Chapter 900: You Spy Is a Little Big!
The three jumpers driven by Liu Lang and the two of them took one night to get out of the Sichuan border, but they did not enter the Shaanxi border, but turned northwest at a fork in Qingmuchuan Town, which reached the junction of Sichuan, Shaanxi and Gansu provinces, and ran wildly along the mountain dirt road in which the road conditions were not very good.
The good passing of the three jumpers has been verified again, even at night when the five fingers are not visible, the three jumpers illuminated by the headlights can still "soar" at a speed of thirty yards per hour, which is not something that a horse can achieve.
Liu Lang, no, Liu Shang, who has turned into the fat manager of the Huashang Group, is going to Hadapu Town, Xigu County, Gansu Province, 720 miles away from Guangyuan.
This place name may be unfamiliar to people of this era, but for the people of the future republic, at least thirty percent of the people know it.
Because, it was there that the somewhat confused red troops, who did not know where they would go next, learned about the existence of the base area in northern Shaanxi through the newspaper two months ago, so they reorganized their troops into the Shaanxi-Gansu detachment and marched firmly to northern Shaanxi, and arrived victoriously in Wuqi Town, northern Shaanxi a month later, and it was there that the official mark of this 10,000-mile transfer of troops successfully completed the longest strategic transfer in the world's modern history.
And Liu Lang knew that in three days, that is, on September 18, the red troops would arrive in Hadapu Town to officially reorganize the troops.
720 miles and 360 kilometers, with an average speed of 30 yards per hour, in fact, it is only 20 hours. Liu Lang's appointment as the manager of the Gansu branch issued by the headquarters of the Chinese Business Group, the pass and identity certificate issued by the Sichuan Provincial Government, and the thousands of oceans he carried with him have become the best tickets to pass through various gates.
In the past two years, the Chinese business group has vigorously built new pharmacies in various provinces and has finally paid off the good reputation accumulated by the people with affordable medicines, even if it is a ruffian, it is also quite respectful for the large business group of Chinese business groups, which is a lot of charity, and although the "car" of the three jumpers is a little strange, the engine is also a little louder, but it is also a car! The car represents a kind of identity and status in this era, and the fat manager of the Huashang Group is basically unimpeded along the way. Time is still quite rich.
Liu Lang really entered Hadapu Town on the morning of the 17th local time, there were many defenders in Hadapu Town, but they were already panicked, and there were constantly defeated soldiers retreating to this town from the front. Liu Lang didn't need to ask to know that it was because the red troops had captured the dangerous Lazikou in the early morning and defeated the three regiments of the Gansu warlord Lu Dachang head-on, and the town of Hadapu, which was located in an open area, was no longer in danger to defend. As long as they weren't too stupid, Hadapu Town would soon be strategically abandoned.
Sure enough, not long after Liu Lang and the others found the largest tea shop and inn in Hadapu Town, which was actually only a three-room tea shop and inn, all the defenders in the town patted their butts and ran away. If they don't run again, they may have to send guns to the red troops again.
Hadapu is said to be a town, but in fact it is just a kilometer-long old street, on both sides of the bluestone road, there are blacksmiths, carpenters, handicraft workshops and basic daily necessities such as grain shops, oil mills, cloth shops, etc., which can be walked back and forth in less than 20 minutes.
Except for some businesses that closed their doors out of fear, many of the workshops remained open, apparently not caring so much about the legendary "attack" of the Red Army, which was like a flood of beasts. Even if the walls of the town are already plastered with propaganda newspapers promoting the terrible Red Forces.
Liu Lang, who rarely had time to wander on the street, entered a blacksmith shop under the pretext of playing a horse's shoe, and asked his doubts in a roundabout way, and the old blacksmith in the store with rough skin, face, and black hands glanced at the fat man who was dressed as a pampered businessman, and said with a thick local accent with disdain: "No matter how bad it is, can it be worse than a white dog?" β
Liu Lang was not only a little dumbfounded, but at this moment, he really understood why the national army, which was far stronger than the red army in name and equipment, could not defeat the ragged red troops. In fact, the common people have been bullied too hard by them, and the arrival of the red troops who advocate fighting the local tyrants and dividing the land has undoubtedly given them a hope of breaking this order that makes them desperate.
The reason why the Chinese people are so foolish is that no one has dropped the seeds of hope for them, but if there are seeds of hope, they will burst out with an energy that will jaw the ruling authorities. In China's 5,000-year history, there was no shadow of a peasant uprising in that change of dynasty? They may not have succeeded, but they have brought down dynasties that are becoming more and more decaying. The new emperor's so-called "amnesty for the world" was in fact a reassurance to the vast number of peasants who formed the foundation of the state.
