"Go to the city to live and go to the countryside to grab food. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This slogan has become a big hit in the hot and dry summer of the Ganshan Plain. Without the restraint of the government, in order to survive and for the sake of their wives and children, the former guerrillas living in the city began to turn into bandits. If there is no food, they go to the villages and towns to grab it.

At first, the guerrillas from the city were quite restrained. I will exchange some useless miscellaneous items in the big house, such as crystal pendants, glass bowls, decorative paintings, tapestries, etc.

It's just that the residents of the villages and towns were looted by the rich and noble who left when they were "fleeing from Ganshan" before. In addition, it was the time when the green and yellow crops were scarce, and there was no surplus food. Naturally, he refused to exchange his life's rations for these useless things.

As a result, the unequal exchange quickly turned into a forced buy and a strong sale, and then simply became a hard robbery. Although the guerrillas were several streets behind the regular army, they were several times stronger than the civilians of the towns and villages.

Although some of them are originally from those villages and towns. But people are so strange, they feel indifferent when they rob their own homes, and even gloat. Once his family suffers a disaster, he will cry out to the sky and complain.

Of course, the smart one moved his family into the city early. In this way, the life or death of the countrymen is even less their business.

Soon, the rural towns on the Gansu-Shaanxi Plain, with the exception of extremely remote and remote rural areas, were basically patronized by urban guerrillas. snatching rice and grain, catching chickens and sheep, and even the girls in the villages and towns who are quite smart were quickly listed as snatching supplies.

The resistance of the common people in the towns and villages was extremely weak. Many villages and towns were slaughtered and burned to the ground because of the fierce resistance.

This is the troubled times, the country people eat grass, and the city people eat meat. The countrymen are sheep, and the citymen are wolves.

As the confrontation between urban and rural areas became more and more intense, the civilians of the weaker villages and towns, with the help of some strangers known as "Qingyun volunteers", began to build forts, set traps on roads, set up message trees on hillsides, and dig tunnels.

The neighboring villages and towns are connected by tunnels, turning into a huge underground spider web

Under the teaching of "Qingyun volunteers", the civilians of villages and towns began to accept the concept of "everyone is equal to Qingyun people", and at the same time learned a variety of novel combat skills, strange tactics and strange war equipment.

Gradually, the urban guerrillas discovered that the countrymen, who had been like sheep, began to become insidious and cunning.

Walking on the country road, what you encounter is not an old cow, but a horse pit, a bamboo stake, a bow and a crossbow, and a rolling wood and stones.

After going through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, they finally came to the village, and what was waiting for them was not the white flowery rice, not the white and tender girl, and it was impossible to be the white Tibetan scriptures.

"Whoosh", this is a dark arrow flying from the end of the wall and the street;

"Sneer", which is a spear pierced from the earthen wall;

"Whoop", which is boiling water suddenly poured from the roof;

"Boom", this is the fire and thunder buried behind the front door of the street;

The urban guerrillas finally encountered an authentic rural guerrilla warfare and were in a state of disarray.

Although the guerrillas were much stronger, the civilians of the towns were no longer completely incapable of resisting.

Then the urban partisans encountered new troubles.

Some of the nobles and wealthy who had fled north of the Huanglong River, with the deliberate connivance of Generalissimo Liu Bufang, began to cross the Huanglong River and head southward, preparing to return to the city where they had stayed well, and to "fight to the death" against the Chu army, which seemed to never come. ”

But these heroes and heroes easily returned to their homeland in fear, but they were blown up by the scene in front of them.

The streets that used to be clean and tidy are now full of all kinds of garbage and yellow and white things. There was a strange smell of rancidity throughout the city, which made the heroes almost stuck.

After all, the urban guerrillas are just a group of uninformed auxiliaries and rural soldiers, and where do they understand the big truths of urban sanitation and governance.

When the heroes and heroes returned to their homes, they were even more angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

The former palatial mansion has been turned into a refugee shelter. The glittering copper nails on the gate had already been cut off and sold. The gate was also split into a firewood and roasted sweet potatoes.

Also chopped into firewood were mahogany beds, ebony tables and stools, and golden silk trees.

The elegant scenery of Jiuqu Lake has been turned into a sewage pit for washing toilets, and the precious golden-eyed phoenix-tailed red carp fed in it have long been caught.

Only the bare rockery is left in the garden, and the purple-eyed white pheasant that once roamed leisurely in the forest has not completely disappeared, and there is still a pile of bird bones and sticks that gnaw white flowers.

In place of these pets, which have taken generations to be carefully raised, there are waves of big-footed men and unkempt country women.

The heroes and heroes finally couldn't suppress their anger and moved towards this group of magpie nest doves.

