Chapter 800: Back to town

It is good for Changsha to have a foothold here, and it has a revolutionary foundation. The key is to have a strong team, otherwise you will be ravaged by the enemy like a fish.
But Zhou Qingfeng did not want to intervene too much in the affairs of Ma Ying and others, lest one day be 404. However, it is possible to provide support in terms of funds and equipment, which is more secure.
Only this copy task returns once every ten days. The current level can only carry 70 kilograms of supplies at a time. Even if all the ‘Yuan Big Head’ is brought, it will not be less than 3,000.
This amount of money is not enough. If you want to develop, you have to solve the capital first.
Zhou Qingfeng's tote bag is empty, and there are only a few scattered items left, and only 50 oceans in terms of funds. At this point, most of the money is used to make travel expenses and starting funds for Fu Fengjun and others, and there are only five oceans left in his pocket.
Five oceans have given life to ordinary people a lot, and it is obviously not enough to make revolution. How to get the money first becomes the first problem to be solved.
"Are there any particularly rich villains in Changsha?"
Zhou Qingfeng drove back to the city and asked the Ma sisters who cooperated with him. The latter is suitable for showing up, and familiar with the situation in Changsha, so that it is easy to carry out work.
Speaking of ‘bad guy’, the eyes of the sisters instantly turned red. A series of names broke out in their mouths, basically telling all the characters with heads and faces in Changsha.
"To grab Tang Menghou, this guy is the worst."
"Who is this surname Tang?"
If you ask carefully, it is the president of the Guodang Party in the Hunan Provincial Special Court. Zuo Guoyong, who was killed before, is his detective captain. The surname Tang is dedicated to killing revolutionaries, and his court's full name is the'Special Court for Shocking Communist Party'.
The T-type car drove back to Changsha City, even faster than the return of the "Miscellaneous Army" who entered the defeated and defeated. Many people along the way saw this car whose windows were broken, but they just looked at it, and there was no solution.
Back to the city, it was already night.
Since ancient times, Changsha has been a battleground for military strategists. After the gate is closed, ordinary people don't want to go in. However, Zhou Qingfeng had the ability to climb the wall with a flying claw to tie the root rope by virtue of super strong arm strength.
The flying claws are all made temporarily, no iron is used for the material, wood is enough, and the dagger is used to make a grappling hook structure. Although it's not ugly, it's sturdy enough.
The sisters of the Ma family were behind Zhou Qingfeng, and went to the city wall twice. As for the T-type car, it was thrown out of town first.
Just entered the city, the world was dark. There are only a few places in the city with lights, which makes it difficult to grasp the sense of direction.
"We came from the north, so the Xiangjiang River on the right hand side." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the telescope and compared the seized map. "The light on the Xiangjiang River...I should have found the electric light company."
The electric light company in the Republic of China was responsible for generating and transmitting electricity, and along the telephone poles, you could find a vote for wealthy people and government agencies. Because they are often crowded together.
Due to the robbery of the law court only a few days ago, the city's security level has been upgraded by several levels. Street crossings are full of sentries, curfews are imposed at night, and people are not allowed to enter and leave at will.
"This is not enough." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.
The sisters of the Ma family are quite new to the act of going up to the city wall late at night. At their feet are two soldiers of the national army who fell on the wall. The latter was tied with his hands and feet, and his mouth was shut, terrified.
"Brother Zhou, if the bad guys in the city are not easy to clean up, just clean up outside the city. I know that many local tyrants and gentry are also rich."
My sister Ma Shuchun suggested. When she wanted to avenge her, she and her sister were filled with indignation. But in the face of the dark city and the military police everywhere, it is dangerous to act rashly.
"I didn't say it was difficult to clean up. I mean it was too quiet this night, which was not conducive to my actions."
Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and took the dinner out of his handbag. "Come here, let's eat a full stomach first. Let's make a big noise tonight."
The cans in the handbag have been eaten up. Now the food was bought by Zhou Qingfeng when he passed by Changsha County.
The soldiers who guarded the county watched the man drive and drove away. He was very big. Not only did he not stop at all, but he opened the way.
The food is braised pork and noodles, plus a cool white pot filled with a kettle. The lighting fixture is a flashlight with a handle to generate electricity. The technical level has not exceeded this era, and it can be brought over.
"Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?" the sisters asked, eating bread.
"Mold fish in muddy water." Zhou Qingfeng divided the braised meat between the sisters and forced them to eat more meat. "There are provincial governments, police stations, courts, tax bureaus, banks, and salt bureaus on the map.
These institutions are crowded together, and the strength of the force is too great. I don’t dare to go in without messing them up. Otherwise, it would be wronged to be killed by a random gun. "
Thanks to the seized map, Zhou Qingfeng had a basic understanding of the situation in the city. This year the urban area was very small, and the key departments were all crowded together, even a street, and it was really possible to kill it along the wire.
The two sisters thought that the Zhou Qing Summit would enter the city quietly, but according to the meaning of the uncle, it was clearly about the grumbling of gongs and drums. They stopped chewing in surprise and froze.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to rush into it stupidly." Zhou Qingfeng patted the'old sleeve' with a laugh, "I brought three hundred bullets, I have to rely on it tonight."
Thanks to Zhou Qingfeng's extermination of a national army of miscellaneous cards, otherwise it would be impossible to gather three hundred rounds of ammunition. Although the gun is too old and the round-headed bullets are not as effective, as long as it is hit, it will kill you.
"The two of you are staying on the city wall, the flashlight is left for you, guarding the two captives, and shooting if there is a change."
Zhou Qingfeng stuffed the captive'Manlysia' to the sisters and simply taught them how to use it.
"I'm going to get some money. As for whether I can kill the surname Tang, I can only say my best. After all, I don't know what he looks like at all."
Filling his stomach, Zhou Qingfeng left with an old barrel full of bullets. He could see things at night, as if in a deep darkness like a ghost.
As soon as the elder brother left, the sisters were scared and quickly ate up the food, grabbed the flashlight, and picked up two'Manlyshas' aimed at the captives.
The two captives had originally sent their whistle at the city head, but Zhou Qingfeng was overwhelmed by the cold. At this time, they will be blocked and scared to sieve chaff, but unable to beg for mercy, only when they are about to die.
Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the city wall with a gun, and ran quickly on the street. The watch shows that the time is now at eight o'clock in the night. Most of the people have slept after dinner, and he ran to the electric lamp company near the Xiangjiang River in the west of the city.
The densely packed telephone poles spread throughout the city, providing power to key departments everywhere. There are not many household appliances this year, and lighting a lamp is a wealthy weather.
The electric light company is a small building with two or three floors, with diesel engines generating electricity, and there are people on duty at night. Zhou Qingfeng strode forward with his gun behind him. It didn't take long for the generator to turn off, the electric brake was released, and the city returned to the state of being illuminated by oil lamps and candles.
In the darkness, a wind struck.