It's still the same old saying, if you let the cat pull the cart, the cat will definitely pull the cart under the bed!

No matter how good it claims in advance it can be at pulling a cart, and no matter how much it promises to go the right way, it would hell if it was halfway through the wind and grass and didn't crookedly go under the bed.

For a middle-aged uncle, the experience of his youth and the struggle of his youth have a huge impact on his life, and he can't change his thinking habits without suffering a big enough loss - if it is an ordinary little thing, it may have a subtle impact, but if it encounters a critical time, especially when the blood is on the head, everything returns to the usual methods, means, and even attitudes and expressions used in the past!

A pure offensive and defensive battle has become a turf grabbing by the underworld.

Under the spring sunshine, on the battlefield full of corpses, Zheng Lian, Marquis of Dingyuan, holding his war knife in his arms with both hands, stood in a pool of blood with his feet spread.

The high boots on his feet were black and shiny, the white shirt on his body was covered in blood, and the sword in his hand reflected the blinding sunlight.

It was a bit glaring, he took out his big sunglasses and put them on.

He shouted to the Tartars in the distance:

"Dog Tartar! Today, the site of this dock and Jiujiang City, your grandfather Zheng is going to decide!!

Say, do you want to go it alone, or let the little ones fight for a while, or go together, you pick a path, and let's go on a journey!

However, I suggest you choose to go together, you see that there are still a lot of you-"

There are still people in the Zheng family's army who shouted hello!

The staff officer of Captain Homer is about to cry, what is the use of me as a staff officer at this time? Am I here to watch, and am I still going on?

He can't leave the chief officer, and stand alone in the back and watch, right?!

A real second-hand cargo can never survive alone, and it is never lonely.

The staff officer of Captain Homer pulled out his revolver and got off the gangplank!

The real second-hand goods can also arouse the potential second-hand energy in others, no matter how deeply hidden the original is.

The Tartar rode on his horse, raised his hand, and said, "Han dog! I'm going to go head-to-head with you!! ”

The Tartar Pawn also shouted hello!

The Tartars all turned back to their soldiers and said, "Stand back! ”

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian shook his neck and made a clicking sound.

He said to his men, "Stand back too—"

Looking down from the air, two groups of little hooligans, no, two groups of soldiers began to retreat, leaving two men and a horse on the field.

The Tartar jumped off his horse and drew his steel sword.

At this time, the two people opened their big mouths, held steel knives, and rushed towards each other with a scream!

What's the effort? It's a slash!

But that Tartar is younger than Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian, and his physical strength seems to be more sufficient.

But Dingyuan Hou Zheng teamed up with a custom-made medium carbon steel knife, steam hammer beating, electric grinding wheel grinding, very expensive, he specially used to fight with the Tartars, as long as the knife is spelled, the other party will definitely die!

The Tartar all saw that he wanted to fight with him, and he kept dodging, absolutely avoiding the knife, and the two sides became an air slash for a while.

Dingyuan Marquis Zhenglian was a little gasped, and the other party also had a burst of tendons, and his eyes were red.

Cai Shiying, the governor on the city wall, secretly praised, this is the intention of capturing the thief and capturing the king first!

Homer's staff officer is mad, this is a dog fight!

The deputy capital commander in Jiujiang City immediately organized elite troops in the city, and used all the remaining dozen horses, and after a while, no matter which of them won the battle, they immediately rushed out, and drove the other party into the sea with three times the strength of the other party, their fire was fierce, but they could only shoot one shot!

As long as you can disrupt their formation, your chance is here!

These dozen or so cavalrymen are afraid that they will be more auspicious, but they can only send Manchurians.

The faces of the dozen or so elite soldiers who were quickly selected turned pale, but they did not flinch, and their families would be greatly cared for in the future, a promise that there was no doubt among the Manchurians.

They were also quickly loaded!

On the battlefield, Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian finally found an opportunity, and with one sword, the Tartar had to resist with a knife!

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian's heart was overjoyed, and sure enough, the knife of the Tartar capital was broken!

But the Tartar Dutong seemed to have been prepared, he threw the broken knife in his hand at Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian, so that he had to put away the knife and beat the broken knife, at this time, the Tartar Dutong took the opportunity to pounce on Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian, and fought hard to take a heavy punch from Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian, and also knocked out the steel knife in his hand!

The two of them fought close to each other, fists to the flesh; It also rolled on the ground, making a creepy sound.

Finally, Zheng Lian, the Marquis of Dingyuan, who was injured in his left arm, was ridden by his opponent, and his big sunglasses didn't know where to fly for a long time.

The Tartars all pulled out their daggers casually, and they didn't get a chance just now!

But he also smiled when he saw Zheng Lian, the Marquis of Dingyuan under him, why, he didn't know that he would kill him??

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

Dingyuan Marquis Zhenglian said: "Dog Tartar, if I don't want to pull out my pistol, can I be suppressed by you?" ”

The Tartar Dutong was just about to stab Zheng Lian, the Marquis of Dingyuan, under him, when he suddenly felt that his abdomen felt like he had been stabbed through the liver by a red-hot iron rod, and he suddenly couldn't exert any strength in his body.

The whole world suddenly fell silent, everything slowed down, he fell to the ground on his back, saw the blue sky, and his son in the tiger hat, stretched out his hands, shouted to himself, and pounced on himself-

But in the blue sky, the son's little tender face suddenly turned into an uncle's old face, and he was panting and looking at himself.

“（&%……#*……”

Yes, he knew he couldn't go home.

After Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian pushed him away, he stood up breathlessly, he leaned over and looked at the Tartar Dutong who was constantly twitching, he was dead, his eyes were straight.

Damn it, this's fist is so hard!

