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Chapter 33 The people who died were all members of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party


There are more than a dozen people in Wei Changqing's dormitory, who are the core force he controls, but they are all new students who have just entered school for a few months.

They do not hold any positions in the student brigade.

Without positions, they cannot mobilize troops and they cannot riot.

"With just a few of us, isn't our strength too weak?"

someone questioned.

"Yes, most of the people in the military training brigade are loyal to Chen Zikun, and it will be difficult for us to convince them."

Someone else said worriedly.

Wei Changqing said confidently: "We can use the name of Qing Junzi to say that Chen Zikun was deceived by bad guys, so that most people can be mobilized.

There are more than a thousand rifles in the military academy's arsenal, which is enough for us.

When the time comes, we will occupy the Superintendent's Office. , learned from the predecessors of the Paris Commune, and fought street battles with reactionary soldiers.

Chen Zikun’s only core strength was the White Russian soldiers hired with money.

The first and second divisions are composed of poor people, and we can win their support. " "Then what?"

someone asked.

"Then there will always be a way.

You have to believe in the organization."

Wei Changqing said firmly Everyone nodded seriously.

"Okay, dismissal."

Wei Changqing dismissed everyone, leaving only his two most die-hard assistants.

"Old Wei, for such a big matter as a riot, do you want to ask the special committee for instructions?"

an assistant asked.

"It's too late.

Besides, Secretary Zheng will definitely agree.

I am responsible for this matter.

There is no need to discuss it anymore."

Wei Changqing couldn't help but make a conclusion.

That night, the shrill whistle broke the tranquility in the military academy dormitory.

The sleeping trainees jumped up, quickly put on their military uniforms, put on their military shoes, tied their belts, and quickly walked out of the dormitory to line up.

There were blazing torches outside, and Wei Changqing stood in front with a ferocious face, a bayonet in his waist, looking around at the soldiers, and said sternly: "There are bad people around Supervisor Chen, who blinded his eyes.

As soldiers, what should we do?"

Behind him, a group of murderous soldiers holding torches shouted: "Bings admonish soldiers, soldiers admonish soldiers!"

Wei Changqing said: "Break into the arsenal, get armed, and surround the governor's office.

Brothers, follow me."

After that, he pulled out his bayonet and turned around to leave.

After taking two steps, he stopped.

The imagined scene of one call and hundreds of responses did not appear.

The students remained motionless and looked at Wei Changqing and others in shock.

Wei Changqing shouted again: "Brothers, follow me."

Still no one moved.

Under the blazing torchlight, there were confused and frightened faces.

The parade during the day had already made them feel faintly uneasy.

Now someone wanted a warship.

The commander-in-chief could say that he would dispatch a squad without a military order.

It's all a mutiny.

Could it be that Wei Changqing is leading everyone to mutiny?

It is a bit nonsense to say that the commander-in-chief was blinded by the bad guys.

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The commander-in-chief is not a dim old man, but a powerful general under thirty years old.

He will not believe anyone who can deceive him and kill these students.

"What are you calling for?"

came a sharp shout.

Chen Shuangxi, the student brigade commander, came to the scene surrounded by more than a dozen fully armed Ma Bian.

His riding boots were shiny, his collar badge was bright red, and his heroic face made people awe-inspiring.

Shuangxi was an army lieutenant and also served as the cadet brigade commander.

He was a bandit, straightforward and righteous.

Although his education level was not high, he had great prestige among the cadets, which Wei Changqing could not compare with.

In the deathly silence, no one answered the brigade commander's questions.

There was only the sound of torches beeping and burning.

Wei Changqing quietly hid the bayonet at his waist behind his back.

Shuangxi glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Wei Changqing, and said contemptuously: "What do you want to do?

Rush to the arsenal.

If you want to play with a gun in the middle of the night, don't worry.

You are here to play, so everyone must listen to my instructions and stand at attention."

The sound of heels pressing together.

"Have a moment and order the student brigade to gather at 5:30 tomorrow morning, collect firearms and bullets, and rush to the battlefield to suppress bandits."

There was going to be a war, and everyone's mood was boiling.

Shuangxi glanced at Wei Changqing: "Students are also soldiers.

I think you are all college students who have joined the army.

You can be a little indulgent in normal times.

Anyone who dares to disobey military orders on the battlefield will be shot."

After that, he turned around and left with his horsemen.

When he walked out of the gate of the military academy, he could vaguely see the neatly arranged gendarmerie outside.

Wei Changqing felt that there was sweat on his back.

Every move he made was under the control of others.

It was really ridiculous to think about armed riots.

Early the next morning, when the cadet brigade was assembled, the school did not give them the old sleeves they were accustomed to use for practice.

Instead, they pulled out cartloads of wooden boxes with foreign characters printed on them from the arsenal of the camp.

A brand new American-made 1917-style rifle.

Each person is issued with thirty bullets, a bayonet, and two grenades.

When receiving the firearm, Wei Changqing was stuffed with a note in his hand.

He hid in the team and took a peek.

It was actually written by Zheng Zeru, Secretary of the Special Committee, seriously criticizing his behavior and ordering him not to act rashly. .

Wei Changqing's face turned pale, he chewed the note and swallowed it.

There are more than a thousand bandits killed in this group of bandits from eastern Henan, and their composition is very complex.

They include remnants of the Song Suppressing Army and the Second National Army, members of the Red Spear Society, and even the remnants of the White Wolf many years ago.

These people Gathered together, they formed an extremely powerful armed force.

Under the pressure of Wu Peifu, they were defeated but not defeated.

They entered Jiangdong territory and burned, killed and looted.

