Three days later, Dabie Mountain, Anhui. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You've all listened to me! Your lives were saved by the Chief! In the future, you will have to do whatever the chief tells you to do! ”

It was a lean man who spoke, and his head, which should have dragged a money rat tail, was now flattened. Now he is crossing his waist and shouting to the miners who have just rescued him from the black-hearted mine owner.

"Adults, it's not that the little ones don't have gratitude, but the matter of cutting braids and braids is going to kill the head!"

There was an honest man at the bottom who said.

"Yes, yes, if the braids are cut, they are going to raid the family and exterminate the clan!"

"The braids are left by our ancestors! You can't cut it! ”

"If you don't have braids, won't you become a monk?"

"No, I cut my braids, and when I go underground, my ancestors won't accept me!"

A group of miners were chattering, and Tang Fuhai was impatient to listen to it. He pulled out the pistol hanging from his waist and pointed it at the sky.

After the crunching thud, the miners fell silent. Because they knew that it was this inconspicuous little thing that had turned the head of the overseer with a hard qigong into a big watermelon with an open scoop before.

"Where did all that nonsense come from? Do you cut it or not? After cutting everyone, you will be brothers, eat in a pot, don't cut it, hum, then Lao Tzu will immediately send you down to see your ancestors, and let your ancestors pick you up! ”

Such a threat worked more than any reason, and all the miners did not dare to make a crooked sound, and they all cried and cut a big flat head on the hands of a few men who did not look like good people.

Lu Feiqing, who was watching this scene from a distance, was frowning at this time. In his heart, the anti-Qing cause does not seem to be like this. Tan Ke, who was sitting on a Taishi chair and enjoying Li Xiaololi's gentle shoulder rubbing, was very satisfied with the efficiency of these group of mountain bandits who were subdued by the way.

Since Lu Feiqing and Tan Ke had a heart-to-heart relationship that day, Tan Ke originally planned to go to Shandong to set off a great uprising against the Qing Dynasty and the Manchurians in full swing, but Old Man Lu was killed and disagreed. It is said that Shandong is a few places, as long as there is a change, the Qing court horse team will come in the morning and evening. It's really not a good place to start an incident. Seeing that the old man's attitude was really resolute, Tan Ke, who had some regrets in his heart, suggested going to the Dabie Mountains in Anhui Province to fight guerrillas, but he didn't expect the old man to be reluctant. According to his meaning, he should go to the big cities to develop gang organizations, which is quite a bit of a city driving the countryside, and leading the area with a little bit.

It's a pity that Tan Ke has long seen those anti-Qing organizations thoroughly, and one by one, in the name of anti-Qing, he has actually degenerated into collusion with the government and ruling the dark side of the city. These scum are not successful enough to fail, what are you looking for them? Afraid that these pig teammates won't misery themselves?

Anyway, the helicopter was in Tan Ke's hands, so even though Old Man Lu and Li Xiaololi were ten thousand unhappy in their hearts, they were still abducted by Tan Ke and taken to the Dabie Mountain ravine where birds don't.

It is said that the poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, and the most important thing in this Dabie Mountain is all kinds of bandits. For example, the Black Wind Village, where Tang Fuhai is located, has a very exciting name. In fact, there are two or three kittens in the village, and Tang Fuhai, the second master of Heifeng Village, was lying in the house to take a nap that day, but he didn't expect disaster to fall from the sky. First a gust of wind blew, and then a strange lump of iron came down from the sky, and three people popped out of it, a young one, an old one, and a small one.

The big boss of the Black Wind Village screamed excitedly at that time. said that this must be a magic weapon of the gods, "Brothers, go up with Lao Tzu!" Fuck it! ”

As a result, before the big boss and a few brothers with sharp legs and feet rushed to the house, they saw that the young man's hand conjured an iron rod like a trick, and then the iron rod would breathe fire. The big boss and a few brothers were beaten into a pile of minced meat by the demon fire.

After that, the strange man who came down from the iron lump said that he was an anti-Qing righteous and the chairman of the Rausch People's Party. Chairman Chen asked Tang if he would like to join the People's Army. Of course, Tang Fuhai nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, because the third master hesitated a little, and was also turned into minced meat by the fire-breathing stick.

Since he agreed to join the People's Army, of course he can't ask for the big braid that represents reactionary feudalism, Tan Ke threw Tang Fuhai a quick knife and asked him to cut off his braid, otherwise the kind-hearted Chairman Chen would cut off his head. Tang Fuhai, who was reluctant to braid, but even more reluctant to have his head, was crying while twisting his oily braids.

In this way, Comrade Tang Fuhai became a member of the glorious People's Army, and in view of his active (greedy for life and fear of death) performance in accepting reform, the organization (Tan Ke) also issued him a May Fourth pistol and issued him ammunition.

Dabie Mountain is a little poor, but the local gentry here are not poor, many of them have opened mines in the mountains, and these gentry have made a lot of money by unscrupulously squeezing poor mining slaves.

