Chapter 175
Chapter 175
After Jiang Yulin heard Li Jinyan's plan, he didn't come to his senses for a long time.
"Yan Shao, I heard correctly, you said you want to smuggle arms?"
"Minister Jiang heard it right." Li Jinyan said with a smile, then shook his finger, "But I want to correct one point, although it is smuggling, it is mainly to help the Southeast Asian compatriots in their cause of national independence and liberation."
Jiang Yulin: "..."
"There should be a lot of old sleeves and Hanyang made in the logistics warehouse, right?"
"Yes," Jiang Yulin nodded, "There are also some big presidents who bought them from foreigners in the early years, but now they are replaced, and the maintenance is not bad."
"That's good. We have an arsenal now, and we don't need it for recruit training. Instead of taking up space in the warehouse, it's better to sell it and recover some costs." Li Jinyan continued: "The young commander and the president both know In this matter, Minister Jiang is not worried that something will go wrong on the way, and the relationship along the way is almost settled, as long as these rifle bullets are packed in batches, by the way, it will look better."
Jiang Yulin: "..."
The rifling of those old sleeves made by Hanyang is almost worn out, and the imported goods are also decades ago. No matter how beautiful they are, where can they be seen?
"You're thinking about it." Li Jinyan waved his hand, "You know, what we despise may be a good thing in the eyes of others."
In the history of another time and space, China's military industry was almost completely destroyed in the melee of warlords, and the productivity of the only two or three remaining arsenals also dropped sharply. When Japan invaded China, many soldiers in China still carried old sleeves and Carrying a [-] cover and holding a crooked machine gun, the Japanese army resisted.
Even so, these Huaxia troops did not take a step back.What they guard is their own country, and the only way is to fight to the death!
Now with the butterfly Li Jinyan, not to mention the four major arsenals left in the late Qing Dynasty, including six northern provinces, six southern provinces, Shanxi, Henan and other places have developed relatively advanced military industries.
History has turned a corner here, the confrontation between the North and the South is still there, and the warlords have also appeared, but the vitality of the Chinese nation has been preserved.
In just three years, the changes in Huaxia are enough to make people look sideways.Europe is at war, and the United States is far less powerful than after the two world wars. Today's standing army is only [-].Japan still lives on loans from the United Kingdom, so what if it has a powerful naval fleet?What's the difference between a warship with no fuel, no military expenses, and a warship that can't open a military port, and a pile of scrap iron?
Huaxia has opened his eyes. When this oriental giant wakes up from his slumber, no one can stop Huaxia's rise, no one!
Even if it takes ten years, 20 years, or 50 years, even if their generation is dead at that time, what they will leave to their children and grandchildren will not be a country riddled with holes, but a prosperous, rich and powerful country that can fight Any country that says no can make its citizens hold their heads high and feel proud all over the world!
Li Jinyan made it clear that Jiang Yulin was not out of his wits. The ultimate goal of smuggling arms to Myanmar and Vietnam was probably not to make money, but to kick the British and French asses.
Smart people have the advantages of smart people. They guessed right, they know each other well, and they won't say it outright, but they can do things quite beautifully.
"Don't worry, Yan Shao, as long as the relationship along the way is well managed, there will be absolutely no problem on my side."
"En." Li Jinyan nodded, took out the prepared envelope, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Jiang Yulin. Inside the envelope were two money orders, which added up to [-] oceans.
"Yan Shao, this is?"
"The batch of arms should be bought by me personally. There is also a contract. When the matter is arranged, we will also sign it. Among the money, five hundred oceans are for the hard work of Minister Jiang and the brothers in the Military Supply Department. It is not much. , don't be disgusted,"
This is something that Li Jinyan had already considered. Since he didn’t want those foreigners to catch him, he simply did something more extreme. He bought this batch of arms in his own name and sold them to the outside world. Once the British and the French came to him, he could do it Take all this on him and treat it as his personal behavior.
