Chapter 1: Little Warlords in distress

On the bulwark mountain north of Zhangdong Township, Youji Town, a young man in his twenties was watching the depressed smoke from the distance smoking a roll of paper.

If the gentry in Lingbi County saw him, he would definitely recognize it. This is Deng Sen, the leader of the militia who was still calling the wind and rain in the county a few days ago. A returning overseas Chinese, 1.75 meters tall, with a handsome face and a white face.

In November 1911, Deng Sen, who returned home with 100,000 US dollars, was tempted by the hooligan Monk Li, and spent money to buy an official as the leader of the militia. So he came to Lingbi County, northern Anhui with the passionate dream of reviving China and became a small warlord. He was determined to reform and wanted to eradicate bad policies and reform the people's livelihood of the county, but offended some large aristocratic families. At a banquet, Monk Li colluded with a family to rebel. If it weren't for Tian Ding, Zhou Hua would have saved him to death, he would have seen the King of Hell long ago.

Two days ago, Deng Sen was like today. He came to the mountain and smoked in a bad mood. He accidentally fell down the mountain and waited for his subordinates to take him back to the base. When he woke up, he seemed to be crazy. Every day, he would only eat and sleep and run to the mountain to daze.

In fact, just two days ago, the overseas Chinese Dengsen was no longer alive. The current Dengsen has a soul in his body that is a 21st century purchasing manager, and his name is also called Dengsen. Perhaps it is because of this reason that he traveled to this person.

Deng Sen was born in Youji Town, Lingbi County, Anhui Province in 1990, which is the plain at the foot of the bulging rock mountain. It is now empty. According to Deng Sen's memory, his ancestors are still in Shandong and have not moved here. The reason why he is dazed here is because he has just passed by, and the original memory in his mind has not been straightened out and his head is chaotic. The other is that he wants to find a little memory here.

"Brother, what are you thinking?" A young voice sounded, and a man in a Beiyang military uniform came from behind the mountain.

"Ding Zi, what do you think we should do?" Deng Sen turned his head and asked Tian Ding who was walking. Deng Sen was very helpless now. When he came here, everything was so strange that he couldn't figure out how he should go on his life path for a while.

"Of course, I'm recruiting people, getting guns, and killing them back to the county town. The turtle monk Li dared to attack his elder brother and had to peel him off alive." When he mentioned Li, Tian Ding's face became ferocious. He was different from Li. He and Zhou Hua were refugees rescued by Deng Sen halfway. Deng Sen had a life-saving grace to them, and they were also people who were grateful to Deng Sen. He was considered to be loyal to him.

"Recruiting soldiers?" Dunson turned his head and was immersed in his heart, but he also had a glimmer of hope.

"It's March 1912. It's estimated that Yuan Datou is actively usurping the position of president, while Sun Dapao is making temporary agreements. The old governors of the old dynasty in various places are still ruled by various provinces and regions. However, various regiments in various provinces and regions have sprung up after the rain, launching the most chaotic warlord melee in China since ancient times. Well! Warlord melee? In the era of passionate blood, God actually brought me to this era. I think I should do something." Deng Sen thought in his mind, and his thoughts gradually became clear. Living in this era made his wild ambitions that were originally buried deep in the new century of socialism gradually revealed.

"Tian Ding, tell me what's happening around me now?" Turning his face again, Tian Ding was still standing beside him, as if he was afraid that he would fall down again.

"Yes, brother." Tian Ding was stunned when he heard Deng Sen's question, and suddenly became ecstatic. Deng Sen used to be an enterprising person. Since he had lost his composure in asking the surrounding area, he must have been freed from failure.

"Brother, after we escaped from the county town, the bastard of Monk Li executed our confidants in the militia. Now he has mastered the militia of 300 people in the county town. In addition to the two towns of Youji Gaolou, some other towns have ignored us. Moreover, Monk Li sold the guns you had stored before to various clans. Now it is difficult to attack some big villages." After Deng Sen was driven out, the gentry of each town almost instantly turned to Monk Li. After all, too many such things have happened in the past few years, and the replacement of such small warlords at county level is too frequent. Think about it, there are only a hundred firearms in this kind of small warlords, and only four or five hundred more. After fighting back and forth, they accidentally killed one, and then they changed the leader, and some were even more afraid that the other party would run away alone.