Out of a natural fear of the superiors, the urban guerrillas initially remained fearful and tolerant.

But when his family and friends were broken legs and broken hands, in the wailing and pleading, they were beaten to death with sticks, tied to rockeries and sunk into a sewage pit, and thrown into the fire pit of roasted sweet potatoes and burned alive. The urban guerrillas could not hold back any longer.

Only when you suffer the same pain from your skin will you find that Shinobi is indeed a knife on your head.

Urban guerrillas broke out, and they fought back. But they soon discovered that in the face of a small but well-trained contingent of "heroes", the frontal resistance of the urban guerrillas was indeed like hitting a stone with an egg.

In the world of immortal martial arts, personal martial arts have been greatly magnified. A well-armed hero who practiced blue-level exercises could easily kill hundreds of guerrillas armed with wooden spears and forks.

The urban partisans were quickly defeated. With bitter hatred, like wounded lone wolves, they began their journey of revenge. They still relied on the guerrilla tactics they learned from the Lower Riba people.

Although it is not possible to dig tunnels in the stone foundation of the city. Urban guerrillas, on the other hand, have made full use of the equally complex cobweb-like sewers beneath the city.

It is impossible for any noble hero to die bravely in battle to step into such a dirty territory, so the urban guerrillas also have a way to attack and retreat.

It turns out that a hundred people can't confront a powerful hero head-on, but a thousand people sneak up on one, and the victory is eighty percent.

With the addition of barbed wire, lassoes, traps, and other tools, the urban guerrillas finally leveled the exchange rate to 100 to 1.

Next, a certain genius of the urban guerrillas invented an even more powerful tactic: "filth warfare".

According to calculations, throwing a large amount of feces, sludge, menstrual belts, foot wraps, and water at a lone hero can reduce the hero's combat effectiveness to one-tenth, or even lower.

In many classic cases, the heroes and heroes who are covered with dirt completely lose their combat effectiveness, and even wield their own knives to cut themselves.

Through the "filthy war", the urban guerrillas raised the exchange rate again to twenty to one.

The revolt of the common people of the villages and towns against the urban guerrillas, and the urban guerrillas against the heroes and heroes of the rich and noble, developed to its most tragic stage in the late summer and early autumn.

Hundreds of people lose their lives every second. Hundreds of thousands of villages and towns were burned in the war, as were thousands of cities, large and small.

In the midst of the chaos, tens of thousands of large and small forces rose rapidly and then perished.

The "Glory Battalion," "Glorious Column," and "Anti-Pollution Party" of the rich and noble; the "Revenge Brigade," "Gray Robe Army," and "Dirty Clothes Gang" of the urban guerrillas; and the "Green Seedling Division," "Security Society," and "Thousand Village Guardian League" of the township and town civilians are all relatively well-known organizations.

Melee, chaotic war, vicious war, blind war, countless forces attack and kill each other, and have advanced to the realm of selflessness when there is an enemy and fight by themselves if there is no enemy.

The three-month chaotic history of the entire Ganshan Plain is enough to write a set of Siku Quanshu.

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear. On the north and south lines of the Ganshan Plain, there are really a lot of people who understand. Generalissimo Liu Bufang is one of them who understands best.

After three months of suffering, Liu Bufang's gray beard has become nearly white, and there are dozens of wrinkles on her face. In front of everyone, Liu Bufang still maintains a calm and calm image of the commander:

"Don't panic, everyone. Although the situation in the Gansu-Shaanxi Plain is erosive, it is actually not a bad thing. ”

"Now the entire Ganshan Plain is constantly fighting, and it has become an oversized quagmire. We don't have to stir up this troubled water, and the Chu army doesn't dare to go. ”

"Don't look at the chaotic war on the Ganshan Plain now, it's a brotherly fight. As long as the Chu army enters, everyone's spearhead will be pointed at the enemy from outside. In fact, this is what we designed for all people to be soldiers. ”

Although the sacrifice of the people of the Great Song Dynasty on the Ganshan Plain is regrettable. But their sacrifice was worth it. They succeeded in helping us hold back the Chu army for three months. ”

"As long as it drags on for another three months, South Vietnam will be able to break through the defense line of Nanxiucheng and begin an all-out attack on the hinterland of Chu. The opportunity we have been waiting for is coming. ”

"Don't worry, although there are many smart people in the Chu State, the Chu army does not dare to take a step beyond the Lei Chi. So..."

"Report ....." Liu Bufang was making an impassioned speech, when he was suddenly interrupted by a galloping horse.

Liu Bufang was displeased, and said with a heavy face: "Calm, why are you so panicked?"

"Report to the Generalissimo, this morning, the Chu army has sent troops to Ganshan!"

"What?" (To be continued.) )