"I said before that the chairman was too young, I was wrong, it was because I was too young."

"You are fifty-nine."

"You can still work and contribute to the chairman's career."

“…”

The arrival of the first batch of grain has a very strong impact, and it has not actually alleviated the food crisis. However, this one million kilograms of grain is like a shot of a heart-boosting shot. Anyone in Hunan who hears about this is full of energy.

Not only did they automatically join the "Working Party", but also various student organizations and workers' organizations, all seemed to have won a battle.

Not to mention the shock of the outside world, even internally, I was shocked. When he received news from Wang Jiao that a batch of grain would arrive in southern Hunan, he thought it would be a reserve grain for Guangxi.

But I have a clear understanding of the situation in Guangxi. Most of the grain is in the hands of the "Canton Fair" and local oligarchs. The total amount of grain controlled by retail investors and small households may be less than 5% of the total grain output in Guangxi.

Even if you pull it out from the gap between your teeth, it is still not enough for your cousins ​​to sacrifice their lives.

The actual situation is that Guangxi's cousin is really dead, because the local villagers who work hard in Guangxi, like their colleagues in Qianzhong and Hunan, are all in the same disease. They are a "spiritual canal". The only thing they really communicate with is the empathy of the poor.

The small families in Guizhou ran mountain, almost five people squeezed out twenty kilograms of food, and the three thousand ordinary people in Guizhou East Small House raised less than 80,000 kilograms of food and gave it to me.

There is no IOU, no mobilization, it is purely a simple idea... I am grateful for my kindness.

No matter where Gan Zheng, I, came from, or what Gan Zheng, I, I, wanted to do, after the bastards on several hills of this "Lingquo" were destroyed, the tragic memories of the past were instantly revealed.

The bandits, landlords, cave masters, and generals who originally thought they could never be the opponent forever, turned out to be so vulnerable that Taiwei Gan easily settled them.

The food that was less than 80,000 kilograms was because I heard that the Second Army lacked a bite of food for training, so I took my backpack to "Gouwoling" to deliver food.

A person's feet carry twenty kilograms of things on his back and walks a mountain road that is nearly fifty miles long, which is already the limit.

Local villagers have a wild and untamed personality, but the body of Hun, weighing less than 120 kilograms, took out the toughness of 20 kilograms of food.

Even if I was willing to speak official language, they couldn't understand it. In some dialects, even Li Caiwen, the local snake, was confused.

But the young and old who were tangling their heads put dozens of kilograms of rice on the ground and patted their butts and left, Li Caiwen suddenly felt that he, as a teacher, could not be like he had thought before.

The situation in Guangxi cannot relieve the pressure, so I know the situation. Unless Wang Jiao converts food, this matter will never end.

However, it really changed.

On the freight railway in Guizhou, grain actually turned out to be transformed, it was white rice, but not rice.

But at least one thing can be confirmed, it is edible.

The outside world heard that the commander of the Second Army, Gan Zheng, led the team to transport grain into southern Hunan, were amazed.

However, only the inside knows that it was the villagers from east Guizhou who called their friends and invited poor brothers from all the hills to bring their own dry food and a bamboo pole, and then went to meet the commander of Gansu again.

There is no other meaning. I have a long bamboo pole to carry a boat, and I have a short bamboo pole to carry a load. I also ask the commander of Gansu to point out a way.

Therefore, the person who really helped transport food was not really a soldier from the Second Army. In addition to following the trend, I was also a fraud outside.

What monsters are there in southern Hunan? What monsters are there in Daozhou? As long as you see Gan Zheng, I am so short of soldiers, you will have no idea?

Taking the "Lingqu" route, the cousins ​​in Guangxi are familiar with each other, while the local snakes in Hunan are also well aware of them.

In Daozhou, when the news spread across the five provinces, I was also sending scouts out frantically.

Although the local guides were not revealed what they were going to do, they were not stupid in terms of the actions of the Second Army. Naturally, they guessed that the Second Army was going to lure the snake out of the hole.

This one million kilograms of grain can inspire people, but if it disappears overnight and the news spreads, who can't be shocked, right?

On November 4th, the grain transport teams were densely packed, and the boats entering Hunan were not afraid to press too hard. They would rather walk a few more times than pass the dangerous shoals and sharp bends steadily.

After entering Hunan, the whole country of Daozhou first showed a warm welcome, but I had already confirmed that the number of bandits in Daozhou would be busy.

This was the most prosperous moment for the bandit leader in Daozhou. His guns and cannons were not inferior to those of the official army. He was in full force and came along the valley west of Daozhou.

I guess there may be six or seven thousand bandits in order to hack this batch of food.

The number of people surprised him.

However, what was even more surprising was that the bandit coalition forces that were ambushed in the west of Daozhou.

The distribution centers of boatmen, Strength and boatmen are indeed all soldiers of the Second Army, but what is transported on the ship is not grain, but marble, granite, and some wood.

The battle started at 2 a.m. on November 5th. These bandits basically have no night blindness, but it is quite difficult for me to pick out the "blind" people. Fortunately, if you choose, there are more normal people.

The sound of guns and cannons lasted only two minutes, and two minutes later, there was a hand-to-hand combat.

The bandits' firepower advantages cannot be used at all. I know they will definitely not be able to play, even if the bandits' equipment is better than his.

The reason is very simple. If the Second Army is just a new croquette, then the bandit coalition will be a mob with no leader, and it is even more delicious than them.

At this time, just pull the opponent to your own level and defeat them with rich experience.

By chance, miners may not work anything else, but they wield machetes or pickaxes at close range... there is no difference.

The spear and the guns were poked randomly, and all the big guns and bird guns were fired continuously were not easy to use.

The bandits still want to destroy food and achieve their goal.

As a result, there were many killings. When bombing the ship, I found that flying sand and stones could kill people.

Anything that little bit of starch burning fragrance in the cabin can die happily and rest in peace.

It was not until the collapse that some bandits yelled: "It's all a fucking stone!!! It's a stone!!!"

“No food!!!”
Chapter completed!