Boy Jiang Xiaoyu! You’re not lying to me!
Chen Qian was so excited that he immediately invaded.
Two thousand well-trained Guangfu Army commandos rushed into Jinying and immediately turned into two hundred street fighting teams.
Each combat team is specialized in street fighting formation, and the assault on the barracks is extremely fast, like a small scalpel stabbing into Jin Ren’s body, cutting his body open and performing a live bleeding at several crossings.
It’s a mess to bomb the camp. Jin Binggen is not a well-trained street fighting team of the Guangfu Army. If the opponent touches it, it’s either death or death.
Many people have actually lost their minds and rushed to fight when they saw weapons. No matter who howled, the audio and video were like beasts. Of course, they wouldn’t hand hoses. Who killed him?
The pace of the Guangfu Army’s assault was very fast, and it didn’t take long for it to kill from one end of the 8 Jin Army’s Dazhai to the other.
On the way, I met with extreme chaos. Hrib Qinbing and the disorderly army killed the battlefield. Five fighting groups of the Guangfu Army made the flying muskets happen to coincide.
The brutal flame dispersed the chaotic crowd and burned many people, rolling and roaring all over the body.
Hrib Qinbing also attracted many tricks, but their unusual costumes attracted the attention of the soldiers of the Guangfu Army as soon as they were dressed.
What else is there to say?
Fuck him!
Soon, Hrib Qinbing attacked Zhongjun in the battle group, and Hrib was defeated and weak. He was captured alive by the soldiers of the Guangfu Army. Seeing that he was dressed in an extraordinary figure, he was not an ordinary soldier. He should be a big fish and have to be captured alive.
Wouldn’t it be a great achievement if he were a big shot?
The assault of the Guangfu Army brought an end to this terrible chaos. About an hour later, the bombing camp of Jinying and the assault of the Guangfu Army came to an end at the same time.
Li Shi received the signal that the operation was successful. Jiang Liangping left the city with the guards and went to the ruins of Jinying. Here he saw Chen Qian and more than 7,000 Jin Jun captured by the Guangfu Army.
"More than 2,000 people have died, killing each other, many of them are miserable, and more than 7,000 people here have been caught by us, and there are still hundreds of people who don’t know where to go, probably fleeing in chaos."
Chen Qian took Jiang Liangping to see the harvest of this World War I and then excitedly told Jiang Liangping that the biggest gain was not limited to this.
Chen Qian showed Jiang Liangping the resurrected Hector Riboulat and showed Jiang Liangping the biggest gain.
"This is?"
"He confessed that his name was Hrib, the gold thief. This time, the South God Front Army was in charge of the main force of the gold thief. After the South, he was surrounded by soldiers and he was against us."
Chen Qian kicked Hrib and screamed and said, "This person is lax in his armies, so we are lucky to catch this night."
"The head of Shenfeng Army"
Jiang Liangping looked at this deadly guy with a face of corruption before he left and sneered, "What’s the point of this battle if the golden thief is all this virtue?" After careful examination, let him tell everything he knows, or he will be punished without saying it. "
"hey!"
Chen Qian picked up this deadly guy and left.
Jiang Liangping was responsible for cleaning the battlefield and screening prisoners after the war.
It’s a good job to clean the battlefield. It gives Jiang Liangping a sense of satisfaction to put away all the things that can be moved to the city by himself.
When they were the victorious army, their material life was still poor, not the kind of poverty that they didn’t have enough to eat, but Su Yonglin tried his best to make them eat, and he had nothing to give.
All living materials were still relatively tight, and this situation gradually improved later, but whatever was seized was still carried over.
Eat and wear, but anything that is intact or slightly damaged but can still be put away by Jiang Liangping and brought back to Hecheng, fully carrying forward the spirit of hard work and plain living.
It’s easier for those more than 7 thousand prisoners to do it.
All the female real soldiers were picked out, and the Han people signed the army and began to lead the complaining meeting with the instructors.
Chapter 429 The tragic fate of the signing soldiers
For leading prisoners to complain, the instructors of the Guangfu Army are all professional after the public trial meeting.
From the earliest era of the Victory Army, the Victory Army became stronger step by step by relying on prisoners and public trial meetings. Now the high-level base of the Guangfu Army is a group of people who have been rebelled in Shandong by Su Yonglin, while the middle and grassroots are already from Hebei and Shandong.
Some of them took the initiative to join the common people, and some of them joined Su Yonglin’s camp after being captured. The captured soldiers are loyal and have made great achievements, which is now the mainstay of the Guangfu Army.
It is Su Yonglin’s thought and the ideological instructors who are responsible for broadcasting that make them the mainstay.
They worked hard to develop and expand the Rebel Army bit by bit, and now the Guangfu Army.
Look at their thin clothes and shivering lips. The instructors immediately brought thick winter clothes for them to change.
Seeing that they are hungry and malnourished, they will immediately get hot porridge and salt dishes to fill their stomachs.
At first, the prisoners were indecisive and didn’t know what the Guangfu army wanted to do
What do you mean, don’t kill people, don’t beat and scold them, give them clothes and porridge to eat?
Isn’t it necessary to treat prisoners cruelly, abuse and slaughter wantonly, and the best treatment is to be sent to work as coolies until death?
Give it back to eat and wear?
But they couldn’t resist the warmth and the temptation of porridge, and soon these prisoners were wearing thick winter clothes and holding big porcelain bowls and drinking porridge.
My body soon warmed up and my heart relaxed a lot.
Instructors don’t delay things. While giving them porridge, they befriend and talk with them. Looking at their intoxicated appearance with porridge bowls, they open their boxes.
What clothes are so thin?
What’s so hungry?
What kind of army will be bombed?
Did you volunteer to join the army and attack the Guangfu army in the south?
Is there any family at home?
And so on, and so on, many questions close to their own situation are asked, and if someone opens his mouth to answer these questions, the box will be opened
Some soldier holding porridge bowl began to pour out their pain to that instructors.
For example, they don’t want to join the army in the south simply because they are forced. If they are not forced, who will join the army in the south?
That’s the way to join the army. It’s natural to be hungry, warm, well dressed and delicious. Men who sign the army join the army like slaves, just waiting to die and go back alive.
The soldiers are very kind to them, even they have to collect money to let them go. Some soldiers are kind, and dozens of dollars can let them sneak out of the barracks to escape, but some people are really greedy.
Like this Hrib, who can afford to charge 100 yuan a person?
The situation of bombing camps in the army is probably just that I can’t stand Hrib’s crushing decision and his larger foe can escape. One is the other. Anyway, even being killed is much better than being abused to death in the military camp
The instructors listened to their complaints with great emotion, sat beside them, patted them on the shoulder, sighed and echoed their statements, and then these signatories said more.
"The village was issued with me. Ma Er had a child at home. When he issued it, the child was sick. He was worried that he wanted to go home every day. It was hard to find the opportunity to collect enough money. As a result, the guards carried the price.
It used to cost fifty dollars, but now it’s directly raised to one hundred dollars. Who can get one hundred dollars? I couldn’t help it. Ma Er was so worried that he planned to steal away. As a result, he was caught by the soldiers and hung from a wooden frame.
Rope tied up his right hand and right foot and hung it, while facing the fire, piled it high and abruptly, and roasted Ma Er to death, but he didn’t give up and changed it to the other side and then roasted it … "
Speaking, the signing soldiers choked here and couldn’t speak. The instructor went to appease him before going on to say
