Chapter 0348: This gang of anti-thieves is different

Lushun, Tiger Tail. This place was called 'Lion's Mouth' in the Ming Dynasty, but Zhou Qingfeng's maps are all from modern times, so naturally call according to the modern place name. This is the famous Port Arthur, a battleground for soldiers, and ships from Tianjin and Denglai will dock again. The enlarged Guards stationed a whole battalion there.

After reaching a cooperation agreement with Marco Shi's father-in-law in Tianjin, Fan Wan'er returned to Dengzhou, Shandong by boat. Her lord is Xu Hongru, the head of the White Lotus Sect, and he is a rebel force that specializes in opposing the Ming Zhu family, and it is the kind that has been repeatedly banned.

Xu Hongru was preparing to start an incident in Shandong, and the chaos in Liaodong was naturally seen by him. This sect leader is still a little unconfident in fighting with the Jurchen barbarians, after all, the barbarians are too rough and everyone is afraid. But when he learned that the 'revolutionary army' had occupied the Liaodong Peninsula and brought in a large number of displaced refugees, he felt that the opportunity had come.

Cults are particularly rampant in troubled times, and the reason why Xu Hongru has developed in Shandong is because Shandong has been very chaotic all these years. Just one 'horse administration' drove the people to a dead end - the Ming Dynasty's policies to drive the people at the bottom to a dead end are too many, too many to count.

It is true that he was scolded by the emperor for his ineffective work, but it is also true that he was sent to Tianjin to organize Jianghu personnel to go to the Liaodong Peninsula to cause trouble for the 'revolutionary army'. At present, the Ming court is in turmoil, and the household department can't get the money, so it can only engage in some shady deeds.

Xu Hongru and Ma Gonggong hit it off, and many of his arrested backbone disciples were released from the prison of the Criminal Department, and they pondered going to the Liaodong Peninsula to develop their forces - in his opinion, the 'revolutionary army' is just a gang of anti-thieves, and its internal chaos must be full of loopholes, maybe there will be a magpie's nest dove to occupy. If you can win a piece of territory in Liaodong, it will naturally be excellent.

Fan Wan'er is not only Xu Hongru's disciple, but also his mistress, specializing in recruiting talents for Xu Hongru outside. She is graceful and ever-changing, even if she is dressed as a pure fairy and as a bewitching slut. Many people in the rivers and lakes are obsessed with incense skirts and are willing to bow down at their feet. She can be called Xu Hongru's secret weapon, and she can be called invincible.

Before, Fan Wan'er went to Liaodong to make friends with the two sons of the Ye family, but she was defeated and fled in embarrassment after a trip to the ghost mound. was pretended to be a pig and a tiger by Zhou Qingfeng, and secretly played a trick, which can be called her shame for several years. This time, she arrived in Lushun on a cargo ship with a smile, just to be ashamed.

The ship arrives at Port Arthur and goes ashore.

The various novelties on the dock made Fan Wan'er very interested.

A lighthouse was built at the entrance of the 'Tiger Tail', which was more than ten meters high and painted with white ash, which was very eye-catching. Fan Wan'er didn't understand what this building was for, but such a tall lighthouse still shocked everyone in and out of the port. Just looking at this tower, it gives people a dignified, atmospheric, inviolable feeling.

"Miss, this tower is so weird. I've never seen it in Lushun before. "The rickety guard named 'Ugly Cow' was still following behind Fan Wan'er, twisting her head to look at the lighthouse, always feeling uncomfortable.

Fan Wan'er summoned a dock worker, and asked in a tricky way, "When was this tower built?" What is it for? ”

"It was repaired last month, and the engineering department transferred a group of masons and stonemasons, and it took half a month to repair it." The worker said.

"It was fixed in half a month?" Fan Wan'er's eyes lit up, and she didn't believe it in her heart.

