13 Missing Moon Sycamore 3

The ditches and canals in the area of Liujia Temple are dense, and the water network is extremely unfavorable to the army to start a battle. Just west of the station, you can't see the lake at a glance. The lotus leaves swept by the autumn wind are still withered and yellow falling on the water, just like the end of the Qing Empire. The waves of the lake swung away the afterglow of the sunset, rolled up the ruined lotus leaves and sank into the bottom of the water, turning into fertile mud at the bottom of the lake. At the beginning of the spring next year, the lotus in the pond will recover and grow more strong, and the land of China will also usher in a new atmosphere.

When the sun set, Zhang Biao came to Liujiamiao Station. He did not die in Wuchang City, but his loyalty to the Qing Dynasty was really like a stone. Until the death of the Qing Dynasty for many years, until his death, he was a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. The loyal heart he kept all his life not only won the pain of the last emperor Pu Yi, but was respected by the old people of the Qing Dynasty, and even the revolutionaries respected him. It can be seen that the set of monarchs and ministers of feudal etiquette has penetrated into the hearts of the people in China, and the democratic civilization of the 15th year of the Republic of China has had little effect. The Xinhai Revolution overthrew the feudal system, but it could not overthrow the feudal thought.

This is not only the tragedy of Zhang Biao alone, but also the tragedy of the whole Chinese nation. It was because of this feudal thought that there was the joke of Yuan Dafangzi's emperor, the restoration farce of Zhang Xun, and the melee of warlords in the early years of the Republic of China...

Zhang Biao has gathered nearly 1,000 people from the Eighth Battalion and the 42nd Standard Residue at Liujiamiao Station, and is stepping up the construction of Liujiamiao fortifications. Hankou is a city without walls, and the existing force can no longer defend the whole Hankou. If the revolutionary army intends to take advantage of the victory to attack Hankou, Hankou will definitely not be able to save it. In this case, Zhang Biao contracted the remnants and concentrated his troops at Liujiamiao Station, which was the first station for the Jinghan Railway to enter Hankou City. There are three stations in Hankou City, from north to south: Liujiamiao Station, Dazhimen Station and Yudaimen Station. Zhang Biao concentrated the remnants at Liujiamiao Station. The revolutionary army attacked Hankou, so he stuck to the idea of Liujiamiao Station, because this was the first stop for the reinforcements from the south of the Qing Dynasty to reach the three towns of Wuhan by train. Zhang Biao had contacted Ruicheng and learned that the court had sent Yanchang to lead the army south to fight the fire. Zhang Biao decided to defend Liujiamiao, and then united with the Qing army to counterattack Wuchang.

The court of the Qing Dynasty also knew that the situation was serious, and it had dispatched advance troops nearby to help. As soon as it got dark, reinforcements from Hunan and Henan arrived one after another. There are two teams of Hunan patrol battalions stationed in Yuezhou, two battalions and one patrol battalion of the 29th Association of the Henan New Army, and dozens of cavalry, plus more than 2,000 people in Zhang Biao's remnants.

It's just that the morale of more than two thousand people is really low. Zhang Biao promised a lot of benefits and pried open two boxes of ocean hair, and finally raised a little morale.

Zhang Biao sighed to the two general soldiers who came to help: "The morale is low, how can it be a war!"

"Staying for a day is a day." The general soldier with a numb face opened his mouth and sprayed with the smell of garlic.

"I can't keep it for a few days. It's better to plan early." The meticulously trimmed Japanese beard general, his beard beats ridiculously when he speaks.

Zhang Biao sighed and said to the garlic general soldier and the beard general soldier for nothing. Although these people did not join the Revolutionary Party to fight against the Qing Dynasty, they lost their morality, and I'm afraid they haven't had a clear mind for a long time.

The garlic soldier came forward to comfort Zhang Biao and said, "Admiral, why do you need to sigh? This change of dynasty is very common in history. In troubled times, we warriors have soldiers in hand, which are the target of all parties. Find a powerful person to lean on, and you may become a meritorious official of the founding of the country.

The bearded general soldier immediately followed the flattery, which was also a fierce attack. Those who have no way to go will go to the loyal ministers of the previous dynasty. The country of more than 200 years in the Qing Dynasty has come to an end. Admiral, your prestige has always been above Li Yuanhong. If you want to be righteous, you will definitely gather, far above Li Yuanhong today. I'm willing to follow the adults."

Zhang Biao listened quietly, and the two general soldiers had no way to think about his expression in the dark night. Zhang Biao silently stared at the vast waters of the Dan pool in front of him. The cold white light fell on the surface of the water, and the waves of scales blew in the autumn wind. The remnants of the water withered with autumn, and the remnants of lotus leaves are so pitiful on the surface of the water, which is very similar to today's Qing Dynasty. When the lotus flowers are in full bloom and the lotus is ripe, everyone gathers to watch and appreciate them, pick and play, and write poems to appreciate. Now who else will come to have a look at the remnant lotus leaves? It's too late for everyone to dodge.

Zhang Biao smiled at the cold moon, and the laughter was not desolate. Are you persuading the surrender on behalf of the Revolutionary Party?

