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Chapter 37: No longer cover up (please click

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“What is this for?”

After seeing Tan Yankai off and returning to the camp, there was already a bustle in front of him. Zhang Wenjing moved Zhang's small table and placed it in the middle of the schoolyard. There was a small box of silver dollars next to it. The soldiers were lined up in a long queue to collect it one by one.

"Haha... Sir, you forgot that today is the first day of the New Year, the day of closing the salary." Yue Peng, who had selected the machine gunner, walked to his side with a smile: "Everyone has been waiting for two months."

Yang Qiu then remembered that the first day of each month was the day when the new army was in custody. As the Sichuan Road Protection Movement became more and more intense, although the Governor of Huguang Ruicheng allocated the owed wages, the Admiral Zhang Biao only distributed part of the wages, and the rest were reserved for emergency response.

When several soldiers who received the salary silver saw Yang Qiu, they immediately surrounded him and thanked him, because the 42nd Biao was the only unit that had received the full amount this time. Of course, this was not Zhang Biao's look at him differently, but the 10,000 oceans that Yang Qiu took out last time were not brought back.

"No, I have to go to Lord Li later. He promised to pay me back the money." Yang Qiu deliberately slapped his forehead and jokingly said, "Hey! I said Wen Jing, don't send it all, that's my wife's book, so I'm saving some of it."

"Ha ha......."

Yang Qiu's laughter caused the soldiers to burst into laughter, and Yue Peng also approached and joked: "I heard that my second uncle is doing big business in Shanghai, so he doesn't have to lose this little money."

"Small money? There is a 10,000 ocean!" Yang Qiu's eyes twitched. He was assassinated several times and only got more than 60,000 points! So he ignored this guy and asked, "How was the machine gunner's choice?"

When he talked about the fact, Yue Peng's face suddenly collapsed and he said bitterly: "Sir, we have no machine guns except me. Isn't half a month too short to learn from the beginning?"

"Hey, I know that this time is not enough, but..." Yang Qiu looked around and found that no one was paying attention to it and said, "If I tell you, there will be a big shock in Wuchang in half a month, do you believe it?"

Yue Peng is not a fool. After August, the air in the three towns of Wuchang became increasingly tense, and the rumors of killing the Tartars on August 15th were flying all over the sky! Various leaflets could be seen everywhere on the streets, and newspapers were worried about the current situation every day. The dissatisfaction between the lines could be seen by just literally! Especially not long ago, the Sichuan Road Protection Movement officially evolved into an armed conflict. After the Hubei New Army was ordered to blockade the waterways and passes into Sichuan, tension and uneasiness had already fermented on both sides of the Yangtze River, but Yang Qiu's courage to predict the time accurately so accurately made him surprised, so after hearing this sentence, his heart suddenly shrank and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"I know you may not believe this, but I really didn't tell any lies." Today, Yang Qiu didn't want to hide some things. Although he still clearly remembers that the activities of the Democratic Party in the Xinhai Revolutionary Museum include Xiaochao Street, Chuxiong Tower and Baoshanli, which can completely destroy the revolutionary center led by the Sanwu with a wave, but he knew that he could not do that!

History is clearly written, and Wuchang seems to be accidental, but it is inevitable.

Although the Democratic Party's uninterrupted uprising ended in failure, its own influence continued to expand through repeated sacrifices. Even if it destroys Wuchang, there will be other places. Because the problem is not how powerful the Democratic Party is, but the cornerstone of the Qing government has already been shaking under the impact of a moth to the flame.

It is normal for people to change their minds. Even many local officials are unwilling to take care of them and let them go. Although the army does not have as many party members as advertised in later generations, soldiers generally have sympathy for these people.

What's more, without Wuchang, there would be no Yangxia, and without Yangxia, there would be no Yuan Shikai's emergence and the abdication of the Qing Dynasty.

From the shame of Jiawu to the reform of 1898, from the Boxer Rebellion in the Gengzi year to the Eight-Nation Alliance, this huge central dynasty has long been abandoned by everyone, and overthrowing the Qing Dynasty has become a torrent of the times. No one can stop it, so Yang Qiu naturally doesn't want to.

