Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　There was no movement inside.

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　　The data of the constant casualties in the city reached Di Anlan. He frowned and said with a heartbeat: "Notify the first and second cavalry divisions to abandon their horses and join the attacking force. If I use people to smash you, I will also smash your city of Xining!" Upside down!"

　　He also became ruthless, Ma Bufang was going to do his best, and now is the time to go all out.

　　Once you stop, the qi will dissipate, and if you want to attack again, it will be very difficult.

　　Tang Haoran led the guard platoon to walk through the alley with difficulty. Half an hour had passed, but they cleared two alleyways. Every time they moved forward, they would be blocked.

　　Those Ma Jiajun were either hiding in machine gun fortresses, or hiding in civilian houses, or even in ditches. Anyway, they were everywhere. One of his guard platoons lost seven or eight people.

　　This kind of loyal lineage to Ma Bufang gave them a headache. .

Chapter 406 The Confused Ma Bufang

　　Going around a thought, there is a firepower point in front, and the Maxim heavy machine gun is constantly shooting fire snakes, suppressing a squad of people, unable to raise their heads.

　　"Damn, where's the mortar? Blast that machine gun position in front of me!"

　　Tang Haoran roared angrily at the looting firepower point in front of him.

　　In the machine gun position, one of the two soldiers was manipulating the Maxim heavy machine gun, and the other was supporting the bullets, and the fire snakes sprayed formed a series of blockade lines, which created a vacuum zone.

　　There were three or four Jagged Army corpses on the ground, apparently killed by machine guns.

　　Following Tang Haoran's instructions, two soldiers came over carrying a 60mm mortar immediately, and began to adjust the flavor. Then the shell hit the muzzle, and then let go of their hands. A "boom" sounded from the machine gun position in front.

　　With the explosion, the machine gun position was instantly blown away.

　　Seeing such a scene, Tang Haoran was quite satisfied. The mortars were distributed to platoon-level units, which made it much more convenient to fight. Such firepower points could be destroyed with machine guns or bombed with mortars.

　　Little devils generally like to use grenade launchers, but the projectile range of grenade launchers is relatively short, far less useful than mortars.

　　"Go ahead, today's task is to cooperate with other troops to take at least half of the city, so that Ma Bufang has nowhere to hide!"

　　Tang Haoran looked at the results of the battle and said expressionlessly.

　　"By the way, what the hell is this Ma Bufang doing? Just surrender and it's over. Is it necessary to persist like this? It's not obvious, he's going to be wiped out." A soldier curled his lips and said.If he had lost his power, he would have surrendered long ago.

　　In fact, he was quite tired of this war between Chinese people and Chinese people, and all the people who died were Chinese people.

　　How can the Japanese, the Soviets, and the Americans be so energetic.

　　"It's not that Ma Bufang doesn't want to surrender, it's that he can't surrender. He has searched for so many gold and silver treasures. If he surrenders now, his gold and silver treasures will belong to the commander-in-chief. He is not so stupid. He will definitely not give up until the end of."

　　Tang Hairan said while walking.

　　"Hey, he did it on his own. I don't know if the commander-in-chief will reward us for taking over Ma Bufang's lair?"

　　Another soldier chuckled, a little moved.

　　"You think too much, brother, have fun with your gun!" Tang Haoran was speechless.

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　　Ma Bufang appeared in the secret room in the basement of his apartment at this time, walking around with an extremely anxious expression on his face. In this secret room, there were more than 20 family members, who were also extremely nervous, and some began to groan. cried.

　　At this moment, Ma Bufang was about to run away, and the sound of guns outside became more and more intense. Before long, the entire Xining City would belong to Tang Qingyu, so he was about to run away.

　　As early as when the iron-blooded army was about to overthrow Xining, they started to transfer his large and small treasures to a mountain stream, where more than a dozen people were guarding.

　　There is also a transport plane there.

　　Everything is ready, and he is waiting for the arrival of his confidants. The ten of his confidants are all subordinates who have followed him for many years, and they are also first-class masters. They will protect him along the way, so there will be no twists and turns.

　　Just as he was spinning around, suddenly there were three knocking sounds from the secret door.

　　"Who!"

　　Ma Bufang immediately pulled out his gun, his expression became tense.

　　"It's me, Chairman!"

　　Ma Bufang was relieved by the familiar voice: "Come in!"

　　With a series of bangs, the secret door was opened, and ten people walked in one after another.

　　"All ready?" Ma Bufang asked.

　　"Don't worry, everything is ready!"

　　"Okay, get out now!"

　　Ma Bufang was at the other end of the secret room, turned on the switch, there was a light bang, a hole suddenly opened in the wall, it was dark.

　　This is a secret road, which leads directly to a place thirty miles outside the city.

　　This is the result of his management of Qinghai for many years. He originally planned to build this secret road to save a way out. Unexpectedly, it will be used today.

　　Ma Bufang took the flashlight and walked in first. The dense road was wandering, and the lights were dark, all illuminated by the flashlight. Some aunts and wives behind them might feel that they had left this place of happiness, and they could not help but feel sad. began to cry.

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　　Ma Bufang was upset for a while, and growled: "Why are you crying, I'm not dead yet, so shut up, lest others not know what I'm doing?"

　　This yell was really effective, and they all shut up, but they still sobbed a little.

