The Seventh Infantry Brigade was the former Seventh Mixed Brigade.
The National Revolutionary Army did not have a mixed brigade, so it was renamed the Infantry Brigade.
This unit is still the elite of the Jiangdong Army, well-equipped and well-trained, and is Chen Zikun's family background.
Even if a brigade of troops arrived lightly, it would take a day or two.
There is no airtight wall in the world.
The news of Chairman Chen's visit to Beitai spread out somehow.
In the West District, in a certain shack, Long Gongwang was leaning on the couch smoking opium.
The person helping him pack the opium paste was a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
She was timid and not very agile with her hands and feet.
She was slapped down by Mr.
Long and covered her head.
I dare not cry with a smile on my face.
The door curtain opened, and two burly men walked in.
One of them had gauze on his head, and it was Long Er whose ear was knocked off last night.
The two of them were holding a basket in their hands and poured it on the kang.
The clatter was full of oceans and copper coins.
Long Er took out a stack of Guandi tickets from his pocket and held it up.
Long Gongwang took it and dipped his finger on his tongue.
One, five, ten, fifteen and twenty were counted, and after counting, he cursed: "Damn it, there are so few."
"Master Long, it's been cold recently.
There's not much work on the construction site, so we can't collect money."
Long Er explained.
Long Gongwang kicked him over: "You trash, you can't think of other ways if you don't have a job.
Those foremen don't have to drink, smoke, and sleep with women.
These are all business opportunities, you know?"
Long Er said: "We are all old ladies from the country.
Intellectuals who have studied in school are not like this."
Long Gongwang said: "It's not new, we have tender ones."
Pointing to the little girl on the ground, he said: "Why don't you go back and ask someone about this?"
Long Er nodded and bowed, and was about to walk out when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Master Long, I'd like to ask you about what you asked me to inquire about.
There are indeed important people coming to the construction site in the past two days, and their background is not small."
Long Gongwang said disdainfully: "Can you still stand up to the sky?"
Long Er said: "It's almost like holding up against the sky.
It's the provincial chairman Chen Zikun who is here."
Long Gongwang's face darkened, and he tapped his fingers rhythmically on the small table.
He suddenly took out a Guandi ticket, looked at the portrait on it carefully, covered the beard on the portrait with his hand, and asked Long Er: "Does it look like last night?"
Fuck that guy” Long Er looked at it twice and shook his head: "It was dark, so I couldn't see clearly."
Then he understood and said with wide eyes: "Master Long, you don't know how to back up like that?"
Long Gongwang said: "I asked him why he is so arrogant.
It turns out he is the provincial chairman."
Long Er was stunned: "This, this, this, what are we going to do?
Let's run away."
Long Gongwang said: "What are you afraid of?
There are hundreds of thousands of people living here.
It's not easy to catch a few people.
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People say that people named Chen are powerful, but I don't believe in evil.
Long Er, go back and tell the fourth and fifth brothers who they are."
Let the workers stop working” Long Er was in a panic, with gauze wrapped around his head.
He didn't hear Master Long's instructions clearly, and asked with his eyes wide open: "What, what did you say?"
Long Gongwang kicked him down and said, "Where are your ears?
You can't even hear my words clearly."
Long Er finally understood what Long Ye meant, and couldn't help but said: "Going against the provincial chairman means you have such courage, Long Ye."
"Stop flattering and get it done quickly."
Mr.
Long said with a stern look on his face, "Also, please calm down recently and don't cause trouble."
Long Er went there in a hurry, conveyed Master Long's intention, and then turned to Yang Laoshi's house.
He went in and smashed everything around, clapped his hands and said: "You will cause trouble to grandpa, fuck you."
Yang Shugen stared at Long Er with his little fists clenched tightly.
Long Er was disgusted and rolled up his sleeves to beat the person.
His mother quickly protected her son.
Long Er laughed lewdly and touched the woman.
After a few handfuls, he walked away.
The next day, the construction site in the West District was completely stopped.
All the workers did not come to work.
The construction was completely stopped.
The originally boiling construction site became silent.
A large amount of cement and steel bars were accumulated on the train station and no one was moving them.
The losses caused by this day alone were huge.
Up to 100,000 yuan.
When the news reached Chen Zikun's ears, he smiled: "Master Long has a lot of energy.
This is to show me power, but the Longyang family cannot do such a big thing.
Let's check and see who can help him."
Sure enough, several gang bosses who were closely related to the Longyang Gang gave him face and participated in this unprovoked strike.
At first, they may just want to scare Chen Zikun, but when County Magistrate Gong sent someone to urge the resumption of work, he tried to Feeling the taste of victory, Long Gongwang suddenly opened his mouth and asked for 200,000 Guandi votes before he could resume work.
"This person doesn't look like a gangster, but rather like a bandit who doesn't understand current affairs."
Che Qiuling said this.
Her father was a member of the Shanghai Youth Gang.
He was always exposed to the influence and knew that gangsters, big and small, should not go against the government and bully the people. , anyone who offends an official is seeking death.
"Long Gongwang reminds me of an old friend."
Chen Zikun said.
Mu Yichen said: "Who is it?"
"That man's name is Sun Meiyao.
He tied up dozens of Western tickets back then.
The lion opened his mouth and made the Beiyang government miserable."
Chen Zikun sneered, "It's a pity that it's not Beiyang anymore.
Long Gongwang doesn't have the capital of Sun Meiyao, so let him go crazy.
