Looking at Luo Keshao's corpse, Qin Lang was a little incredulous. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This guy is hiding in a deserted village near the county seat. In the last years of Dajin, there was a plague outbreak here, and the people were killed and injured countless times, and the rest fled to other places, and this place became a well-known "ghost village". In the tea forest, it is even more frightening, and almost no one dares to take half a step. The county had also sent people to inspect before, but because there was no one to take care of it, it was chosen as a stronghold by Luo Keshao.

is worthy of being a hero in a place, and Luo Keshao is also extremely stoic. In order not to reveal his whereabouts, he did not even allow his subordinates to smoke and talk during the day, and only at night were he allowed to light a fire to cook, and put a sentry ten miles away. If it weren't for the fighters of the reconnaissance battalion, who slowly infiltrated it with their equipment, I'm afraid the fish would have run away.

In order to prevent Luo Keshao from becoming a fish that slipped through the net again, Qin Lang also took great pains. The reconnaissance battalion and the Red Guards used all the strength they could, but they didn't expect him to have his throat cut off.

"That woman did it, using this steel red five-star. There is no number on it, and there is no lacquer, it should have been secretly taken by Wang Shuangji from the arsenal. ”

Li Yubo walked over and said.

This is the tragedy of the great era, many people choose to live because of a thought, the result is fear and fear, life is worse than death, and their end is often extremely tragic. Whichever side you want, the first thing you want to kill is your own traitor. Regardless of which side you are, the one who is most guarded against is someone else's traitor.

"It's all buried!"

Qin Lang glanced at the corpses of Wang Shuangji and the others, turned around and left the house.

Near Jinggang Mountain, the most powerful forces dissipated like floating clouds. The next task was to reorganize the Red Army and take over the 1 August troops.

The reorganization of the Red Second Division is not slow, Sun Cripple has wanted to be the commander of the main division for a long time, of course, he is very eager, and now he is busy training supplementary troops. And the Red First Division was also handed over to Xue Dayong, but the candidate for the political commissar has not yet been decided, and Luo Rong can only continue to serve as the concurrent.

The snow is clear, the sky is blue and white, and a round of red sun hangs in the air, which makes people's mood inexplicably comfortable. As soon as Qin Lang's legs were clamped, the war horse immediately galloped on the road, and the soldiers of the guard company behind him also followed. For a while, the sound of hooves rumbled, and they rushed away.

The arsenal's ammunition production has finally reached 3,000 rounds a day, which is an encouraging figure. During this period of hoarding, the Red Army was barely able to sustain a regimental offensive. After this period of propaganda, many people believe that the direction of the Red Army's offensive is Xiangtan, but Qin Lang's intention is to "Yucheng"!

It's a compromise.

Originally, Qin Lang wanted the 1st Red Division to continue to expand eastward, let the 1st Army of August 1st go north, and then join forces in Fujian Province to open up a new red zone. It is a pity that the Red Army does not have a strong logistical supply capacity, and even if it reluctantly enters Fujian Province, I am afraid that it will fall into hunger and cold. If they were attacked by local officials and bandits at the same time, the consequences would be catastrophic.

After abandoning that plan, Yucheng naturally became the first choice. The defenders here are all marginal troops in the Hunan army, and the weapons equipped are extremely backward. If they hadn't been protected by strong walls, they would have fled without a trace.

Qin Lang didn't want to fight the city wall, but there were workers' and peasants' party activities in Yucheng, and there were military cadres in the counties and townships below who had expanded the red of the military region, and it was reported that the Red Guards had 400 guns. It was only on this basis that the military district approved the action plan this time.

"I hope the lightning cannon is useful."

At present, the only effective way to deal with the city wall is to blast the tunnel, which takes a long time and is quite dangerous. When Sun Cripple blasted Lianhua City, there was a tunnel collapse, and more than a dozen sapper soldiers died at that time. Later, if it had not been for the surrender of the defenders, it would not have been defeated by now.

After the Flying Thunder Cannon drilled a few holes, although the range became shorter, the recoil was also smaller. The arsenal immediately added a rough high and low machine to conduct a test firing, and found that the flying thunder cannon could fire horizontally at a certain distance. This time, it was an experiment to drag two doors over, and as long as it succeeded, these walls would no longer be turtle shells for the people's army.

After leaving the Red Third Regiment, which was still training, to guard the tea forest, the two battalions of the original Red Second Regiment and one battalion of the Red First Regiment had formed a southbound detachment, which was temporarily commanded by Qin Lang to meet the August 1st Troops.

"Be fast, get to the city before the snow melts."

Dirt roads are a disaster when the snow melts, and the sticky mud can suck everything in and make every step extremely difficult. In addition, there will be large potholes in the road, and if you fall and no one rescues you, it will slowly sink until you drown in it.

Luo Rong had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time, and when he saw Qin Lang coming over, he immediately said with an unhappy face:

"Comrade Commander, why did you personally go into battle again?"

Qin Lang pointed to the flying thunder behind him and said:

"The city defenses in the surrounding counties are getting tighter and tighter, and it is difficult to achieve the effect of sneak attacks, so it is time to change the methods of warfare. The enemy's firepower in Yucheng is weak, so it is a good time to learn from the experience. ”

Luo Rong still said with a heavy face:

"Just send a competent cadre, and you should preside over the work well in the commander!"

Qin Lang laughed awkwardly twice, and quickly changed the topic:

"Political Commissar Luo, why are you here, aren't you going to rejuvenate the country?"

Luo Rong knew that it was useless to say, so he had to change the conversation.

"Most of the landlords' armed forces are now reduced to pieces, and the soldiers are fighting very hard. I'm going around to condole and investigate the local situation by the way, and I got the news yesterday, so I'll rush here to wait for you! ”

Qin Lang laughed a few more times.

"How's Ruijing doing?"

With the successful blasting of Wan Eucalyptus, no one in Xingguo and Ruijing dared to defend the county seat. When they saw the banner of the Red Army, the defenders slipped away one by one. On the contrary, it was the heroes of the countryside who stayed behind and fought to the death against the Red Army. They even hugged each other, and once they attacked a certain earthen enclosure, the rest of the powerful sent troops to help. It was only after being ambushed a few times that they did not dare to act rashly.

Luo Rong frowned and said:

"Xue Dayong fought very hard, like a fist knocking on a walnut, and the progress was extremely slow. The masses below did not dare to cooperate, after all, they were afraid of being oppressed, and they were very afraid of the landlords' armament. At present, we can only rely on our strength, and logistics and transportation are not optimistic. In addition, the situation of the people in Ruijing is very bad, and many families are even eating Guanyin soil, and I have asked the government of the Hunan and Jiangxi border areas to send food and clothing as soon as possible. ”

Ruijing is located on the edge of western Jiangxi, so naturally it has not been paid attention to by the provincial government, and the powerful landlords of all sizes in the county have controlled everything. The people were oppressed to the point of misery, even worse than the situation of Suichuan. In addition, the bandits of Fumin often come to harass them, and the villagers who can't survive even commit suicide with their families.

Qin Lang replied coldly.

"When faced with a wolf, a man can still breathe a sigh of relief. In the face of a pack of wolves, there are no bones left. Tell Xue Dayong to speed up, this is to save the people from fire and water, and there can be no delay! ”

========================================================================

Mo Songzi really doesn't have the energy to engage in QQ groups, let's do it after a while!

Continue to ask for collections and recommendations.