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Chapter 312:Heavy Pressure

Watching the four major Baylors slowly recede, Zhou Qingfeng closed the "roadmaster" to return to normal posture.Han Shi and others who fought with him were all gleefully surrounded him, and the words of exaggerated reputation continued, and he was almost regarded as the "resurrection of Henghou, today's dragon", which was very angry.

"Keep the queue and be vigilant."Zhou Qingfeng rode on the back of a giant wolf, but the mood was not as good as imagined.He coldly rebuked a few times, but let Han Shi, the old army of more than 30, very obedient, actively restraining the team - the riding team is the original governor of the standard camp, but also feel that the boss should have the serious appearance of the boss, strong and ruthless.

Waiting for the woman to be completely invisible, Zhou Qingfeng led the team back.Because the east gate was blocked, a group of people could only enter the city from the southern gate that was still open.Although he has just repulsed the strong enemy, but as long as he thinks that he can only defend his suppressed, he is not comfortable in his heart.

By the time they entered the city, the people of the city had learned that the real woman had been repelled again.Although being forced to extract the will caused everyone's headache, the news of victory is still very exciting, and even ignore this small discomfort.The crowd on the streets cheered and congratulated Zhou Qingfeng.Han Shi and others are going to support a field, and now they are also straight and full of spirit.

At present, Fushun implements military management, and Zhou Qingfeng has completely revealed his face after Li Yongfang, the whole city's large and small people have to listen to him.Some people are unconvinced and killed directly according to the name of a traitor, and Wang Kunpeng has done this thing more and more and more.After cutting dozens of heads, the hostile forces completely stopped.

The power is in hand, but Zhou Qingfeng knows that he is walking a tightrope.The closer he got to the end, the more nervous he was.Those who hate him for a while lurk in the bones, and the torn face is everywhere.Whether it is the Liaodong bureaucrat or the real foreign enemy, there are people everywhere who want him to die.These forces do not jump out of chaos, but make people more uneasy.

After Zhou Qingfeng returned to the city, he directly occupied the official residence of Fushun thousands of households and publicly replaced Li Yongfang's position.He was surprised by the faction of Han Shi, who followed him, and the latter quickly discouraged him: "I know that the adults must have longed for authority, but is it too much to be swaggered?"Mr. Zhang, the commander of the Liaodong army, will bring the soldiers in a few days, and if someone reports, the adult's face will not be able to hang."

"I'm going to rebel, and it's too late for you to quit now."Zhou Qingfeng sat on the position of Li Yongfang, and at hand were several operational arrangements for the evacuation of Fushun.The human face demon floated out of the ground to act as a secretary.His heart was under too much pressure, the city was not deep enough, and more and more did not have the mind to disguise his emotions, and could only be released.

Han Shi was immediately surprised and showed a look of panic.After seeing the strong cross of "roadmaster", he only wanted to continue to climb up when Zhou Qingfeng had great ambition.He was also happy to be a pawn under Zhou Qingfeng – which is better than giving the civilian officials a lipstick.You know, when Li Chengliang was a local emperor in Liaodong, he was more than Zhou Qingfeng, and the civilian officials could not take him.

It depends on whose fist is hard.

Who knows that Zhou Qingfeng's big ambition is also huge, and he even openly said that he would rebel.

Do you want to rebel?Don’t you want to get mixed up in the system?Why didn't you say it earlier!

Han Shitong was like a five-Ray top, and his brain was blank.He was stupid for half a day, weak and weak said, "Adult, the officials and the family are in Shenyang."This . . .

"You can take the team out of town and do whatever you want to do after you leave."Zhou Qingfeng swept a few eyes of the document, to do the current evacuation plan and time in mind, "the strong twisting melon is not sweet, you go to close the family."If you come back, I will be with you, the position of the commander of the second company of the Guards.If you don't come back, see you in the sand."

Han Shi did not expect Zhou Qingfeng to be so free, and such a simple decision is extremely difficult for him to make.This time the forehead sweats and thoughts float, Han Shi standing in front of Zhou Qingfeng's case table as if fixed.

Outside the official hall, flat hair fluttered its wings and flew in.It landed on the desk and said: "The people of Xuan Guulti and others have returned to the south bank of the Shunnan River, it seems that they will not come again today."Last night I went to Hetuala, and the whole city was on alert, and outsiders could not enter.Nurhachi is mobilizing his eight flags, and estimates that at least 20,000 soldiers and 50,000 auxiliary soldiers will be killed after most of the months.”

“I know.”Zhou Qingfeng's heart was too much pressure, and he was mentally prepared for Nurhachi to come to this matter.

The flat hair said: "Just now your propaganda section chief escaped from Shenyang, the old man said that Liaodong military officer Zhang Chengxian's 10,000 horses have been assembled."But they moved too slowly until at least five days later.But his family is nearly two thousand, most of them are razor-shape, not to be underestimated."

Yi people are the barbarians in the north, the price is cheap, the mind is simple, and willing to fight and kill, is a good mercenary.But Zhou Qingfeng immediately sneered, he looked up at the still-devastated Han Shi, and said, "This general officer Zhang is really grinding, the old man playing with the monkey."It took him so long to pull 10,000 horses.What can such a person do?Come and die!”

There was more sweat on the door of Hanshi’s brain.

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and said, “You still go back to Shenyang, after all, you are Li Weihan’s horse.”After Fushun is finished here, I think you will naturally understand who should follow more promising and more life-saving."