Two days later, when the army arrived, I showed him what killing a chicken with a bull's-eye is."
On the third day, a military column arrived from the provincial capital, and 2,500 light infantrymen jumped out of the tank truck.
For a moment, the train station turned into a sea of soldiers.
Everything was gray and blue as far as the eye could see.
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The 7th Infantry Brigade Almost everyone was dispatched, except for the artillery and the remaining troops.
The military trains carried a large amount of luggage, and the soldiers were busy like ants moving, transporting the supplies to the large open space on the river beach, starting to cut down trees, dig drainage ditches, pitch tents, and build military camps.
The efficiency of the army is extremely high.
At night, a military camp begins to take shape, with fences, ditches, brick stoves and toilets, and tents that are vertical and horizontal, extremely neat.
In the shantytown of the West District, Long Gongwang was drinking and having fun with a group of bosses.
When he heard that the army was coming, he was shocked in his heart, but he said: "It's okay.
Do you think I'm scared?
The law doesn't punish everyone.
More than a dozen With thousands of people living here, I don’t believe he can arrest them all.”
The bosses of each gang are all country gangsters who only know how to be brave and fierce.
They have never seen a big scene.
At this time, they are afraid of being looked down upon.
They all talk very hard and will not start work unless they see the money. .
"Listen to Mr.
Long, you can't be wrong."
They all said so.
After drinking, everyone went back, but they all gave orders to resume work tomorrow and stop messing around with Lord Long.
Long Gongwang returned to his shack, packed up a few pieces of clothes, stuffed a stack of Guandi tickets into his robe, put the pistol on his waist, and hurried out without even using the flashlight.
He walked out of the shantytown and ran Went in the direction of Longyang.
At dawn, the heavily armed army quietly entered the shanty town, and with the assistance of the patrol team and the security team, began to search for gang members.
On weekdays, the patrol team members and the gangs worked together, and they could clearly find out who lived and where.
The arrest was accurate, and all the gang members were captured and brought to justice in the morning.
The bullies who used to run rampant in the countryside were now strung together by ropes, like a string of autumn grasshoppers.
Many of them were pulled out of their beds without even wearing cotton-padded jackets.
They were shivering in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.
Among them were There is Long Er from the Longyang Gang.
The refugees in the shanty town watched expressionlessly as the bullies who oppressed them were taken away.
No one cheered or applauded.
Yang Shugen saw the tied Long Er from the gap between the adult's legs, turned around and ran away.
He went home and took a broken pottery pot that was smashed by Long Er yesterday.
Then he ran to the pile of excrement and urine near his home and scooped out half of it.
Bastards of shit, rushed back to the escort site.
Everyone saw a child holding half a tub of shit, and they all dodged.
Long Er in the team was walking with his head lowered, when suddenly a pile of dirt hit his head, covering his body and head.
Just as Long Er was about to curse, he hit him with the butt of his gun and knocked him to the ground.
His eyes were covered with feces and urine, and he vaguely saw the poplar roots running away in a flash.
"Xiao Bi raised me, I will kill you sooner or later."
Long Er gritted his teeth.
But he had no chance.
Provincial Chairman Chen Zikun launched a heavy attack on the bullies.
The gang leaders were all shot, and the accomplices were sentenced to hard labor.
Long Er was not considered the leader at first, but Chen Zikun remembered the hero who shouted for him to destroy him, and specifically named him to fulfill his wish. he.
Long Er was shot.
The execution site was set on the river beach, with tens of thousands of people watching.
The reeds were withered and yellow, and the river wind was freezing.
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Long Er was executed together with more than fifty bullies.
The bullet was shot from the back of the head, and his head turned into a rotten watermelon. .
This time, the numb spectators finally had some smiles and cheers.
Chinese people have always loved to watch the excitement, especially beheading or shooting.
Immediately afterwards, the county government announced a policy to move the old, weak, sick and children in the shantytowns into refugee camps, which were camps built overnight by the army, and the government would set up porridge shacks for relief.
The rest of the young and strong labor force will all live in work sheds and be managed by various project managers.
Their food and accommodation will be on the construction site, leaving no room for gang members to profit.
This response was all completed in collaboration with the military.
It was mandatory and had to be relocated.
There was no room for negotiation.
However, the refugees were used to it and the whole process went very smoothly.
After the refugees were relocated, the original shantytowns were demolished by the army, and construction waste was piled up and burned.
Afterwards, statistics showed that the number of refugees in Northern Thailand was not the expected number of more than 100,000, but only 50,000.
The army did not carry enough tents, and most people still had to live in shacks made of straw mats and reeds, but there were no bullies.
Exploited and oppressed, this winter I finally won’t starve to death or freeze to death.
But Yang Laoshi still died.
He was so ill that even the doctors from the provincial capital could not save him.
He was buried in a mass grave on the river beach.
Not a drop of tears fell from the roots of the poplar trees.
Neighbors said that the child was heartbroken.
It’s hard work and you will definitely be able to do great things in the future.
Long Gongwang, who fled back to Longyang, was like a frightened bird and hid in Tibet.
However, he was captured by the local detective team.
Wuhua was kidnapped and sent back to Beitai.
He was sentenced to death by firing squad in accordance with the law.
At this time, it was less than a week before he and Chen Zikun challenged him.
Before the execution, Chen Zikun met him specially and said, now you know who is really awesome.
According to the later records of Longyang County Chronicle, when the revolutionary martyr Long Gongwang was killed by the warlord, he continued to curse him until he died
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