Liu Lang, who had been shopping on the old street for a long time, finally saw the code he wanted to see, and saw Cai Dadao and Niu Er at night, seeing them nodding, Liu Lang's heart was completely put down, and the gift was ready, just waiting for the big gift tomorrow.
Otherwise, he would be a little embarrassed to run like this and meet the young old man and grandmother. It is estimated that along the way, the young version of the big black face is hungry.
Liu Lang was looking forward to watching the young version of the "big black face" desperately eat meat, he used to say that it would be good to have pumpkin to eat, Liu Lang was really tired of the days when he accompanied the old man to drink pumpkin porridge every morning.
In the early morning of the next day, the sleepy-eyed Liu Tuanzuo was woken up by the vigilant Shi Datou, and there was a sound of neat and not too heavy footsteps on the bluestone pavement on the old street.
There are no leather shoes, all straw sandals, and it is strange that the steps are not light.
Obviously, the vanguard of the Red Army has entered Hadapu, followed by the Red Army.
Looking at Shi Datou's serious face peeping down from the window, Liu Lang not only smiled slightly. Shi Datou was so cautious, of course he knew why, in front of such an elite team of red army soldiers, Shi Datou, who had already asked Cai Dadao to take away all the equipment on his two bodies, would naturally feel extremely threatened and uncomfortable.
Fighters never put their right to support their lives in the hands of others.
It's just that now he is not Liu Tuanzuo, but the manager of the Chinese Business Group, a businessman, with a long gun and a short gun, plus grenades and three-edged military thorns, how can you let the red army talk to you about business? Anyone has to give you a fat beating before talking!
The red vanguard that entered the town of Hadapu was about 120 people, but it was very efficient, first the machine gunners and shooters seized the commanding heights of the town, and then two combat squads in front of the town and one in the back blocked the town, and all the high-level households were stationed around the troops, and finally they searched house by house. However, he was still very polite to the ordinary people.
Unfortunately, the two-story teahouse, liquor shop and inn where Manager Liu lived was one of the commanding heights in the town, and Liu Tuanzuo became the first target to be searched by the Red Army.
What's even more unfortunate is that the attitude of the red army towards Manager Liu, who is dressed as a businessman, especially Manager Liu, who is a moth lying on the blood and sweat of the people at first glance, is very bad, and even a little bad. However, it is much better to look at Shi Datou, a "groom" from a poor peasant.
, this is too good to judge! Manager Liu, who was pushed and almost hit the butt of the gun, complained silently in his heart.
"Report to the company commander and find out that a landlord is not a local landlord." A red soldier pushing Liu Lang forward raised his hand and reported to a soldier standing on the old street wearing a gray military uniform with the same patches.
"The landlord's old wealth? Pull it down to investigate, let the local villagers report it enthusiastically, and if they do bad things, they will be killed to eliminate harm for the people. The soldier glanced at the white fat man Manager Liu, and there was an obvious trace of disgust on his face.
, Lao Tzu must lose weight in the future. Langtuanza's heart is really 10,000 grass and mud horses are stepping on it, but it is a little white and fat, not to mention that Nima has become a landlord and old wealth, and he will be reported and exposed at every turn, and if he is not good, he will be shot. Where are the fat people reasoning in this era?
"Our boss is a businessman, not a landlord." Shi Datou, who had always been silent, defended Manager Liu on the side.
"Capitalists drink more of the blood of workers, fellow villagers, don't be deceived by the small favors of capitalists, they are the biggest oppressors and exploiters of our poor people." The soldier's attitude towards Shi Datou was much kinder, and by the way, he also popularized red thoughts.
Liu Lang had a toothache for a while, and dared to feel that his current identity was worse than that of the landlord and the old wealth, and it was better to say that he was the real second generation of the landlord if he knew it.
"Take him down and check it out." The soldier gave the order.
A large plate tooth protruding from the front teeth of the grid shines brightly in the sun.
"Are you Liang Daya?" Liu Langfu, who was staggered backwards, felt like the old man had said that his old comrade-in-arms was the founding lieutenant general of the future republic.
"Wait, good guy, not only a capitalist but also a spy, you even know Lao Tzu's nickname." The soldier shouted, "Lao Tzu is Liang Daya, who are you?" β
"Lao Tzu is here to bring you meat to eat." Liu Lang actually wanted to roar back like this, the founding lieutenant general of the same level as the old man roared like this, this bull can be blown for ten years after 80 years.
It's a pity that these words are also in my heart. Liu Lang believed that if he dared to say that now, dozens of guns would have to be aimed at him, although there were not many bullets in them.
"I want to see Liu Yaozu, section chief Liu Yaozu of the Third Regiment of the Red First Army." Liu Lang could only answer so weakly.
"Huh? Even a little person like Lao Liu knows that you spy is a bit big! The soldier said in surprise.
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You say so, your old comrade-in-arms, do you believe that the old man of my family will play real PK with you?