roccoschili Chapter 109: The Storm in Ji'an
Chapter 109: The Storm in Ji'an
Compared with the quiet night in Yong'an County where Zhao Shao is, Ji'an County at this moment is as lively as ants on a hot pot.
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In Ji'an County, the ancient city walls are slightly mottled but stand majestically, and the two huge stone lions at the city gate are awe-inspiring.
The city's streets are crisscrossed, the bluestone pavements have been polished smooth and shiny by pedestrians, and the shops are lined up on the street, with their signs swaying in the breeze.
The mansions of wealthy merchants are scattered around, with their vermilion gates tightly closed and their walls tall and solid.
The people in the city live their own lives on weekdays. There are the shouts of hawkers carrying loads on their shoulders, craftsmen concentrating on making handicrafts, and people chatting about family matters in teahouses.
When the news came that Wang Yaxin led the peasant army from four counties to capture Yongxin County, the people reacted differently.
Some poor people were very happy and they gathered in the streets and alleys to talk excitedly.
"Hey, I heard that the peasant army took Yongxin County, set up a county committee, and started to build Yongxin County.
This is a great thing!
Those landlords and gentry usually act tyrannically, but now there is someone who can discipline them.
Maybe someday he can come to Ji'an and take care of those bad guys."
A ragged old man said with anticipation.
The young man next to him also echoed excitedly:
"Yes, we have been looking forward to this day.
If the peasant army comes to our Ji'an County, perhaps we can live a good life."
However, some people are worried.
"Although this peasant army is powerful, if they provoke the skinhead reactionaries, our Ji'an City will be in turmoil."
A middle-aged woman said worriedly.
"Alas, I just hope there won't be a war. We ordinary people can't stand it."
The person next to him sighed, his face full of helplessness.
But despite their worries, the poor people never lost their hope for the peasant army.
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Mr. Zhou in the city was dressed in silk and satin, sitting in the luxurious hall of his own home.
The hall is magnificent with carved beams and painted buildings, and exquisite porcelain is displayed on mahogany shelves.
Mr. Zhou has a wealthy face, but his eyes are full of cunning and worry.
At this moment, he was holding a secret letter, and the content of the letter made him uneasy.
It turned out that the peasant army from four counties led by Wang Yaxin captured Yongxin County and established the Yongxin County Committee. Now Yongxin County is thriving.
"That's okay!"
Mr. Zhou slammed the table, stood up and paced back and forth.
He knew very well that the rise of the peasant army posed a huge threat to landlords like him.
At the same time, the river landlord also received the news.
The landlord of the river is fat, with a face full of flesh, and he usually bullies others by taking advantage of his power.
He sat in his study, which was filled with the scent of old ink. The bookshelves were filled with ancient classics, and there was an exquisite inkstone on the desk.
The river landlord frowned and roared at the steward:
"Is this peasant army going to cause a rebellion?
How dare you capture Yongxin County!"
The butler stood aside trembling with fear, not daring to speak.
Mr. Huang was a famous intellectual in Ji'an County. When he learned that Yongxin County had been occupied by the peasant army, he became very anxious.
His mansion is located deep in a quiet alley, with a courtyard shaded by green trees and lush flowers and plants.
Mr. Huang paced back and forth in the study, fanning himself with a folding fan, his mind full of thoughts.
He knew that although the skinhead reactionaries were powerful, the rise of the peasant army should not be underestimated.
If the skinheads fail to suppress the peasant army, his future will be bleak.
After these gentry and landlords were running around in their respective mansions in a panic, they decided to get together to discuss countermeasures.
Mr. Zhou stroked his beard and said anxiously:
"This peasant army is coming with such force, we can't just sit there and wait for death."
The landlord's fat face was full of anger, and he waved his hands and said:
"Humph, they actually dared to touch our territory. The skinheads must send troops to suppress them."
Mr. Huang frowned slightly, his tone worried:
"This matter requires long-term consideration. If it's not handled properly, none of us will be happy."
