Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

On Hezhou Street, there are obviously more Han people than in Ningxia. Yang Wei took Hai Ziying to walk on the street. Hai Ziying was overwhelmed by the dazzling array of goods. He looked like a child when he went out for the first time. Yang Wei He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly, "Just ask if you want something, and I'll buy it for you."

Unexpectedly, Hai Ziheng snorted with his nostrils upturned and said, "You want to bribe me with such a little thing? No way!"

Yang Wei had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and said, "Then just treat my kindness as unrequited."

Ever since he got to know Hai Ziying, Yang Wei has been doing good things that are not rewarding, but it seems to be in line with the principle that the extreme joy begets the sorrow. If Hai Zizheng could really be used as an entry point to disintegrate the Qinghai Ma Family Army, Yang Wei should really buy Hai Zizheng well.

The street was crowded with people at noon, the two of them searched for a while, and finally found a halal restaurant to sit down. The waiter of the shop was about to come to greet them, but suddenly saw a group of three people dressed as soldiers entering the door of the shop, one of them was holding a Holding a bag of pork head meat, the waiter immediately frowned, stopped the three of them at the door and said, "Masters, there are rules in the halal shop, you can't bring these things in."

As if to play with the waiter, the officer carrying the pig's head deliberately squeezed the oily slices of meat and shook it in front of the waiter. Seeing the way the waiter frowned and dodged backwards, the officer laughed and said disapprovingly. Stuffing the sliced ​​meat into his mouth, his yellowed teeth flicked up and down, chewing vigorously.

The Northwest Army stationed in Gansu brought earth-shaking changes to this land. In fact, the Northwest Army did not disrespect the local ethnic minorities. When he first entered Hezhou, Yang Wei saw a porridge factory opened on the street to help the poor. It is a very commendable act of kindness to treat the Hui and Han ethnic groups equally, but no one can be sure that there are not a few but disgusting scum among these people.

Speaking of this, I have to mention one person, Zhao Xipin, the governor of Hezhou. As the governor of Hezhou, he knows that there are many Hui people living in the area he manages, but he doesn't take the religious belief of the Hui people seriously at all. , completely disregarding the most basic respect. With such a chief, it is not surprising that the soldiers under him are so stubborn. It is just that the local people dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

The unreasonable behavior of the soldiers made the Hui diners in the store quite dissatisfied, but they dared not speak out due to the identities of the three.After all, this place is Gansu. Ever since Feng Yuxiang's troops settled in, it has been completely different from Ningxia and Qinghai. It is reasonable for the remaining Hui forces to be afraid of Feng Yuxiang's Northwest Army. In desperation, the boss We had to prepare a table for several people.

Looking at the arrogant and domineering appearance of these people, Yang Wei's brows could not be stretched. The expressions on the faces of the diners around them were in stark contrast to those of the military officers who bared their teeth and claws. The anger suppressed in the bottom of my heart is a powerful force, like a volcano ready to go out, if it doesn't move, it will collapse.

An idea suddenly popped up in Yang Wei's mind, and Yang Wei suddenly beamed with joy, and rushed back to the camp with Hai Ziying without saying a word.

It was night, and several figures dressed in black slipped into the porridge kitchen quietly.

As for his strategy, Yang Wei was [-]% sure in his heart that it would be absolutely foolproof. He had no dreams all night and slept soundly and soundly. When the sun was bright, Yang Wei changed into casual clothes and came to the vicinity of the porridge factory as if nothing had happened.

The porridge factory is a combination of public and private, and it can also be regarded as a local traditional custom. Generally, the rich and powerful gentry pay for the food, and the cooking and distribution are left to the "government".

It was noon when Yang Wei came to the porridge factory, and there was already a long line of people waiting for the porridge. Yang Wei walked into the teahouse opposite, and just sat down by the window on the second floor when he saw the wooden door of the porridge factory open , the leader wearing a white hat yelled, and several barrels of steaming white porridge were brought out.

Yang Wei, who was sitting on the second floor, looked at the movement downstairs with interest, and it was indeed a good show for him.

The first group of people who received the porridge had already sat down with their bowls and started drinking, chatting with each other. There were only empty barrels left.

Just when the crowd was overcrowded, there was a cry of surprise from some corner, and the crowd became restless one after another, only to hear someone shouting: "There is meat! It's meat!"

People who didn't know the truth came forward to watch the excitement, and people whispered to each other, but at this moment, no more than three seconds passed, the voice of extreme surprise just now turned into fury and deep He growled loudly: "Damn it, you actually put meat in the porridge!"

As soon as a voice came out, other voices immediately echoed like a tide, followed by the sound of throwing bowls and things, and the downstairs immediately became a mess.

Many of the people who ate porridge downstairs were from the Hui nationality. When they heard the news, they were immediately indignant. The few leaders had already scuffled with the guys from the porridge factory. "Chaos" became even more restless, as if it couldn't be stopped.

Yang Wei was sitting on the second floor, feeling a bit complicated, and Tieniu who was sitting across from him let out a muffled sigh of concern, shaking his head and saying, "Commander, isn't our method a bit too damaging?"

"Damage?" Yang Wei stared at Tieniu with staring eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Can I be blamed for the damage? You can see for yourself!"

As Yang Wei said, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the movement downstairs. He saw the Buick sedan Zhao Xipin was riding slowly approaching from outside the crowd, honking the horn all the way. The disturbing sound was disgusting. Then Zhao Xipin yelled domineeringly: "You bastard, don't let people live for a moment, right? You can fight after drinking porridge!"

A large number of Hui people rushed up one after another, surrounded Zhao Xipin's car, and expressed their resentment and indignation with grief and indignation. ? If you eat it, eat it, if you don’t eat it, get out!"

When he heard this, Yang Wei couldn't help sneering, looked at Tieniu and said: "See, this kind of person wants to be a parent official, even if I don't do such tricks today, his official position will not be stable!"

Yang Wei made some tricks to push the boat along, and Zhao Xipin could only be blamed for his unstable foundation. On the night Yang Wei left, thousands of Hui forces gathered in Hezhou and started a riot that night. After Ma Tingyu got the news, he immediately sent troops to reinforce him.

When two tigers fight, there must be one injury. The first step to disintegrate the Ma family army has already been completed.