Command of the Second Army of the Sangyu People's Army

In a dark corner of the prison tent, Lin Ding, who had been knocked unconscious, had a little consciousness.

The heart-rending pain all over his body made him almost faint again, and he could clearly feel that half of his face was swollen.

He didn't have any idea to find out what kind of injury had appeared in that part of his body, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would cry if he knew what had happened to him.

Maybe he didn't know that he was crying at the moment.

The best feeling was that his left hand and left arm were not painful, which gave him a glimmer of hope, but when he tried to support himself with his two hands, he realized that the palm of his right hand seemed to be trampled on.

He crawled on the ground, and his mind remembered the picture of himself going to school abroad, the sun was so bright, the people sitting under the trees reading, and the small houses in the woods.

Such a picture made me feel free of pain for a moment.

The picture is still there, some men and women came out of the stake house, greeting him warmly, he couldn't tell if it was a classmate or what, he just felt his timidity, but he wanted to fit in.

Just as he was about to say his first words, there was a thud in the stake house, and a fireball ignited, and then the picture changed to appear to be in an alley.

He could only vaguely see in the moonlight that it was Zhaojia's building, he couldn't walk, he was nailed to the ground, the buildings around seemed to be trembling, and after a while, the red firelight, the screams of women, the cries of children, the sound of gunshots... Da... Da... The panic and fear that makes the scalp tingle.

A mouthful of blood woke up Lin Ding and brought him back to this world, which may be more cruel to him.

Lin Ding lay on his stomach, looking at everything in his big tent, he knew that he was a weak person, and his tears kept flowing. Maybe because of his broken leg, no one paid attention to him, so he was thrown in a big tent and waited to die.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would die.

It was in this moment of grievance and fear that he heard the drip... Drip... Drip... Drip... Drip... sounds. He turned his head as best he could, and found that his telegraph was still lit that day, signaling that a telegram had arrived.

He seemed to see hope for life!

In order to live, he moved himself little by little, crawling towards the telegraph little by little, he didn't care about the pain in his body, and the tears had stopped at this moment.

When he climbed up to the table, he found that he had never noticed that it was so high!

Crying again, he cried again.

Outside the account, it seemed that more and more people were running back and forth, and more and more people were carrying something, and he knew in his heart that this was Liu Busy preparing to leave.

couldn't cry anymore, Lin Ding pulled over the chair in a full breath, borrowed his left arm to support himself, knocked his chin on the edge of the chair, overcame the pain with both legs, kept rubbing the ground, and tried his chest to press on the chair as much as possible.

Every time I strain my legs, it hurts my heart for a moment.

Finally, he was on his chest in his chair, and at last he was able to reach out and touch the keys of the telegraph on the table.

Lin Ding seemed to feel that he had touched the straw on the shore before falling into the sea, and he desperately clicked the electric button.

Fortunately, before he was beaten, he did not turn off the phone, but fortunately, Liu Xian and others did not understand the telegraph, and no one debugged it.

This telegram, which he had worked so hard to type, was transmitted to Congwen Zhao as promised.

The content of the telegram: Liu was busy betraying, being a lackey of the British, he has been lying to us, I was disabled by them, come and save me, I am still in the big tent, I am dying. They were going to take Zhaojia, and the British let them rob for a day. Come and save me, save me, save me. Lin Ding.

It is estimated that Lin Ding still has a breath, and after waiting for a while, a telegram came: Help me, save me, save me, save me.

Zhaojia military port is at the intersection

"How can you betray Zhaojia for a little money! You soldiers don't go to disrupt the people, come and beat our mayor! How much did you charge? How much money was collected! ”

On one side, the defense army is preparing to deploy defense, and on the other side, the citizens of Zhaojia are shouting at the defense army in groups of three or five!

The people's indignation, at this moment, was released!

The common people, the common people, and the puppeteers, no matter what the title, are all composed of one person after another, and they will all have emotions and wills. Zhaojia citizens, at this moment, they are really fed up.

Mo Longxiang's broadcast, every word knocked on the hearts of the citizens, and several pieces of information were revealed in the broadcast, which really poked the anger of all the citizens.

Mo Longxiang's message is very simple, that is, to tell all the citizens of Zhaojia what these people want, what these people are doing, and how these people are doing. Although on the radio, all the dirty water was poured on the foreigners, but as long as you think about it, you know what is going on!

Can a foreigner bribe the army to admonish? Can a foreigner set up a so-called "new" city hall?

All the citizens of Zhaojia, wake up, have woken up! This is the Governor's Mansion to earn their money, but Mo Longxiang has been protecting them!

Why should we pay for the struggle between your top leaders?

When the first person is brave enough to go out into the street to buy food, there will be a second or third person on the street!

When the street is already lively, everyone is buying food, and there are always people who are willing to protect this "warm" scene!

