Changsha has a good foundation and a revolutionary foundation. The key is to have a strong team, otherwise it will be ravaged by the enemy like a fish.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to intervene too much in the affairs of Ma Ying and others, so as not to be 404 one day. However, it is still possible to provide support from funds and equipment, and this is more secure.

However, this dungeon task returns once every ten days, and currently the level can only carry 70 kilograms of supplies each time. Even if you bring all the "Yuan Datou", it will be less than 3,000 yuan.

This little money is not enough. If you want to develop, you have to solve the problem of funds first.

Zhou Qingfeng's tote bag was empty, with only a few scattered items left in it, and only fifty oceans were left in terms of funds. Most of this money was used for travel expenses and starting funds for Fu Fengjun and others, and only five oceans were left in his pocket.

Five dollars of oceans are also a lot of life for ordinary people, and it is obviously not enough to make a revolution. How to get money first becomes the first problem to be solved.

"Is there any particularly rich bad guy in Changsha?"

Zhou Qingfeng drove back to the city and asked about the Ma sisters who were in the same car to cooperate with him. The latter is suitable for showing up in public and familiar with the situation in Changsha, which is convenient for work.

Speaking of the "bad guy", the sisters' eyes turned red instantly. A series of names broke out from their mouths, basically telling all the famous figures in Changsha at present.

"If you want to rob, go and rob Tang Menghou. This guy is the most despicable."

"Who is this person surnamed Tang?"

If you ask in detail, he was the president of the Fructus Party in the Hunan Provincial Special Court. Zuo Guoyong, who was beaten to death before, was the captain of his detective team. A surnamed Tang specializes in killing revolutionaries. His full name is "Shacking Communist Party Special Court".

The T-type car drove back to Changsha City, even faster than the "Miscellaneous Army" who was defeated in the fight and defeated. Many people along the way saw this car with a broken window, but they just looked at it and had no choice.

It was already night when I returned to the city.

Changsha has been a must-fight for military strategists since ancient times, and the city is tall. After the city gate is closed, ordinary people will not want to enter. But Zhou Qingfeng has the ability to climb up the wall with his super strong arm strength with a flying claw and a rope.

Flying claws are made temporarily, and the materials are not made of iron, wood, and they are cut into a grapple hook structure with a dagger. Although they are ugly, they are just strong and useful.

The Ma sisters were tied behind Zhou Qingfeng and went up to the city wall twice. As for the T-type car, they were thrown out of the city first.

Just after entering the city, the world was pitch black. There were only a few places in the city with lights, which made it difficult for people to grasp the sense of direction.

"We came from the north, so the Xiangjiang River is on the right." Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the telescope and compared the seized map. "The light on the Xiangjiang River..., I should have found the electric light company."

The electric light companies in the Republic of China were responsible for power generation and transmission. You can find a wealthy family and government agencies along the telephone poles because they are often crowded together.

Due to the incident of robbing the law a few days ago, the vigilance in the city has been increased by several levels. There are guard posts everywhere at street intersections, and curfews are prohibited at night, and people are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

"This is not possible." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head.

The Ma sisters were quite novel about the actions of going up the city wall late at night. There were two soldiers of the National Army lying on the chassis of the wall at their feet. The latter was tied up and his mouth was blocked, and he was extremely frightened.

"Brother Zhou, if the bad guys in the city are hard to deal with, just clean up the outside of the city. I know that many local tyrants and bad gentry are quite rich."

Sister Ma Shuchun suggested that when she wanted to take revenge, she and her sister were indignant. But facing the vast dark city and the military and police everywhere, it was very dangerous to act rashly.

"I didn't say it was hard to clean up. I mean the night was too quiet and it was not conducive to my actions."

Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and took out the dinner from his handbag, "Come on, come on, eat your stomach first. I have to make a big fuss tonight."

I had eaten up all the canned food in my handbag. Now I bought the food when Zhou Qingfeng passed by Changsha County.

The soldiers guarding the county town saw that the man was driving around and driving away, and they were very stylish. Not only did they not stop him at all, but they opened the way for him.

The food is braised pork and dough cakes, plus a cool white-bloomed kettle filled with a kettle. The lighting fixture is a flashlight with its own handle to generate electricity. The technical level has not exceeded this era and can be brought with you.

"Brother Zhou, what are you going to do?" the two sisters asked while eating the noodles.

"Fishing in troubled waters." Zhou Qingfeng distributed the braised meat to the two sisters and forced them to eat more meat. "There are provincial governments, police stations, courts, tax bureaus, banks, and salt bureaus on the map.

These mechanisms are all crowded together, and the density of troops is too high. If I don’t mess up, I really don’t dare to go in. Otherwise, it would be unfair to be shot to death."

Thanks to the seized map, Zhou Qingfeng has a basic understanding of the situation in the city. Nowadays, the city is very small, and the key departments are all crowded together, even a street, so you can really kill them along the wires.

The sisters thought Zhou Qingfeng quietly entered the city, but the old man's intention was to make noise. They stopped chewing in surprise and were stunned.

"Don't worry, I won't rush in stupidity." Zhou Qingfeng laughed and patted the 'old sleeve' on his back, "I brought about three hundred bullets, I have to rely on it tonight."

Fortunately, Zhou Qingfeng destroyed a miscellaneous national army card, otherwise he would not have been able to collect 300 rounds of ammunition. Although this gun was too old and the round-headed bullet was not lethal enough, it would still be a life if it hit.

"You two are staying on the city wall, leaving the flashlight for you, guarding the two prisoners, and shooting if there is any change."

Zhou Qingfeng gave the captured "Manlisha" to the sisters and briefly taught them how to use it.

"I'll get some money. As for whether I can kill someone with the surname Tang, I can only say I can do my best. After all, I don't know what he looks like."

After filling his stomach, Zhou Qingfeng left with the "old sleeve" filled with bullet chamber. He could see things at night, sank into the deep darkness like a ghost.

After the elder brother left, the sisters felt scared. They quickly finished the food, grabbed the flashlight, picked up two "Manlishas" and pointed them at the prisoners.

The two prisoners were originally on guard at the top of the city, but they were suddenly knocked down by Zhou Qingfeng. At this moment, they were blocked and frightened, but they could not beg for mercy. They just thought they were about to die.

Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the city wall with a gun on his back and ran quickly on the street. The watch showed that it was eight o'clock in the evening. Most people started to sleep peacefully after dinner, but he ran to the electric light company near the Xiangjiang River in the west of the city.

The dense telephone poles spread throughout the city, providing electricity to key departments everywhere. There are no household appliances these days, and it is a wealthy atmosphere to light a lamp.

The electric light company is a small building with two or three floors, with diesel engines generating electricity, and there are staff on duty at night. Zhou Qingfeng strode in with a gun on his back. Not long after, the generator was turned off, the switch was released, and the whole city returned to the state of lighting by oil lamps and candles.
Chapter completed!