57. Capture the city gate
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The Central Committee finally approved the proposal of Taizu and Qin Lang to establish the Hunan and Jiangxi Border District Government and the Jinggangshan Military Region. Unlike on the trajectory, Taizu was elected chairman of the Hunan and Jiangxi border districts. It is only natural that political affairs should be attributed to him.
"I can finally call Taizu the chairman."
Qin Lang thought secretly.
He was naturally appointed as the commander of the Jinggangshan Military Region, and he also served as the commander of the 1st Red Division, and in addition, he could also mobilize the Red Guards in various counties, but the number was still very small. With Suichuan's successful experience, Yongxing also quickly opened up the situation. It's just that Sun Cripple's under-pumping, when it comes to shouting at night, he is eccentric. said that he was exchanging with him, and scared him so much that he ran away.
"It's hard to be a good person!"
Qin Lang muttered.
He returned to Chalin not only with a guard company, but also with a reconnaissance company, which was decided by the party committee and must be accepted by him. It's just that Lin Wei, who looks cold and rejects people thousands of miles away, and doesn't know what to think.
"Uncle Shi, I heard some news, last time we intercepted the apportionment of the tea forest, they had no way to buy guns, so they simply hired workers from other places, and ordered machines from Shanghai to make their own guns."
Yan Bosen had already arrived in Chalin City in advance, dressed in tatters every day, walking through the streets and alleys, although he had suffered a lot, but he had become more capable.
"Build your own gun?"
Qin Lang was a little confused, the last time there were more than 10,000 oceans in Chalin City, and this money couldn't afford to buy any equipment. This time it's going to be less, it can't be the kind of thing that produces firecrackers!
When she was puzzled, Lin Wei said in a cold voice.
"They're producing singles."
"Mauser 1871!"
Qin Lang slapped his thigh violently.
If it is it, it will be easy to explain, this is an old product that my Dajin started to produce in 1883, and the bullet is a terrifying 11mm, and it is almost the same to take a shot. Although it is already an antique-level product, it is easy to produce and the steel requirements are not high, and small workshops can produce it.
Last time I did a business in Yichun, but in terms of machinery, I didn't buy the right thing. If this batch of tea forest is intercepted, it may come in handy.
"When bulk goods are transported to the tea forest, they must go through the water. Just let people stare at the river. How do you carry such a heavy machine? ”
Lin Wei asked coldly again.
Machines that make guns are generally not small, and this problem is not considered a layman.
"What is Secretary Lin's opinion?"
Qin Lang smiled slightly.
Lin Wei They are more familiar with the tea forest, so of course we have to ask him about this question.
"It's not easy to do, there are mountains around, you can only use animal power, and the speed can't be talked about, if you want to transport it back to Jinggang Mountain, you must prepare for war."
Lin Wei took out a map from the small bag beside him, which was the mimeographed copy of the map squad of the reconnaissance battalion, and with Lin Wei's identity, he could receive the non-secret level.
"This, this, and this, are the three passes into the Jinggang Mountain. The terrain is very steep, and transporting large machines needs to be leveled in advance. ”
Qin Lang just smiled, and then pointed to a place.
"Not necessarily transported back to Jinggang Mountain, we will be placed here."
Lin Wei looked at the map, and her expression couldn't help but be stunned, but she didn't ask in detail.
"I can cooperate with you. But as a party member, I also ask Master Qin to be cautious. ”
Qin Lang smiled and didn't speak, just looked at the gray sky and said:
"It's going to rain!"
The clouds had come down, and although there was no wind, the cold air was sucked into the chest, making people feel a faint ache.
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Qin Lang carried a load of firewood and walked slowly towards the city gate. After the last time they easily captured the tea plantation, the People's Army strengthened its garrison. Now there are sandbags piled up at the gates of the city, and there are horses made of wood. The guard also increased to a whole platoon of men.
Yesterday's rain turned into light snow in the middle of the night, and in the morning it was white everywhere, and even the breath that came out of it became frost.
"I'm cold!"
It's not that I haven't experienced winter, but such a biting feeling is really in my lifetime.
The little Taoist priest was almost nested in the Taoist temple, wearing cotton robes and cotton shoes donated by pilgrims and believers, and the days were not too cold. Not to mention the self-deity, the air-conditioned room where I live in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Today, I changed into tattered clothes and put a pair of straw sandals on my feet, and I immediately knew why I was going to make a revolution!
"I'm cold!"
The Hunan army guarding the gate was also complaining.
This damn snow will fall, but today it is the turn of the goalkeeper. The soldiers of the Nationals, who were shivering in the cold wind, were now on fire in their bellies, and looked at the people who were flocking to the city gates.
The colder the weather, the more people enter the city, and the price is better when they sell firewood and vegetables during this season. People are poor and cheap, but they don't dare to give God face. Otherwise, the whole family will be cold and hungry, and they will die.
"Old miscellaneous hair, get over here and check."
They were all poor ghosts dressed in tatters, and they carried either firewood on their shoulders, or some products from the fields, and at first glance they were turtle eggs outside the city. Such people usually don't get a lot of money, but the soldiers defending the city don't mind pouring their anger on them.
"Master Jun, it's just some turnips, nothing, nothing."
An old man was so frightened that he trembled, and he only had this little radish left at home, so he was counting on the cold weather to sell it for a good price.
