(0156) "Will the Tartars hit Shandong?" I do not know! ”

"I only know that no matter whether the Tartars will hit Shandong or not, we must be fully prepared to face the battle from now on! Be prepared, we can only deal with all crises if we fully arm ourselves! ”

"My attitude is simple! Whether it's a Tartar call, or someone else calls, as long as they want to be against us! We fight back! Anyone who wants to snatch the fruits of our victory, we have to fight him hard! ”

Zhang Zhun waved his hands vigorously and said sonorously.

"Desperate!"

"That's right! Desperately! ”

"Even if the Tartars kill him, we will fight him!"

Under Zhang Zhun's encouragement, the members of the Shengxia Sect plucked up the courage to express their positions.

In the excitement of everyone, Zhang Zhun quickly unified his thoughts. He asked every member of the Shengxia Sect to work hard to curb the spread of rumors around them. At the same time, we must resolutely crack down on those who deliberately spread rumors, but the world is not chaotic. The convoy is their strongest backing. Anyone with special intentions will be arrested.

Subsequently, Sheng Xiazong posted a notice to officially refute the rumors. This is a notice dictated by Zhang Zhun and written by Xue Ningying. The above is a brief explanation of the forces of the Tartars and the areas they may attack. At the same time, Zhang Zhun promised that he would do his best to protect everyone's safety. After the notice was posted, the people's uneasy mood finally dropped somewhat. However, the fear of Tartars has not been completely eliminated.

Zhang Zhun then decided to hold a large-scale public grievance meeting.

The main content of the grievance meeting was to expose the crimes of the Tartars and arouse the anger of all the people against them. Fear is difficult to get rid of in a short period of time, but anger can be an effective way to contain it. A person who is full of hatred will naturally not be afraid of any opponent! Many people in Fushan have suffered from the suffering brought by the Tartars, and now, Zhang Zhun wants them to pour out all the bitter water in their hearts!

Two days later, the grievance conference was officially convened.

It was a convention attended by more than 4,000 people. The training ground of the escort team is densely packed with human heads. There are old people with gray hair, and there are babies who have not dried their milk. There are disabled people on crutches, and there are women holding dolls. Xue Zhidie and Xue Ningying sisters are also among them. Xue Ningying was also responsible for recording some special speeches.

Yang Kaide was the first to take the stage on crutches and told about his suffering in Liaodong. He was in Liaodong and fought with the Tartars for four years, and he didn't know how much he suffered. Zhang Zhun's father, Zhang Laoshi, was unfortunately killed in an encounter with the Tartars. Speaking of the experience in Liaodong back then, the old man was really full of tears, and he couldn't help himself. The people listening below felt as if a huge stone had been pressed against them, and their throats were blocked, and they did not vomit or feel unhappy.

Subsequently, Chen Guoxi, Mao Sanye and others who had been to the front line in Liaodong, or escaped from Liaodong, all took the stage to complain. Everyone has had a different experience in Liaodong, and everyone has tasted different pains brought by Tartar. Their speeches made the people below breathe a sigh of relief. If there are tartars at this time, they will definitely swarm and beat the tartars into meat sauce.

This grievance conference was a great success.

Even a woman like Xue Zhidie was moved to tears.

The anger of the people was aroused by the success.

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

"Kill the Tartars!"

The audience continued to reverberate with a roar that resounded through the sky.

After the grievance meeting, Zhang Zhun issued a decree requiring all the people to be soldiers and prepare to resolutely resist the possible attack of the Tartars.

According to Zhang Zhun's meaning, except for the Tiger Ben, all the other weapons have been distributed. Zhang Zhun ordered that the armed workers and guerrillas be the backbone, and that the young and middle-aged people in each tun, including women in the prime of life, should be organized. If necessary, you can always pull into the battlefield.

The atmosphere of the great war is getting stronger and stronger.

Everyone in the Fushan Institute has changed from being afraid of the appearance of the Tartar to looking forward to the appearance of the Tartar.

As soon as the Tartars emerge, what awaits them will be a head-on blow.

…… It's late July in the blink of an eye.

After working overtime to produce, the escort team was finally equipped with Tiger Ben. All the squads are also fully loaded. According to the establishment of the Five-Year Plan, the escort force currently has a total of 450 soldiers, including officers at all levels, for a total strength of more than 500 men. With a fully staffed team, Zhang Zhun was much more confident in his attack on the Tartars.

After getting the real Tiger Ben, the soldiers of the escort team began to train day and night. On the training ground, even in the middle of the night, the sound of thumping gunfire can still be heard. Every fighter should seize every minute of his time and train his reload speed and shooting level as much as possible, especially those new fighters, who train harder. There is no need for Zhang Zhun to say anything, they all understand it themselves. Once they meet the Tartars, the Tiger Gun is their only reliance. If they can't give full play to the lethality of the Tiger Ben, what awaits them is only the end of death.

"If the Tartars don't die, you die!"

"If you don't die, the Tartars die!"

Zhang Zhun said coldly.

Two simple sentences made everyone feel terrified.