As long as it is killed, the Lou family and the six northern provinces, including the governors of the provinces involved in this matter, can also get away.No matter whether they miss the love of Lou's family or remember him Li Jinyan, things are not bad.
The big deal is that if you have a bad reputation, you will be labeled as a profiteer by some people.Li Jinyan doesn't care, he doesn't do business without treachery, is there still little dirty water on his body?Not bad for this pot.Besides, with Young Marshal Lou around, even if this basin of dirty water is poured over, he will be fine.
"This, does the young master know?"
Jiang Yulin looked at the envelope and hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was something strange in it.President Lou went to the capital, and now the six northern provinces are under the leadership of Young Marshal Lou, anyone with eyes can see what the relationship between Young Marshal Lou and Li Jinyan is like.The sale of the ammunition in the warehouse was approved by Marshal Lou, and it was his own stuff inside and out, but Li Jinyan wanted to buy it with money and sign a contract?
"Minister Jiang doesn't need to think so much. In short, I have my reasons for doing so."
Speaking of this, it proves that Li Jinyan doesn't want to be held accountable for what he did, and Jiang Yulin can't ask anymore.
"I heard that Mr. Jiang will graduate from middle school next month, but he doesn't want to take the military academy entrance exam?"
"There is such a thing." Li Jinyan knew about this, and Jiang Yulin was not surprised.His family's three sons, from the eldest to the third, none of them are willing to inherit their father's business, the infantry is not willing, the navy is not capable, the air force...their three generations of Jiang's family are dizzy, let alone even think about it.
The eldest is now working in the government, although his official position is not high, he is doing well, the second is teaching in the school as a teacher, and he is considered promising, only the youngest, who is not good at writing or military, only cares about planning. Interesting, but his son knows it himself. If he really let his youngest son go out to do business, the one who loses [-]% of the money does not mean that he is not good at accounting, but that he is not good at doing business at all.
According to the older generation, the eighth generation can't be a shopkeeper, but can only be an accountant for others.
The better factories are willing to hire experienced workers, but his son who is worse is not willing to go. He scolds the younger son for his high-mindedness and low-handedness, but that kid doesn't take it seriously at all.Later, more than a dozen strands of his hair became gray.
"I heard that Mr. Jiang is very good at calculating accounts. It just so happens that there is a vacancy in the Finance Department of Lou's Commercial Group. I wonder if Mr. Jiang is willing to give in?"
Pies falling from the sky are still filled with meat. Could it be this feeling?
Jiang Yulin's first consideration was not Li Jinyan's purpose for doing this, but that his troublesome son was finally settled.
Lou's Commercial Group, bearing the name of Lou's family, is actually controlled by Li Jinyan. Which of its factories is not making money every day?How many people tried their best to find a position in it, and even several sons-in-law of the Lou family went to Guanbei to set up factories, and they more or less borrowed Li Jinyan's light.Now that Li Jinyan said it himself, if Jiang Yulin thought about it again and again, he would be hit on the head by a stone!
Moreover, even if Li Jinyan had another purpose, it was nothing more than to win people's hearts for the Lou family. Jiang Yulin knew that this was a "trick", but he was willing to put his foot in it, and others couldn't step on it if they wanted to.
After thanking him repeatedly, Jiang Yulin patted his chest and promised that he would send his youngest son to report to the group tomorrow. If he dares not to do a good job, he will wait for him to go home and clean up.
Hearing these words, Li Jinyan couldn't help sighing, it really is a soldier's style.
In other words, has Marshal Lou ever been under the belt of President Lou?
President Lou waving his belt, Marshal Lou with a cold face... Li Sanshao couldn't imagine it.
After sending Minister Jiang away, Li Jinyan sent a telegram to Young Marshal Lou, explaining the matter in detail, but he did not mention the fact that he bought the ammunition in the warehouse. This matter cannot be kept secret, even if he did , Jiang Yulin will also report upwards.But he didn't want Young Marshal Lou to notice the key immediately.For this reason, Li Sanshao was quite troubled, and the content he sent was changed and changed, but after the telegram was sent, he suddenly realized that he was playing tricks with Young Marshal Lou, did he want to be punished or not?The only way to prevent Young Master Lou from discovering the key behind this is not to tell him about it at all!
