Fight with iron and blood
43 Battle of the Landlords 3-Who’s High and mighty?

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On the hillside, Zhang Xueze was cleaning his new rifle. His eyes were dark as his fingers curled up and closed crazily. Then, he wanted to kill!

That's right, he was the one who fired the shot just now. Through the forest, he had destroyed the skinny man's shotgun. As for the result, there was a blurry bloodstain on the man's hand.

These bastards, are they really going to be lawless?

Liaoyang Qian Clan!

What a good Liaoyang Qian Clan!

Very good, very good!

Zhang Xueze was filled with endless anger. The landlord class, as expected, he had walked to the opposite side of them. But so what? If he wanted to take off in the northeast, the first thing he had to do was to eliminate the landlord class. This was the dregs left behind from the feudal era. If he did not eliminate them, how could he develop the industry and release the productive forces!!

"Those who have no one to support their grandparents at home, step forward!!!”

Zhang Xue Ze's cold voice on the hillside caused the soldiers of the second camp to perk up their ears. It was just a few words, but nearly a third of them stepped forward!

Zhang Xueze continued to speak with a frosty expression. Landlords, evil landlords, these damn things. No matter what reason they had, the landlord class could only become a burden to the country's development!!!

"If someone in your family doesn't have enough to eat, step forward!!!”

Immediately after, another third of the soldiers stepped out. These soldiers were mostly children from poor families. Who would send their children to join the army if they were rich?

Zhang Xueze looked around and saw a few familiar faces, including Jiang Xiaosong and his cousin!

Without any pause, Zhang Xue Ze continued to speak viciously. It was as if he could swallow mountains and rivers, and it was as if it was raining heavily. It carried with it a monstrous might as it attacked wildly. Every word was a blow to the heart!

"Those who are renting land from the landlord, step forward!!”

Behind Zhang Xueze, the 343 soldiers of the 2nd Infantry Battalion stood up and strode forward. This time, even Chu Shixin stepped forward.

Zhang Xueze stood up. Only by eliminating the landlord class could the farmland be completely publicized and the household contract responsibility system be implemented. Only then could the productivity of the people be maximized, promote the development of the northeast, and create a class with real consumption power!!

"If that's the case, everyone, let's turn the world upside down today and change the world. Who can be more noble in this bright world?”

" All of you from the 2nd Battalion of the National Defense Infantry Regiment, listen up! From today onwards, with the Soaring Dragon Slope as the center, you will be responsible for collecting rent from the landowners and farmers. All the tenants will be monitored. If anyone changes the ratio without authorization, arrest all the criminals for the crime of obstructing the peaceful development of Ping Xiang!!”

"Liaoyang's Qian Clan will become the first stepping stone for me, Zhang Xueze, to get my hands on Liaoyang City.!”

Zhang Xueze personally led the 300-strong 2nd Battalion. They were aggressive, majestic, and imposing. These poor peasants who had been oppressed by the landlord class for more than 2,000 years, once the fire in their hearts was ignited, it would be like a spark of fire, and it would become a prairie fire!

The fully-equipped 2nd Battalion of Infantry had a new type of rifle that shimmered with a glossy color. The body, stock, and metal bolt of the rifle were too alluring.

Stomp!

Stomp!

Stomp!

The sound of uniform marching footsteps suddenly pierced through the sky. Everyone turned their gazes and saw Zhang Xueze's army. They were like sliced tofu. There was no elite soldier like them.

"Men, arrest all these people and send them to the prison in Ping Xiang City immediately. Let the judges judge their crimes!!”

"Collecting rent for no good reason. Isn't there a rule that private farming must also be carried out according to the temporary measures issued by Ping Xiang City?”

"Trampling on the cultivated land and destroying the crops at will, you guys deserve to die!!”

Zhang Xueze was tall and strong. In comparison, the skinny manservant paled in comparison. The aura of the two could not be compared.

The servants of the Qian Clan who were collecting rent saw the arrival of an army. It was probably the Pingxiang Army that had been spreading like wildfire recently. Everyone in Liaoyang knew that the new Pingxiang warlord was Zhang Zuolin's son, Zhang Xueze. With such a prominent identity, few people would dare to touch him.

"Young Master Zhang, Marshal Zhang is good friends with my master. It is only right and proper to collect rent. Why don't you ask Marshal Zhang for permission before making a decision? Otherwise, if he made Fengtian City unhappy, it would be difficult for Young Master Zhang to explain himself.”

The skinny man had a flattering smile on his face, but he thought to himself," As long as I report this relationship, this young man will definitely consider it carefully. No matter what, Zhang Zuolin is the highest ruler of Liao Province. Zhang Xueze is just putting on a show. As for real power, how capable can you expect a teenager to be?"

It was rumored that Zhang Xueze had pacified the Sea Sand Mountain, killed Wang Zhongye, and controlled Ping Xiang City. However, it was only Zhang Zuolin's idea. As for the rumors of him being the Iron-Blooded Young Marshal, they were even more groundless and undeserved.

After all, not many people had seen how Zhang Xueze killed Changjiang. If they had seen it, the servant in front of them would definitely not have opened his mouth.

"Young Master Zhang, you are a talented person with a high status and power. How can these bumpkins associate with you?”

"As long as Young Master Zhang doesn't make things difficult for us, the Qian Family will definitely send a generous gift to your residence.”

Zhang Xueze seemed to be interested, and his eyes gradually lit up. The servant saw that there was hope, so he added fuel to the fire and continued to tempt him.

"Young Master Zhang, I heard that you have been looking for mines. What a coincidence. Our Qian family has a few mines in Liaoyang.”

Zhang Xueze turned around, leaving the servant somewhat confused. What was he playing at? Was this not enough? This kid was too greedy!

"Don't, don't, don't. Young Master Zhang, there are countless beauties in our Qian residence. If you like them, Old Master will definitely be willing to give you a few!”

Zhang Xueze laughed coldly, gritting his teeth. The ways of the world in the martial arts world, the ways of the world, to put it bluntly, was not a kind of depravity. They always thought of shortcuts, acquaintances, gifts, and in the end, the entire country was the one who was unlucky.

Disgusting!

It was heartbreaking!

Just how many people had the Qian clan sucked dry? Just from the mouth of this servant boy, it revealed that the Qian clan was extremely powerful and had more than ten thousand wealth!!

He took out the box cannon at his waist and rotated the muzzle. In this turbid world and the turbid northeast, he needed a bloody storm to wash away his dirty clothes.

"Kill them!"

Zhang Xueze's word was like a clap of thunder in winter. Gongs and drums shook the sky, and huge waves stepped on the sky. Kill, kill, kill. In a chaotic world, there was no need for heavy punishment. How could one suppress the hearts of the people!

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