Chapter 265 New Year's Eve 6
Jiulian City, and the military camp.
The north wind roars and the military flag hunts.
In the military tent, Cherry picked up a glass of wine and came to Minxiu. Yingying knelt down and said, "Guge, it's the New Year. I would like to offer you a glass of wine and wish Gege a happy New Year."
Minxiu silently took the glass and sent it to her mouth, but put it down again.
"Gig, are you still thinking about him?" Cherry asked in a low voice.
Minxiu's face turned red. These days, the "he" mentioned in their mouths specifically refers to a person.
"Aren't you also thinking about him?" Minxiu asked back.
Cherry was nervous, and the lowly maid and noble Gege were thinking about the same man at the same time.
"Don't be afraid, I don't blame you." Minxiu said, "Is there a woman in Zhou Charter's heart?"
"Yes, her name is Jin Shu." Cherry nodded: "But she is dead."
"The dead are the most terrible." Minxiu sighed, "For those who miss her, she is perfect."
"Isn't it?" Cherry said, "Zhou Charter engraved Jin Shu on the fairy and hung it on her chest at any time."
"Forget it, let's not talk about Jin Shu." Minxiu said, "As soon as dawn, they are going to fight."
"Yes." Cherry whispered, "Gig, can he beat the Japanese?"
"Can!" Minxiu nodded solemnly.
Cherry said carefully, "However, he only has 2,000 people, and their weapons are really bad. You didn't see them. Many of their guns can't even pull the bolts. It's all Buddha's fault..."
Minxiu frowned, and Cherry hurriedly silenced. She dared to say that the old Buddha was not. She was too bold!
"You're right!" Minxiu said hatefully, "The silver has let her pick up and repair the garden!"
The door opened, and Duan Qirui hurried in: "Guge, General Nie Shicheng, the commander of the Wuyi Army, asked to see him."
A cold wind blew into the military tent, and the candlelight swayed.
At the tent door, there stood Nie Shicheng, a veteran in a uniform.
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Lushunkou, Golden Mountain Fort.
The Golden Mountain Fort guards the sea port of Lushun, overlooking the Lushun market and the military port. The firepower of its cannon can control an area of more than ten kilometers from the sea to the land.
The Golden Mountain Fort is the core fort of Lushunkou. Its status in Lushun is the same as that of the Japanese Island Fort in Weihaiwei.
The headquarters of the First Division of the Second Army is located on the Golden Mountain Fort.
The division commander Yamaji stood on the enemy's building.
To the south of the Golden Mountain Fort is the Lushun Military Port. The lights in the military port are flashing, the songs are loud, and the troops will board the ship to the Shandong battlefield, including the Second Division, the Sixth Division and the Third Division.
It can be seen that the morale of the expedition is high.
However, in the north of the Golden Mountain Fort, the Lushun market is dark and silent.
After the slaughter, Lushun City became a dead city. The place was so gloomy that even wild dogs did not want to go.
The voice of Shenwei Guangchen sounded around him: "Today is the New Year's Eve of the Qing Dynasty. Lushun City should have been brightly lit, and the people of the Qing Dynasty had the habit of vigil."
"That is a backward and barbaric habit, and the Empire of Japan has the responsibility to teach these Chinese people to give up this backward habit." Yamachi shrugged his shoulders, which was a European move. He learned this move when he studied in Germany, which made him very well-bred.
"Use knives and guns?" Shenwei Guangchen's words are sarcastic.
"I know that Shenwei is very disapproving of what happened three months ago." Shan Zhizhi said, "However, history will prove that I am right. Barbaric and backward people are not qualified to exist in this world!"
Shenwei Guangchen changed the topic: "Mr. Shan, I heard that General Dashanyan left a part of the Third Division in Lushun, under your command and is responsible for the defense of Lushun."
Shan Zhizhi snorted: "It's just a move! The first division is enough to complete the task.
"The mountain king should not be careless. As far as I know, Zhou Charter has left the Linjin River."
"What does this have to do with me?"
Shenwei Guangchen said, "I'm afraid that he will come to Liaodong."
Yamatoji shrugged his shoulders: "The name Zhou Charter seems to have become your dream demon, but for me and my first division, this is just a name. It doesn't mean to me if he is in Liaodong or not.
"Mountain lord, I hope you can strengthen the defense west of Erlong Mountain..."
"Mr. Kamio," Yamatoya rudely interrupted Kamio Mitsumi's words: "Lushun is from the first division and the whole Japanese army. I know what to do."
On the military port, a dull whistle sounded, and another warship full of soldiers on the expedition left the dock and passed through the Lushun entrance to the vast sea.
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Pyongyang, the small courtyard in the east of the city, the home of Zhou Charter.
Pyongyang is also an ancient capital, and its history is not even shorter than that of Beijing.
This evening, this ancient capital ushered in the most lively New Year in its history.
This is thanks to the occupation of Zhang Jun.