But the telegram has been sent...
Li Jinyan frowned, with his hands behind his back, and began to wander around the ground. The soldier who was in charge of receiving and receiving the telegram took off his earphones and looked at Li Jinyan strangely. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. The content of the telegram just now seemed to be nothing special, but it was just smuggling. arms?His father was born and died with the big president back then, and now he often "educates" him, "It's time for you to catch up, how many brothers of your father have never even touched a better gun, can you get a gun?" The old sleeve will be happy for a long time. That's it, it's not from the right way..."
Marshal Lou replied quickly, but there were still only four simple words on the telegram: "Wait for me to come back."
Seeing these four words, Li Sanshao only felt chills on the back of his neck.
"Wait for me to come back" last time meant to support him.
"Wait for me to come back" this time, [-] out of [-] made him bow down.
Li Jinyan looked up at the sky at a 45-point angle, feeling the urge to cry.
"Speak less?"
"It's nothing." Li Jinyan waved his hands righteously, didn't he just bow down?Who is afraid of whom!
Looking at Li Jinyan's back, Brother Bing suddenly thought of a sentence: The wind is rustling and the water is cold...
On July [-], after a full seven days of siege, the Russian garrison at Vladivostok was about to collapse.
A large number of low-level soldiers fled to the positions of the Huaxia Army and surrendered. At first, they took advantage of the darkness and ran together with one or a few people. Later, they simply surrendered in squads and platoons.
Many low-level officers also raised the white flag, but so far, no officer above the rank of lieutenant has surrendered.
I heard from these Russian soldiers who came over that there was no food in the position, and even the commander could only rely on drinking water and eating boiled belts to fill his stomach.
"Young commander, why don't you send someone to persuade you to surrender?"
"No." Young Marshal Lou put down the pencil in his hand, "At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, launch an attack."
"Young commander?"
Wei Zongguo was puzzled, and when he was about to ask, Qian Boxi pressed his shoulder.
They are soldiers, and they understand soldiers best.
So far, he refuses to surrender. In addition to his loyalty to the country, he also has the pride of being a soldier.
You can die in battle, but you cannot surrender!
To deal with such enemies, they should be given the glory of soldiers and die in battle.
"Your Excellency, the Chinese people on the opposite side are mobilizing their troops."
The pale, bearded staff officer walked into the command room in the bunker. As the days passed, they all clearly realized that the commander would not surrender. As his subordinates, the only choice was to follow him, like a real Soldiers die like that.The staff officer remembered that the commander had struggled and hesitated, but he still did not choose to surrender in the end.
"Die as a soldier." The commander stood up, his face was very ugly because of hunger, "Sergey can do it, so can I!"
Sergey was the Russian commander who died in Khabarovsk. He ended his life with a pistol while the Chinese army captured Khabarovsk.
"Oginets, you are still very young." The commander said: "I allow you to lead everyone to surrender to the Huaxia after my death."
"No, sir, I am also a soldier."
The staff officer ignored Zheng's aching and constricted stomach, stood at attention, and solemnly saluted the commander, "I will always follow Your Excellency!"
At [-] a.m. on July [-], after a week of silence, the guns from Vladivostok rang out again.
Tanks and armored vehicles ran over the barbed wire, planes roared through the air and dropped bombs, machine guns fired mercilessly, infantry followed the tanks and rushed to the enemy's positions, the sound of bullets and grenade explosions was overwhelming...
The Russian soldiers in the position made the last resistance, and many officers took the positions of the soldiers. They even chose the same combat method as the Manchuria garrison army, using hand grenades to kill the Chinese soldiers.
The spirit of fighting to the death is quite terrifying, which is another reason why Young Marshal Lou gave the order to surround and not attack.
If the attack was launched seven days in advance, the casualties of the Huaxia army would be several times that of the present.
