Knight of the Light

Chapter 795: Out of town

The city range used to be very small, very small.

The education meeting place to be executed is at the door of Hunan Agriculture Department in later generations, and is currently the most famous public event venue in Changsha. It is only one kilometer away from the Xiang River and belongs to an authentic city center location.

In order to ensure the smooth execution of the execution, Chairman Cheng of the Guodang Party took some thoughts. It's just no matter how hard it takes, someone can't hold someone to hold the heavy machine gun in his arms.

Coupled with Zhou Qingfeng intercepting a T-type car, the advantage of rapid mobility is very obvious. Although the car has a small horsepower and a narrow carriage, it ensures that the rescued people leave quickly.

As for Uncle Zhou, you only have to follow the car, anyway, he is not tired.

In this era of "communications basically relying on roaring", the situation stabilized after running 500 meters.

The people on the street didn't know what happened. When they saw a car running, they would hide. No one cared about the big man holding a heavy machine gun beside the car.

The T-type car went out of the city very smoothly, no one stopped. Out of the city to the northeast is Changsha County. The few people rescued in the car couldn't bear to watch Zhou Qingfeng jogging outside the car, and all called him to squeeze into the car.

It's impossible to get on the car, this broken car is too small. Zhou Qingfeng could only put the machine gun back in his big handbag, and followed the pedal beside the car.

The outside of the city is very barren, and although reclaimed fields can be seen everywhere, the level of farming is not high. The road is also bumpy and difficult, the speed of the car can't get up fast.

The good news is that you are not worried about chasing soldiers. Those in the Guodang Party are bullying and hard-working, and they lack transportation. Even after catching up, he was shot by a heavy machine gun.

The north of the city is to cross the Liuyang River, which is Changsha County. It was so conspicuous to go to the county seat, and the few rescued people met to discuss, but it was quite difficult. They have no suitable place to go.

Among them, the oldest Fu Fengjun was only 24 years old, the highest-ranking Ma Ying was 20 years old, and the youngest Ma Zhichun was 14 years old. They came out to revolution by blood.

If it is just young, this is nothing. But these eight people were all held to the execution ground in the prison of the Guo Party. This willpower shocked Zhou Qingfeng.

The Guodang’s prison is similar to the Devil’s Cave, and there are too many ways to torture people. Zhou Qingfeng consciously changed him in without having to punish him, as long as he showed him his torture tools and explained the content of the punishment, he did everything.

Even the beauty plan is saved.

"Have some food first."

The car stopped by the dirt road leading to Changsha County. Zhou Qingfeng looked around the desolate world and carried out his big bag.

This bag, together with equipment, weighs 70 kilograms, which is the maximum weight he can carry in his current class. In addition to weapons, there are a lot of field supplies, and food and drink are indispensable.

Click, the dagger opened a box of canned meat, the lid was torn open, Zhou Qingfeng handed it to the girl named Fu Fengjun along with the kettle, and handed a spoon.

The girl is the oldest and has a big head. The students of Liudu, a magic art school, are taught in French. Her family is Changsha Wang clan, her mother has a celebrity in the late Qing Dynasty, Tao Shu, governor of Liangjiang, and Zuo Zongtang are relatives.

It's amazing to be a college student this year!

Continue to ask, Zhou Qingfeng found that the eight he rescued were not easy. They have a high degree of education and a high position, and they are the best group of people at present. If they can survive to liberation, their status is inestimable.

The food in the bag is divided one by one, even the captured driver is no exception. Wounded wounds, painful medication. The bag is like a treasure chest, everything.

The few rescued were too young and had little experience in the struggle. But with Zhou Qingfeng taking care of them, they look much better. Especially the discussions that are not dead, all excited.

As for the life saver...

"I actually passed by." Zhou Qingfeng squatted in front of several people and ate three cans at once. He shrugged and said, "I just feel that you are all good people and should not die."

Everyone looked at the tote bag that is everywhere.

"It all happened by coincidence. It happened so much. I came from Modu and wanted to do some small business such as arms. But the road was uneven, and I helped.

If you need weapons and ammunition in the future, I can help. I am a kind-hearted person. I can't see this person's cannibalistic world, so I want to overthrow it.

But I am a person with a bad mind, a lecherous disease, a desire for pleasure, and no ambition. Don’t pull me in, I’m afraid I’ll corrupt you. "

Zhou Qingfeng said too much as a joke, amused several people. It's ridiculous to laugh, the current problem still has to be solved, "You really have no place to settle?"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads one after another. Chang Kaishen only engaged in the Holocaust last year. Right now it is a period of white terror, where people are arrested and killed everywhere.

Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head, and he glanced at his copy task. The first stage of "Salvation to Save People" is over, and 5,000 points are awarded.

The second stage, ‘establishing a base’?

But I will only fight and kill!

"Where is the enemy's strength weaker, and ours stronger?" Zhou Qingfeng asked. He also patted his big bag by the way, "The number of enemies does not exceed 500, I should be able to handle it."

As long as the heavy machine gun sounds, there are still fifty left in five hundred miles, even if the party is elite. Uncle Zhou was thrown a round of grenades by the human mortar, and the remaining five were commissioned.

Zhou Qingfeng also has a conscious inducement, "Don't you always think of staying in the city, you can go to the country. Find a local tyrant and inferior gent, click directly, burn all the usury, and divide the field. The matter is easy to handle.

Also, this T-type car is a treasure, and it has been used wonderfully. In the future, I can get gasoline and accessories to ensure that it can always drive.

By the way, this driver brother. I think you should join. That director is dead, you must be beheaded when you go back. It's better to teach us how to drive. "

The driver looked bitter and instantly felt that the canned meat in his hand was not fragrant. He said sadly, "I still have a wife and children, please let me go."

"Oh, then don't force it. You can teach me how to drive now. It's okay. To be honest, this classic car is really shabby. I won't drive it."

Zhou Qingfeng patted the driver's shoulder, just on the side of the bumpy road full of grass. Starting to learn by cranking the start handle, he learned how to use three different pedals to control forward, backward and speed adjustment for almost an hour.

This broken car has no tires, and the wheels are made of wood. The shock absorption system is equal to zero, and driving on a bad road is like a tram, and the riding experience is really bad.

The only convenience is probably that driving is particularly simple, and there is no need to consider traffic rules anyway.

An hour later, the driver took some canned meat away. The rescued staff finally negotiated the next destination-to go to Qingtai Capital, 40 kilometers north of Changsha County.

"Where is a local bully, Liang Zhenqiu, what captain of the Volunteer Team, in the name of Qingxiang, killed nearly 400 people in three months. The common people hated him."

As the head of the eight people, Ma Ying, a 20-year-old student at Modu University, gritted his teeth and cursed at the moment: "There are too many of these people, and it is not enough for civilians to anger without killing."

Forty kilometers?

Zhou Qingfeng checked the fuel tank of the broken car and said with a little worry: "Let's go, we will squeeze. As long as the broken car doesn't fall apart halfway, it should be available before dark."

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