Zhao Kuo was stunned by Luo Xiaoquan, who was covered in braids: this general, elegant, humble and polite, and could speak fluent English with a slightly strange accent (the British spoken language more than 100 years later). He was very familiar with Western things and had quite a study of the Bible (of course there were some deviations, otherwise why would he have to do?). Moreover, not only him, he also had tens of thousands of soldiers who were in his own hands. If these people were all religious, they could immediately build a new kingdom of God in the distant East!

Moreover, Zhao Kuo humbly asked him to be the pastor of his entire army, and taught them how to convert to God like the king who taught them.

Regarding this job, Luo Xiaoquan almost rolled up his sleeves and wanted to start working immediately.

When the only God Luo Xiaoquan was devoted to the lost lamb like the sea of ​​Pingnan Hou's army, Zhao Kuo gave up all other matters, whether it was Qingxiang or organizing the offensive against Guangzhou in Dongguan. The two of them worked hard to study the Bible and proofread the previous theories of the Taiping Army.

Of course, Luo Xiaoquan did this because of piety.

However, Zhao Kuo did this because of his deceitful power.

He had to completely take the Nanying Army into his own hands. To achieve this goal, he had to eliminate the ideological control of the Heavenly King far away in Nanjing on this army.

Therefore, he tried his best to contact the members of the Tiandihui Association in Hong Kong, found Luo Xiaoquan who moved to Hong Kong, and went through all dangers and invited him to his army, relying on his prestige as the teacher of the Heavenly King to eliminate superstition about Hong Xiuquan.

In fact, if you have to completely control any army that integrates politics and religion, you can only start from thought. This is also the reason why Yang Xiuqing will never attack Hong Xiuquan, because once the physical god is destroyed, the foundation of the faith of the entire team will be over. Therefore, no matter how capable Yang Xiuqing is, he can only rely on control rather than eliminating Hong Xiuquan. This is also the most essential reason why he was finally eliminated by Hong Xiuquan.

In the team that takes the Western Pathway, there can only be Tang Monk Guan Monk, but Monk Brother cannot kill Tang Monk, otherwise it will be a monster.

Zhao Kuo has always been very concerned about ideological work. Since entering Guangdong, he has deprived any Guangxi brothers who are responsible for the work of priests. This group of people were either taken to war by Gao Sheng or were thrown into the cold palace. All the roles of priests in the army were replaced by those carefully selected by Zhao Kuo. The customary reading of the Heavenly King and the Heavenly King's "quotations" were gradually stopped. They changed to Zhao Kuo's "quotations". Because he was far from Hong Xiuquan's advantage, he has been working hard to downplay Hong Xiuquan's influence in the army.

After studying hard with Luo Xiaoquan for a few days behind closed doors, Zhao Kuo summoned all the generals of the army to listen to Luo Xiaoquan's preaching.

He did nothing else, and he listened to his preaching for seven days.

Luo Xiaoquan brought a full translation of the Chinese Bible, and he could use Chinese proficiently and answer any questions about the Bible.

Seven days later, in front of all the soldiers of the army, Zhao Kuo became Luo Xiaoquan's first baptized believer.

In his book of loyalty to God, he not only expressed his piety towards God, but also expressed his determination to expel the Tartars and restore China and build a world of great harmony. The whole army of the "Sharp Spear Group" read this document made many innocent soldiers cry. This is not like a baptism book, but can be called a manifesto to fight against the Qing Dynasty.

Then he put his clothes in a large bathtub and let the water over his head.

When he came out, he was wet and tearfully said that he had become a member of God, and Luo Xiaoquan also burst into tears - the leader of the God's army was baptized under his own hands, making up for his regret of not being able to baptize the king.

The second one to be baptized was Zhao Kuo's confidant and beloved general Zhu Qingzheng. He had been studying Bible knowledge devoutly. This time, he was so happy to see Luo Xiaoquan after a long drought. He strongly demanded that he be at the forefront of being baptized, but with his status, he deserved to be second.