The Chinese soldiers were also angry. Indeed, the Russians are very brave. As a soldier, they are worthy of admiration, but in the final analysis, they are still a group of invaders. The land under their feet belongs to China!How many of the buried bones died under their butcher's knives? !
Another Russian officer jumped out of the bunker with a grenade strapped to his body. His target was the fire-breathing soldiers in the combat team. Since he appeared too suddenly and was too close, even if he could be shot and killed, he might not have time to evade. .
"X your grandpa!"
A Huaxia soldier yelled suddenly, rushed towards the Russian officer, hugged him and fell to the ground, desperately rolled to the distance, and shouted at the same time: "What are you waiting for, run!"
boom!
The sound of the grenade explosion sounded, the Russian officer did not complete his plan, and the Huaxia soldiers looked at the mutilated corpses of their comrades with red eyes.
"Old man, grandpa x your eighth generation ancestor!"
The same scene keeps happening, the Russians are dying, and the Chinese are bleeding.
Both sides are holding out, both are bleeding, and both are dying.
But the balance of victory had already tilted, and the hour hand turned to twelve o'clock noon. The Chinese army finally cleared the trenches and most of the Russian troops in the bunkers, and came to the last and most heavily guarded bunker.
A tank drove up. Due to the tricky design of the firing port, the tank gun couldn't hit it accurately, and it didn't have much effect when it hit the reinforced concrete wall outside the bunker. The only fire-breathing tank was driven over. .
The scorching fire dragon surrounded the entire bunker, and the Huaxia soldiers outside the bunker could clearly hear the screams coming from inside.
When the screams disappeared, the gunshots in the bunker stopped, and there was no life left inside.
After an hour, all the stubborn enemies were wiped out, and the battle was over.
When cleaning the battlefield, the body of the Russian commander was not found, and everyone in his bunker had been reduced to ashes.He also left no name, not even a tombstone.
It's brutal, but that's war.
More than half a century ago, this group of invaders seized the land of China as victors. Today, they paid the price for what they did with their blood and lives.
Black military boots stepped on the battlefield that was still full of gunpowder smoke. A row of soldiers passed by carrying stretchers. On the stretchers were wounded Chinese soldiers. Many of them had lost consciousness. They were found out one by one by their comrades. Beside them, there are always one or two Russian corpses scattered.
Young Marshal Lou didn't speak, but stood upright, raised his right hand, and solemnly saluted these soldiers who fought for the country.
Qian Boxi, Wei Zongguo, Pang Tianyi, Tang Yuhuang, the four teachers also stood at attention and saluted.
Five officers, like five standing steel guns and five sharp knives, plunged into this piece of land that was once robbed and now regained with blood and life.
"salute!"
The soldiers on the stretchers were returning their salutes, and the team transporting the wounded soldiers did not stop, but the tears had already flowed down the corners of their eyes. For the sake of the country, they were injured, disabled, and died, and they will never regret it!With such an upper peak, in the next life, they will still serve as soldiers and carry guns, defending the country and the people!
With a bang, the spotlight sounded, accompanied by a burst of sparks and white smoke, and the military reporter recorded the scene after the war.
The backs of the five officers were tall and straight, and the soldiers on the stretchers raised their hands in return with tears on their faces.
"Strengthen my Huaxia military spirit! Raise my Huaxia national prestige!"
"An army with a soul will be invincible! A country with a soul will eventually rise! A nation with a soul will be proud of the world!"
The reports sent back by the military reporters were published on the front pages of major newspapers the next day. The photo named Huaxia Army Soul made countless people red-eyed. .
"A teacher of might, a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, the fortune of the country and the fortune of the people!"
Mr. Liao and Mr. Gu, who were in Nanxun, sat at the table opposite each other. The two ancient and rare old men toasted at the same time and drank it down in one gulp.
"My father-in-law has been worrying about the poverty and weakness of the country all his life, and now the nine springs are enough to relieve him." Gu Lao's eye circles were a little red, and he picked up the wine pot and filled the glass again, "For this reason, I should be clear!"