When the first sentence of the rebel army who insults the defense army is not beaten, then there will be a second sentence, a third sentence, and even follow the scolding, chasing and scolding!

At the intersection of the military port and port, the earliest people were chasing and scolding, sarcastic, and shouting, they were just venting, venting their grievances and troubles! Not to mention that Cong Wenzhao didn't understand this, even Mo Longxiang didn't expect to arouse such a big public anger!

Tan Dake and Hong Yan were also shocked by this scene, they thought that there would be a tough battle, but seeing countless citizens in front of them, shouting for them, at this moment, the psychology was moved.

There are more and more citizens, and many of them have the most thoughts, just hearing that Mayor Mo Longxiang is going to board the ship here. People are curious, they want to come and see Mo Longxiang.

"You've attracted too many people!" Tan Dake complained about Hong Yandao.

Hong Yan smiled and said: "In this way, you have to act like a little bit, otherwise if you are recognized, then you will not be able to eat and walk away." ”

"What about the buddies who play King Hua? Are your legs still weak? Tan Dake asked with a smile.

"Much better, what about you, are your legs weak?"

Tan Dake shook his head and said, "Let's just go over like this?" Not ready for war? ”

"That's what Bai Shi asked, you just listen to Mr. Bai!" After Hong Yan said this, Tan Dake smiled and stared at Hong Yan.

Hong Yan was stared at a little hairy, and asked, "Do you want to go?" ”

Tan Dake came back to his senses and said, "Let's go, but our team is divided into two parts, one part goes up with me, and the other part is ambushed here, in case something happens, it is better to retain some strength." ”

"I've thought of it, let's go!"

The defenders on the opposite side watched as more and more people watched, and the insults grew louder and louder.

The head of the head is uneasy at the moment, he has just been promoted from deputy head to regiment commander, and his former head of the regiment was shot on the spot because his subordinate soldiers killed a key person.

"Tell every soldier in the regiment that you are not allowed to reload! No reloading! He didn't want to be shot on the spot, and in such a chaotic situation, his first thought was not to save his official hat, but to save his own life.

There were more and more people, and countless people said to the soldiers: Their commander has collected money, but let them sell their lives! Countless people shouted at the soldiers: Is your life so worthless? Some people even ridiculed them, saying: The chief is greedy for money, how many points can he give you?

Soldiers are also human beings, and when the supervisor ordered that they were not allowed to reload, some soldiers felt that the commander was also weak, and their psychology was shaken at that moment.

"Regiment leader, do you want to shoot an empty gun to deter these Diao people?" Someone suggested.

The director thought for a while, and then he suddenly thought of something, took a few telegrams that came, and read them carefully. One of them came quite a while ago, and the telegram reads: The port must be guarded, no one must be allowed to enter the port, but the safety of the dignitaries must be ensured! From, week.

Seeing this, the supervisor walked into the makeshift telegraph station and told everyone to go out.

After everyone was out, the supervisor ripped off the cable and burned the telegram record with his own matches. When everything was done, he walked out of the telegraph station and scolded the telegraph team for not protecting the telegraph.

Then the director took out this telegram and ordered: "The headquarters of the defense force has demanded that we not let a single person enter the port, and we have not said that we will shoot and kill!" All the soldiers in the regiment collected their guns and surrounded them into a wall, and no one was allowed to enter the port! ”

After the director finished speaking, a psychological stone actually fell to the ground.

When the onlookers saw that the soldiers had collected their guns, they cheered and cheered. Taking advantage of this posture, the supervisor walked to the front of the team and said, "Citizens of Zhaojia, we will not shoot, but we cannot let anyone enter the military port, please understand......"

"Can't I go in?" Seeing that they had put away their guns, Tan Dake pretended to be Mo Longxiang's gait, and walked into the crowd with Hong Yan and his gang without hesitation, and stood in front of the supervisor.

The citizens didn't know Mo Longxiang at all, but this temperament deliberately displayed by Tan Dake made everyone guess it for a while.

"Long live Mayor Mo!"

"Get out of the way and make way for Mayor Mo!"

"Let Mayor Mo in!"

The director hadn't seen Mo Longxiang either, but it was estimated that this person should be about the same, and said, "Mayor Mo, we are ...... ordered."

"Ordered? By order of a foreigner? Or the orders of those corrupt officers? "'Mo Longxiang' roared.

It doesn't matter if you roar, all the citizens roared along!

"I can't let you pass!" The Director insisted.

"Okay, everyone is armed, no matter how much black money they charge, they are all our compatriots, we will also put down our weapons and rush over!" After 'Mo Longxiang' finished speaking, Hong Yan smiled and showed his flower arm for the first time!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the director immediately ran back to the rear, he didn't want to suffer!

Who are these brothers, Marines! Li Guangya trained them to the death!

The two armies went into battle shirtless! Red-eyed citizens also stepped forward to help!

In the chaos, Tan Dake sighed, this group fights! It's so cool!