It's also funny to say. Pyongyang is an important economic and cultural center of North Korea. For hundreds of years, North Korea, as a vassal state of the Qing Dynasty, has adhered to the policy of attaches great importance to agriculture and commerce, making its private trade development extremely slow. However, because Zhang Jun set up a "Pyongyang Jucai Co., Ltd." and vigorously advocated private trade, the ancient capital ushered in a period of rapid economic development. The people followed Zhang Jun to do business, and their income increased significantly. The people have money in their hands. This year is a good year.
Fireworks and firecrackers sounded on the street.
The small courtyard is also full of spring.
Three-grade wife Zhao Qiaoer, aunt Liu Yingshu, Yao Xi's wife Cuihua, and a large group of servants gathered around the old lady of the Qin family, eating dumplings and pulling the family.
On New Year's Eve, there was no master or servant in Zhou Charter's family. Everyone sat on an equal footing and sat around the round table. Of course, the old lady sits at the top as an elder.
There is a vacant seat beside Zhao Qiaoer, with a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a wine glass on the seat. That's the location of Zhou Charter.
In the distance, there is the bell of Xuanwuguan, which is the bell of the New Year.
Everyone was jubilant.
Zhao Qiaoer gently touched the wine glass on the empty seat and muttered, "Charter, I'll wait for you to come back!"
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Three peaks, Lingshan Temple.
The bell echoes and recites Buddha like a tide.
Jin Shu was dressed in a saber and knelt on the Daxiong Hall. Behind her was a monk who recited scriptures.
Jin Shu knows that they are not real monks like her.
There are knives and guns hidden under everyone's clothes.
They are the "North Korean Restoration Army"!
In the depths of everyone's heart, there is a flame of revenge. Their father and brother died in the battle, their sisters were ** by the Japanese invaders, their homes were destroyed by the war, and even their bodies were with gunshot wounds left by the Japanese.
They are praying for the New Year, praying for the early birth of their deceased relatives, and praying for their own career to go smoothly.
Jin Shu prayed for her mother, and the vast river water of the Linjin River devoured her, or took her in. Mom is a beautiful and kind woman. She taught Jin Shu how to treat the world with kindness and how to face the world with perseverance!
Jin Shu is praying for her father. Dad was also buried in the river, which is called the Han River, which is now under the control of the Japanese.
Two rivers took in Jin Shu's parents! It left a lonely Jin Shu, like a dandelion swaying in the wind.
However, there was a time when she did not feel lonely.
At that time, she was with a man. He called her Shuer. He complained that she was too beautiful. He said that a girl who was too beautiful would hinder him, so he must put black mud on her face...
Now, the man has gone to Liaodong, thousands of mountains and rivers away from her.
However, what can happen even if Zhou Charter stands by her side?
He is from the Qing Dynasty, and the army he led is the army of the Qing Dynasty!
Master Kongming said that for North Korea, the army of the Qing Dynasty, like the Japanese army, is an occupation army! No difference!
The mission of the Restoration Army, Jin Shu's mission, or the mission of Jin Yujun, is to expel all occupying forces and achieve complete independence of North Korea!
The sound of chanting stopped abruptly.
Kongming, the host of Lingshan Temple, walked to the Daxiong Hall. He shaved off his white beard. He was not wearing a jacket, but a black military uniform, which was a Russian military uniform.
Everyone stood up and took off their jackets, revealing the black Russian military uniforms and Russian rifles and bayonets on their backs.
Li Xuanqing's passionate voice echoed in the Daxiong Treasure Hall: "Brothers, just now, when the hour hand pointed to 12 o'clock, the leading troops of the Restoration Army successfully landed in Yuanshan, and now they are heading for Hufeiling!"
There is a lot of joy in the Daxiong Hall.
"In the 8th century, the great hero Quan Gai Suwen defeated the powerful Tang Dynasty and established an independent Korea. He was the first person to dare to say no to the Central Empire. However, more than a thousand years later, Quan Gai Suwen's name has been forgotten, his career has been submerged by history, and his descendants don't even know that they once had such a great ancestor!" Li Xuanqing's eyes were filled with tears: "Now, it's time for us to remember him again!"
The soldiers of the Restoration Army raised their rifles and shouted like thunder.
Li Xuanqing raised his arms and shouted: "Let's use tomorrow's victory to tell our ancestors that North Korea is not a puppet of the Japanese, let alone a vassal of the Qing Dynasty. North Korea is North Korea! It's Quan Gai Suwen's North Korea!"
Cheers resounded through the sky.
Jin Shu's heart was desperate: "Buddha, please, don't let me see him again!"
Jin Shu knows that once she faces Zhou Charter, it will be a life-and-death battle!
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At 12 o'clock at midnight, the bells are like a tide. From Pyongyang to the three peaks, from the Yalu River to Beijing; from the snowy north to the verdant south, the New Year's bells echoed in the vast land of the Qing Dynasty.
At this moment, there was no gunfire in the Qing Dynasty. At this moment, only the bells struck this ancient country.
In the sound of the bell, the Jiawu year of the lunar calendar left a back, which gradually drifted away under the curtain of history.
A strange year came to the Qing Dynasty!
Where will the Qing Dynasty go?
- the end of the first volume of Jiawu.
Please pay attention to the second volume of Burning Clear, Yiwei