The man who is hesitating is being granted amnesty.After Zhou Qingfeng made up his mind for him, he quickly turned around and left the city with the standard campers.He already knew in his heart what Zhou Qingfeng was going to do, but now Ming Jun and the real two strands of Ma one, east and west, hit Fushun on both sides, how can this be fought?

Chestnuts in the fire?

Controversy over?

It doesn't seem right!

Is it... the golden cicada?

Han Shi was very confused and could no longer think.But he was blown by the wind, but he was instantly awake - in any case, he played the "invitation to the crime" to take the initiative to act so out, which is equivalent to being tied to Zhou Qingfeng.

“Wow, no wonder the boy wants to let me go?”Heaven is big, where can I go?This guy looks loyal, but he’s a thief.If this is a defeat, I will die and there will be no place for death.”The seven senses of hansom smoke.He wanted to fight a big, bet a life - now he found that there are people bigger and more bets than he is!

In this year, there are fewer people sending charcoal in the snow, and there are more people who fall into the rocks.Han Shi sighed, or decided to return to Shenyang immediately before the news was completely dispersed, and then to see how Zhou Qingfeng was arranged.

The arrangement of Zhou Qingfeng is unarranged, so that it is constantly changing.He let the flat hair go to the barracks food station in Nurhachi late at night from time to time, or to evacuate the people in Fushun City, and steal a large amount of materials in the city.At best, it is a slight maintenance of the last face in Shenyang, and no anti-flag is publicly raised.

In the past day, the population in Fushun City is becoming less and less.Many people still have great mood swings.It is difficult to settle in the mulberry carpenter can not let go, he will be like a child crying, pulling the door of the house will not let go.

“What a good house, only one hundred and eighty-two sold.”I've lived in thatched huts in the village for most of my life, and I dreamed of living in a good house, but I only lived for a few months, and I couldn't bear to go."The mulberry carpenter did not leave, and he could only persuade as soon as one of the people would be around.

The eldest son, Sang Wenlai, was in the Guards of the Guard as an engineering squad leader, who was originally honest, and after he went to the battlefield to kill people, his temperament changed completely.He looked at his father's death and grasped the threshold, and immediately shouted to some of his brothers: "Take your hand, hold your father down and lift it."Even if it is tied up, it must go, and Fushun must not be left to stay.”

The mulberry carpenter cried with a snot a few tears, and heard his eldest son so arranged, and immediately shouted in anger: "You dare, you dare!"I am your father, how dare you bind me?“Is there no family law?”

The other sons did not Sangwen to train and fight to wake up the courage and cool, by their own father so shouted dare not move.It can only be the little girl Sang Xiuer who came up and said, "Dad, the house can be repaired and sold again, and people are gone, but they are really gone."Now that our hundred adults are iron-minded to go, what use do you have?”

"I'm going to keep my house."The mulberry carpenter came up stubbornly, just holding the door frame and not going.He also stopped his family from carrying furniture and clamoring around his neck: "No matter who is tossed, can we really kill all of us?"The officials always need someone to farm them to work, and our family can still live for a different master."

In Fushun City, there are many people who are eager to escape from the war, but there are not a few who die like mulberry carpenters.Zhou Qingfeng often forcibly removed the young, regardless of the elderly and the sick.For those in his system, his attitude was a little more relaxed.

The mulberry carpenter was carrying the door to death to live, and Zhou Qingfeng was riding a giant wolf just coming back from the official.He glanced at him and asked, “What’s going on?”Sampao was embarrassed to his face, and his son Sang Wenlai trotted up and made a simple report, saying that the whole family felt more embarrassed.

The mulberry carpenter stood on his doorstep and wanted to ask Zhou Qingfeng if he could not move?For example, if you talk to a real woman and then admit your mistake with Shenyang, you don't have to make such a big move.

Zhou Qingfeng did not have time for nonsense, he sternly said to Sang Wen: "You are the backbone of the Guard, it is a big mistake to leave the team privately."I order you to immediately return to the army to command the relocation of the engineers, and remember "big" once after the fact.Don't waste time here for a little thing, now I have a lot of carpenters, there is no shortage of your father.He doesn't want to leave, leave it, and the others will move."

When the sheriff finished, the man left.

The mulberry carpenter stood for a few seconds, but still did not know what to do?It was the mulberry carpenter himself who loosened the tight-grasp door frame and said with interest: "I was the first carpenter to run, and I didn't intend to ask me for a few months."No matter, I don't care.Move and move, and then continue to work to make money.”

It was to find that it was not as important as it was imagined, and the mind was awake.The mulberry carpenter's family was very relieved and began to relocate.Sang Wenlai was reprimanded after he got a "big deal", which would rush back to the Guard.Instead, the mulberry carpenter took the older son’s arm and asked, “Big boy, you said you had gone after hundreds of families that week to fight the real barbarians?”

“Yes.”Sang answered with a straight heart.The night attack on Mount Gul was the first organized attack by the Guards and the starting point of his real life.The moment the dynamite burst, he felt himself shining with the flame.

“Is a girl really good to fight?”

"It's not good to fight."

“Shically?”

“Especially fierce.”

"Listen to the street Mr. tellers, women really like to catch Han people as slaves, but also like to kill?" 」

"Dad, don't expect that when the war is over, the little people can have a birthday."When we hit real women, even those Han slaves killed a lot.Really fight, the prince and the chicken duck dog is a life, no one can distinguish whether you are a good person?Hurry and go.”

Sang Wenlai hurried to return to the team, the mulberry carpenter looked at the back of the eldest son left, sighed in a low voice: "This world, our people want to have a good day, why is it so difficult?"

Last night the code was not done until twelve o'clock, and I got up at nine o'clock this morning.Tired!

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