Chapter Ninety-One: The Pledge Meeting
"Keep people under the knife!"
Before the executioner's knife could swing down, a man stepped forward.
This person is Guo Xin.
"It's all an old man and a godson, if you want to kill me, kill me first!" Guo Xin said with tears in his eyes.
Guo Xin's expression at this time truly deduced what is called old tears, he is fifty years old this year.
If a person who is half-cut into the earth has to suffer the loss of a child, his own body will not be able to bear it.
But Xu Wenshan didn't show mercy and said, "Is this just a matter of having no way to teach your son?" ”
Guo Xin was stunned.
"Your son wants to stir up the relationship between my village and Fengshi Village everywhere, didn't you acquiesce? Don't you know that your son has a secret conversation with the people of Fengshi Village? Your son colluded with Fengshi Village, wanted to make the village difficult to make money, and ignored the interests of the whole village, is this just a matter of having no way to teach your son? ”
"Your family is a big tumor in Luhegou." Xu Wenshan argued.
Xu Wenshan's words, although the matter committed by the Guo family only stopped immediately, but it touched the other nerves of the villagers. They used to bully people, and they were also the ones who relied on their families to occupy the best resources in the village, although the Xu family had committed a lot of the same things, but at this moment, the people's grievances automatically ignored the Xu family, and the spearhead broke out against the Guo family.
"The young master of the Guo family is indeed not a thing, he takes people down and shoots them as live targets; But the master of his family is not a thing, if it is not for his connivance, how can it be? ”
"His family has always been domineering, and he never suffers a loss when dealing with people, and the whole family will come to you to settle accounts when he suffers, didn't they go to block the door of the grain and oil shop some time ago?"
"The Guo family is indeed a big tumor in the village!"
Accumulation of broken bones, everyone is golden, Guo Xin never imagined that these usually kind and bullying villagers have become people who throw stones at the Guo family at this time.
"What do you want?" Guo Xintie asked with a blushing face.
Xu Wenshan waved his hand at the escort team, and dozens of people moved together, controlling the Guo family's people at the same time.
"The day before the expedition, the people in this village are unknown, and all the men of the Guo family will be locked up for the time being, and after the battle of Fengshi Village is over, we will go back and forth!"
The villagers of Luhegou all clapped their hands and cheered, and they were very happy.
After three knives, the heads of the traitors in Fengshi Village fell to the ground one after another, and blood splashed on the big banner with the word "Deer and Crane" written on it.
This flag was very shabby, and after searching the entire deer crane, he couldn't find a complete piece of cloth that could be used to make a military flag, so Xu Wenshan used it as a gauze for the lead of the Molotov cocktail, as well as the remaining fabric for making military clothes, and stitched together a flag.
This flag received unanimous negative reviews from Xu Wenshan's monsters and soldiers, but the villagers of Luhe had a good impression of this flag. Because they will never forget how hard they worked in the days before the expedition to prepare military supplies. And this flag is their fruit.
The soldiers laughed and called this flag the "Hundred Flags", similar to the beggar's clothes. However, the people of later generations called this flag the "Hundred Battle Flag".
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Late at night, five miles in the forest outside Fengshi Village.
After a night and a day's march, Luhegou's 50-man troops finally arrived in front of Fengshi Village, and they showed great resilience, and the nearly 18-hour march did not break them.
Xu Wenshan said: "Everyone, you are only one step away from the enemy formation, and now, I will give the last order of today, that is, ......"
Li Dazhuang, Lei Laohu, Wu Yi, and the soldiers led by them respectively showed resolute expressions on their tired faces. At this time, as long as Xu Wenshan gave an order, they could go to the soup.
After the pledge meeting in the village, their chests stirred. This pledge meeting completely made them tie their personal interests to the interests of the village, and everyone broke out with great enthusiasm for fighting. Even half Luhegou people like Lei Laohu and Wu Yi are extremely combative.
However, Xu Wenshan said: "My order is...... Go to bed. ”
The soldiers were a little uneven, looking at these soldiers, Xu Wenshan said: "You are all tired now, and tired soldiers can't fight a good battle." Sleep where you are today, sleep well, and tomorrow when the enemy makes a fire and cooks, it will be the time for us to attack. That's it, disbanded! ”
Although the soldiers' morale was high, they couldn't stand the fatigue and soon fell asleep.
After the soldiers fell asleep, Xu Wenshan did not sleep.
This month's madness made him completely understand what it means to "when the cannon goes off, the gold is ten thousand taels".
Let's just say that the individual equipment of these soldiers: a helmet per person, a rudimentary set of armor, a spear, and two Molotov cocktails, cost him countless money.
Yes, there were only two Molotov cocktails per person, and after the Molotov cocktail was successfully tried, he asked the soldiers to try it twice, to see the power, and to find out the feeling by the way.
As a result, there were just over a hundred Molotov cocktails left.
This is throwing Molotov cocktails, this is all money!
He thought that the money he brought back from Shaxian County was enough for him to do something, but at this rate of spending, his money would not be able to withstand spending at all!
Moreover, throwing a lot of money away by yourself will inevitably cause inflation, and food is indeed a big problem.
Looking at Fengshi Village in the distance, Xu Wenshan silently said in his heart: "White Dragon Salt Gang, don't let me down......"
It was dawn.
It's time to blow the horn of battle.