A long-term siege of the city was impossible, and Zhu Mingxia did not have that much time to spend with Xiong Wencan.
Zhu Mingxia never said that since the enemy planned to set fire to the city, he could just go ahead and do it: completely blockade Wuzhou City and then rain down Hale rockets into the city.
They had long known during the battle that hundreds of rocket attacks were devastating to the morale of the defenders. They could almost immediately cause the entire army to collapse.
But in this case, Wuzhou will inevitably suffer the disaster of being attacked by rockets outside and filled with flammable materials inside - the whole city will inevitably be in flames.
The name of injustice will fall on the Senate instead of Xiong Wencan.
Now the four of them have to vote on this matter. Should they postpone the attack and let Xiong Wencan be the executioner, or should they seize the initiative on the battlefield and use the superior weapons at hand to strike with a thunderous blow and quickly capture Wuzhou?
The first was Zhu Quanxing, an old subordinate. He supported Fubo’s army’s use of rockets to attack the city. He said: “It’s not like we didn’t set fire to it. When Wuyangyi was burned down, the people of Guangzhou didn’t necessarily hold a grudge. As long as we act quickly, we can use rockets to cause
If Wuzhou is quickly captured by the chaos, their arson plan will be impossible to succeed."
Xu Xu objected: "Back then, in the eyes of the natives, we were just pirates, but now we are authentic Chinese people. We cannot destroy humanity like Xiong Wencan."
In fact, Xu Xu didn't want a fire to burn Wuzhou City to the ground. After traveling through so many years, Xu Xu had seen too many lives in ruins, but in Junyanjun, he always wanted to stand on the side of justice.
Zhu Mingxia said: "We can strive not to set fires. If we must set fires, we should also have the initiative to set fires. The soldiers cannot be sacrificed in vain under the enemy's tricks. Only a quick battle can save the lives of civilians and soldiers.
Casualties are reduced to a minimum!"
"Senior sister!" Jiang Suo screamed and sat up suddenly.
"Master!" A soldier ran over and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Suo slowly came back to his senses. Looking at the bonfire in front of him, he had another nightmare.
The nightmare scenario is always the same:
The senior sister was hung on the gallows on the threshing floor in front of Mr. Luo's house, and the woman he loved was turned into a cold corpse.
Jiang Suo didn't know how many times he had dreamed of this scene, and then he woke up from his dream in a cold sweat. Sometimes he would also dream of Uncle Zhou. It was said that Uncle Zhou was hit in the head by a gun, and even his eyeballs flew out. Jiang Suo
Suo will even dream about Mr. Luo. There is no doubt that these dreams are not good dreams.
Countless times, those dead people in Sanliang City stood in front of Jiang Suo in his dreams, and the senior sister shed tears silently without saying a word. This time, Jiang Suo still dreamed of these dead people, and he suddenly stood in front of them.
When I woke up next to the fire, the sheepskin blanket I was wearing shook off.
"Nothing. Are there any movements among the Australians?" Jiang Suo wiped the sweat from his forehead. The sky was still dark, but the morning star had already appeared, and it would be dawn soon.
"They have set up camp on Cheung Chau Island and there is no sign of them going ashore to attack the city."
"Continue to observe and let me know as soon as possible if there are any trends."
In the evening, the Australian scouts reached the position at the top of Bangshan Mountain and quietly killed a few soldiers on guard. However, they were discovered by the hidden sentries he set up, and the defenders immediately fought back. According to reports, they hit a few, but none.
Leaving the body behind. Jiang Suo knew that it would be dawn in a few minutes, and soon the Australians would launch an attack. The Bangshan position guarding the Guijiang River would naturally bear the brunt and would be the focus of the Australians.
"Bring some food." He was already hungry. The soldier responded and soon brought him some dry and cold "war meals" wrapped in reed leaves.
Without chopsticks, Jiang Suo stuffed the dry rice into his mouth with his hands and chewed it. He watched nervously what was going on down the mountain.
Jiang Suo felt as if he was in another world. He was originally a horse racer, then became a prisoner of the Australians, and then became a soldier of the Australians. Now he is standing opposite the Australians and wants to fight with them.
In just a few years, Jiang Suo has experienced things that many people may not experience in their lifetime.
Five years later, Qingxia's beautiful face became blurry in Jiang Suo's mind, leaving only the last few struggles of her body after being hung on the gallows. Yun Niang and others did not know where they were sent by the Australians.
There is no news about the old leader. I don’t know if he is still alive in this world.
And after he was captured and purified by the Australians, he was sent to a southern seaside village. There was never winter there, it was always hot summer. Half of the people in the village, like him, were exiled by the Australians; the other half
They are immigrants from the north.
