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What did the Celestial Red Army look like? Xiao Shaobao hadn't seen it before. Is the Red Army of the Celestial Empire a demon king who kills people? The "compatriots" who poured into Guyuan all said this, and he had never seen it either, but he had seen many times the real scenes of his "compatriots" humiliating and mutilating the Red Army of the Celestial Empire and the few Han people in the city.

Of course, today, when he ran back from Nancheng, he finally saw the appearance of the Red Army of the Celestial Empire, and knew the "ferocity" of the Red Army of the Celestial Empire. Once upon a time, the scene of the Red Army leader of the Celestial Dynasty surnamed Zhang (Zhang Suimou) generously going to death, Xiao Shaobao had learned that the fearlessness of the leader surnamed Zhang was the kind of fearlessness that came out of the flying knife until death, but he just scolded loudly, predicting the momentum of "sooner or later you will have today", Xiao Shaobao will never forget it.

The Red Army of the Celestial Empire is powerful, and the prophecy is even more accurate. In contrast, Ren Wu, who was majestic at the beginning, could hardly see the leader of the surname Zhang.

Seeing that very little of the big family property that he had worked hard all his life to accumulate had been looted, seeing that this bottomless pit of begging for money would be as deep as he didn't know how deep it would be, and seeing his own mansion become a large compound for refugees, could Xiao Shaobao be in a hurry?

Let's change, the Red Army of the Celestial Empire has come in, will they continue to reach out to themselves to beg for money and put it aside first, at least they can get rid of these bastards who are living in their own homes and have become masters. And once this last chance is abandoned, it will be a chicken and egg fight, not to mention the industry, but I am afraid that the whole family will not be able to escape. You let the martial arts kill others, and they still kill you alive today. You let the martial arts brutalize tens of thousands of Han people in the city, and the Red Army will enter the city and you will give up? Shouldn't this account be repaid by the returnees?

Professional businessmen are all about speculation, and they are more familiar with choosing and grasping the best time for speculation, and Xiao Shaobao is naturally no exception.

He ran back to his home. In fact, his so-called own home is precisely part of Xiao Shaobao. As soon as he entered the closed gate of the mansion, Qi Dairong was stunned.

In the large courtyard, at least 100 people gathered in the black press, knives, forks, sticks, kitchen knives and axes, and everything that could be used were used.

Looking at Qi Dairong, who ran in in a panic, Xiao Shaobao, who was arranging something, was stunned suddenly, and then shouted, "Take it!" ”

"Old man Xiao, don't ......" Qi Dairong struggled desperately under the press of several strong men, "Old man, there is something to say, something to say......"

, you're starting to know to call me old man? Xiao Shaobao looked at this guy who was used to calling himself old things on weekdays, and a sense of pride arose in his heart. Haha, rebellion is good in the end!

Although Xiao Shaobao is old, he is the kind of neat person who can do it as soon as he says it. On the one hand, he sent his daughter-in-law to personally find his only son, who was doing a bookcase in Guyuan Prefecture, and on the other hand, he called seven or eight family members to go out and gather those bankrupt households who had borrowed usury in his own hands, and soon gathered more than 100 men of different lengths. Mobilization? It doesn't seem to be much needed. The cry of Ren Wu outside the city has already been transmitted to every corner vividly, how many people are not afraid of death? Besides, Xiao Shaobao still has a trick in his hand, whoever wants to follow him will be written off all the debts from now on.

The Red Army of the Celestial Empire outside the city showed everyone in the city the future, and Xiao Shaobao clearly told everyone to see the real benefits of reality, and it was strange not to rebel.

As soon as he heard that Xiao Shaobao was going to rebel, Qi Dairong breathed a sigh of relief, he twisted his body, not wanting the men to tie himself up, and shouted at Xiao Shaobao, who was about to talk to his son who had just entered the door, "Old man Xiao, you misunderstood me, I also came back from the city secretly to find a chance to surrender outside...... Old man, let go of me, time waits for no one, with me, it will be easier for you to do the opposite...... Old man, what I said is true......"

"you old lady, if the dog speaks, I will believe it, and I have lived in vain for sixty years." Xiao Shaobao stomped his feet, "Hurry up and tie it up, tie it strongly, and even press the old and young bastards who live in it as hostages." ”

"Dad, don't worry, let my son come and talk to the leader, maybe what he said is true." On the way back, Xiao Xiaocai, who already knew about the upcoming changes at home, waved his hand at Xiao Shaobao.