"Where is Zhou Hua?" After learning about some of the situation, Deng Sen suddenly remembered that Zhou Hua was not here.

"Brother Zhou went to Zhangdongxiang Township at the foot of the mountain to collect food and grass. However, Zhang Dongxiang, who had a few guns during this period, has become more and more bold. I wonder how Brother Zhou went this time." Tian Ding pointed to the village opposite the river at the foot of the mountain, where was Zhangdongxiang.

"Do they dare to shoot us?" Deng Sen thought that the village would not dare to do this. Although he was driven out of the county town, he still had sixty or seventy guns under his command, not to mention that the basin behind the mountain was still his own base.

Deng Sen also thanked Deng Sen for the past. Deng Sen must have come here with a lot of cash. Although he is young and simple, he is also quite scheming. He set up a secret base here in the northwest of Lingbi early on. His own confidants knew that the people here were collected from refugees, and his loyalty was quite high. In addition, there were more than 100,000 silver dollars in the base, which was also the remaining money he brought and some money he had plundered in the county in the past few months. In addition, there were also a lot of guns, and even these two worn trucks and some fuel.

"It's not clear that these peasant men are not weak in fighting. If they really start, the few people brought by Brother Zhou may not be able to hold on." Tian Ding remembered that he went to the town to collect grain some time ago, but the You family clan actually gathered two or three hundred people and twenty or thirty guns. Later, Tian Ding had to return in vain and Fortunately, the current reserves are enough for dozens of them to use for a while.

"If I really dare to take action, I will pacify them Zhang Dongxiang." Deng Sen has now become a role, and he gradually smells like a warlord when he speaks.

"But in our current situation, if we offend them, we will be done with these big tribes." Thinking of Li Baldy in the county, although Tian Ding hated him very much, he was unwilling to meet him now. The contrast between the two must be very different.

"What are you afraid of? What can Li Balloon's wine bag, and what are the uses of his wine bags? How many of them can put a spear?" Deng Sen thought about it and suddenly remembered that Li Balloon was just a hooligan, and he was still good at playing with a stick. Speaking of guns, except for the box cannon that can pull the trigger, even if he gave it to him, he probably wouldn't be able to aim accurately, let alone those subordinates who had never trained at all.

"Big, brother! The idiots under our command can't help but tell the truth with a bitter face.

It turned out that this secret base had just been built less than two months ago. During this period, the people under their command had built houses and moved sand, and went there to practice guns! Therefore, if they met Li Bald Head, they would probably have a white knife and a red knife, and a gangster fight was just a gangster. But the result was certain, Deng Sen, who had few people, would definitely fail.

"Fuck..." As soon as he heard it, Deng Sen had to say something swearing, it turned out that this was a level of half a pound! Fortunately, he was still despising the other party at the beginning.

"Since that's the case, let's endure for a while, recruit enough troops, train us before we fight back to the county town." Although Deng Sen was not from the army in his previous life, he had never seen pork, but he often saw pigs running, not to mention that he was a military enthusiast. Although he didn't know the structure of the atomic bomb and hydrogen bomb, he didn't know how to do warships and aircraft carriers, but he never forgot about this training. Didn't he just stand at attention and rush to run and shoot? After practicing urgently for a while, he could at least abuse Li Baldhead easily, right?

"Brother is right." Tian Ding responded quickly.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, the deputy battalion commander is not good, something happened to the battalion commander." At this moment, a person ran up from the back mountain. This person was also Deng Sen's subordinate, but when he saw his outfit, he had to say that he really had the talent for acting. His loose military pants, oblique military uniform, crooked hat, and a crooked face. He was so fucking like a little traitor in the Imperial Army in the movie.

"What's wrong with the battalion commander?" Tian Ding did not pay attention to Deng Sen's surprised expression, but quickly asked the subordinate. The battalion commander in his mouth was Zhou Hua who had gone to Zhang Dongxiang before.

"Deputy Battalion Commander, the battalion commander and those brothers were beaten to the point of vomiting blood..."

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Chapter completed!