Chapter 122: Killing Foreigners to Build a Chinese City
Everyone discussed for a while and then all left to prepare. Liu Zhenming left Ye Geyin alone to ask questions.
After the two sat down again, Liu Zhenming asked: "Have the people been sent out?"
He had been staying in the mining area and didn't know much about the situation outside. Therefore, Liu Zhenming asked Ye Geyin to select a dozen trustworthy people and go to Vancouver, Fort George, Kelowna and other places in British Columbia to inquire about the news, and also communicated with Ye Geyin.
Get in touch with Chinese people from all over the country.
"We sent ten members, all of whom are trustworthy and have ordinary looks." Ye Geyin was quite curious about Liu Zhenming's last request.
"As for spies, the more outstanding they are, the easier it is to reveal their identity." Liu Zhenming explained a little, and then continued to ask: "Do they know each other has been sent out?"
"No, I gave them orders one by one and sent them out separately."
"Well, that's good. From now on, we have to keep a single line of contact. The most important thing is to keep the identity of the spy secret, otherwise it will be easy to harm them. Apart from you and me, no third person should know about this." Liu Zhenming said seriously.
He ordered.
"Yes!" Ye Geyin nodded clearly. Since Ye Ting's death, this kid seems to have grown up overnight. Although his baby face has not changed, he is much more stable in his actions.
After a speechless night, the next morning, the expedition team was well prepared and waiting for Liu Zhenming's arrival on the training ground.
Liu Zhenming called the two senior prisoners Mohot and Tristan, and then took a few soldiers and headed to the training ground calmly.
Mohot saw the fighting will of the Chinese Self-Rescue Army yesterday, but he did not pay much attention to the fighting power of the Chinese Self-Rescue Army. Fighting will does not mean fighting power. The British army invaded everywhere, and they also encountered people with particularly tenacious fighting will.
army.
In 1893, in Rhodesia (Zimbabwe), 50 British infantrymen used 4 Maxim machine guns to repel a fierce attack of 5,000 Zulus, leaving 3,000 corpses on the battlefield.
In 1898, during the Battle of Omdurman in Sudan, 20,000 Islamic dervishes were massacred by the British invading army. An estimated 15,000 people fell in front of the positions of modern weapons.
These people's will to fight was equally strong, but their combat effectiveness was very low. Mohot summarized the night and believed that the reason why he was defeated by Liu Zhenming yesterday was mainly because of Liu Zhenming's commanding ability and had nothing to do with the combat effectiveness of the army.
Liu Zhenming planned to use 500 men to besiege 300 men, and the terrain was advantageous. In the end, the casualty gap between the two sides was not very large, so Mohot did not think that the Chinese Self-Relief Army had much combat effectiveness.
"Humph, so what if you defeat us? Do you still dare to lead this group of Chinese miners to fight us head-on and attack Kamloops? It's not sneaky, you only think of some despicable tricks." Mohot looked at it.
Seeing Liu Zhenming walking in front calmly and calmly, I couldn't help but secretly curse in my heart.
Not long after, Mohot appeared at the training ground with Liu Zhenming.
"Yellow people want to show off in front of me, but they lose their own face." A smile appeared on Mohot's lips. He walked behind Liu Zhenming. He was blocked from seeing the situation on the training ground for a moment, but he didn't listen.
There is no sound there.
Liu Zhenming brought Mohot here with the intention of shocking him and leaving some shadows in his heart.
Mohot was about to openly tease Liu Zhenming when he looked up and was shocked.
I saw that on the training ground, all the soldiers had already formed a formation. A huge military formation appeared in front of me. They were arranged in rows and columns. The sergeants stood in awe, with a murderous aura rushing towards them. There was no one here and there, but there was no one.
No one made a sound, no one moved.
Thick, unshakable, like Mount Tai!
This momentum immediately startled Mohot, and he asked himself in his mind: "Were these people really ordinary Chinese in Toronto three months ago? If they put on uniforms, they would be a strong army."
"….
The officers of each battalion and company stood motionless in front of their ranks. Liu Zhenming, with his hands behind his back, walked from the left to the right of the ranks.
Liu Zhenming's steps are neither fast nor slow, but as steady as a big tree. His sleeves are fluttering and his demeanor is calm. There is a power in his movements that makes people dare not look up.
When Mohot walked on Liu Zhenming, he immediately felt that he had become extremely small. Wherever he went, he was the center of attention.
But now, the eyes of all the Chinese people in front of them are focused on this Zhenming Liu. It seems that he has become a transparent person. If he takes the opportunity to run away, no one will probably find out.
Liu Zhenming walked slowly to the high platform at the front of the training ground, his sharp eyes scanning the entire field.
"Soldiers, just three months ago, we were a group of wretches who allowed others to bully us. But now, look behind me. Standing respectfully are two generals from the British Empire. They have become our prisoners, white thugs.
, the Canadian police, the Canadian army, and the British army were all defeated by us. As long as we are fearless, victory is so simple."
Fortunately, Mohot couldn't understand Chinese, otherwise he would have been depressed to death.
The soldiers of the Chinese Self-Rescue Army straightened their chests and felt a sense of pride.
Liu Zhenming suddenly raised his voice and shouted impassionedly: "However, these white people are unwilling to admit their defeat. They gathered thousands of troops in Kamloops and dreamed of defeating us. Soldiers, you say,
What are we going to do?”
Liu Zhenming looked at the faces below and shouted: "What we have to do is to continue to defeat them!"
"Beat them!"
"Beat them!"
The Chinese Self-Rescue Army burst out with shocking roars, with fierce fighting spirit shining in everyone's eyes, high morale and high fighting spirit.
Mohot and Tristan standing below heard the roar and looked at each other, each seeing fear in the other's eyes.
“Soldiers, who are our Chinese Self-Rescue Forces? One strike against the white people will make the white people in Toronto cry like ghosts, two strikes against the white people will make the Canadian army shatter into pieces and turn into ashes, and three strikes against the white people will make the British army bleed into rivers of blood and litter the fields with corpses.
Liu Zhenming raised his hands upward, raised his arms and shouted angrily: "Now, I will lead my brothers to go out again to defeat the mob in Kamloops, build our Chinese city in North America, and deal with those local chickens and dogs.
Brothers, do you have faith?"
Hoo, ho! Hoo!
The blood of all the soldiers was boiling, and their excitement could only be expressed by roaring in unison. For a moment, the sound shook nine days away, and the whole mountain trembled. Among the peaks and mountains, all the mountains fell to the ground and echoed.
The British regular army had been defeated, so what did the soldiers have to fear from the group of Canadian volunteers in Kamloops.
"Choke!"
When the soldiers, blushing and roaring three times in a row, stopped, Liu Zhenming took a step forward, suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed angrily toward the southeast. The bright sword light was like a bolt of lightning and struck Kamloops.
!
"Commanders and soldiers, God will not save everyone, everyone saves himself. From now on, if anyone dares to insult our Chinese people, we will retaliate against them with sharp swords. If anyone dares to infringe on the interests of our Chinese people, we will retaliate against them with guns and cannons. All officers and soldiers, please join me."
, kill foreigners and build a Chinese city.”
"Kill the foreigners and build a Chinese city!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar rose into the sky, coming from the mouths of all the Chinese self-rescue troops, and it was bound to cause a massacre throughout North America.
"We must win! Let's go!"
Liu Zhenming shouted loudly, boomed, and fired three cannons. The army began to move, like the water of the Yangtze River, heading straight for the East China Sea. It was extraordinary and unstoppable.