Liao Qiting and Song Wu were both sitting by the side, seeing the excitement of the two old men, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
In less than two cups of tea, the two old men were drunk. The Gu family's guest room had already been prepared. After the two old men were settled, Liao Qiting stood in front of the corridor and let out a long sigh of relief.
Choosing the Lou family, or should I say following Li Jinyan, is probably the most profitable business he has done in the past 20 years.Even in another 20 years, I'm afraid there will be no better business than this.Although he "sold" himself, it was worth it!
Song Wu also stayed up late. He came to Nanxun this time to visit the four elephants and eight cows. If he can win over these wealthy businessmen, plus the Liao family rooted in the south, the construction of industrial zones in the six southern provinces It will definitely go to the next level.
As a result, as soon as he arrived at Gu's house, he saw Mr. Gu holding a newspaper with his face full of excitement, his hands were shaking.News of the great victory in Vladivostok was published in the newspaper, and at the same time, the report sent back by the reporter accompanying the army was reprinted.
Lou Xiao Lou Changfeng.
Song Wu slowly closed his eyes, a real man established the world, as it should be!
He, not as good as him.
On July [-], the troops of the six northern provinces completely recaptured the entire territory from Khabarovsk, Shuangchengzi, and Vladivostok. The land seized by Tsarist Russia after the "Beijing Treaty" returned to China again.
After the Russian Minister Kudashov had several dealings with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Chinese government, he deeply understood how precious the advice Kuppensky gave him before leaving office.
These Huaxia people are simply a group of cunning foxes.From the Minister of Foreign Affairs, to the Deputy Minister, and even the staff below, there is no one who is easy to get along with!
Greet each other with a smile, receive politely, open your mouth for social conversation, and just say a word when it comes to business, procrastinate!
The note verbale, they procrastinate, the official note, continue to procrastinate.
Kudashov was so angry that he wanted to throw his teacup, but Zhan Changqing, who was sitting in front of him, was still smiling, as if he was waiting for him to lose his composure.
When the Chinese coalition government finally stopped procrastinating, the troops of the six northern provinces had already occupied everything from Khabarovsk to Vladivostok.
The facts have been settled, it doesn't matter whether Kudashoff flips the table or the roof, it doesn't matter.They used robbers to take the land back then, but now Huaxia can take it back by force.
Tough measures should be used to deal with robbers.Convincing people with reason also depends on whether the other party will reason with you.
This is an era of relying on fists and cannons to speak. Whoever has a big fist has the truth standing beside him.
On July [-], the Chinese coalition government, which actually occupied the entire territory from Khabarovsk to Vladivostok, formally sent a letter to the Tsarist Russian government, hoping to negotiate on this.As for the content of the negotiations, it was just a copy of the Beijing Treaty, but this time, China and Tsarist Russia switched positions, and all of them were lost.
Before the Tsarist government responded, the Japanese envoy to Tsarist Russia approached the Russian foreign minister. No one knew what the two talked about, but someone saw that after the Japanese envoy left, the foreign minister immediately requested an audience with the tsar.
On July [-], a train from Guanbei to Manzhouli entered the platform, and the platform was full of people waiting for the train.A tall white man was standing among the crowd carrying a suitcase.
Suddenly a voice sounded behind him: "Mr. Markov?"
The man turned his head and saw that it was a Chinese man he didn't know, "May I ask who you are?"
Before Markov could react, he suddenly felt a pain in the side of his neck, and soon began to feel dizzy.He opened his mouth to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound at all. He held his shoulders with both hands from his side. Although his vision became blurred, Markov could still recognize that the one who supported him was not the Chinese man from before. But a Caucasian like him.
The people around saw a foreigner who suddenly fainted and was supported by another foreigner. They thought they were together, and kindly told them that there was a clinic in the station. The foreigner who helped him thanked him repeatedly, and helped Markov to turn around. leave.
The man who had stopped Markov before mentioned the box that Markov had dropped on the ground, and then walked out of the platform.
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