What he wanted to save was this country, not the Qing Tartars, but he was unwilling to see the warlords fighting for decades after the Democratic Party, so he was hesitant. It was not until Yue Peng woke him up that day that he finally made up his mind to fight, and there was a deal between Shen Shukai and Germany, and he was able to provide machine gun drawings to Su Hongsheng.

However, these are not enough!

Even if you get advanced weapons and ammunition that covers the three towns of Wuhan, people still need to operate it, and... sacrifice!

"Can you accompany me?"

"I am willing to accompany you." Yue Peng nodded, walked out of the camp and came to the Han River. Looking at the endless river, Yang Qiu found a big stone and asked him to sit down together and said, "Yue Peng, how long have you been to Germany?"

"Sir, call me Zi'an." Yue Peng said: "It's a pity..."

"It's too short?"

"It's a bit." Yue Peng seemed to miss that time very much, and said Youyou: "When I went there, Zi'an was full of confidence, but when I got there, I realized that the gap between us and the world was so big! Do you know? I arrived in Wilhelmshaven the first stop, where the masts were like forests, banners were waving, and giant iron armored ships filled the bay.

Then I entered the military academy and briefly joined the Guards internship, and understood what a real world-strong army was! From that day on, I was a little discouraged. It was not until the adults woke me up that I suddenly realized that the gap between us and the world-strong country was not that of many cannon machine guns, but that we lacked the ambition to fight for!

Germany has a small border, and France and Russia have formed an alliance, and both east and west lines have been suppressed. There is neither Britain occupied so much land nor the United States has unique conditions. Even the sea port is under the guns of others! If it were someone else, they might have surrendered, but they have forcibly become European powers with a sense of victory and have become European powers in just a few decades after the war!

"Soldiers, fight!"

The simple and uninterrupted narrative made Yang Qiu deeply thrill. As the most "visionary" person in the world, he could say it more exciting and profound than Yue Peng, but he could not say the envy, helplessness and disappointment he had experienced.

"Zi'an, do you believe in those people?"

Yue Peng picked up a stone and threw it into the waves, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to be Batulu?"

"I don't like it...but I don't like them either. They launched Guangzhou's righteousness after the Sino-Japanese War and went on stage. They were persistent in sacrificing their lives to pursue their dreams. I admire them all, but they have made no progress for more than ten years. Does Zi'an know why this is?"

Before Yue Peng answered, Yang Qiu had already continued: "They were too radical. They were already possessed by the devil. For the sake of their dreams, they forgot the shame of Sino-Japanese War with the Japanese. For the sake of their beliefs, they were willing to join the gang. They were mixed with the fish and dragons! Maybe they could realize their ideals, but what if they realized them?

The Beiyang is dominant in the north, foreigners are rampant in the southeast, and Japan is eyeing it. In addition, there are so many gang forces within that need to share power, and they do not have enough strength to shock the fourth field. Do you know what the situation is like?

In just a few short words, a picture filled with smoke appeared in Yue Peng's mind, and for the first time he looked at the man in front of him who had jumped from the most inconspicuous baggage soldier to become a standard commander.

Yang Qiu picked up a piece of dead branches and carefully drew them on the ground. After a moment, the general situation of the three towns appeared in front of Yue Peng. As an officer who was born in a professional school and had been abroad, these crude lines surprised him very much, because although Yang Qiu didn't have many gestures, each of them hit the nail on the head, just as if these three towns were built by him.

How many years will it take to temper it?!

Yang Qiu used the military drawing method learned in later generations to quickly outline the general situation of the three towns and said: "Wuchang is the center of the three towns and the center of our Hubei army. Although there are tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in Wuchang, which seems to be as solid as a sacred soup, it is not.