Zhu Qingzheng, who was soaked out, kneeling on the ground and praying with tears in his eyes, did not pay attention to the boss Zhao Kuo next to him, shooting at the cold gazes in the officer group.

He was watching the old men in Guangxi, especially the military commander Wallace Chung, who was sitting in the front row - he refused to be baptized because he was baptized by the King of Heaven.

"The army is not about treating guests to dinner! I want the head to land!" This is the murderous order issued by Zhao Kuo when preparing for the army to be reorganized in Huizhou.

On the surface, he refers to the bad habits among new recruits such as "anti-gang habits, oppression of the people, and not adhering to military discipline", but the honest and complacent Wallace Chung just thought that he meant to make dozens or even hundreds of new recruits land according to the convention of this terrifying general. Only a few people with talent for political speculation can smell that he is actually the original intention of "anti-Guangxi brothers and anti-Hong Xiuquan", and there are too few people with this sense of political smell.

In fact, Zhao Kuo's "bloody army reorganization" began in Fogang.

At that time, Fogang Mansion had just been occupied by Zhao Kuo, but the streets were still very lively, and the business was carried out as usual and was not affected. On the road were the happy Taiping soldiers with long hair and the braided people who saluted them.

Zhao Kuo's personal follower Xiao Dingzi walked into a lively teahouse on the roadside with a package.

"Mr. Little Tianbing! Please come inside! Our store has a good Longjing!" The waiter invited the 14- or 5-year-olds to come in with a smile on his face.

Xiao Dingzi ignored the store. He looked at the customers inside and seemed to walk into the teahouse casually. He sat at the table where the two broadbands had been sitting in the tea. He looked around and sighed: "There are so many people." Then he said to the two, "Don't you mind playing a table?"

"Whatever." A Taiping Army looked at Xiao Dingzi with his eyes squinted, and raised his hand slightly to express his agreement.

After a cup of tea, Xiao Dingzi carried the package and left the teahouse and walked towards the military camp.

After walking two streets, a man dressed as a Qing farmer stopped him behind an alley. He bent his knees at the little Taiping army in a little panic, wiped the sweat from his head, and asked, "My uncle, where is the alley in Yuqian? I am a countryman, lost."

"I don't know, ask someone else." Xiao Dingzi shrugged and was about to go around this person.

But he couldn't get around.

At that time, the farmer suddenly tilted his shoulders and pushed his hands on Xiao Dingzi's shoulders. Suddenly, the powerful push made the short little Dingzi's feet leave the ground and flew into the dark alley.

Two figures immediately rushed out of the shadow that was not shining on the sun and rushed towards Xiao Dingzi who was staggering in.

"Fuck!" Xiao Dingzi was also a child who grew up in the war. Facing the two tall and big opponents, he was calm in the face of danger. He took advantage of the situation and hit a person's eyes. He rushed into the opponent's arms. With this momentum, he kicked the opponent's lower body.

Then, his head shrank and his body lowered, letting the giant hands above him hug him.

Amid the screams behind him, Xiao Dingzi bowed his waist like a leopard and picked up the package thrown on the ground and fled to the depths of the alley.

But after a few steps, another person suddenly rushed out of the pile of bamboos by the wall, and suddenly collided with Xiao Dingzi. He also hugged Xiao Dingzi's waist and hit him hard on the opposite wall.

"I'll fuck your mother!" In anger, Xiao Dingzi used all his strength to grab the turban of the person on his waist, and pulled it desperately, and immediately floated in the air with a few strands of long hair on the white flower turban, with a head of dry yellow hair flying in the air.

This situation made Xiao Dingzi, who was pressed against the wall, stunned. This was the long hair that only Taiping Army would have left!

But after a little stunned, Xiao Dingzi immediately activated like a leopard, grabbed the other person's long hair with one hand, and his right knee pressed hard on the guy's face in his waist!