The county security group and the township militia groups were unable to resist them.

The army arrived at a village that had been looted by bandits.

The village no longer existed.

All the houses were burned to the ground, leaving only broken bricks and tiles.

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The well was filled with dead cats and dogs.

The old and weak were slaughtered in the house.

The bandits only held the Young men and women, other people are a burden to them.

The cadets collected the corpses in the village and buried them.

The smell of blood and the miserable state of the corpses made many people vomit.

The veterans of the 7th Mixed Brigade were even more indignant and cursed.

In the past, when they were bandits, they would kidnap or rob.

Tao, everyone pays attention to the rules.

As the saying goes, thieves also have their own way.

This group of bandits are simply beasts.

The whole army is holding back their strength to annihilate the bandits.

The rogue bandits held a large number of civilians hostage, moving left and right, east and west.

If the infantry followed them, they would definitely be stunned.

However, the Jiangdong Army had an aviation fleet with several aircraft taking turns to detect the whereabouts of the rogue bandits and report to the ground troops in a timely manner.

It has the highest mobility.

Brother The Sak cavalry attacked and intercepted the rogue bandits.

The Qashik sabers flew up and down, killing more than 200 bandits on the spot.

The rest retreated to a nearby fortress to resist stubbornly.

The cavalry lacked the ability to attack strongholds, so they had to wander nearby to prevent the rogue bandits from breaking through. .

The infantry followed closely and surrounded the fortress.

This fortress was called Zhujiazhai.

It was originally a stronghold built by local powerful people to prevent bandits from fighting.

Unexpectedly, it became a barrier for rogue bandits to fight against the official army.

The stockade had trenches, earthen walls, and wooden fences, making it easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In addition, the bandits' accurate marksmanship allowed Jiangdong's army to be repulsed after several attacks.

The veterans of the 7th Mixed Brigade stopped attacking and said they would wait.

Let’s wait until the cannon arrives.

The artillery team was still dozens of miles away.

The Jiangdong Army was equipped with a number of 75-caliber Krupp field guns.

It was perfect for bombarding this kind of earthen fortress.

However, time waited for no one.

A woman's sharp scream and scream came from the village.

The unbridled and savage laughter of the bandits was mixed with one or two gunshots.

The students were filled with indignation and asked for a fight one after another, but Chen Shou, who led the bandit suppression team, disagreed, saying that the commander-in-chief had told him that you are all college students and your lives are valuable, so long as you see blood, we are the ones who will fight.

The military orders were like mountains, and the students had to stand still.

However, every minute, innocent people in the village were killed by the bandits.

As soldiers, they were helpless.

This made them extremely angry.

However, Master Chen also had good intentions and went there rashly.

If you charge forward, wouldn't that serve as a target for the bandits?

It started to rain and became foggy.

The dirt roads in the countryside became muddy.

The artillery team was delayed in arriving.

Chen Shou was in a hurry when the communications troops from the rear came to report that the artillery team was stuck in the mud and would not be able to arrive for a while.

When the news came out, the students became even more angry.

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The killings in the stockade continued, the people were still suffering, but Jiangdong Army was still waiting for artillery support.

Suddenly, a soldier stood up without a gun, holding a bunch of grenades, and shouted a heartbreaking sentence : "Brothers, follow me" he said and rushed forward.

The bandits on the wall were stunned, and for a moment they forgot to shoot.

The thousands of Jiangdong troops hiding behind the ridge were also stunned.

Who is this, so desperate for life?

The one who rushed up was a cadet from the Jiangdong Military Academy.

He ran forward at the lead and ran for dozens of meters.

Only then did the people behind him wake up and shout.

The cadets rushed out of the makeshift trench with bayonets drawn.

When they came out, a mass of black people rushed towards Zhujiazhai.

The bandits opened fire, and the bullets splashed clouds of smoke and dust on the ground.

The student soldier who rushed out first miraculously rushed to the wall of the village despite the hail of bullets, and threw the grenade bundle over.

When he threw the bomb, he was hit ten times in the chest.

A few rounds of bullets sent him flying backwards.

The grenade beam exploded, breaking a big hole in the wall.

The bandits were still shooting.

One by one, the student soldiers fell on the charging road.

Chen Shou was anxious.

These student dolls were the commander's treasures.

He pulled out the He commanded the sword and shouted: "Go" All the soldiers of the 7th Mixed Brigade stopped talking about fighting tactics.

They mounted their bayonets and rushed over with an overwhelming roar.

Thousands of people stampeded on the ground with a deafening sound, which frightened the rogues and left them with the courage to resist.

All the bandits were wiped out and no one escaped.

Chen Shou ordered all the bandits to be doused with kerosene and lighted sky lanterns to avenge the deaths of the people and soldiers.

A few hours after the war, Supervisor Chen arrived at the Zhujiazhai battlefield.

The smell of roasting meat was still in the air.

Dozens of corpses were parked on the empty threshing floor, all wrapped in white cloth and lined up neatly.

Chen Shou and Shuangxi led Chen Zikun to a corpse, gently lifted the white cloth, revealing a face with a knife strip.

"He is Wei Changqing, the guy who caused trouble.

He attacked Zhujiazhai.

He took the lead and blew open the wall of the village.

He was hit by eighteen bullets and died.

He was a man."

Shuangxi pointed at the rows of corpses and said, "Commander, those at the front are basically dead.

They are all members of the Communist Party and the Kuomintang."

Chen Zikun stood at attention, slowly raised his hand to his forehead, and saluted a standard military salute.

The adjutants behind him, Ma Bian, also saluted solemnly, and the threshing floor was desolate

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