The work of the villagers is simple but arduous. They dry salt on the beach, fish on the sea, and collect sea vegetables. Although there are roads connecting the villages, most of the time the roads are empty, with only the dark telephone poles and hanging
The railway line stretches along the road into the distance. Standing at the entrance of the village, all you can see is the endless sea. Australian ships visit regularly every month, bringing food, mail and daily necessities, and taking away their dried sea salt and various
Farming seafood. Life is hard but comfortable.
Naturally, the people in the village would not discriminate against him as an exiled prisoner. Because he knew some martial arts, they elected him as the militia captain. In that small village, Jiang Suo worked hard, and the people in the village liked him very much, and he also liked the atmosphere in the village.
Once when pirates attacked, he helped the villagers resist and successfully supported the arrival of Australian reinforcements. If Jiang Suo was asked to risk his life for those villagers, Jiang Suo would have no objection.
If it weren't for those dreams that troubled Jiang Suo every night, Jiang Suo might have settled down in that village. The village chief's daughter liked him, and the village chief was willing to recruit him as his son-in-law. If it weren't for those dreams, Jiang Suo would have settled down in that village.
In that small village, I married a wife, had children, and lived my life peacefully.
But the atmosphere of the Australians is everywhere in the village. This is the territory of the Australians. The village chief is a "cadre" appointed by the Australians. All immigrants, whether they are exiled prisoners or not, have their heads shaved and wear "Australian clothes." Australia
Public notices and printed newspapers are all posted on the walls of the village hall. Even the words spoken to each other are "Newspeak" transmitted by Australians.
This made Jiang Suo want to go crazy, and he dreamed about the lost Qingxia every night, which pushed him to the edge of collapse. He had a crazy idea, maybe if he killed a few Australians, he would not dream about it.
Qingxia, dreamed of those people who were hanged on the gallows in Sanliang City. They were surrounded by fake kuns, and those leaders were the real Australians. Jiang Suo knew that only by killing those real kuns, he might not
dream.
However, it is not easy to kill "Zhenkun"! Elders rarely come to such remote villages - this is just a series of resettlement villages in the south of Qiongzhou Island. Apart from salt production, there is almost no production and production.
Benefits are just one of the "human resources reservoirs" of the Senate. Although from time to time, young men in the village will be recruited and sent to a certain place to cut trees, mine, build dams, dig canals... engage in various manual labor
Work, but even if you can meet the elders in these jobs, you only look at them from a distance. You can't get close at all.
Jiang Suo stayed in the village for several years, and gradually realized that there were only three ways to get close to the elders: one was to join the army, the other was to take the academic exam, and the third was to recruit workers and then be promoted. However, it was almost impossible for him to take the academic exam.
Well, as for recruitment, it's very slim. The only way is to join the army.
The village carries out recruitment activities every year. However, there are not many recruits, only a few people a year. Moreover, most of the places where they serve are in the "National Army". Jiang Suo already knows that the National Army does not usually serve in the army.
On the battlefield, what they did was roughly the same as the "strong squad" in the county government in the past. There were more opportunities to meet elders than now, but not much more.
Moreover, every time Jiang Suo was drafted, he was not among the "applicants" - because he was born in exile, and as a rule, he could not apply for less than five years.
But this time in the Guangdong and Guangxi battles, conscription began in the entire area governed by the Senate. "Exiles" like Jiang Suo who were less than five years old were also included in the conscription. The village chief felt that he was such a militia captain.
If there is no future, it is better to join the army and give it a try. Maybe you can earn a future and come back. Your daughter will also be prosperous. If you die like this, it will not be difficult for your daughter to marry someone else.
So Jiang Suo enlisted in the army. Coincidentally, because his recruitment location was a seaside fishing village, he was assigned to the navy.
After several months of training in the Marine Corps, he was assigned to the Pearl River Task Force. As a Marine attached to the detachment, he was on standby in Hong Kong and was always ready to attack Guangdong.
During the days of waiting, although Jiang Suo could often see veteran officers, he never took action desperately. He didn't know why he wanted to assassinate those Australians, whether it was to avenge Qingxia, or to prevent himself from being killed.
Jiang Suo couldn't explain his nightmare. To be fair, those Australian chiefs were good people, caring for their subordinates, and shared the joys and sorrows with ordinary soldiers like them. The common people were even more grateful to them. Especially his lords, many of whom were veterans.
He was pulled out of the dead and given a second life. Killing them would be unjust. But was it just for them to kill Qingxia? Jiang Suo felt very disconnected. There were several opportunities, Jiang Suo
But he hesitated again. When he had no thoughts of assassination, Jiang Suo was a first-class good soldier. He trained hard and had a strong sense of discipline. He was very popular among veteran officers. But the thought of assassination would pop up from time to time.
Come, but Jiang Suo knew very well that it was unjust to kill the leader who appreciated him, but it was also unjust not to avenge Qingxia.
Volume 7 will be updated tomorrow - Chapter 303 of Guangzhou Governance