The worker said proudly: "Several leaders of our 'revolutionary army' are all people with great mana, what is it to build a tower in half a month?" It took a long time to excavate the foundation, and then the crane was erected to lift the stones directly on, and it was built in a few days. ”

The height of more than ten meters is only four or five floors, which is not a problem at all for those who have seen more than 100 floors. Although Zhou Qingfeng and others do not understand structural mechanics, it is not uncommon for the engineering department to build a tower according to books as a key project for the engineering department to concentrate excellent manpower to make breakthroughs in order to improve construction capabilities. On the contrary, it takes more time and more brains to design those construction machinery.

But it is precisely because of the construction of this tower that many masons and stonemasons in the engineering department have been greatly trained. When they find that they are capable of doing such great things through their studies, joy and confidence begin to propel them towards true architects.

Fan Wan'er was not surprised by this tower, but she was surprised by the speed of the 'revolutionary army' to repair the tower. This tower is repaired so quickly, and the construction of fortifications on the battlefield will naturally not be slow. She carefully asked about the 'engineering department', and planned to have the opportunity to hook up with a few talents who are good at construction and construction to return to Shandong.

After seeing a tower, Fan Wan'er informed the guards of the guards stationed at the port of her identity, saying that her old friend had come to visit and wanted to see the young marshal. The defenders were fascinated by her, but they still let her go to the port customs to register her identity.

"What registered identity?" Fan Wan'er thought to herself: Who has this girl already told herself? Why don't you hurry up and inform Shangguan to prepare a carriage and horse guide for me and send me to see Zhou Qingfeng?

The soldier looked at Fan Wan'er's plump skin and snowy face, and his face was already red. In particular, the white flowers exposed under its collarbone made the soldiers who had never seen the market have nosebleeds. But he couldn't report to Fan Wan'er, and kept emphasizing that anyone who entered the territory of the 'revolutionary army' must go to the customs for registration.

It was useless to flatter her eyes for a long time, and Fan Wan'er, who was so angry that she was so angry, realized that the internal division of labor in this 'revolutionary army' was extremely clear - the soldiers and officers at the port did not have any authority to let her go, let alone inform her, and the personnel management had to go to the 'customs'.

Changed places, a row of two-story wooden houses.

A public servant in a humble office space.

A large number of ships docked here for customs clearance, and the 'Revolutionary Army' has a full-time trading agency here to make purchases. To put it bluntly, foreign merchants unload their goods here, so don't expect to transport them to the interior of the Liaodong Peninsula for sale. The only business they traded with was the 'revolutionary army', which was a monopoly business.

The customs room was noisy, and merchants and purchasers were shouting like they were arguing. Fan Wan'er couldn't understand the various business words that came out of these people's mouths at all, but when she saw that as long as the deal was negotiated, the two sides immediately became pleasant and happy.

Fan Wan'er, who thinks she is unparalleled in beauty and peerless in style, stands among these laypeople, and actually has a feeling of being ignored and isolated, as if she is a fool. The 'ugly cow' who followed her whispered, "Miss, listen to the accent, those vendors are all from our Shandong." They seem to be selling iron and ploughing cattle, and they sell quite a lot. ”

It is normal for the 'revolutionary army' to engage in a lot of business with the outside world. The Ming troops in Tianjin and Denglai said that they could not go to Lushun, but the merchants of the two places went to Lushun without hindrance.

In the past six months, Shandong's big businessmen have been doing business with the 'revolutionary army', and even some of the shops controlled by the White Lotus Sect have made a lot of money from it. But Fan Wan'er never knew that the way the 'revolutionary army' did business was so ...... and weird.

The customs staff seemed to be in charge of inspecting the goods, and there were special people talking, and there were many people writing and drawing on the side. Most of the traders from Shandong are forty or fifty years old, but the personnel of the 'revolutionary army' are very young, few in their thirties, most in their twenties, and some of them are also very powerful in their seventeens and eighteens, and they can speak, write, and draw.

These people can be called talents if they catch any of them, they are fluent in speech and generous in their manners. When it is time to fight for profit, there is no concession, and when it is time to be accommodating, it is generous and refreshing. These are all practical heroes, and they are rare in a society where illiteracy is everywhere. But they are indispensable to a force.