The veteran soldier who had fought with the Tartars at the beginning naturally had a deep understanding of Zhang Zhun's two sentences. On the battlefield, even the slightest negligence can be killed by a single arrow from a Tartar. When one Tartar archer was called, he shot three soldiers of the convoy in succession. That scene is still fresh in the memory of many veterans. If you want to save your own life, you can only kill the other party first.

Zhang Zhun's fighting style has always been preemptive, and this moment is no exception.

In just two or three days, the escort team was screamed by his training. Under the high-intensity training, many fighters have developed an illusion. They would rather go directly to the battlefield and fight the Tartars than undergo such intense training. However, Zhang Zhun just smiled coldly and continued to increase the intensity of training. One is not afraid of hardship, and the other is not afraid of death, and it is not unreasonable that suffering comes before death.

Dugu Lie, Fang He, Zhang Lingyun, Liu Dong and others are all fighters with outstanding performance. Therefore, when Zhang Zhun instructed other fighters to train, he also paid special attention to the training of several of them. Dugu Hunter is a hunter with a talent for shooting and the potential to become a sniper. In fact, this guy's level of one-hit kills is getting higher and higher. Fang He, Zhang Lingyun, Liu Dong and other three people, the comprehensive level is not bad. Their understanding of [***] military thinking is obviously a little deeper than others. Compared with snipers like Dugu Hunt, the three of them are easier to become officers.

On the morning of 25 July, Zhang Zhun received a report from Yang Weiguo, saying that an envoy had asked to see him.

"Emissary?"

"Where did the messenger come from?"

Zhang Zhunhu asked suspiciously.

Yang Weiguo said: "He claimed to be sent by Laizhou Mansion? ”

Zhang Zhun became more and more suspicious: "Laizhou Mansion? ”

Laizhou Mansion?

Sun Zhiqi?

What is the ulterior motive of this prefect at this juncture in sending an envoy?

Zhang Zhun pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Is it Lin Renjie?" ”

Yang Weiguo said: "It's not Lin Renjie, he claims to be surnamed Sun." ”

"Not Lin Renjie?"

Zhang Zhun slowly muttered to himself, his brows tightly locked inadvertently.

What does Sun Zhiqi mean by sending someone at this time? Teased? Definitely not. It is impossible for Sun Zhiqi to appease himself, he does not have that power. The Fushan Office is under the jurisdiction of the Health Office, belongs to the metropolitan system, and has nothing to do with the prefect. Even if he wants to be appeased, it should be Zhao Yinying, the commander of Ao Shanwei, or Du Si who comes forward. Since it's not a fuss, it's a trick.

Of course, it is not completely impossible to appease. If Sun Zhiqi is entrusted by the governor of Denglai or the governor of Shandong, he also has the power to appease. Now that the Tartars are making a lot of trouble in Datong and Xuanfu, maybe there is a new edict issued by the imperial court. Or, Sun Zhiqi wants to appease himself, and then he wants to go to Beijing in the name of King Qin, let himself leave Fushan City, and then move halfway to clean himself up. Well, even if you don't clean it up, you'll definitely send yourself to meet the Tartars and let the Tartars kill you.

Killing people with a knife was originally the favorite method of literati.

What tricks does Sun Zhiqi want to play?

"Liu Jixiang!"

Zhang Zhun suddenly shouted.

"Here!"

Liu Jixiang hurriedly came in from outside.

"Help me get Mo Yu."

Zhang Zhun commanded.

Liu Jixiang agreed.

Mo Yu happened to be in Fushan City. This kid got the first amount of silver, and he couldn't help but be a little extravagant, spending all day and drinking, lingering, and having a lot of wine today and drunk today, and the meaning of sorrow and sorrow. It just so happened that Yi Litao had already arrived at Lingshanwei and took over the intelligence work over there, so Mo Yu had even more reason to spend time here in Fushan City. Anyway, his income is linked to the number of military households that Lingshanwei defected to, he doesn't want to make money himself, and Zhang Zhun won't force it.

However, it must be admitted that this kid does have some eloquence. In a very short period of time, there were thousands of military households, who were fooled by him from Lingshanwei to Fushansu, which greatly enriched the population of Fushansuo. In the future, this kid will stop trafficking in human beings, and it is also a good choice to be a diplomatic envoy. Zhang Zhun has every reason to believe that he can talk endlessly for a long time, but without any substantive surname, just like a diplomat in later generations.

According to the latest yellow book of population, the total population of Fushan Institute has exceeded 15,000. Although the population is still small compared with Jimo County, Aoshanwei and Lingshanwei, it is already a good start. With the continuous deepening of the work, there will be a steady stream of people pouring into the ground of Fushan. As long as there are people, there is labor, and there is productivity. In the era of non-mechanization, manpower was very valuable.

Mo Yu was quickly found.

When Yang Weiguo found him, this guy was wandering outside the newly opened Qinglou in Fushan City. He wanted to go in and have a good nightstay, but the money in his hand had been spent by drinking and greeting pig friends. Speaking of which, this guy eats, drinks and gambles in everything, and it seems that he is still a little restrained.

(To be continued)