One thing took a turn for the better, and Qi Dairong hurriedly shouted at the young master of the Xiao family, "Young master, what I said is true." Ma Lishi, the governor of the north gate, is my brother in life and death, and with me leading you, you can open the north gate along the way. Again...... Besides, my family is in this mansion, and as long as everyone doesn't kill indiscriminately, this mansion is a very safe place. Young master, we don't have to care about the family here, we just need to tell them to find some red cloth and hang it out quickly when the Red Army enters the city, and the Red Army will not harass them. ”

Lai Hanying and Liu Changlin's cavalry division lined up outside the north gate.

Before leaving, Qin Rigang's repeated entrustment, Lai Hanying could not disobey, in addition, he had no right to change the prophecy that Zhang Suimou had left to Ren Wu and others before he took the righteousness, not to mention that this itself is still a world that extremely believes in the reincarnation of heavenly principles. Although he did not like brutality, when brutality was a means that had to be used, he could only do it according to the situation. Of course, he will choose to escape psychologically, that is, out of sight is pure.

The main force outside the south gate, Lai Hanying entrusted it to Chen Decai, the commander of the Red Eleventh Army, and he came to the clean north gate.

The life of a military strategist sometimes depends on "luck". For example, a heroic army has sacrificed a lot of time and had to stop in front of a city and sigh. At this time, due to the favorable time, place, and people, another army inadvertently got a hard bone that others had gnawed on for many days and couldn't swallow, which of course attracted a halo that they couldn't do if they didn't want it. As a result, even the most ordinary soldiers in this unit will always proudly say, "Follow xx, you can have whatever you want." ”

Lai Hanying is a lucky general. Of course, he also had a time when he went to Maicheng, when he went west to conquer Nanchang, because of the pride of the moment, he was carried away by a short-term victory, so that Nanchang did not relent, and he also had a stain on his military career that will never be erased. But now it is not what it used to be, since His Royal Highnesses King An and King Ning appeared in the Celestial Empire, Lai Hanying feels that he is a blessing to the east. Nanchang did not reck, but he carried out the anti-plot set by His Royal Highness King An, and not only won the northern Anhui province to Chongluzhou at a very small price, but also won a rare good official Hu Yuanwei for the Celestial Empire.

He learned how to use his brain in war. Since then, he has joined hands with Twist to carry out land reform, consolidate and develop Anhui, and his performance has been good, which has also made him famous and outstanding among people with the same qualifications as him. Although he was once hit and suppressed by Wei Changhui, the king of the north, although he was still a relative of the king of heaven, he always retained a certain weight in the heart of His Royal Highness King An, whether it was others or himself, he would admit one thing, that is, Lai Hanying was the descendant of King An.

In fact, what is not a descendant, Lin Haifeng is just a person who likes to think about things with his brain, and a person who likes to make a difference in a down-to-earth manner.

The "infantry cavalry" of the first regiment of the cavalry division were eager to try, and they were already ready to forcibly attack the city.

The first team was a whole company of grenades, each with a basket full of grenades, and anyone could be absolutely sure that they could throw the iron lump in their hands a few feet high through the moat.

The second team is sappers, who are said to be sappers, but they are just "bridge builders" who carry long ladders and are ready to quickly set up a moat under the cover of grenadiers.

The third team was a platoon of demomen, and under their armpits, a total of thirty huge bags of explosives were clamped. The goal is clear, the city gates.

Behind them were a battalion of crossbowmen.

Behind them, there was the iron horseman who had begun to hiss with his head held high, and his front hooves were trampling on the yellow earth, and he couldn't wait to immediately raise his four hooves and jump into the city gate.

Liu Changlin has been holding a pocket watch in his hand and looking down from time to time.

"When?" Lai Hanying, who had never spoken, finally asked this sentence. From the execution of Ren Wu outside the southern city, half an hour later, that is, an hour, the attack here will be officially launched like all places.

"There are five minutes left." Liu Changlin looked at Chief of Staff Lai with a smile, what he meant was clearly saying, is it somewhat redundant to pinch it like this?

Lai Hanying also smiled, and his mouth turned forward.

Liu Changlin's spirit was lifted up, and his hands were raised high.

Twenty paces behind them, the trumpets of a dozen trumpeters were in mouth. As soon as the division commander's hand slashes downward, the loud trumpet will tear through the sky, and thousands of pairs of invincible feet will step on this reactionary fortress in front of them, which hides filth and dirt and is hated by all the officers and men of the Celestial Army.

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