Fan Wan'er recruited a lot of people from the rivers and lakes for Xu Hongru, and it was no problem for these people to fight and kill, but it was really difficult for them to pick up a pen and write. But she knew that there was actually a shortage of capable and practical scholars around her master-all serious scholars wanted to take the imperial examination to become officials, who would be a cult bastard with you?

A young and beautiful girl stood in the customs room, and naturally someone came up to greet her. Fan Wan'er once again revealed her identity, and someone asked her to go to the immigration department to register her identity.

When they arrived at the immigration department, several young people were working again, and there were even women among them. In order to maintain her image, Fan Waner deliberately chose a female clerk. After asking for her name, age and other information, the female clerk actually sketched a portrait of Fan Wan'er and left it on an ID card.

"Miss Fan, please bring this ID card with you. Without identity cards, those who are under the control of our 'revolutionary army' will be expelled at least and executed at worst, without exception. The clerkess said.

Fan Wan'er took her ID card and looked messy-I am a beautiful female cultivator, do you know how many dignitaries and nobles there are, and they are fascinated by me? Now you actually sent me an ID card, writing my name, date of birth, and origin, how can I still pretend to be a little fairy who has no shadow, no trace, and makes people tickle?

Fan Wan'er never expected that seeing Zhou Qingfeng would be like a monkey taking the Western Meridian, and there would be so many tribulations. She is a person who fools people into making trouble and secretly rebels, and she subconsciously dislikes this kind of identity registration system. Before she could object, she heard the female clerk order to the 'ugly cow': "You also need to get an ID card." Your weapons must be surrendered. ”

"I'm not going to do this ghost certificate." Although the 'ugly cow' is rickety, its body size is five big and three thick. He always carried a heavy hammer in his hand, and after swinging it a few times, he even threatened: "If you want my weapon, I will smash your head." ”

The clerk seemed to have experience for a long time, and calmly turned away from her seat. Even the entire immigration department left quickly. Fan Wan'er was still in a daze, and in the blink of an eye, the whole room was empty. But after a while, I heard someone outside the house shouting, "Listen, people in the house, you are already surrounded." Immediately lay down your arms and come out and surrender. Otherwise, there will be no mercy! ”

"Miss, the people here owe lessons. I don't talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, I will teach them a lesson. The 'ugly cow' snorted coldly, and rushed out with a heavy hammer.

Fan Wan'er was still pondering the strict and annoying identity registration of this 'revolutionary army', when she heard the shouts of 'ugly cows' and the shouts of killing constantly sounded outside the house. She was very confident in her men, and she didn't think that there would be any trouble in killing a few soldiers of the 'revolutionary army'. But when she slowly walked out of the door of the immigration department, she saw that there were two military formations outside attacking the 'ugly cow'.

The formation is advanced, neat and tight. There were bursts of killing, and he gave up his life to move forward.

The 'Ugly Bull' alone wielded a heavy hammer and continued to crit, hitting the two ten-man army formations and retreating. But the soldiers of the army did not retreat, and gritted their teeth and insisted with the defense of the formation.

This scene is also dumbfounded.

Garrisoned in Lushun was the Wumen Headquarters of the 2nd Guards Battalion, where the troops were receiving a large number of recruits for intensive training and guarding against sea attacks. They also have the task of acting as a suppressive force when necessary, dealing with uninvited guests who challenge local law and order - Lushun, as a port of external communication, has too many people of unknown origin and disobedience.

The 'ugly cow' cultivation is not low, and it is fierce and powerful, and it is pressing the two ten-person army formations and constantly beating. Fan Wan'er was surprised that the power of this 'revolutionary army' was far beyond imagination - casually ran out of two military formations, and those who could master this ability were talents wherever they were. In the past, it was worth her special seduction and put it on the bed.

The two small ten-man formations were still unable to deal with the 'Ugly Bull', and one of the commanders immediately shouted: "Blow the trumpet, we need support!" ”

The piercing sound of suona immediately resounded in the sky, and after a while, the footsteps of the large group of people and horses were heard quickly assembling and marching forward.

The stunned Fan Wan'er said in her heart - where is this anti-thief? The Ming officials and soldiers are not as good as you!

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