Of course, the People's Party is for the people, and under the intelligence provided by Tang Fuhai, Tan Ke led the newly established People's Army, that is, the former Heifeng Zhai defectors, to carry out a raid on an iron mine in the Dabie Mountains, and under the righteous roar of 7.62mm bullets, more than 200 mine slave workers welcomed a new life. And then there's the scene that happened at the beginning.

"Chief! Your tasks have been completed, brothers! "Maybe it's because his group is no longer the only flat-headed here, and the flat-headed heads of those mining slaves are uglier than themselves, so Tang Fuhai, who has often secretly wiped his tears in private in the past two days, is now very excited.

"Well, well done!" Tan Ke stood up from the Taishi chair, and then frowned and counted Tang Fuhai: "How many times have I said it, don't call the brothers, but the comrades." Get rid of the bandit aura on your body! ”

"Yes, yes, the chief is right! Brethren are comrades, comrades! Tang Fuhai nodded and said.

However, he still muttered a few words in his heart, this mountain king is good anywhere, treats people well, and does not beat people casually, but there are many rules, and it is very strange. Let's take the title as an example, he doesn't let people call him king, but let his group either call him Chen Boilingxi or call him palms, what is this? Do you still have to cook mats? What is the special meaning of the palm? Tang Fuhai didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from shouting sweeter than anyone else.

After sending away Tang Fuhai, who looked like an opportunist, Lu Feiqing pulled Tan Ke again.

"Immortal Chief, this mine slave has also been liberated, is the next step to send people to these big cities in Anqing to contact the local anti-Qing righteous people. Although the old man has retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, he still knows many people in this rivers and lakes. Lu Feiqing was in a very urgent mood, he always felt that Tan Ke was not on the right path now, and there were bandits and mine slaves under his hands, how could it be similar to the Yellow Turban Uprising in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. The old man thinks that it is necessary for him to reverse Tan Ke's wrong thinking, and he plans to go to Anqing in person to contact the heroes of the rivers and lakes to prove that Tan Ke's "city-centric" path is the right drop!

But Tan Ke won't let Old Man Lu go.

"Mr. Lu, you can't leave now, if you leave, what can these miners and bandits do if they read and write?"

Hiss! The old man still wants to hand over these people to read and write? Lu Feiqing's face was incredulous, and Xiao Lori, who was busy making tea for Tan Ke, heard this, and knocked over the teacup in her hand.

"Huh?" Tan Ke glanced back at the little Lori, and the little Lori was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and shivered.

Tan Ke looked at the little Lori like a little white rabbit, took Little Lori's soft hand very gently, and then pulled Little Lori up, and said earnestly: "Yuan Zhi, although you are now my life secretary, you have also contributed to the great cause of the anti-Qing Dynasty." We are also comrades, so don't kneel at every turn in the future, understand? ”

After speaking, Tan Ke also secretly felt the touch of the smooth little hand in the palm of his hand, and then turned his gaze to Lu Feiqing, who had a dumb face.

"Mr. Lu, don't underestimate these mine slaves and bandits, if they had the conditions to study when they were young, then their achievements now would not be worse than those of the children of the family."

"It's such a reason, but ......" Lu Feiqing still felt a little difficult to accept, teaching such a group of people to read and write was really ......

Tan Ke grimaced, "No, Mr. Lu." These people are not fools, so I want them to be literate, and they can read and read to be reasonable. Knowing the reason, they know what is the source of their tragic fate. We, the People's Party, need fighters who know what we are fighting for, not bandits who are full of rape and plunder! ”

"But Tang Fuhai's group of people, isn't he a bandit?" Lu Feiqing opened her mouth and said.

"No one is born to be a bandit. If there were other ways to make a living, would Tang Fuhai choose this line? It is the responsibility of the Manchu government that Tang Fuhai's gang became bandits, it was they who did not do a good job in social security, and it was they who created these unemployed vagrants! Tan Ke said impassionedly.

Lu Feiqing was very uncomfortable with Tan Ke's change of being immodest for a while and righteous for a while. Considering the book and sword enmity record he had read, and thinking of the ending in which he finally left the frontier, Lu Feiqing still agreed to Tan Ke's request.

This immortal chief is an immortal chief after all, maybe he sees much farther than the old man?

Tan Ke's decision caused more than 200 miners and more than a dozen defective bandits.

"Tang covered the sea! You can't even write your own name! You said it shouldn't be! ”

Old Man Lu held a bamboo board in his hand and stood in front of Tang Fuhai, who was like a primary school student.

The second boss of Heifeng Village was about to cry at this time, he suddenly hated his father who he hadn't seen since he was a child, why did he ask the sour show in the village to give himself such a complicated name.

"It shouldn't." Tang Fuhai said with a sad face.

"Hand out!"

"Don't beat your palms! Mr. Lu! I'm such a big man! Can you save me some face...... Yes! ”

Bang Bang Bang!

The crisp sound of the beater's palms echoed in the simple classroom built with a cave, and the other No. 200 mine slaves and Tang Fuhai's younger brothers subconsciously shrank their necks when they heard Tang Fuhai's screams.

(To be continued.) )