"Smack!"
It's just that before he finished speaking, his face was firmly covered with a big mouth. Before he could wake up, all the radishes around him flew out.
"Lao Tzu said that you don't have it, you don't understand it."
The soldiers of the People's Army cursed as they stepped on the turnips with their feet.
"Master Jun, you can't step on it, you can't step on it. That's what my family is counting on, please! ”
The old man cried loudly, trying to pounce on the turnips and pick them up, but he was forced by a bayonet, so he could only kneel on the ground and kowtow.
"Throw it out, don't upset Lao Tzu!"
Crushed a few turnips, the militia also felt bored and shouted loudly.
"Yes, squad leader!"
A few small soldiers grabbed the old man, dragged him to the gate of the city and kicked him fiercely, and the old man lay on the ground on all fours, howling and crying:
"My radish, my radish, my family depends on this harvest!"
"Phew!"
The squad leader of the People's Army took a sip.
"You get over here."
The old man's experience frightened the people around him even more silently, but the fierce guy didn't let it go, and pointed the finger at another person.
"Master Jun, Master Jun."
This time, he was named as a merchant, in his thirties, carrying some daily necessities such as needlework and thread.
The spear of the squad leader of the People's Army was also loaded with a bayonet, and the burden on the merchant was a few strokes, and the two bamboo baskets were immediately pierced into tatters.
"The military master raises his noble hand, raises his noble hand, and the family depends on this pick of goods to survive!"
The merchant hurriedly hugged the squad leader of the People's Army.
"Dog mongrel, take your dirty paws away, or Lao Tzu will beat you to death."
The squad leader of the People's Army roared angrily.
"Please be kind, let go of the small way of life, this pick is really the lifeblood of our family!"
The merchant said with tears in his eyes.
He didn't dare to let go, for fear that these militias would destroy his goods, and the family would really have no way to live.
There was a crisp sound of "bang", and the merchant fell to the ground with a bloody face, and it turned out that the squad leader of the People's Army gave him a rifle butt in his face.
"Dog mongrel, I think you're a mess, I want to see if your picks have guns."
The militia squad leader smirked, raised his leg and kicked over the load, which was full of needles and threads, and he stepped on it again.
"No, no...... this is our family's life!"
The merchant hurriedly threw himself on his goods, and refused to let go even if the people's army squad leader kicked him.
"Dog mongrel, are you going to get out of the way?"
The militia squad leader kicked and beat for a while, and he also felt tired, just to see which merchant was still lying there, and the fire in his heart was even greater.
"Please let you live, Master Jun. My family is counting on this. ”
"Mother's."
The merchant guarded the goods like a hen, and the militia squad leader pointed a bayonet at his stomach.
Seeing that the merchant was about to open his stomach, the surrounding people screamed in fright.
"Bang!"
The screams did not come as promised, and a gunshot scared people softly. When the spirit returned to its place, I saw that the militia squad leader had fallen on the side of the road, and half of his head was missing.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
A slender man, holding two ten-ring Mausers in his hands, was shooting at the civilian army beside him. The sudden change made the surroundings quiet, until the people at the gate of the city fled to death, and the people were still stunned.
"Why don't you run?"
The person who fired the gun shouted, and the people at the city gate fled crying and shouting for their mother. Only the old man who sold turnips and the merchant were still crying.
"Dangdangdang."
Suddenly, a few silver dollars fell in front of him.
"Take the money and leave."
The person who fired the shot shouted again.
The merchant and the old man hurriedly grabbed the money in front of them, and then looked at the person in front of them gratefully. I saw him fill the gun with bullets, and one of them turned over and jumped out of the city gate.
When the squad leader of the People's Army beat the old man, Qin Lang wanted to come forward, but there were too many people around him, and he really couldn't squeeze in, if he hadn't taken advantage of the opportunity of the two soldiers to throw the old man out, he really couldn't squeeze in front of him.
"Divisional Commander!"
Qin Lang's plan was to sneak into the city in disguise, last time he caught the civilian army by surprise, this time they increased their guards, and it would be difficult to sneak attack again. Who knew that several city gates were blocked and searched closely, and except for a few people from the reconnaissance company, none of the guards were successful. Now that they heard the gunshots, they hurriedly gathered around Qin Lang.
"The attack was launched according to the plan, the discipline of this group of people's troops was extremely poor, and those who surrendered were not allowed to be let go, as long as it was found that those who had bullied and oppressed the people would be punished."
The last time Chalin City was breached, the Hunan army was also very angry, but Tang Shenzhi was defeated and retreated by Li Zhongren's Gui army, and there were not many soldiers in his hands, so he could only put together a battalion and send it down.
When they heard the gunshots, the militiamen, who were still sleeping on the city tower, jumped up one by one in surprise and ran to the city wall to see what was going on.
"The bandits are attacking the city, and they still look at the fart."
A disheveled officer ran over, only to see him wearing a crooked military hat and a lipstick mark on his face.
"As long as they find bandits, they will all be killed, and it says that a person's head is five oceans. Take it easy, don't kill too many people in Chalin City, otherwise the top will be held accountable, and your heads will be moved. ”
The soldiers of the People's Army, with a burst of joy in their hearts, grabbed the guns in their hands, roared and rushed down the city
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