3 One hundred years is too long 3

The headquarters of the Eight Towns is a narrow alley across the Huguang Governor's Yamen. Now this alley is full of smoke and bullets flying around, but these few steps have become a dead Jedi, and the connection with the Huguang Governor's Yamen has been completely cut off. Now the governor of Huguang and the General Headquarters of Huguang and the General Headquarters of Bazhen are fighting separately. The only fortunate thing is that the bunker building designed by the former governor of Huguang, Zhang Zhidong, invited German military experts. It is being built at the corner of the alley between the governor's town and occupies the high ground. The machine guns in the bunker building spewed fire, making the defense of both sides of the two governors.

Zhang Biao, the admiral of the eighth town control and defense battalion, is lying behind the fortifications of the courtyard of the general headquarters of the eighth town, taking off the shiny sweat on his forehead with a flower on his head. He put his head out of the wall after hearing the sound of gunfire a little sparse. He could not see far in the dark and rainy night, and he could only see some shadows retreating like a tide. These bandits were cunning, and the black light came up blindly. This was the third attack. They were really not afraid of death.

Zhang Biao took a long sigh and finally retreated from the enemy safely again. The sound of gunfire was sparse, and the bandits still retreated unwillingly.

Zhang Biao turned around and asked, "Did Tiezhong bring someone?"

Left and right panic, don't say anything. Zhang Biao was furious and roared, "Send someone to destroy it again!"

"Ping!" This slave should be familiar and straightforward, and it has been answered for more than two hundred and sixty years.

The soldiers of the Hubei Revolutionary Army retreated in an orderly manner. Several of them worked together to hold a door panel, which was wrapped in a big quilt. The soldiers bluffed and killed three times in a row, and the enemy was blinded by the black light. When the bunker building saw a dark shadow approaching, it was a blind shooting, and even the corner of the revolutionary army could not touch it. However, the revolutionary army also had no choice but to take the bunker building, and could not attack the town for half a step.

After Li wanted to see the soldiers of the third echelon retreat, he waved and said, "On the first echelon!"

The first echelon, which had been resting on the street for a long time, quickly raised the door panel and rushed to the bunker building. Li wanted to go to the third echelon that had just retreated and comforted him all the way. The soldiers greeted him enthusiastically. The soldiers are simple-minded. There are too few officers like Li Xiang who love the lives of nurses and soldiers. They think it's worth it with such officers. The idea of holding the door panel imaton bunker building was come up by Li.

At that time, Xiong Bingkun wanted to pull out the bunker building with the death squad. Wu Zhaolin also supported this plan, and more hot-blooded young people actively asked to volunteer to join the death squad. Only Li Xiang firmly opposes that these hot-blooded young people are the seeds of revolution. They have received systematic military education, advanced ideological and cultural education, and can become the backbone of the country with a little experience. Li is willing to be tonight's cannon fodder if he wants to die. He has regarded these hot-blooded young talents as his private property.

Li Xiang has actually made a good battle plan for tonight, and wants to exchange the lowest casualties for the greatest results. The current priority of the revolutionary army is to besiege the town and cut off their contact with the outside world. The purpose is to cut off the control of the governor's new army, which is conducive to the revolutionary party's launch of the new army, which is still in the wait-and-see stage, and launch an internal response to the uprising.

Li Xiang now has only two companies in his hand and wants to capture the Huguang Governor's Yamen and the General Headquarters of Bazhen. The number of people is really small. So I can only take advantage of the dark and rainy night, and the enemy can't see clearly and bluff here. Lixiang had already sent people to contact the insurgent troops of each battalion to meet in Chuwangtai. When the rebel forces of each battalion meet with Chu Wangtai, they can launch a general attack on the governor of Huguang and the General Headquarters of Bazhen.

When launching a general attack, the two artillery battalions outside the city will suppress firepower, which will reduce a large number of unnecessary casualties of the revolutionary army. In this way, it will be much easier to pull out the bunker building. If it is bombarded by the cannon, there will be more work left.

The loud gunshots snapped, and Wu Zhaolin's heart was in turmoil and anxious. From time to time, he looked at the bunker building at the entrance of the east alley. Why can't he attack it? Looking back at the direction of Chuwangtai in the west, why haven't all the insurgents gathered yet? Can this revolution succeed? Wu Zhaolin has no idea at all. Now he can't get off the thief's boat. He took out his pocket watch and opened it. Another clock passed, and it was half an hour.

Wu Zhaolin turned his head and looked at Li Xiang. He was still not nervous, and he was also in the mood to buy people's hearts. He laughed and scolded with the soldiers heartlessly on the dangerous battlefield. In fact, who won't be nervous in a dangerous battlefield? Lixiang is also very nervous. This war is related to the fate of the country. But he is now a commander. Every soldier here will call him a "commander". The responsibility is on his shoulders, and any negative emotions can't be shown on his face.

Li wants to feel the tension of the soldiers. If the uprising fails, it will be a rebellion and the nine races will be killed. He must let the soldiers know that their commander-in-chief has confidence in the victory of the uprising. Li wants to comfort and cheer them up among the soldiers, and these things are becoming more and more natural. Li's confidence in the victory of the uprising was contagious. The soldiers began to forget the tension on the battlefield and could laugh from time to time when they came back with courage.

Wu Zhaolin pulled Li to one side and whispered, "Look, morale is booming now. Why don't we wait for the support of the rebel army and form a death squad to pull out the bunker building."

Li Xiang's face darkened, "No, there are too many casualties."

