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Chapter 150: Heaven and Earth Four

Chapter 150 Heaven and Earth (IV)

On September 12, 1905, under the supervision of British and American observers, the last Chinese soldier boarded the train leaving Chita. After 15 months, the e-army re-entered the once bloody

Soaked city - A total of 110,000 officers and soldiers from both sides have sprinkled blood here, of which 38,000 have left the world forever.

The Russian commander in charge of taking over Chita is a veteran general with silver silk and big belly - Lieutenant General Kauribales, former commander of the 4th Army of the Far East Army, and currently the commander of the newly established Outer Baikal Military Region.

He wore a neatly trimmed millet mare with a mane and a hand on his waist, watching the train carrying Chinese personnel slowly drive out of the station in a complicated mood.

The Chinese left, and the once prominent Chita Fortress disappeared. All the huge fortress and artillery were gone. The wide trenches surrounding the fortress were not filled in an inch. The hundreds of artillery pieces that had been equipped with the fortress were naturally traced.

There was nothing left, the Chinese left nothing, and the empty streets in the city were rubble and rubble - every piece of wood was burned by the Chinese as fuel.

"At least they left us a station that could block the wind." Lieutenant General Kauribas shrugged himself.

"As long as this land is still in our hands, in ten years, we can build a fortress group that is ten times stronger than this." Major General Samsonnov, chief of staff of Kauribas, said hatefully, slightly upturned.

The black and shiny beard suppressed the humiliating 'sex' anger trembled slightly.

"Next time, we will be able to stick to it for ten years and make the other party pay a hundred times the price."

Kauribas shook his old head without hesitation: "I hope so, my chief of staff, but the most important thing now is to find a house that can shelter from the wind. Do you want us to live in the train station?"

"They ruin everything, and we will rebuild everything. The Commander, besides the tent—as you said, the only house here that can block the wind is the station in front, I see us

We will stay here for a while...they are the same." Samsonov pointed to the British, American, French and German not far away with his horse whip.

"They are our friends and deserve to live with us in the best place," said Kauribas.

"Yes, friends, good friends, not only do we have to supply them with good champagne and caviar, but also have to serve half of the mining and forest development rights in Siberia - our good friends, noble guests, good

Very good." Samsonov couldn't hide his Russian resentment.

"But my old cavalry, without these friends, we would not even catch the remaining half of Siberia, and our sacred empire was almost at the edge of the cliff, and I would curse them for our dear Tsar,

Damn Chinese, damn revolutionary party!”

While speaking, an airplane with a red-bottomed golden dragon on its wings flew low over the heads of the two people.

"That damn toy." Kauribas looked at the sky hatefully. Yes, he had a grudge against the plane. This buzzing big fly almost killed him more than once.

"A very interesting but very dangerous machine. The Army Secretary said we needed it, so he built a factory in Petersburg. Half of the first aircraft produced were flying five times and then disintegrated after six times.

People say it is a widow maker. Believe me, as long as there is a cavalry, there is nothing that cannot be done!" Samsonov proudly raised his chest wrapped in the cavalry uniform.

At this time, several foreigners who looked like gentlemen came over. They were French engineers hired by the Tsar's government specially for reconstruction of Chita Fortress. A series of modern fortresses on the French-German border were designed by their designs.

Kauribas greeted her with a smile: "My friends can only let you down first. Before the new house is built, please allow me to invite you to live in this helpless station with me."

The leader of Jean Bagerom, engineer, shrugged: "It's okay, things will always be fine. There will be large and bright houses, and there will be roasted foie gras and champagne, but we'd better start the surveying and mapping work immediately.

You know, from Irkutsk to here, we will be building the most powerful fortress group in the world, and His Majesty the Tsar hopes to complete it within ten years, so we can't spend five years designing it."

"My friends, I believe in your abilities and enthusiasm. Before we start our respective work, I think we'd better have a drink together, vodka can make us full of energy!" Kaulibas was full of enthusiasm, and he was full of confidence.

——Even though he has experienced failures in front of the Chinese, he is a cute old man who is looking forward to turning the impossible into a possibility.

eThe Chinese took their partners back to Chita, and soon they will return to the west bank of the Ergun River and Orekma River, and return to the northern foot of Mount Stanov (outer Xing'an Mountains), and discuss it in public

Words do not rely on one's own strength, but mainly rely on the gifts of friendly countries - even if the ulterior motives are in fact planning other things.

"Next time, together with the beasts like Britain and the United States, let's see who else is willing to stand up for you!"

The train was running on the urgent military railway from Chita to Manzhouli. Liang Tianhe, commander of the Northeast Military Region of the Chinese Empire, looked at the familiar scenery outside the window - the place where countless subordinates fought bloody battles - and said indignantly.

A thin face, yellow teeth, and accustomed to subconsciously pinching his stubborn chin when he is impatient or quiet - maybe he likes to listen to the rustling sound of rubbing his beard.

