The two of them left the patrol camp and came to a nearby restaurant. They asked a private room to drive away the annoying waiter. As soon as they sat down, Xu Lizhen asked impatiently: "Brother, tell me, why did you form a bond with the Qing Gang?"

Wang Jin was not polite, so he told the story of the Qing Gang Jiu Master who wanted him to take the blame. Finally, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Brother, look, such unlucky things can fall on us. We are determined not to do it. It is a forced one to get a gun from you!"

"It's okay, just a few quick guns, just treat me as a gift to my brother." Xu Lizhen waved his hand indifferently, and the haze in his eyes flashed, and a 'bang' palm hit the mahogany dining table. His face was full of ferocious gritted teeth and said fiercely: "The Ninth Master of Qing Gang, this guy is this guy again, our brother is incompatible with him!"

Wang Jin nodded silently.

At this time, the waiter came in and delivered the dishes like flowing water. All kinds of fragrances that made people salivate were floating in the box. "If the two bosses have anything to do, just call them and the younger ones will be served outside." As he said that, the waiter bowed and left with a flattering look on his face.

"Haha, don't think about these unhappy things, let's drink and drink." Xu Lizhen laughed boldly, swept the unhappiness on her face, grabbed the wine glass and touched Wang Jin for a while, as if she could see that Wang Jin was forced to smile, frowned, and waved her hand to comfort her: "Brother, don't worry, brother, I will definitely support my brother. Let's do this. Since brother wants to get guns so much, I will just be more agile. I will take ten quick guns and a thousand bullets. Now, brother should be relieved, right?"

Wang Jin touched his head embarrassedly, and took it all without any politeness. He drank Xu Lizhen a few drinks and hurriedly said, "Then I would like to thank my brother. Then I will send my brothers to you to get the gun and add ten thousand oceans by the way. Brother, please add another five thousand bullets to your brother."

Xu Lizhen was also a little drunk at this time. He glared at the bully unhappy and said annoyedly: "Brother, you look down on your brother, don't talk about money with your brother, brother will be anxious about you when talking about money. Will you buy 6,000 bullets soon? No problem, brother can still afford it. Come on, let's continue drinking."

In this way, Wang Jin didn't say anything more. He raised his glass and kowtowed Lao Xu hard, but his heart was a little moved. Unconsciously, he gradually enjoyed the simplicity of the folk customs of this era, and was often moved by some natural things. When he was drunk, he had completely left behind his previous life.

The reason why Wang Jin told Xu Lizhen about the conflict between himself and the Ninth Master of the Qing Gang to Xu Lizhen was after careful consideration. Since his relationship with Lao Xu became close, he was surprised to find that there was also a conflict between Lao Xu and the Ninth Master of the Qing Gang, and it was quite small.

Once, he deliberately tried it after getting drunk, but he didn't expect that Lao Xu would not hide it and told him all the causes and consequences.

It turned out that shortly after Lao Xu was transferred to Anqing, he took the lead in Tianxianglou and wanted to take him as his concubine. He was doing well, so he also negotiated the price of redeem with the boss of Tianxianglou. When he came to take the money for redeem, he was snatched away by someone and someone took the person away from his nose.

But he could only do nothing and watched the woman he liked and followed the person with tears in his eyes. This was the eternal pain in his heart. The bastard who forced the woman from him was the first gold medal red stick under the Qing Gang Jiuye - Jiufen Hat Hu Hu.

At that time, he was just a small general, and he had no courage or courage to challenge the position of the Qing Gang. This incident had a great stimulation to him, and it also made up his motivation to work hard to climb up.

This is just one thing, followed by the power struggle in the patrol battalion. It is also a strange story. The late Qing Dynasty, the more the gangs and party colors in the Qing army became.

Just like Zuo Zongtang, what a great man in the late Qing Dynasty, he held heavy troops and was very powerful. However, when he was suppressing the Taiping Army in Hunan, he was accidentally frightened to find that more than 80% of his troops were from Gelaohui. His prestige, as the chief general of the Qing army, in the hearts of the soldiers, was actually not as good as a boss of Gelaohui who was wanted by the court?

This fact made him understand that he had been seriously out of touch with his soldiers and had lost the full control of his soldiers and was no longer a superior or subordinate of a system. In desperation, he did not want to be isolated and could only join the Ge Laohui and become one of the leaders of the Ge Laohui, which was why he gained the full support of his soldiers.

The dignified Zuo Zhongtang, the powerful people who were entrusted with the heavy responsibility of border defense by Lin Zexu, could not resist the infiltration of the army by the association party, and finally could only integrate into it, and it would be more harmonious with a small guerrilla attack in Anqing City?

The Anqing Patrol Camp was adapted from the Green Camp. During this period, many people were said to have been in the Green Camp all their lives. In addition, the Green Camp's military discipline was corrupt and collusion with the local gang and party were also being cleaned up. In short, many people in the Anqing Patrol Camp are formal members of the Green Camp.

That's not all. Even Zhao Cheng, the fourth-rank chief minister who was in charge of the patrol battalion at that time, was a backbone of the Qing Gang. Although Xu Lizhen was a foreign household, although he was a direct lineage of the Huai Army, he was still excluded and suppressed by Zhao Cheng, the Yidu minister and his local soldiers in Anqing City. In such a difficult environment, Lao Xu finally managed to survive from the Qianzong to the guerrilla war, but under the slogan, there were less than 500 soldiers in one battalion, which was considered to be a miserable situation.

Now that he has become a third-rank general in one fell swoop, although he is two levels higher than Dusi Zhao Cheng, the sergeant he can still control is still not as good as Zhao Cheng. Fortunately, he now has the title of commanding and mobilizing subordinates. Dusi Zhao Cheng has been miserable recently by him, and he can feel a sigh of anger in his heart.

However, if Old Xu wants to fully master the patrol battalion, the Qing Gang is still a threshold that he has to overcome. Unless he thinks that he will spend his whole life now, conflicts will inevitably be inevitable.

If the previous contradictions can be adjusted, there is almost no room for maneuver in the conflict of interest between them.

In fact, Wang Jin was provoking this matter, but Lao Xu was very willing to jump out of this fire pit because the benefits were too great.

Since he firmly took up the position of the boss of the Xicheng Patrol Branch, his brothers also quickly expanded. By the time of the Restoration Rebellion, he had already opened his mouth and waited for him to support him. Although some of them had a salary, if he wanted to hold on to his brothers' hearts, he would still inevitably have to take out a large sum of money.

As mentioned earlier, he had thought of many ways to make money. Opening a tobacco shop is not feasible, and opening a casino is also abandoned, and the only way to smuggle...
Chapter completed!