Seeing the people of the Northwest Army leaving angrily, the news of the war between the Second Division of the Gan Army and the Northwest Army spread far and wide, and for a time Zhangye City was full of discussions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The second division can't win!"

The people of the city shook their heads. It's one thing to fight bandits, it's another thing to fight the Northwest Army. The bandits in Longnan are tough enough, they don't dare to touch the Northwest Army, the hairy children of the second division are too far behind them.

"The second division can't win!"

The hungry people outside the city sighed. When Feng Dashuai was in charge, Master Cai's father was a child. Others don't know how many times they rolled in the sea of blood, but now they have more than 100,000 troops in their hands and are still in charge of the ground in several provinces.

In just one hour, the city gates were filled with people.

"If you don't run, it's too late!"

The people in the city left one after another, carrying large bags and small bags on their backs, dragging old people and children in their hands, and the appearance of the laborers and teachers seemed to be not planning to come back.

The militia that is maintained is stupid, they don't know how to deal with the changes in front of them. And the division headquarters didn't have any orders, so they could only watch those people leave.

When I returned to the barracks, I found that my family was stuck there. Crying and shouting everything, just to let yourself go. And those who were not strong-willed in the first place naturally became deserters.

Zhangye City, which was originally bustling, soon became deserted, and even the most lively streets, now there is no one in sight.

"You can't forget your roots! When they are about to starve to death, they rely on Master Cai's baogu, otherwise everyone would have become roadside corpses. Now that the second division is in danger, you will run away one by one, and you will be shameless! ”

There was only an old man with gray temples, standing in the hungry camp outside the city, shouting hoarsely.

The hungry people also began to waver, and many of them had already packed their belongings and prepared to flee in the direction of Jiayuguan in the north, where life was more difficult, but their lives could always be saved.

"Huang Youcai, you are not allowed to go!"

At this time, the old man saw an acquaintance and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

The man laughed dryly, and then said aloud:

"Old man Xu, you have to eat enough to meddle in your business! Master Cai saved our lives, but Lao Tzu has already built the road to return him. If you stay any longer, you will be killed by the Northwest Army. ”

His words struck an immediate chord.

"It's the chewing grain given by the second division, and it can't change Lao Tzu's life."

"When I came, Senior Cai said that I was free to come and go, and I originally wanted to go to relatives over there in Jiayuguan."

"Old man Xu, your family is an activist, we can't compare!"

Hearing these words, the old man's face turned red.

"Huang Youcai, it's embarrassing for you to say this. There are only three girls in your family, and they are so hungry that they can't even walk, if it weren't for Master Cai seeing you pitiful and letting them eat a bowl of rice on the road, they would all be starving to death now. You came with a breath left, and you relied on sake lees to pick up a life. At that time, it was said that you wanted to be a cow and a horse, but now the Northwest Army says that it will fight, and you will take the lead in escaping, or are you not human? ”

The words were like a slap in the face, making the faces of those people bloody. But they just lowered their heads and hurried on.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Old Man Xu felt a surge of anger rushing to the top of his head, and he stopped the road with both hands and shouted loudly:

"Since you are leaving, I will leave the grain noodles distributed by Master Cai ......."

Before he finished speaking, Old Man Xu was pushed to his back to the sky.

It was Huang Youcai who did it, and he even raised the dog-beating stick in his hand and yelled viciously:

"You old immortal, don't hurry up and get out of the way. If you dare to get in the way, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death with a stick! Now we and Master Cai have settled their grievances, and we will not owe each other in the future. ”

Old man Xu pointed at him and scolded:

"Ungrateful dog, if you have the courage to come up to Lao Tzu's head, you are not a hero if you frown!"

Huang Youcai said viciously:

"Don't do it, the Northwest Army will come to clean you up, wait!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Songcheng, who was standing at the head of the city, said with a smile:

"Chief of Staff Qin, you have already betrayed your relatives, is there still a need to fight this battle? Although this wall is covered, it can't withstand the artillery of the 12th Division! ”

He didn't leave, but he wasn't bold, because Song Kangping asked him to stay and supervise the grain.

Qin Lang, who was standing next to him, just smiled lightly.

"Mr. Yuexuan doesn't want to be a dead room, you see that there are crowds of people below, how about finding a chance to escape?"

Hearing this, Zhao Songcheng just shook his head.

In the Northwest Army, there is no gun in his hand, and he has no confidence at all. Now that he has come to this Zhangye, after seeing Cai Feng and Qin Lang, he also has a plan in his heart. If the soldiers can subdue these two people when they are pressing, they will have some confidence to speak in the future.

"Chief of Staff Qin, the one who knows the times is Junjie, not to mention the 12th Division under Guo Fan, that is, Song Kangping is controlling the first army, plus the militia groups of Shaanxi and Gansu, but it is not something that the second division of your Gan Army can resist. It's better to demote Feng Dashuai like this, and he will naturally have a bright future in the future. ”

Qin Lang smiled and did not speak.

Zhao Songcheng thought that he was a little moved, and continued:

"Feng Dashuai is now already crisscrossing the east and west, as long as there are a few rich places to raise soldiers, sooner or later the world will not be his. I think you two are heroes among people, and sooner or later you will be the princes of one side. ”

Qin Lang smiled coldly.

"Regardless of the drought in the three provinces, they were indifferent, just patronizing their own land grabbing, and even withholding grain and grass for disaster relief. Such an unbearable person, you let me serve him as the master, Mr. Yuexuan's brain is not broken! ”

Zhao Songcheng couldn't help but shout angrily when he heard this:

"The erector is not enough and conspiracy! I see that you are useful talents, and I pity the people of this city, so I say this to you! You two are young and don't know Guo Fan's cruelty, once you break the city of Zhangye, you will be ruined, and you will also become sinners through the ages! ”

Qin Lang snorted coldly again.

"What if we lay down our arms, will the Northwest Army stop its rampage? Seeing that there is another drought this year, what are the disaster relief measures in Shaanxi, Gansu and Henan provinces? You sinners through the ages, you don't have to break the city to be ruined. ”

Zhao Songcheng's face turned blood-red, and he said coldly:

"I admire Cai and Qin's kindness, but in the current world, if you have a gun, you are the king of grass. What about your benevolence, the people below are not running out, do you think you can succeed with these foolish people? ”

Qin Lang smiled lightly.

"We will never fail those who believe in us. Those who give up on us will only get regret. ”

Zhao Songcheng knew that his plan had failed, and he couldn't help but be annoyed and said angrily:

"I hope Chief of Staff Qin will have the last laugh, and Zhao will leave."

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The new year has begun, first of all, I wish you all to buy a good-looking wall calendar, I think the landscape is good, the beauty is also good, and the chicken march is also good.

Oh, it seems to be off topic.

I wish you all the best and all the best.

Everyone also wishes my book a great hit.

Mo Songzi gave up. (To be continued.) )