The Army General, who just celebrated his 36th birthday three days ago, is not just leaving Chita today. The train will send him all the way back to Beijing. The transfer order will be delivered one hour before he boards the train.

The successor General Zhang Yiye handed over it himself.

At this time, Zhang Yiye was sitting next to him. The youngest general of the empire was one year younger than Liang Tianhe. When the Asian-Russian War began, Liang and Zhang served as commanders and chiefs of staff of the Imperial Guard Field Army, commanding this

The most powerful field legion of the Empire destroyed the Hailanpao Fortress. Before the end of the war, the two were appointed as commander and chief of staff of the 2nd Army. They had a large army of 300,000, and the four forces that completely lost their attack capabilities.

The River Battle played a leading role.

When old partners get together, they always have to have a good chat. However, today coincides with the handover ceremony of Chita. Liang Tianhe is full of energy and he will inevitably neglect Zhang Yiye.

Seeing Liang Tianhe look unhappy, Zhang Yiye handed a Jinhad gate - he knows the old smoker's hobby.

"Oh, there are three gold edges inlaid with good things, how many more are you going to appreciate?" Liang Tianhe changed his face as soon as he saw Haoyan.

Zhang Yiye smiled bitterly and pulled out five or six more threads and handed them over: "You are used to being more and more aggressive..."

After vomiting a few perfect smoke rings, Liang Tianhe suddenly remembered something and hurriedly ordered the orderly soldiers to prepare wine and food.

"Sorry, I'm just thinking about my old Mao, why did I forget to welcome you to my brother? I'm ashamed."

Zhang Yiye smiled and said, "Since he is a brother, why are you still polite?"

Liang Tianhe clapped his hands: "It turns out that they are good brothers. We will not get drunk today!"

Zhang Yiye spread his hands helplessly: "I'm afraid I'll be drunk and missed the car, so I'll go back to Beijing with you in a daze. How can I explain to you?"

Liang Tianhe patted his chest and said, "I'll help you explain it to me, brother, please let go and drink..."

After drinking for three rounds, Liang Tianhe suddenly sighed, and Zhang Yiye said in confusion: "Lao Liang, what's there to sigh? Isn't it better to transfer back to the capital? Your wives who are dissatisfied with desires are all looking forward to you.



"Brother, you don't know. I'm always feeling lingering in my heart lately." After saying that, he sighed again.

"Hun?" N question marks appeared on Zhang Yiye's forehead.

Liang Tianhe looked around and waved his hand to signal Zhang Yiye to come over, and whispered in his ear: "Don't you think Lao Zhong's death is strange?"

Zhang Yiye was shocked: "This is not easy to say casually."

"It was so unexpected that I suddenly fell from the airship. The railing continued to be long and late, but why did the old clock break when it hit it? It was strange that it didn't walk on the dangerous upper deck.

I tied the safety rope and the duty officer on the deck was right next to me but failed to help me. Are these just coincidences? People with discerning eyes should have suspicions and find a way to track down the entire thing."

Zhang Yiye deliberately avoided Liang Tianhe's suspicious gaze, just as he wanted to divert this sensitive topic: "Old Liang, there is a conclusion within this matter, you don't know it, right? Could it be that you doubt it and

What's the matter with the boss?"

Liang Tianhe shook his head like a rattle: "The boss will never attack Lao Zhong. Wouldn't he chop his arm?"

Zhang Yiye frowned: "What you mean is someone other than the boss..."

"I heard that Wen Yi's group of people have always had a very freak with Lao Zhong..."

"Impossible, those guys can't reach their hands in the army, but the military power is all in the hands of us genuine soldiers."

Liang Tianhe narrowed his eyes slightly: "In this way, there are not many suspects left."

Zhang Yiye opened his eyes wide in panic. Indeed, after excluding the civil servants, there were only a handful of military officials who were able to do this at that time. Such speculations alone were enough to make people cold to absolute zero.

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"Stop this topic for the time being." Zhang Yiye is not a believer in the ostrich policy. His intuition told him that Zhong Xiahuo's affairs were as corrosive as aquarium. He could escape as far as he could. Be careful

A handful of bones dissolved cleanly inside!

Liang Tianhe was not so agile and said as if nothing had happened: "Is there really a problem with your tone? Could it be that you have internal information?"

"I think it's best not to study this kind of thing, nor is it affordable for us to study it. Leave it to the seniors of the higher classes to solve it. Just think about it, it's not easy to talk about it everywhere. Believe in the emperor, just like him

Believe us the same. 15 months ago, he handed over 300,000 troops to you and me. 10 months ago, he handed over 40% of the standing troops in the country to you. What reason do we have to not believe in his wisdom and ability

Woolen cloth?"

Liang Tianhe raised his glass with a smile: "Do you want to have a drink for the emperor's trust in us?"

"Cheers, then change the topic."

"It seems you were prepared?" Liang Tianhe deliberately raised his eyes to look at people.

"The descendant just consults with his ex, why aren't he happy?"
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