Wu Zhaolin said urgently, "My brother Li, has a lot of dreams at night. Chuwangtai hasn't moved yet, and it can't be delayed any longer. At dawn, the two towns of Hanyang and Hankou will send troops to suppress it, and we will all die without burial. I think all the battalions are watching to see if we can take the governor's town. If we can take the governor before dawn, they will respond to the uprising. If we can't take it before dawn, they will fight against us.

Li wants to have absolute confidence that such a thing will not happen. Brother Wu, you can put your heart out of 120. At least two-thirds of the new army battalions can support the revolution. Wait a minute, don't worry.

Wu Zhaolin also knew that the revolutionaries were closely active in the new army, but he did not know that the revolutionaries were so bold that the whole Hubei New Army was about to become a revolutionary camp. He opened his eyes wide and said uneasily, "This bunker building is pulled out early and late. If you want to enter the Huguangzhi Governor's Office and the Eight Town General Headquarters, you have to pull it out. Casualties are inevitable. If we pull out the bunker building early, we can all feel at ease as soon as possible. What's more, with the door panel as a shield, the casualties should not be very large.

Li Xiang was angry, that is, the weakness and timidity of these people broke the Xinhai Revolution and cheaped the fat man Yuan Shikai. If it is not appropriate to engage in division and unity at this jugment, Li Xiangfei made him a second-degree disabled person. Now only Nai's nature explains, "The enemy's firepower is so fierce that it is completely pressing us down. If this door panel is a little closer to the bunker building, it will have to be scrapped. In such an alley, the density of our soldiers can't withstand the enemy's firepower. It's no different from adding oil, and adding it to the dawn also adds dissatisfaction.

"What should I do? Wait for the enemy to run out of ammunition? What should I do when it's dawn? Wu Zhaolin's nervous mind was in a mess, and his usual strategy could not be used.

Li wanted to pat Wu Zhaolin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we can suppress the enemy's firepower with cannons."

Wu Zhaolin took a long breath and relaxed. Oh, yes! We also have cannons, which are outside the city. The Eight Standards of Nanhu Cannons, and the Eleventh Battalion of Shahu Cannons are almost ready.

Li Xiang pointed to the firelight in the south and north of the city. The firelight was a little dim. It was no longer the power of the sky at the beginning. It has been a while since the fire started. This is the signal of the uprising. The two artillery battalions in the north and south have responded. Wait a little longer. It won't take long.

A hundred years of reincarnation has passed against the current, and I don't care about this time.

The bluff offensive has been going on. Li Xiang sent three groups of soldiers to attack according to the echelon and take turns to rest. Lixiang's request is not to hear the attack and not to give the enemy time to rest. Anyway, on a dark and rainy night, the enemy can't tell whether it is true or not. Li wanted to make the movement super big and create the illusion of wind and grass and trees for these remnants of the Manqing Dynasty. Tonight's suspicious plan was fascinated by Li Xiang.

The door panels of the shops on both sides of the streets and alleys were basically requisitioned by Li Xiang's Hubei Revolutionary Army. Of course, the quilts covered by the people have also been requisitioned a lot, and it is also Li Xiang's idea to cover the quilt on the door panel.

Under the rule of Zhang Zhidong, the people of Wuchang City are civilized, and the modern industry of Wuchang City is also poor in coastal cities. All this is also the nourishment of revolutionary development, and the people of Wuchang City also know more about revolution. Li thought that the Hubei Revolutionary Army did not scratch the people except for the expropriation of door panels and quilts, and the people were no longer so afraid. These revolutionary armies are different from Yang Hong Changmao, who killed and robbed less in those years, and are different from the hard and captured children of the Eight Banners.

Li wanted to strictly demand the discipline of the revolutionary army, and now he has played his role. The two echelons that retreated were just sitting on the steps under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street to rest, and the injured soldiers were just resting on the door panels full of gun eyes, and they did not step into the open shop.

People who have been watching for a while can also feel that the discipline of this unit is different. Maybe when they see a relative among the soldiers, or a friend they know, the bold person dares to come out and bring some tea, or help take care of some injured soldiers. This is how the military and civilian fish and water situation is slowly established.

The quality of Hubei's new army is already high, and I am constantly grateful for this bowl of water. It was the humility and courtesy of these intellectual young soldiers that completely conquered these people living in the fear of soldiers and disasters in troubled times. If an army wants to win the recognition of the people, it is so simple to say it is easy, and it is really difficult to reach the sky. The common people have suffered too much in troubled times. Military disasters, tyranny, and the oppression of the great powers in the east and west are also being borne by the common people.

These hot-blooded young people participate in the revolution so that the country will no longer be bullied, that the people can live in peace, and no longer let their lives suffer from death day and night. Just because of the bowl of tea sent by the people, the young soldiers think that it is worth throwing their heads and blood for them. Soldiers have always been despised. When have they been so respected by the people? The touching in the hearts of soldiers can only be rewarded with blood and maintained with life.

An old man hiding in the attic, peeked at the scene of the soldiers and civilians in the streets and alleys in front of the window. He could only cry silently. The sky was about to change, and it was completely over. This is a scene he has never seen in his life, but it is recorded in ancient legends. They are the teachers of justice, to end this decadent Manchu Qing Dynasty, and to eradicate these two-foreign demons and monsters that are rampant in China.

Li wanted to look at the current situation, and his gratified and excited was beyond words. The soul of this army has been born, which is the glory around them, and is destined to write a long history.