under fire

Chapter 1449 Tax Collection
Gunshots continued in the green gauze tent.

The war is about to start.

Dashi Xiong Erlang did not send a report to the division headquarters for help.

The Ninth Battalion, which had a radio station, didn't have a codebook, so they stared blankly at the radio station.

The three divisions that also have radio stations have reported to their superiors.

The superior called back and arranged for the former enemy to find a way to send a set of codebooks to the East Asian Alliance Autonomous Army
The devils broke the embankment in many places along the Canal Wei section.

After the swollen canal water flowed northeastward to Tianjin for a day and a night, the water level of the river finally dropped slowly.

The common people used soil to block the gap in the canal, allowing the water poured into the plain to irrigate the dry land.

As for what Ba Lu said, since Hu Lie pulled thousands of years ago, what kind of bacteria have you never seen?

Once you enter the ground, it will slowly disappear.
Chan Jiu led three men dressed in black as businessmen, pedaling their bicycles hard, walking on the road between the green gauze tents with their bodies twisted and twisted.

There are blockhouses blocking the ditch on the road, so that the four people dressed as businessmen lost a lot of time along the way.

I have been pedaling since the morning until now, every time I pedal, it is very difficult, and my legs seem to be filled with lead.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

A man in black who followed fell directly into the sorghum field by the side of the road, moaning, severely fatigued, and unable to stand up again.

When the people in front heard the movement, they stopped and stepped on the pedal with their left foot and put their right foot on the ground.

Turning around, he cut nine black faces: "I told you earlier, following Qin's teaching, you must practice hard. Let's see what you look like now?"

The one lying in the green gauze had his teeth trembling and colliding up and down, making a "clack" sound, and complained in a mournful voice: "We have ridden nearly two hundred miles since dawn, and even a man of iron has passed through it." I'm sorry for making such a fuss."

"Lao Qi is right, you have to pass the blockade along the way, and you have to prevent the bandits from shooting black guns."

The three of them were talking, and after pouring water into their mouths, they lay on the edge of the green gauze tent and gasped for breath.

After a while, there was a faint booming sound in the distance to the east.

Listen to the sound, the movement is not small.

"Brother, the devils wiped out Xu Tieying a few days ago. After that guy escaped, he gathered some bandits and sent someone to say that he wanted to hide in our water conservation group for a while."

Cut Jiu's fierce eyes almost subconsciously widen to the maximum!Grinning: "Damn, this bad breathable thing is really kind, he really said that?"

That's what I think, if he dares to come to our territory, hey, it's just time to settle the bloody debts he committed before.
"Hehe, I didn't realize that after hanging around with Lao Qin for a few days, he learned how to talk nonsense?" Chiu Jiu didn't expect that this subordinate would start talking human, with a look of disbelief.

"Don't forget that our butts were not clean before." Lao Qi looked contemptuous.

"We didn't do those outrageous things before."

"Haven't you ever done kidnapping and extortion? Have you never done cheating and abducting?"

"Old Qin said, as long as you haven't committed any heinous crimes, you can confess the past clearly and forget the past."

Lao Qi didn't want to talk to this guy: "If we get rid of the scum like Xu Tieying, in the future in North China, everyone in the gray and white areas will have a big thumbs up!"

Under the white sun, a blockhouse is on the east side of the blockade ditch.

A plaster flag hangs listlessly on the top of the turret, occasionally swaying slightly when the wind blows.

The blockade ditch is five or six meters wide and three or four meters deep. All three of them are riding bicycles, so it is very troublesome to sneak across.

Anyway, he has a detective team member card on him, so he can just pass through the gun tower.

Since they ran away in a group, the long-distance Goudan of the gun tower naturally followed and disappeared without a trace.

The new blockhouse chief is surnamed Xu.

It took so much money to buy the translator of the Imperial Army to become the commander of the turret, and the tax must be paid back as soon as possible.

However, few people have passed through the blockhouse these days, and most of them are ordinary people who are poor.

What he received was also a worthless imperial army ticket, and Mr. Xu felt so depressed.

Finally, I heard the men on the top of the turret yelling: "There is a big fish coming!"