I believe that outsiders are not able to shake the foundation of the army, but what if it is the army itself? You know more than me what is going on in the army now. I believe that most soldiers can abide by the rules, but don’t forget that soldiers are also human beings. The dispute between the governor and the admiral often cuts off their salaries, which aggravates the soldiers’ dissatisfaction. If they are slightly incited, they will lead to mutiny. Those people will inevitably stand up and regard themselves as leaders. Many soldiers will be trapped in if they cannot find a way out!

Once Wuchang is lost, Hankou and Hanyang will inevitably be unblocked!

Standing on the north side, if there is a problem with the three towns, a large army will be sent to collect. Zi'an, do you think with our existing strength, even if we concentrate everyone, can we block the Beiyang? Can we block the navy along the river?

They had no scruples, because if this place fails, they could go to the next place. They could throw away Hankou, Hanyang, or even Wuchang, but can we leave? This is the place where I gave birth to and raised us, and it is the people of the three towns who saved money and provided us with frugality! Once the army comes north, it will destroy it at will. How can we face the call for help?

I don’t want to support anyone, I just want to protect the three towns, and I am worthy of the people on this land, because there are iron factories, arsenals, the best industrial foundation, and thousands of skilled workers. What does industry represent? You should know better than me when you have been to Germany! This is the last bit of vitality of this country! I... want to save it!

I have no clever words, no program, and no good promises that can make people follow me! But I am not afraid, because I am a soldier! There are always only guns, gunfires, smoke and sacrifices in front of soldiers!"

Yang Qiu smoothed the lines in front of him with his feet and threw the branches into the Han River. As if he had never done anything, he turned his head and smiled slightly: "Do you want to fight with me?"

Yue Peng was shocked.

Really, for the first time he heard someone who could analyze the gains and losses of Wuchang and the world in such a detailed manner. For the first time, he knew that there were really crazy people in this world, carrying two pistols and trying to stand between the two factions that were already alive and dead, and resolutely stepped into the strange and unpredictable vortex that could be swallowed at any time!

He really wanted to agree to Yang Qiu immediately, but he still had a doubt in his heart: "Sir, why are you so sure that something will happen within half a month? It's not the rumor of killing the Tartars on August 15th? Although there are many dissatisfactions in the army, they are just sympathetic to those people. It's difficult to incite them!"

Yue Peng said it very sure, but he forgot another thing, that is, political exchange.

The Wuchang First Rebellion was indeed accidental, but it was better to say that the uprising was a spontaneous mutiny of grassroots soldiers. Although there were many party members among the soldiers of the mutiny, more were soldiers who were dissatisfied with the status quo. Seeing that Li Yuanhong was able to become the governor of Hubei later, it means that they took the mutiny hostage and quickly stood up after the mutiny. The faction led by Sun Wu saw the value of the mutiny and quickly got together with the mutiny soldiers, but they themselves lacked their strength and finally had to let Li Yuanhong, who was second only to Zhang Biao, come out.

Whether Li Yuanhong was forced or intentional, he needed a righteous act to command and mobilize soldiers, so he got together with the Democratic Party. It can be said that this is a classic mutual use!

The Democratic Party used mutiny to achieve the dream of first righteousness to promote the whole country, and picked up a huge wallet given to them by history. The army used the Democratic Party to get the call for the whole country. The last battle of Yangxia even caused Yuan Shikai to come out again and sounded the death knell of the Qing Dynasty.

Yang Qiu smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't tell you that my brother had traveled through time. These are history, right? He could only pretend to be mysterious and squeeze his eyes: "Let's make a bet, something will happen in Nanhu within two days!"

"Nanhu? Cannon Battalion 3?" Yue Peng really couldn't sit still, and suddenly he stood up and stared at Yang Qiu: "Sir, who are you...?"

"Yang Qiu, whose name is Chenhua, is 22 years old, is real!" After Yang Qiu said that, he smiled and patted his shoulder: "They...maybe they don't have that strength, but if the soldiers' anxiety and dissatisfaction are not handled properly, they may be used! So...you have to train the machine gunners well...maybe that is the only savior we save the three towns. As for you personally...If you want, you can come to me tomorrow night."

Turn around and leave.

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