Chapter 602: Finally Don't Have To Walk By Yourself
The red regime, which won a fierce battle with the bald boss for several months, has once again expanded its territory, and basically the entire southern Gansu has been dyed red.
Only one third of Jiangxi is left to the bald man.
For the two of them, the difficulty was not after entering the red base area, but before entering the red base area through the government-controlled area. Fatty Liu's white and tender flesh was really too conspicuous. Even if he wanted to pretend to be a porter, no one would believe him.
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The national troops who were still strictly guarding the red base area were able to catch this fake porter at a glance. Fortunately, he had been doing this job for several years, and Lao Lang had already opened a road with the white ocean.
Liu Lang, who pretended to be a young master and took the maid out to relax along the way, was amazed by the smooth flow of the journey. No wonder the red regime was able to win again and again despite being surrounded by an army of 500,000. In addition to their strong will to fight,
In addition to the national army, I am afraid that warlords from various places who are not very willing to do their best also account for a huge factor!
As soon as the Central Army left, their so-called defense was like a sieve, full of loopholes. Even he, the "young master" and his "maid" were able to travel to a confrontation between the two heavily defended armies.
No wonder the bald man has to personally sit on the front line in Nanchang every time there is a war. However, even if he goes out, the warlords in various places still only shout and do not show much effort. It can be seen that if he does not come, the warlords may not stop shouting.
None of them are used anymore.
If not... I'm afraid there's no need to go all the way to northern Shaanxi!
But what should I say about this? Everything is determined by fate. Without that failure, the red regime that was reborn from the ashes might have faced greater failures in the future. The Republic has never been defeated by failure.
A failure means rising again. Before Liu Lang traveled through time, the Republic was undergoing a change that ordinary people were extremely looking forward to, and what awaited them would be the Chinese dragon that had opened its eyes and roared proudly to the east of the world.
Liu Lang is extremely convinced of this point.
A nation that has the courage to admit its mistakes and learn from them to correct them will continue to move forward and eventually stand on top of the world.
For four whole days, the girl with big pigtails pretending to be a maid kept abiding by her duties as a maid, and she never spoke loudly to Liu Lang, which made Liu Lang wonder if he had seen this wrong.
The nature of the Jiangxi girl may not be as aggressive as she imagined.
But when the two of them sneaked into the red regime area and faced a group of soldiers in ragged clothes wearing octagonal hats with red star badges and holding rifles of different styles who came around, the girl with the big braid made Liu Lang think, "I'm going to choke you."
Go, go.
Unexpectedly, Lang Tuanzuo, who has always been awesome since time travel, sometimes makes mistakes.
The girl with the big braids has a deeper grudge than Liu Lang imagined.
"Xiao Chuanzi, tie up this fat guy, I suspect he has an ulterior secret." The girl with the big braid waved her hand and shouted proudly.
Obviously, the girl with big braids who has been dealing with red warriors here for a long time is very popular here, but not that person can call a red warrior by his nickname so affectionately.
"Okay, Sister Yingzi..." A thin red warrior who was no more than eighteen or nineteen years old spoke in Hakka dialect that Liu Lang had a hard time understanding, and waved his hand.
A group of red soldiers swarmed forward, pushed Liu Lang to the ground with a wry smile on his face, and tied him up.
They were tied very carefully, which finally made Liu Lang believe that the directors in the TV series celebrating the era of the Future Republic were really not kidding. Damn, they really tied people like this, just like tying a New Year pig, with all four hooves in the air and holding hands.
Once a bamboo pole is pierced, it can be lifted up and walked away. In Jiangxi, there are more bamboos than you think.
Even gods can't run away.
The only good thing is that Liu Lang finally no longer has to walk the remaining three hundred miles.
Liu Lang simply did not defend himself, closed his eyes and allowed a bunch of guys to search him all over. In order to prevent misunderstandings, before Liu Lang came, he had already taken off all the weapons on his body, except for the two seams on his sleeves.
A soft steel saw blade.
"Tsk, tsk, this fat man is quite rich! No wonder he is so fat." The red warrior named Kawako sighed in admiration. "He is carrying several pieces of ocean on him!" Liu Lang almost missed this exclamation.
I was so excited that I held my breath.
This girl is also called rich? What do you want me, the biggest boss behind the Chinese business group, to think? Do you dare to add tens of millions at the end?
"That's also called being rich?" The girl with the big braids was thinking quite the same as Liu Lang at this moment.
He threw the small baggage he was carrying at this person's feet and said, "This is what this guy is carrying."
The red warriors who opened the small bundle were all silent, dazzled by the flash of golden light in the sun.
Liu Lang secretly sighed, this girl can't be considered rich, okay? Those shiny things were the fifty taels of small yellow croakers that Liu Lang temporarily borrowed from Zhou Chunwen before Liu Lang came. They were given by Liu Lang to his young version of the old man.
Meeting gift.
Now, the girl from Jiangxi regards her as stolen property.
"A capitalist of ￥#￥." Kawako kicked Liu Lang violently, expressing his anger towards the "rich people".
"Why are you kicking him? He's here to discuss business with Brother Yaozu." The girl with the big braid finally remembered the reason why Liu Lang came and hurriedly stopped him.
"It's business! Did we kidnap the wrong person?" Kawako was stunned.
"You have nothing to do to be courteous, but you are either a traitor or a thief. Do you understand? Let Brother Yaozu make the decision on everything. You guys help me tie him up first." The girl with the big braid said with a proud smile.
"You're right, let the commander make the decision. You wait, I will report to our company commander first." Kawako agreed.
It wasn't until the braided girl joined Kawako and the four red soldiers who were responsible for carrying the fat man on the road that he walked for a long time. Liu Lang, who had been keeping his eyes closed and silent, finally understood the situation from their conversation.
After working on it for a long time, the defense area here is the defense area of the Red Army where the young old man belongs. The big braided girl, who has been following her father and dealing with the Army for several years, is already familiar with the top and bottom of this Red Army, and she even has a pass for a long time.
No need, her face is the passport.
And the younger version of my old man who is still nineteen years old is really a company-level cadre. This, the older version of the old man is not bragging. However, this company-level is just a level, he is not a soldier leader at the moment.
The company commander is a small leader in charge of logistics. In other words, he is dedicated to providing supplies for the red troops and trying to make money.
No wonder the old man looked mysterious and refused to say it when his name was mentioned, but the girl with the big braid was very familiar with him. After working on it for a long time, the old man was now a small section chief of the Third Industry Office of the Logistics Department! He just didn’t know them.
Feed the pigs!
Liu Lang almost burst into laughter. This was a far cry from the old man's dark face and bragging to himself that when he was young, he charged forward with a shell gun, and all the white dogs were invincible!
Damn it, luckily I always use the hardships that the old man endured when he was young to motivate me every time I'm being lectured to death. Liu Lang angrily thought that if he had the chance to wear the clothes again, he would definitely do it.
He slapped the old man in the face properly.
When the old man scolded him for not training hard.
Alas, it's a pity that there is no more Moonlight Box. Thinking that he has completely lost contact with the future time and space, Liu Lang is still a little sad after all.
However, Liu Lang, who was optimistic by nature, soon became excited again. It would be nice to meet the old man in his youth. Perhaps, he could teach him a little "lesson"? The old man said that he was a sharpshooter countless times.
Now Liu Lang has absolute confidence to crush the younger version of the old man.
"Fat man, why are you laughing? You're smiling so treacherously." The girl with the big braids used a branch from bottom to top and slapped Liu Lang's plump buttocks, which was hanging upside down with four hooves in the air.
Liu Lang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, are you lecturing your children?