The sound of horses' hooves came from Jiujiang City, and the Tartar soldiers began to rush over!

He was not afraid at all, and after firing a shot at the Tartar, he shouted to the heavens: "Waste! ”

At this moment, four ready-to-go Gatling guns rang out, and four fiery snakes swept towards the Tartar soldiers who had just rushed up.

His solo fight also bought time for his machine gun setup!

He calmly watched the Tartar soldiers who tried to charge fall to the ground with all sorts of ridiculous movements under the fiery serpent, and saw the second and third waves of the cavalry converge on their backs under the rain of bullets, and he looked at the chaotic figures on the city wall.

It's not a gun arena where they test their guns, it's a battlefield of flesh and blood.

He's a little depressed, really, times have changed-

His escort came up, and one of them retrieved his sword, and he whispered: "Bring me my seven rounds, and I will never need a steel knife again—give orders, advance on the front, fire freely, cover with mortars!" ”

The war returned to normalcy.

In the ensuing battle, Zheng Lian, Marquis of Dingyuan, had no chance to shoot, and the Zheng Jiashui Marine Corps finally adopted the correct way of fighting.

When Zheng Lian, the Marquis of Dingyuan, listened to the advice of the staff officer of the hippopotamus elephant one by one, the pace of the war accelerated and became predictable and controllable.

The mortar blew up a large white flower on the city wall, and the strange scream frightened everyone to stand unsteadily, and there was no one to guard it, especially when the governor Cai Shiying was overturned by a mortar and fell to the ground, the soldiers who swore to die on the Acropolis had already lost their swords and guns, took off their military uniforms, some ran home and couldn't come out, and some fled through the city.

If it was Zheng Lian, the former Marquis of Dingyuan, it would be strange if he didn't lead his men to chase ten miles away.

But he really followed the advice of the staff officer, mainly to maintain stability in Jiujiang City, and obeyed the arrangements of his superiors.

But there are also a lot of prisoners, and he Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian finally caught the real Tartar captive, damn it, what did they look like in the past!

He looked at the prisoners kneeling in rows, and there was a burst of itching in the tiger's mouth, but what he was carrying was a seven-shot shot, not a war knife.

He wouldn't waste the most precious bakelite cartridges on them—even that staff officer would be the envy of them!

But how did the staff officer's words sound like a mockery?

He said, "Captain Zheng, you are all equipped with gold, how can you fight a dog with a Tartar on the ground?!" ”

This staff officer's name is Yue Guzhou, listen to it, this name is not popular.

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian said arrogantly at that time: "How can a man be without blood?!" Willing to roar for Datong Jiuzhou!! ”

Staff Officer Yue Guzhou rolled his eyes, and couldn't find the right words to answer for a while.

His basic education is really not as good as the other party, and he has not learned this in the past few years with the Hantang Group.

The Zheng brothers have also learned to sing poetry in a serious way.

Everything is starting to fall into place.

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian repeatedly strictly disciplined, said: "Brothers, this Jiujiang City was beaten down by our blood, and we waited for everything, if someone takes it without permission, don't blame me for not recognizing brotherhood!" ”

Staff Officer Yue Guzhou nodded frequently and said, "Exactly, exactly, how can robbery be rich and rich?" Do things according to the regulations, and military merit can't run away! Isn't that wealth coming out?! ”

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian's heart moved, and said, "How old is Staff Officer Yue?" ”

Staff Officer Yue Guzhou smiled faintly and said: "Today is my birthday, and it is the year of establishment, coinciding with the breakthrough of Jiujiang City, for me, this birthday, life can not be forgotten!" ”

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian was overjoyed and said, "Come on, I'm going to celebrate Brother Yue's birthday!" ”

Jiujiang City is now a jubilation, when the sound of fire, the sound of fighting gradually stopped, suddenly there was a gong, someone shouted: "Zheng Jiajun relieved the people to hang upside down, for the Han Tang Group to lay down Jiujiang City, the people, come out and welcome!" ”

In a fried food shop, the fat boss frowned slightly and said, "How can you be so swaggering?" ”

After listening to the news, a guy came back and said, "I'm afraid it's the Zheng family's original work here, should I contact them?" ”

The fat boss said: "No, no, let them swagger, we will only obey the orders of the Hantang Group!" ”

Zheng Jiajun is indeed a good military discipline in Jiujiang City, and he has not committed any crimes in the autumn, Hou Ye is right, and he wants the Hantang Group to thank him.

In the best restaurant in Jiujiang, Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian sold a thousand horse tickets and asked the boss to prepare a table of wine and food, and he wanted to celebrate Yue Guzhou's birthday alone.

Staff Officer Yue Guzhou said to the hotel owner, "Do you know the horse ticket?" Otherwise, you can change it to silver taels! ”

The boss said again and again: "How can I not know that I have tens of thousands of horse tickets in stock!" ”

Everyone was happy.

In fact, Staff Officer Yue Guzhou had already made up his mind, since he couldn't refuse Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian's birthday wishes, it was better to take this opportunity to get closer to him, it was not easy to say that it would be more convenient to communicate in the future.

Of course, he had a way to return the request, and the materials he gave him in advance said that this second goods was also going to have a birthday.

However, this can't be said, after all, Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian can celebrate his birthday, which is still something that ordinary people can't meet.

Dingyuan Marquis Zheng Lian held the wine glass and said: "Brother Yue, my old Zheng wishes you happiness like the East China Sea - in a while, I will have beautiful jade to send!" ”

Staff Officer Yue Guzhou was making a glass of wine, and after listening to it, he almost choked!

It's okay to eat together, but I'm going to take your belongings - I want to have a future in the security brigade!

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