The three of them discussed how to ask Zhu Kan, the commander of the 24th Regiment of the 8th Division of the Skinhead garrison, to send troops.
Afterwards, Mr. Zhou, the landlord He, the local squire Huang and others came to Zhu Kan's headquarters with generous gifts and flattering faces.
Zhu Kan's headquarters is located in a tall building in the city, with tight security. Guards stand at the door with guns in hand, scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
Zhu Kan was tall, with a stern face and fierce eyes. He sat behind his desk, watching the gentry and landlords come in, and raised his eyelids slightly.
Mr. Zhou nodded and bowed quickly and stepped forward:
"Commander Zhu, you must save us.
The peasant army from four counties, led by Wang Yaxin, conquered Yongxin County and is now thriving. This has frightened us."
The river landlord also quickly echoed:
"Commander Zhu, you must send troops to suppress these peasant armies!
Otherwise, their power will only grow stronger, and then our Ji'an County will be in jeopardy!"
Mr. Huang bowed and said:
"Commander Zhu, you are our lifeline!
Only you can suppress these peasant armies and safeguard our interests."
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As Zhu Kan listened to their words, his face became increasingly gloomy and he was burning with anger.
"Okay, I understand what you're talking about. I hope that when we go to battle, you won't be reluctant to spend money on your own!"
Everyone said, "Of course, of course, please Commander Zhu take action."
Commander Zhu ordered, "Come here, send the guests away."
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He knew very well that the rise of the peasant army posed a huge threat to the skinhead reactionaries.
If it is not suppressed in time, the consequences will be disastrous.
Zhu Kan decided to hold a military meeting to discuss how to suppress the peasant army.
The atmosphere in the conference room was tense and solemn.
Maps and military strategy diagrams are hung on the walls, and documents and sand tables are placed on the tables.
Zhu Kan propped his feet on the table and scanned the crowd with sharp eyes:
"Tell me, what should we do now that the peasant army has taken Yongxin County?"
An officer stood up straight and said seriously:
"Commander Zhu, the power of the peasant army should not be underestimated. They were able to capture Yongxin County, so they must have considerable strength.
We must respond carefully and not underestimate the enemy."
Another officer gestured in front of the map and said:
"Commander, the terrain in Yongxin County is complex. We must be fully prepared and not attack rashly."
Another officer suggested:
"We can first send spies to investigate the peasant army's strengths and weaknesses, and then formulate a battle plan."
Zhu Kan listened to the officers' suggestions and fell into deep thought.
He frowned, tapping his fingers on the table as he ran through all the possibilities.
After a while, he stood up suddenly and said loudly:
"Okay, let's do as you say.
First send spies to Yongxin County to investigate the situation, and at the same time assemble troops and prepare for battle.
This time we must suppress these peasant armies and maintain the rule of the skinhead reactionaries.
Otherwise, I think everyone knows who has provided you with the luxurious living you have now."
The officers nodded with firm expressions, ready to carry out the order.
After some discussion, Commander Zhu made a decision.
He ordered Zhu Kan's entire regiment of the 24th Regiment of the 8th Division to launch a frenzied attack on Yongxin County with the cooperation of the reactionary armed forces of the landlords and gentry.
With Zhu Kan's order, Ji'an County suddenly fell into a tense atmosphere.
The soldiers were busy preparing weapons and equipment, and the landlords and gentry also gathered their armed forces, ready to follow Zhu Kan's troops into battle.
Before setting off, Zhu Kan stood at the front of the troops, looking forward with a firm gaze.
He knew that this battle concerned the fate of the skinhead reactionaries and his own future.
"set off!"
At Zhu Kan's command, the troops marched towards Yongxin County in a mighty force.
They rushed towards Yongxin County with the arrogance of the skinhead reactionaries and the hatred of the landlords and gentry.
At this time, in Yongxin County, Wang Yaxin and his peasant army soldiers were unaware of the danger they were about to face.
They are immersed in the joy of building Yongxin County and working hard to realize their ideals.
However, a brutal battle is about to begin, and they will face a huge test...