Deal with Brigade Commander Guo, and the dragons have no leader.

With an eagle in the sky as an eye, Fu Qiu has a panoramic view of the entire battlefield, and almost no one can escape his sniping.

Soon, he beheaded several adjutants and generals, and the enemy's organizational ability dropped again and again, and he completely became a scattered army.

Resistance is getting weaker and weaker.

It didn't take long for the gates of the city to be opened, and a white flag was raised high.

Xiong Sihai laughed, "Brothers, let me into the city."

From time to time, large armies entered the city and cleared all dangers and obstacles.

Wait until Fu Qiu and the others enter the city.

Fu Qiu and Xiong Sihai rode on horses and slowly stepped into the city gate, and the street was quiet without a trace of wind in front of them.

People hid in their homes, locking their doors and windows.

The enemy troops who surrendered were all confiscated of their weapons and crouched in the corner with their heads in their hands.

A group of soldiers stared at them.

Huo Yuanjia sighed a little: "This goose city is so dilapidated?"

Fu Qiu smiled, "Didn't you hear that the taxes were collected a hundred years later? The people's oil and water have long since been scraped to the ground." ζ°. XX.♂

"Of course, this goose city is not without money, but the money is not in the hands of the people."

While speaking, Fu Qiu's eyes looked at the watchtower in the distance, and the money was in the watchtower.

In an instant, a trace of pride flashed in his heart, and he wanted to pull out his waist knife, hold it high in his hand and gallop wildly, shouting in his mouth:

"Gun in hand! Come with me! Kill the squire! Grab the watchtower!"

Soon, however, his hopes were dashed.

One is that the idea is a bit secondary, which is not quite in line with his style.

The second is that there is no need to grab watchtowers.

I saw that the doors of several watchtowers in the distance were completely open, and a group of squires and landlords wearing robes and robes gathered together.

One by one, they lowered their eyebrows and looked extremely respectful.

Weak landlord class!

A noun flashed through my mind.

Of course, Fu Qiu didn't intend to let them go, their weakness was only in front of those who had guns, and for ordinary people, they were jackals, tigers and leopards.

These poor ghost people in Goose City are the best examples.

From time to time, a few old people on crutches were helped up and bowed respectfully to Xiong Sihai.

"Commander Xiong, you have to call the shots with us."

"But you have to make decisions for us and other good people!"

"The brigade commander surnamed Guo is really not a thing, and the army under his command is also jackals, tigers and leopards, since entering the city, he has bullied the people, robbed the people's daughters, and done all kinds of evil."

"Even the family property left by our ancestors was robbed by him, and he also coerced the people of my goose city to resist the commander's strong army, preventing the king from entering the city."

"Fortunately, God has eyes, Commander Xiong defeated the thief army and saved the people of my Goose City, and the old man is willing to donate 50,000 silver dollars to reward the army."

"I'm willing to donate 30,000."

"I'm willing to donate 20,000."

Everyone was gossiping, scrambling to speak, afraid that they would be abrupt if they said it too late.

It's really that the psychological shadow left by Brigade Commander Guo on them before is too big, and they are all willing to bleed, otherwise most of the current donation figures will be discounted by half.

Fu Qiu saw this scene coldly, and calculated in his heart that this group of people was not small, and there were more than 400,000 silver dollars in total.

He gestured slightly to Xiong Sihai.

Xiong Sihai knew this, and immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely make decisions for everyone."

"Huang Shilang is dead, and there will be squires in Goose City in the future."

The squires were overjoyed on their faces, and their mouths cheered in unison:

"If Commander Xiong comes, my Goose City will be saved, and when Commander Xiong comes, the blue sky of my Goose City will be there."

A week later.

Goose City gradually returned to its former order.

The restless hearts of the poor ghosts in the city gradually settled down, because they found that this time the warlord was different.

The most obvious point is that these soldiers buy things instead of taking things.

Military discipline is really visible in them.

On weekdays, except for groups of soldiers patrolling the streets

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, several soldiers who are strictly controlled by the city gates, proving that this goose city has been taken over by a new warlord, and you basically can't see soldiers wandering around.

Today is a little different.

On the ceremonial platform in the center of the city, the red star flags are interspersed, and the drums are as exciting as rolling spring thunder.

On the left side of the altar is an umbrella for all people, and on the flagpole on the right side is a long white banner with the words "The blue sky is coming".

Groups of poor ghosts in the audience were organized by the squires to watch the shooting of some of the rebels after the trial.

Soon, large military trucks drove over, and groups of well-equipped soldiers stood in a row with guns in their hands, surrounding the venue.

One by one, the bound thieves were pressed down and knelt on the ground.

Fu Qiu and Xiong Sihai also got out of a car and took a look at the surrounding situation, the people in the dark, the thunderous drums, and the dance team.

"The face project is good, and the organizational skills of these squires are not weak."

"No wonder so many rulers rely on them."

"But that's all."

Many thoughts flashed through Fu Qiu's heart.

The squires on the stage suddenly lit up when they saw Xiong Sihai.

These days, they have a very good impression of this Commander Xiong, who has the demeanor of an ancient famous general and never disturbs the people.

Nothing bad except to be greedy.

But greed is also a good thing, and being too holy is not a good thing.

A squire held a loudspeaker: "Why do you want to shoot the rebels, because they burn, kill, loot, do all kinds of evil, and coerce the people to resist the king."

"Shoot them, just to let everyone understand that the opponent is going to be against the king, the commander is here, the goose city is peaceful, the commander is here, and the blue sky is there!"

"Let's welcome Commander Xiong with a round of applause."

The women on the stage on the side jumped up and down with each other's shoulders, danced, and shouted excitedly, "Welcome Commander Xiong."

Fu Qiu and Xiong Sihai glanced at each other.

Under the surprised gaze of the squire, Fu Qiu stepped onto the stage.

"Folks, Commander Xiong is here for only three things."

"Fair, fair, or TM fair."

Hearing this, the squires had a bad premonition.

"Today, in addition to shooting the thieves who did evil a few days ago, there is one more thing, that is, to judge some squires and bullies in the city who have done a lot of evil, and give everyone justice!"

As soon as these words came out, all the squires suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, and their eyes were eager, and they all looked in the direction of Xiong Sihai.

Xiong Sihai's face was solemn, and he raised his hand and fell suddenly.

"Take it all for me! Today's public trial, just one fairness!"

Soon, a column of soldiers took down all the squires and crushed them to the ground.

An adjutant took a booklet and handed it to Fu Qiu.

Fu Qiu looked at the booklet and read it in his mouth: "Li Fuyuan, in March last year, he robbed Liu Si's wife in the north of the city, forced the other party to commit suicide by jumping into a well, and beat Liu Si to serious injuries, sentenced to death, and executed on the spot."

Offstage, Li Fuyuan's legs were weak.

"Don't! Don't!"

Bang!

A bullet sank into his head, and Li Fuyuan fell to the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, none of them expected that the first bullet would fall on the squire's head.

Fu Qiu held up the booklet high: "Today's public trial, there are still wronged people, you can tell it in court."

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