Knight of the Light

At twelve in the night, thirty-five troops stationed outside the city entered the city. On the streets, three steps and one whistle, and five steps and one post, soon prohibit any idlers from waiting on the street, and open the door to search for the so-called "chaotic party".

With more than one person, the torch fell in one fell swoop, and the courage of the generals finally returned. It's just that there are dead bodies at every street intersection, and some places have been violently attacked by grenades. The loss has not yet been counted, but there have been more than one hundred casualties in the dark.

The most influential morale is that many casualties were caused by soldiers firing in the dark, and they fired at any place where there was movement because of fear. Often it is their own people who beat their own people. Less than half of them really died under Zhou Qingfeng.

After 12 o'clock, Zhou Qingfeng quietly returned to the city wall north of Changsha. Sister Ma also held a gun, grabbed a flashlight and stared at two...

No, there were two more prisoners. One of them has a rod on his shoulder.

"Yohe..., you two are not bad, you will actually capture the captive. Tell me, what's going on?" Zhou Qingfeng was not happy.

In addition to the two captives who were **** with their hands and feet shut, there were two captives squatting under their heads. They looked at the big man who appeared in the dark with a bitter expression, trembling with speechless words.

The two sisters were also trembling, but excited and mixed with tension. They tweeted for a while, and kept talking like a little goblin invited to donate.

The summary is actually one sentence-the city was suddenly in chaos and shot everywhere. A long commander of a national army guarding the city ran to the whistle, and the sisters were blinded by flashlights. After hearing a few orders in the dark, they were disarmed.

Zhou Qingfeng untied the belts of the latter two captives and sturdily bound them firmly. As for the first two captives, they loosened the blood circulation and changed the binding method.

The sisters were relieved, and finally they had the backbone. They also curiously asked what happened in the city, more curious about the large amount of seizures brought back by Zhou Qingfeng. Including and not limited to...

Twenty dozen rifles and submachine guns, three large boxes of ammunition. More than a dozen scattered grenade backpacks are full. Several pistols of different models.

There is also a tin bucket with gasoline. And a rucksack with thousands of oceans in it.

"Guns and grenades were picked up everywhere, and they were also obtained from the munitions depot. Gasoline was asked by the electric light company's staff on duty. The ocean was searched from the Telephone and Telegraph Bureau.

I asked the operator and the telegraph operator if they could get the money. They took me to the finance office in the bureau very enthusiastically and told me where the safe was hidden. So I also gave them a little rebate to suppress the shock. "

Zhou Qingfeng has brought such a lot of things that he has exceeded his weight. But he still smiled happily, not tired. He climbed out of the city, filled the T-type car with fuel, and threw the seizure into the car.

Next, he walked back to the city like a moving mouse, and ran to the Telephone and Telegraph Bureau of Qingshiqiao again while taking advantage of the chaos in the city, and moved out the radio station in the other bureau.

Today's radio stations are extremely bulky. Reporting and receiving are still two separate devices, which are more than twenty kilograms. The battery is 30 kg and the generator is nearly 50 kg. There are also things like spare parts and gasoline bottles.

Uncle Zhou got all these. Thanks to a car, although it is an old T-type car, although it only has 20 horsepower, it also solves the big problem.

"Let's go, let's go. The harvest is good tonight, we'll go first, come again when we have time."

The national army outside the city began to enter the city, and Zhou Qingfeng could no longer fish in the muddy water. He took the two girls away from the city wall and ran away in the dark.

Driving this night is much easier than before. Soon after dawn, Zhou Qingfeng returned to Qingtai. Ma Ying and others were very surprised to see them go back. It was a surprise to see the full harvest brought back in the car.

"Brother Zhou, how did you do this?"

"It's nothing. It's more convenient to have a car. Science and technology are the primary productive forces. In the future, we must develop more industries. Otherwise, it will suffer like the fruit party in Changsha City."

Qingtai is a small town with a street in it. Liang Zhenqiu was finished and his minions escaped. Ma Ying led the people into the town and released more than 100 members of the peasant association from the cell of the town office.

The whole process was not hindered. With more than one hundred people, things are much easier to handle. People in the peasant associations gritted their teeth and sought revenge from the fruit party reactionaries.

In the past, the peasant associations were armed only with darts and darts. When they met several broken guns of the Qingxiang regiment, they suffered a lot. But in fact, the force of the Qingxiang regiment is not very good. Now that the farmers are equipped with guns and ammunition, the situation will be reversed immediately.

Ma Ying realized that her wave of beauty was beautiful, and found that Uncle Zhou was even more beautiful. Not only did they upset the city of Changsha, they also got firearms and ammunition, and they also got a precious radio station.

Weapons are still second. The radio station is really too important. The epoch-making technological progress!

If there is a radio station in the war, two troops are used as ten, and ten can be used as one hundred. Divide into joint strikes, interspersed with encirclement, this is the combat multiplier.

"But this thing is really...too advanced, I won't use it." Zhou Qingfeng knows this is a good thing, but he can't use the electric key to knock the Morse code or something.

"I will."

One of Ma Ying stood out. Bai Bin, a university student in Fudan, the magic capital. He took over the matter-Zhou Qingfeng felt deeply that he didn't save these revolutionaries in vain, all of them were talents.

The radio antenna is set up and the battery power is on. Bai Bin FM receives radio signals and intends to listen to various channels of information propagating in the atmosphere.

The first message received was sent by the Changsha provincial government.

"Last night, the gangsters were in the provincial capital, causing hundreds of casualties. Chenggong was worried that things were out of control, and decided to take the car to be rescued by his own soldiers to rescue the soldiers.

What?

Bye?

Bai Bin told Ma Ying that Ma Ying asked the Ma sisters to ask. The sisters of the Ma family couldn't tell clearly, only knowing that there was a pot of porridge in the city of Changsha last night.

Ask Zhou Qingfeng again... Uncle Zhou scratched his head and spread his hands: "I don't know. I don't know this one. Anyway, when I see Guan Da's, I will take a shuttle and go."

The pot is already frying on the radio.

Wuhan, Nanjing, Guangzhou, etc. are all generating electricity and asking what is going on? In the eyes of warlords from all walks of life, the situation in Changsha must be corrupted to a very bad state before they can cause the surname Cheng to die.

As a result, power vacancies in Hunan resulted in secret struggles and co-ops. This week Zhou Qingfeng's small stock is just afraid that no one will take it for granted.

He Jian wants to be the provincial chairman, but he still has competitors, the second army commander Lu Diping who is also in Hunan. When it comes to Lu Diping, his reputation is not obvious. But he has a teacher named Zhang Huizhan, but the history textbook is written.