Guixi Lai Shicong, who are more than 100 miles away, these two grandsons were accidentally beaten by us and lost their armor, and the little reputation they have accumulated over the years has been ruined, how can there not be the slightest hatred in their hearts?" ”

"Yang Ruxuan is Zhu Peide's student when he was in the martial arts hall in Yunnan Province, and Lai Shicong is a local snake in Jiangxi Province, both under the leadership of the provincial chairman Zhu Peide...... The combined strength of these two is less than one-third of Zhu Peide's, as long as Zhu Peide gives an order, who of them dares to be disobedient? ”

"Even if they don't dare to seek revenge on us, they will take the initiative to cooperate with Zhu Peide's two divisions, slowly force us from the east, and drive us to southern Jiangnan."

Han Shouren patted his head: "Oops, how did I forget this stubble?" Maybe after Zhu Peide is dispatched, Qian Dajun's 32nd Army, which is stationed on the front line of southern Jiangnan, will immediately go north to attack us! ”

Zheng Yi nodded slightly: "This is exactly what I'm most worried about happening, so Yihuang can't stay any longer, let's start early tomorrow morning." ”

Han Shouren nodded heavily: "It's time to go, the brothers have been relieved to get seven days of rest and recuperation, most of the five hundred wounded and sick have been able to move, hundreds of war horses and pack horses have generally grown fat after seven days of careful feeding, and it is no problem to walk to the border of Hunan and Jiangxi in one breath." ”

"It's just...... We have too many supplies, and in the past few days, you have ordered a large number of rice, bacon and dry goods, and almost bought up half of Yihuang's various bacon, and at least hundreds of pack horses can be taken away, but Yihuang doesn't have so many pack horses to sell to us! ”

Zheng Yi already had a way to deal with it: "This matter is easy to solve, and I will talk to County Magistrate Huang later, and let their 800 militia groups send a ride to Huangpi, which is thirty kilometers to the south." ”

Han Shouren looked at Zheng Yi suspiciously, and when he saw the familiar evil smile on Zheng Yi's face, he immediately understood, and couldn't help laughing heartily.

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At noon, the shooting competition of the 800 regiments ended with the earth-shattering cheers of thousands of people.

Zheng Yi and Li Zhao, who were dressed in straight military uniforms, accompanied the smiling Huang County Magistrate to the high platform, and under the eager gaze of nearly 10,000 soldiers and civilians, they respectively put on big red flowers and awarded bonuses of 50 to 100 oceans to the three sharpshooters of the militia who stood out.

Early the next morning, the red-faced county magistrate Huang and the drunken director Lu led dozens of squires and virtuous people in Yihuang to gather outside the Yiquan Temple in the south of the city, and together with the thousands of people who rushed to hear the news, bid farewell to the central army that had been stationed for seven days.

Inspired by the five oceans per person, the 800 militia happily carried a heavy burden, carrying bamboo baskets full of cured meat and dry goods on their backs, and sent them to Huangpi Town in the south for the friendly brothers of the Central Army.

After Zheng Yi said goodbye to County Magistrate Huang, he rode on a war horse with Lu Donghan, the police chief and head of the militia regiment, who led the regiment to see him off, waved to dozens of squires and thousands of people who saw them off around, and turned their horses to go south.

The long marching team walked out five miles away, and Zheng Yi was still feeling the kindness of the Yihuang squire and the old folks.

Director Lu, who was walking in a hurry, laughed, burped, and smiled happily: "General Guan and his brothers are really interesting!" The military discipline is strict, the word is true, never disturbs the people during the station, never loots, the trade is fair, and the atmosphere is kind, and our Yihuang father and old folks like it very much. ”

"The older generation said that they have never seen such a benevolent army in their lives, and you also generously sold so many long and short guns to our militia group, and helped us train, and when you arrived in Huangpi, you will also help our 800 brothers hold a combat exercise, brother, I am very grateful!"

Zheng Yi waved his hand politely: "Brother Lu is serious, serious!" Ha ha...... Speaking of which, brother, I have to thank Brother Lu for his strong support...... If it weren't for Brother Lu's great help in all aspects, where would my department have gone so smoothly? ”

"What makes all the soldiers even more grateful is that Brother Lu not only found more than ten skilled Langzhong for us, brought a large number of medicinal materials to treat the wounded and sick soldiers day and night, but also found old hunters from ten miles and eight towns to assist our army to make up for the shortcomings on the military map, so affectionate and friendly, so deeply moved by all my soldiers!"

Director Lu smiled very happily: "Haha! Where, where, it's just a gesture, and the general doesn't deserve such praise, haha! ”

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