Chapter 804: Big trouble (4)

In the cold night, Fu Fengjun wrapped a blanket and walked out of the gate of the town office. The street outside the gate is surrounded by hundreds of men, women, children, and children in the town.
These ordinary people come to see the lively.
The town officials in Qingtai Capital did a good job, but the lights were on for the first time today. The petrol generator "acquired" from Changsha City is charging the lead-acid battery to ensure the communication of a 100-watt radio station in the house.
Zhou Qingfeng not only got a large number of complete radio equipment, but also got the wires and a few light bulbs. It was these few light bulbs that shocked all the people in town who had never seen the world.
The bright incandescent lamp seemed to be able to shine into the blind eyes, but everyone still stared at it obsessively, and felt that the light was too bright and too magical.
Not just the light bulb, but the T car.
This is authentic American goods. According to Zhou Qingfeng, it was assembled in a factory in Detroit by the Great Lakes. It traveled across the ocean and circumvented half of the earth to come to China. It is a powerful symbol of industrial civilization.
China must also develop in this direction.
This car has played a powerful role in recent days, allowing Zhou Qingfeng to run hundreds of kilometers back and forth on potholes and broken roads, bringing in equipment that is difficult for humans to carry. More importantly, it is fast.
The speed is fast, the enemy will not react, and will be passive.
This car makes people in town more curious than electric lights. A bunch of children squatted in front of the car, behind them were adults with wide-eyed eyes, all staring at Zhou Qingfeng, who was full of greasy hands in front of the car-the car seemed to have some problems, and the five big and three thick men were being repaired.
"It's so damned, I can't understand this broken car."
Zhou Qingfeng repaired for a long time, closed the car cover annoyedly, cranked the start handle by hand to let the engine work, and then circled on the small hundred-square-meter street.
"Just use it. This oil spill is so strange that I can't fix it."
After the car started, the onlookers couldn't help but shake back. But they just didn't leave, and there were children clamoring in front of and behind the car.
Zhou Qingfeng took the sisters to Changsha. Fu Fengjun thought there would be news for at least ten days and a half months. That knows that this man came back the next day. She had to rush to Modu, but she hadn't set off yet.
In the town office, Ma Ying and Bai Bin are sending and receiving telegrams. They are excited to copy the radio communications from all parties and gather together to find the news they need.
Since this station was moved from the Changsha Telephone and Telegraph Bureau, the power is large enough to be able to contact Modu. This was really a surprise. Ma Ying quickly informed his superior of his current situation.
Zhou Qingfeng, as a "friendly person", does not count as a helper in the court, but also helps Ma Ying and others build local armed forces. This is also a surprise for Modu.
Because in the past year, the "white terror" has killed too many people across the country, and the revolution is at a low ebb. Crazy killing has left those who survived to choose the route of armed resistance.
The direction of Modu said that Fu Fengjun did not need to return, but stayed on the spot to assist the development of the organization. At the same time, other comrades will come to strengthen and retain the group of Ma Ying and this hard-won force.
This is indeed a rare force.
Zhou Qingfeng got more than one hundred guns back and forth, and immediately upgraded the force of the peasant association that used Shuttle Darts. There are more than a thousand oceans, which means sufficient funds.
With guns and money, this team of Qingtai can be expanded to more than 500 people immediately. What is missing now is the military instructor.
Zhou Qingfeng couldn't repair his car, he walked across the street, and a continuous ‘mud leg’ was practicing to stand upright,
take a rest, disband, take a break.

The sisters of the Ma family are also in the queue, and they themselves demand to participate in military training. With a ‘breath,’ their tight torso slackened, but they immediately ran over and shouted,
Brother Zhou, teach us to shoot.

This team is a member of the peasant association that has just been released from the dungeon. But Ma Ying became a peasant company with a little mobilization. He had to train himself, but Zhou Qingfeng naturally became an instructor when he returned.
It's really like catching ducks on the shelf and training like a sharpener.
Fortunately, Zhou Qingfeng also became a habit of training illiterate soldiers in other circles, and took the job with his stubborn head. It is also because of military training that he found that although he could not cast spells, he still retained some of his ability to bind to the perfect body.
In addition to dark vision, the most useful is the link network. Although the effect of links has been greatly weakened, it is impossible to think storms, but it is still quite effective for simple teaching.
Zhou Qingfeng taught queue training. In addition to oral orders, the trained ‘mud legs’ naturally connected to the link network. When the subconscious mind is connected, the teaching efficiency is very high.
At least I didn't see much of the same hands and feet in the queue training.
The sisters of the Ma family shouted to learn to shoot, and the trained ‘mud legs’ were also quite excited. Zhou Qingfeng simply called Ma Ying, Fu Fengjun and others, and everyone learned together.
More than a hundred ‘mud leg’ soldiers formed three circles, sitting in the front row, squatting in the middle row, and standing in the back row. Hundreds of people watched the lively people crowding their heads to elevate their feet, and some climbed up trees and walked up the walls.
Zhou Qingfeng stood in the middle and demonstrated how to use the'old sleeve'. Since there is no training projectile, the first thing to learn is how to disassemble and maintain it, as well as empty-bore firing.
This teaching is quite performance-oriented, and he even showed some sword holding and free-hand fighting, as well as the use of cool pistols. It was dazzling and admirable.
In the next few days, the mess in Changsha was a mess.
He Jianman thought he could be the boss of Hunan. Who knows that Nanjing chose Lu Diping, the commander of the Second Army, as his agent. He Jian was almost mad.
Zhou Qingfeng, the initiator, was ignored, and the 35th Army and the 2nd Army of the Guodang Party were about to pinch themselves. Now Changsha City is like a horse-like honeycomb. He has no courage to poke around and simply stays in Qingtai to train the peasant army.
The training is very simple, running physical fitness in the morning, discipline training in the morning, practice gun training in the afternoon, and cultural classes at night plus emergency gatherings. After completing basic training, add tactics and command.
The soldiers eat supper three times a day, eat enough to eat, and spend their lives desperately to ensure that the body can eat it well.
There are link networks, and the ‘mud legs’ are particularly efficient in learning and mastering. In the eyes of others, it is Zhou Qingfeng, a military instructor who is very good at training troops, and the strength of the team is increasing day by day.
In addition, the peasant army is well paid, and there are endless people who want to participate-many veterans recalled that the revolution was mostly for the sake of food. In fact, they did not understand what a revolution is. After receiving education, they knew that they must be the masters of the world. .
The "mud leg" soldiers practiced for ten days a day. Especially in the cultural class, they can write some simple Chinese characters in a few days, and their verbal expression and logical judgment ability are rapidly improved.
With cultural knowledge coming up, the efficiency of military training is naturally higher, and it is possible to complete more difficult learning and training.
And wait for Zhou Qingfeng to enter the tenth day of the copy. He can return to the real world to rest. At the same time, Fu Fengjun told him that a person was coming from Pingjiang.
Pingjiang direction? This place sounds familiar, as if something big happened.
Listen to the name again... lying trough!
Zhou Qingfeng quickly said that he would go to Changsha City to open a shop to make money, and he would avoid the first railway minister 20 years later.
404, I can't afford it.