　　Two hours later, Ma Bufang and his party walked through the passage and appeared thirty miles away.

　　At the other end of the tunnel, there were two trucks parked, and everyone didn't dare to delay, so they got on the trucks one after another.

　　Accompanied by the roar of machinery, the truck moved slowly, then became faster and faster, and finally roared.

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　　Half an hour later, the wind and lightning suddenly appeared in the wide mountain stream. This mountain stream is rather strange, very wide and flat, and the transport plane has already stopped there.

　　Ma Bufang jumped out of the car with a relaxed expression on his face. He was finally leaving this ghostly place. Where would he go next? If he wanted to ask Lao Jiang for help, he had to find a stable place to stay. Chongqing was a good place.

　　On the transport plane, boxes of treasures were piled up. Forty people were crowded inside, and there was no place to set foot.

　　The propeller of the transport plane was spinning rapidly, and the sound of a powerful motor had already sounded, but it had not started for a long time, and it flew into the blue sky.

　　Because, they are surrounded.

　　A 150mm caliber howitzer appeared 5000 meters in front of the aircraft, and its huge muzzle was aimed at them.

　　Originally, a platoon of soldiers appeared in the mountain stream, holding semi-automatic rifles or general-purpose machine guns, and everyone was wearing camouflage uniforms and turf.

　　Beside the howitzer, two tall men were manipulating it, and with a single movement of their hands, the transport plane could be blown to pieces.

　　They are the elite of the Jagged Army, the Spike Special Forces!

　　The transport plane dared not move at all.

　　Ma Bufang's face was shocked, and he was instantly confused. Where did these people come from? .

Chapter 407 Public Opinion

　　Ma Bufang was dumbfounded.

　　Completely confused, he can't go now.

　　Ma Bufang, who was sitting on the transport plane, gave a wry smile, with a slumped face.

　　He would never have imagined that the seamless escape plan he had planned would now become a catch in a urn.

　　What the hell is going on, it's crazy!

　　In the cabin, one of Ma Bufang's so-called direct descendants suddenly pulled out a pistol and aimed at Ma Bufang: "Don't move, get off the plane!"

　　"what are you doing!"

　　"Bastard!"

　　"Xiaomu, you're crazy!"

　　The other confidantes stood up abruptly, drew their pistols and aimed at Xiao Mu's person one after another!

　　Ma Bufang was stunned, and then said angrily: "Xiao Mu, I'm not mean to you, but you turned against "[-]"!"

　　Xiao Mu was unafraid, still pointed his pistol at Ma Bufang, and said calmly: "Xiao Mu has been killed by me a long time ago, what you saw looks like Xiao Mu, but it is not Xiao Mu, sorry, I am the fifth logistics team of the Jagged Army." Troops, come Major Anton."

　　The right hand slowly went deep, pinched the face, and then tore off a piece of human skin, revealing a strange face.Facing more than a dozen guns, An Donglai had no fear on his face, and calmly unbuttoned his body, and tied the grenades one after another.

　　Everyone was shocked!

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　　Ma Bufang was captured, in a very aggrieved way.

　　This person has harmed an unknown number of women, too many to count, and it is already quite cheap for him not to be shot.

　　No one would have thought that Ma Bufang would end up like this, even he himself could not have imagined it.

　　Chairman Jiang, who is far away in Chongqing, did not expect it either!

　　"What? Ma Bufang was captured?" Principal Jiang looked surprised.

　　"Yes, sir. According to the news from the Qinghai Navy's unified intelligence station, Ma Bufang was captured last night by the Iron-Blooded Army's sharp knife unit, the Spike Special Battle Brigade! He is currently being held in a prisoner-of-war camp!"

　　Boss Dai, who is in charge of the military command, stood respectfully in President Jiang's office and said in a low voice.

　　"Hehe, Ma Bufang is over like this. I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable. I thought it was a while ago. Well, I was just about to go to Qinghai to mediate the matter. I put it aside, and his Tang Qingyu's territory has expanded again."

　　Principal Jiang's small eyes were shining coldly, and he tapped on the desk with his finger: "It's just that there are a lot of ethnic minorities in this place where Qinghai doesn't shit. What does he want to do there?"

　　He was very puzzled. This Tang Qingyu didn't go to the Central Plains, but was keen on remote places. Xinjiang and Qinghai are places where birds don't lay eggs, but they never get tired of it.

　　However, Ma Bufang was captured, which made him very uncomfortable. The rabbit died and the fox was sad. He could imagine that after a few years, maybe he would end up like this?

　　Yan Xishan had already changed his banner and joined Tang Qingyu, Ma Bufang had been captured, and most of the entire north fell into Tang Qingyu's hands. Regardless of whether there were so many people on the other side, the territory was indeed large enough to have a visual impact on the map.

　　As Huaxia, Tang Qingyu was the first to own such a large territory since the Republic of China.

　　Since the Republic of China, warlords have fought in melee, sometimes using hundreds of thousands of troops, sometimes using millions of troops, but after a big battle, there is almost no loss, and tens of thousands of deaths are not bad.

　　Often it took several months to win a battle, or the two sides ceased fighting.

　　The reason is that it is a problem of weapons and equipment, everyone is poor, and the boss does not talk about the second.

　　The equipment is poor, so there were not many casualties after fighting for a long time.