Chapter 132 The sound of drums and corners 4

[132] The sound of drums and horns to fight (IV)

At this time, Bai Xiaoqi had already left the front line of Jimo. On the way back to Yaojiazhuang, Bai Xiaoqi looked at the surrounding green mountains and rivers, the rivers, undulating weeds and empty fields, all of which were so kind and lovely in her eyes.

"In less than 5 minutes! The gate exploded! Take the whole city in less than 20 minutes! My God! Chairman Yao's foreign gun is so sharp!"

Bai Xiaoqi's heart is surging and thinking: "At this speed, it will only be a year and a half for Chairman Yao to take the whole Shandong in the future! The luck of the demon is exhausted this time!"

Thinking of the shaking of the ground when the explosives exploded the city gate, the small squat gun used by Yao Fan could blow down the gate building with one gun, and the thought of the 'revolutionary' machine gun that the city's gravel splashed and dusty, Bai Xiaoqi's heart was immediately hot like a fire.

"My white horse will definitely follow Chairman Yao in the future! I have to make great achievements in this world. Bai Xiaoqi's consciousness also came up.

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As Yao Fan's departments entered the city to maintain security, Jimo County began to become quiet from chaos. Several large families in the city were killed by rifles. There were some bodies with sticks lying on the street. After seeing that the rifles in their hands of these rubber thieves were so strong, the rest of the families raised their hands and surrendered.

When Li Hainiu led troops to attack the county government office, he used * because the county magistrate Zhao led people to resist. A large area of blood stains were left in front of the county government. Yao Fan stepped into the Jimo County government office and arranged people to post notices throughout the city. But even so, early the next morning, after hearing that the city gate was reopened, he hurriedly fled. There is still an endless stream of homes.

Yao Fan ordered to immediately summon the friends of Yaojiazhuang to dig trenches around Jimo City with the soldiers, arrange machine gun positions, and open a shooting training ground.

"Sea cow, I don't have time to wait for you. You have to hurry up for everything. Now that I have hit Jimo, Ding Baozhen must hate me to the bone.

"Chairman, when we arrive at Jimo, should we also let the landlords here have some blood?"

Yao Fan frowned and meditated...

During this period, the wave of local tycoons in the villages around Qingdao City has become more and more turbulent. The originally scheduled seven local tyrants and evil gentry have all been arrested and suppressed by public trials. After forming a villagers' committee, the farmers who got the land sent people to Yaojiazhuang for almost three days to report that the landlords have not been The movement of those sentenced to death.

A few days ago, there was also a vicious case. After the leaving of the army team, the tenants who were transferred to the field in Sanhuaizhuang destroyed the remaining eleven people of the landlord's house and killed them with a big knife and bamboo gun. The villagers' committee reported that these women threatened to sue the government and skinned the bold slaves. The poor peasant tenants were so scared that they couldn't sleep well all night. In the end, they killed the landlord all over the house, and none of them were left.

After *, the villagers' committee of Sanhuaizhuang did not dare to move the property left by the army to the landlord's house. All of them were loaded with large cars and transported to Yaojiazhuang. They begged the Shandong commune to open up and forgive those * farmers. They also said that those farmers were willing to cultivate the fields left by the landlord's house free of charge and return all the harvest to Yaojiazhuang.

Yao Fan had a headache after receiving the report. He removed all the participating farmers in the Sanhuaizhuang Village Committee, replaced a group of new people, and replaced the deputy village head of the village with weak restraint. At the same time, based on the principle of using the bad things to make good deeds, with the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, we informed the landlords in all villages in Jiaozhou that if they want not to be divided by local tyrants, they must be honest and obedient and implement the rent reduction policy of Shandong Commune.

"Chairman?" Li Hainiu saw Yao Fan's long exam for a long time and quietly reminded him.

"Oh, of course! Let's start with the Guo family first. Inform Wang Gui and others to send the publicity materials to the villages of Jimo immediately!"

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Seeing that after Qingdao, Jimo County was also captured, the Qing army finally couldn't sit still.

Pine and cypress, quiet in front of the court.

In the Jinan governor's government, Ding Baozhen's face was full of gloom, looking at more than 20 red tops, large and small, kneeling down in the hall.

Lao Ding's back was stiff and did not lean against the back of the chair. Obviously, he was extremely angry. He suddenly roared heavily and his beard trembled and said, "Wang Zhengqi! Mo Zushen! Li Peirong!"

"Tear!" The three people kneeling under the hall answered in unison.

"Wang Zhengqi! I ordered you to quickly summon your Zhenzi Battalion, Mo Zu Shen's Shen's Shenzi Battalion 3, and Li Peirong's Peizi Battalion 4 immediately to rectify and prepare to start!"

"Hit!" Wang Zhengqi answered.

"The order was sent to Dekegina, the garrison battalion of the eight flags in Qingzhou, so that his battalions of cavalry should be pulled out quickly, ready to join forces with Wang Zhengqi to attack Jiaoxian Jimo! Take down that Yao Fan! Whether it's alive or dead!"

"Hit!"

"Get up and look at the seats." Ding Baozhen suppressed the fire.

So everyone got up and sat down one after another.

Ding Baozhen continued to order, "Hu Zhen, you told the Taiwan government to immediately send out sea arrest*, and tell the counties of Shandong to know the appearance of Yao Fan's first criminal, and don't let him escape."

"I understand."

"This Yao Fan is bold and crazy, and I have helped him a lot. He actually made such a crazy and rebellious act of revenge!" The more Ding Baozhen thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

"Your Excellency is angry. Yao Fan is a pirate who grows older than Taixi and has not been educated by the Celestial Empire. You can't blame him for this matter. Which one of us in Jinan Mansion has not been deceived by him?" Li Yuanhua, the former river magistrate who had taken over the position of political envoy, comforted Lao Ding Dao.

Hu nodded and said, "For today's plan, we need to use the soldiers' thunder to suppress the situation and quickly calm down this group of rubber thieves, so as not to have many dreams at night and upset the court."

Ding Baozhen sat there with his triangular eyes and said motionlessly, "Now that the vassal treasury is empty and it is difficult to raise money and food. You have to hurry up and quickly gather the needs of the arrears and the army to pull out, and don't delay the suppression of bandits."

As soon as he heard about raising money and food, the hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone stopped talking.

Finding a large family to raise money has always been a thankless job. If you are soft, you will not raise enough. If you are hard, you will definitely offend people. No one wants to take this job.

Ding Baozhen's face was as heavy as water, and he was angry: "Well, Yao Fan, I didn't believe it at first. I wanted to ask people to understand and suppressed the matter for a few days, but I didn't expect you to make a big deal!

Fight the local tycoon! Divide the fields!

It seems that you have been planning for a long time!"

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Huangjiazhuang outside Mo City.

The Huangjia compound, which covers an area of 100 mu, is built according to the mountain. The huge pond in the backyard is full of residual lotus, and the Xiangzhu Accord firewood door with the roof of the thatched grass next to it is closed.

In the Xiangzhu Accord, two large rattan chairs squat in the middle, with two antique bright yellow pear strips on the side.

Golden Mountain sat on a rattan chair, holding the propaganda materials sent by Shandong Commune in his hand, and said to Huang Chengli, the old master of the Huang family, "Dad! Fortunately, we didn't marry the golden warbler to Yao Fan! Who can think of it! Such a rich and decent businessman is actually a big thief!"