Changsha has a good foothold in this place, and it has a revolutionary foundation. The key is to have a strong team, otherwise it will be ravaged by the enemy like a fish belly.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to get too involved in the affairs of Ma Ying and others, lest he be 404 one day. However, it is still possible to provide support in terms of funds and equipment, which is more secure.

It's just that this quest returns every ten days, and the current level can only carry seventy kilograms of supplies each time, even if all of them bring 'Yuan Datou', it will be less than three thousand.

This money is not enough, and if you want to develop, you have to solve the problem of funding first.

Zhou Qingfeng's handbag was empty, and there were only a few scattered items left in it, and there were only fifty oceans in terms of funds. Most of this money was given to Fu Fengjun and others for travel expenses and starting funds, and there were only five oceans left in his pocket.

Five oceans is a lot for ordinary people to live on, and it is obviously not enough to make a revolution. How to get the money first has become the first problem to be solved.

"Are there any particularly rich villains in Changsha?"

Zhou Qingfeng drove back to the city and casually asked the Ma sisters who cooperated with him in the car. The latter is suitable for showing up, and is familiar with the situation in Changsha, so it is convenient to carry out work.

Speaking of 'bad guys', the sisters' eyes instantly turned red. A series of names burst out of their mouths, basically telling all the characters in Changsha who are currently in Changsha.

"If you want to rob it, go and rob Tang Menghou, this guy is the most despicable."

"Who is this surnamed Tang?"

If you ask carefully, it is the president of the Guo Party in the Hunan Provincial Special Court. Zuo Guoyong, who was killed before, is the detective captain under him. The surname Tang specializes in hunting and killing revolutionaries, and the full name of his court is the 'Special Court for Eradicating the Communist Party'.

The Model T drove back to Changsha City, even faster than the 'miscellaneous army' that had advanced and been defeated. Many people along the way saw the car with its windows broken, but they just looked at it, and there was nothing they could do.

Back in the city, it was already night.

Changsha has been a battleground for soldiers since ancient times, and the city is tall. When the gates were closed, ordinary people did not want to enter. But Zhou Qingfeng has the ability, relying on his super arm strength, he climbed the wall with a flying claw and a rope.

The claws are all improvised and made of iron, wood, and are sharpened with daggers to make a grappling hook structure. Although it is ugly, it is strong and can be used.

The Ma sisters were tied behind Zhou Qingfeng and went up to the city wall twice. As for the Model T, it was lost out of town first.

But when I entered the city, the sky and the earth were dark. There are only a few places in the city that are lit, making it difficult to grasp the sense of direction.

"We're from the north, so there's the Xiangjiang River on the right." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the telescope and compared the seized map, "The light ...... by the Xiangjiang River, I should have found the electric light company." ”

The electric light company of the Republic of China is responsible for generating and transmitting electricity, and you can find a vote of rich and noble families and government agencies along the telephone poles. Because they tend to be all huddled together.

Due to the robbery of the Dharma Field that happened only a few days ago, the security in the city has been raised by several levels. The streets are full of sentry posts, there is a curfew at night, and no people are allowed to enter and leave at will.

"That's not going to work." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.

The Ma sisters were quite curious about the move of going up the city wall late at night, and there were two national soldiers who fell at the battlements of the wall at their feet. The latter was bound hand and foot, gagged, and terrified.

"Brother Zhou, if the bad guys in the city are not easy to clean up, just clean up the ones outside the city. I know a lot of local tyrants and bad gentry, and they are quite rich. ”

Sister Ma Shuchun proposed. When she wanted revenge, she and her sister were indignant. But in the face of the black city, plus the military and police everywhere, it is very dangerous to act rashly.

"I didn't say it was hard to clean up, I said it was too quiet this night to be conducive to my movements."

Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and took out dinner from his handbag, "Come on, come on, eat your stomach first." Gotta make a big fuss tonight. ”

The canned food in the handbag has already been eaten, and the current food is bought by Zhou Qingfeng when he passed by Changsha County.

The soldiers guarding the county saw that this master was driving around, and the faction was very big, not only did not stop him at all, but opened the way for him.

The food is braised pork and dough cakes, plus a cold boiled boil filled with a kettle. The lighting fixture is a flashlight with its own handle to generate electricity. The level of technology has not exceeded this era, and it can still be brought over.

"Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?" The sisters asked, eating bread.

"Fishing in troubled waters." Zhou Qingfeng distributed the braised pork to the sisters and forced them to eat more meat, "There are provincial governments, police stations, courts, tax bureaus, banks, and salt bureaus on the map.

These organs are all crammed together, and the density of troops is too great. If I don't mess them up, I really don't dare to go in. Otherwise, it would be very unjust to be shot indiscriminately. ”

Thanks to the captured map, Zhou Qingfeng had a basic understanding of the situation in the city. In these years, the city is very small, and the key departments are all crowded together, even a street, which can really be killed along the wires.

The sisters thought that Zhou Qingfeng quietly entered the city, but listening to the meaning of this uncle, it was obvious that he was going to beat gongs and drums. They stopped chewing in surprise, stunned.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to rush in." Zhou Qingfeng smiled and patted the 'old sleeve' on his back, "I brought about 300 rounds of ammunition, and I have to rely on it tonight." ”

Thanks to Zhou Qingfeng, he destroyed a miscellaneous team of national troops, otherwise he would not have been able to gather 300 rounds of ammunition. Although this gun is too old, and the lethality of the round-headed bullet is not enough, as long as it hits, it will kill people.

"You two stay on the wall, with flashlights for you, guarding the two captives, and shooting if there is any change."

Zhou Qingfeng stuffed the captured 'Manlixia' to the sisters and taught them how to use it briefly.

"I'm going to get some money, as for whether I can kill the surname Tang, I can only say that I will do my best. After all, I don't know what he looks like. ”

Filling his stomach, Zhou Qingfeng left with the 'old sleeve' full of bullets. He could see at night, and he would sink into the deep darkness like a ghost.

As soon as the eldest brother left, the sisters were frightened, and hurriedly finished their food, grabbed their flashlights, and pointed two 'Manlixia' sticks at the captive.

The two captives were originally stationed at the head of the city, but they were put down by Zhou Qingfeng in the cold. This will make them gagged, frightened like chaff, but they can't beg for mercy, just think they are about to die.

Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the city wall with a gun on his back and ran quickly through the streets. The watch showed that it was eight o'clock at night, and most of the people began to sleep peacefully after dinner, and he ran to the electric light company near the Xiangjiang River in the west of the city.

As a result, a dense network of power poles spread throughout the city, providing electricity to various vital sectors. There are no household appliances these days, and it is rich to be able to light a lamp.

The electric light company is a small two- or three-story building, with diesel engines to generate electricity, and there are people on duty at night. Zhou Qingfeng strode in with a gun on his back, and it didn't take long for the generator to turn off, the electric brake to be released, and the whole city returned to the state of being lit by oil lamps and candles.

In the darkness, a bloody storm struck.