The blood splashed everywhere, and a hard object fell on the stone steps and made a crisp sound. It was a front teeth.

But what surprised Xiao Dingzi was that such a effective attack did not allow the same short guy on his waist to let go. Instead, he hugged himself and smashed his front teeth and rushed into the air frantically.

Suddenly, Xiao Dingzi was overturned to the ground by him and then rode onto him.

With all his strength, Xiao Dingzi turned his head and looked back, and he wanted to see who the enemy was.

But what surprised him was: this person who lacked a front teeth, was bleeding from his mouth, and glared at his enemy like a fierce spirit, and he actually knew him!

Who is Zhao Ying, the little monkey who is not the Ruizhi Group?

Then, he felt his long hair being pulled hard by the little monkey, and then his head was slammed into the face and he fainted.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Xiao Dingzi, who was tied tightly to the bench, let out a wave of inhuman screams, but in front of him was Zhao Ying with his swelling lips. The soldering iron in his hand was firmly on Xiao Dingzi's naked chest, but in the face of the screams of the once friendly troops, Zhao Ying's hand was not shaking at all. He carefully watched the burnt blue smoke from the iron-red soldering iron on his fair chest, slowly turning from red to blue.

Then he pulled the iron that was sticking to the burnt flesh from the other party's chest. Xiao Dingzi had no strength to scream, and his head immediately dropped. Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and stared at the guy with disheveled hair, swung the iron with the smell of burnt flesh and sucked it hard on the face.

"Ah!" Xiao Ding Zi's head was beaten back and his eyelids slowly opened.

Zhao Ying stepped forward, pinched the other person's chin with one hand, stared at the other person, and said, his lack of a front tooth and hissing and leaking wind was completely like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me! Who are you in contact with?! Say!"

Xiao Dingzi looked at Zhao Ying and the thugs behind him for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter: "Who am I in touch with? Are your mother sick?" Then he spitted on Zhao Ying's face and shouted: "I want to see the general! Do you know if you detain me? I'll fuck your mother!"

Zhao Ying wiped the saliva from her face in a hurry and looked at each other with the thugs behind her. She was stunned for a moment. Zhao Ying, sweating all over her, furiously threw the soldering iron into the brazier beside her. Now this is the season when Guangdong is getting hot. The brazier in this small house makes the house look like a sauna. He stretched out his hand to a strong man beside him and shouted: "Give me the tongs!"

This little Dingzi's mouth was like iron cast, and he refused to speak if Zhao Ying led his men to torture him.

After taking the tongs of his subordinates, Zhao Ying gritted his teeth and took the other party's hand that was tightly tied behind him, clamped the fingernail of the other party's index finger, and shouted: "Do you say it or not?"

Xiao Dingzi was bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he turned his head and looked at the sweaty boy beside him, and sneered: "What the hell did you ask me to say?"

"Fuck you, you are a rebellious beast!" Zhao Ying roared wildly, and the tongs swung suddenly. Suddenly, Xiao Dingzi's index finger nails were pulled down by him.

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"Damn it!" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment by the enemy's blood. He rubbed his chest. This was his subconscious action when he was panicked. Although he was shirtless now, he did not have the sign of a sharp spear ball, and then he gritted his teeth and pulled out the other party's middle finger nails.

"Spit!" Xiao Dingzi, who had stopped trembling all over his body, spat out a mouthful of blood and sputum, laughing: "Brother, don't waste time. I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Fuck your mother!" Zhao Ying, who was angry and embarrassed, raised the tongs stained with human nails and knocked on Xiao Dingzi's head frantically. Every time he hit, he was covered with blood, but after a few taps, he was hugged by the terrified man behind him: "Sir! Don't! You will kill him!"

The thin Zhao Ying was no match for the strong man behind him, but he glared at Xiao Dingzi who was laughing, and still struggled with the blood-stained tongs.

At this moment, the door of the wooden house creaked open, and a sound echoed in the hot air: "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!