Building Chief Xu, who was worrying, had his eyes lit up, and he quickly climbed to the top of the building.

He stretched out his hand to set up an awning for his eyes and squinted his eyes to look carefully.

Under the sun, finally saw four cyclists approaching, and saw clearly the detective team dressed in black, Mr. Xu couldn't help sighing again.

The puppet sentinel next to him rolled his triangular eyes, stepped forward and put his ear on the ear to give the new boss an idea: "Brother Xu, if you're traveling in hot weather these days, if you're really in a hurry, just make a phone call, or... this road is Let’s drive, if you have money, let’s go together, hehe.”

After the pseudo-sentry finished speaking, he raised his hand and stretched out his thumb and index finger, and rubbed them together
Director Xu's eyes lit up: "You boy, you have a future!"

Choi Jiu led his brothers close to the blockade ditch, raised his head and yelled at the top of the gun tower: "Hurry up and put the suspension bridge away, put the suspension bridge away in broad daylight and fuck?"

Judging from this face, he is not of the easy-going generation. However, they are rushing on a hot day, and they must be in a hurry. They have a backer behind them, and they want to leave without bleeding.

As the saying goes, horses don't grow at night and grass doesn't get fat. The bold will be overwhelmed, and the timid will be starved to death.

Mr. Xu borrowed high interest to spend money to buy a cannon master. If he couldn't pay back the money on time, he might be buried alive in a sack by the loan shark at any time.

Walking on the edge of life and death, the only thing in his heart is making money.

"Stop coming! This is the boundary between the two counties, no trespassing!" A loud shout suddenly came from the blockhouse.

It woke up the four people who were pushing bicycles and whispering.

Kanjiu, who was on his way under the sun, was in a bad mood.

After seeing the puppet army coming out of the gun tower, I felt that the voice of the opposite person was very harsh.

Immediately become hot.

But he also understands that his current strength is weak.

When the reputation is not good enough, it is better to pretend that the grandson does not cause trouble in order to live a long time.

It's hard enough to follow the eight-way gang, and there are still important things to do at this time, so don't add trouble for the time being.

When the guy came out of the blockhouse, Cai Jiu carefully looked at the guy's face, and immediately knew in his heart that the guy wanted to make money.

The Huibai Paolou, stationed by the Autonomous Army at the junction of Shang'an and Weigongao counties in the plain, collects business taxes on behalf of various forces.

As long as they deal with money, no matter who becomes the boss of the tower, it is naturally considered a good job.

As for who will receive the commercial tax, it is temporarily unknown.

In order to install a turret chief, the forces of all parties even fought fiercely for this, and the fight was bloody.

Xu Louzhang is tall and burly, with his right hand pressed on the holster of his waist.

Mr. Xu's eyes were like torches. If he was facing ordinary people, he would definitely feel great pressure.

The members of the detective team are not good at stalking, and it seems that they will not be able to tear their faces without any scruples.

On the contrary, after spending half a year in the plains, he didn't feel anything about the puppet army.

The ruthless eyes swept around Mr. Xu: "Things that don't have long eyes, quickly put down the suspension bridge."

Building Chief Xu looked at the eight brothers following behind him, and made up his mind: "According to the latest regulations issued by the Imperial Army, all goods that pass through this checkpoint must be taxed according to the value of the goods!"

Choi Jiu kicked the bicycle stand: "Just because of your colors, do you want to collect taxes?"

Building Chief Xu sneered: "You look down on me?"

Chanjiu shook his head: "I really don't know how Captain Xu would arrange such a clown like you here."

Building Chief Xu was stunned for a moment: "Do you know the uncle?"

"Have a drink together"

"Dare to ask?" Director Xu felt a little guilty.

"If you want to live a long life, you'd better not ask." Not wanting to cause trouble, Chuanjiu took out a roll of tickets and threw it to the artillery chief: "Don't feel uncomfortable"

"Hehe, did you send the beggar?" The sentinel who came down from the top of the gun tower and stood next to Mr. Xu was not stupid: "Under the jurisdiction of our autonomous army, if there is no handbook from Wang Si. Ling, it is considered to be the goods of the imperial army." , Everyone has to pay taxes!"

(End of this chapter)