The general garlic and the beard general exchanged eyes. The general beard came forward and said, "Manqing lost his way. I hope Governor Zhang will put national righteousness first. Please, my lord anyway!"

Zhang Biao shook his head slowly and said, "The world is broken and morally demoral. I can't control you, but I can control myself. I have received the favor of the emperor to have today's status. No matter what the Qing Dynasty is now and in the future, I am a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty. Go back. I won't embarrass you, but I can't take any of you away.

The bearded general and garlic general soldiers had no choice but to leave. The Qing army built fortifications south of Liujiamiao and defended along both sides of the railway. Because of the dense water network around Liujiamiao, it is also difficult for the army of 2,000 people to deploy at the small Liujiamiao station. Therefore, Zhang Biao set up a reserve team, which is located in the Dan pool area northeast of Liujiamiao.

Xinhua Yangxing is a Gothic-style six-storey foreign-style building, which is also quite elegant in the British Concession.

Now in Hanyang, foreigners are popular to live in old houses in China, and new Chinese people are popular to live in small foreign buildings. Li wants to like the old house of his ancestors very much, but the businessman is very elegant. If you are rich, someone will be willing to do business with you. Businessmen are elegant and have to keep up with the trend, especially to open foreign banks to do foreign trade. Nowadays, it is popular to live in foreign buildings.

Behind Xinhua Yanghang is a huge garden, and under the garden is a huge underground warehouse. Feng Xiaoyu, director of the political department of the World Federation, accompanied Li Xiang by his side and seriously reported to Li Xiang on the development of the party this month. Feng Xiaoqi is young and capable, and his eyes highlight his firm faith, but it shows that he is not a blind believer.

Li wants to move forward slowly. "After the restoration of Yangxia, we will openly recruit members and launch the banner of the world for the public. But the cultivation of the underground party can't be put down. This is the secret weapon of the World Council.

Feng Xiaoqi took out a notebook and carefully wrote down Li Xiang's instructions. President, I want to raise the banner. In addition to doing a few vigorous things, we also need to do a good job of lasting publicity. The best way is to run a newspaper, which can better publicize the Party's doctrine through newspapers.

"I'm also thinking about this. The name of the newspaper is Xinhua Daily. There is also a few major events that have caused a sensation at home and abroad. You can find some capable people, go to Beijing to kill a few princes and ministers, and then go to the Shanghai Concession to hold a Chinese and foreign press conference in the name of the World Conference, and publicly announce that you are responsible for the assassination. Of course, we take this matter as a special report for the opening of Xinhua Daily, as well as an exclusive inside story. Speaking of this, Li wanted to nod and seemed to be very satisfied with it. He picked up an iron bar and pried open the long wooden box on the right hand, and pulled out the forage, which was a layer of yellow and orange bullets. Look at the forage under the bullet, and below is the neatly placed fast gun.

At this time, Feng Xiaoyu's eyes were shining brightly, and he kept writing with Parker's pen brush in his hand. Li wanted to pick up a gun and sighed, "The barrel of the gun comes out of power." He foolishly put on a few classic shapes of Chen Erlei. At that time, Li Xiang chased and watched the TV series several times.

Feng Xiaoqi, who was writing with his head down, suddenly looked up and said, "The barrel of the gun comes out of the regime, classic." He took out another small notebook and wrote it down. Li wanted to only care about the stinky fart and didn't care about Feng Xiaoyu. Feng Xiaoqi's move directly led to the birth of Li Shuai's Quotations. Many years later, Li wanted to regret this. Of course, this is a later story.

Feng Xiaozhen put away the small notebook and said, "These guns and ammunition are well prepared. We can't produce them ourselves except for cannons, and we can also produce tnt in batches."

Li Xiang was interested in tnt again. He put down his gun and asked, "How can I ask you to complete the missile modified according to Liuyang fireworks?"

Feng Xiaoqi took out another book and looked through it, skillfully turning over what he was looking for. Missiles are lighter than cannons, which are more conducive to marching and fighting. But there is also this fatal flaw, that is, the hit rate is too low. At present, it is still the formulation of Zhili production standardization. When the standard is formulated, the hit rate can be improved.

Mechanized large-scale production is inseparable from the formulation of production standards. The missile standard needs to be more accurate and more accurate. Li Xiangrou's temple, "This standard is really a headache. After the missile is successfully developed, take it to the Las Vegas exhibition in the United States. If you don't do the arms business, do you get the money for research?

Li can think of business in everything he wants, and the world will never worry about funds. Feng Xiaoqi couldn't help laughing and said, "The missile is still far from mass production. Director Qian believes that this is the stage of preparation for war, and war will break out at any time. The invention of new weapons can be slightly slowed down. It is more practical to take some time to improve old weapons. The guns made in Hanyang are really too backward.

"I don't want to open the Hubei Arsenal. What does he have to complain about? Does he want the Hubei Arsenal now? It's really bold." Li thought that as long as he thought of Hubei Arsenal, he also felt itchy in his heart. Hubei Arsenal is the largest Arsenal in China. In addition, Hanyang also has the largest ironworks in Asia. Li Xiang thinks about the foundation of these heavy industries day and night.

Feng Xiaoqi sneered and said, "When the sun is restored, isn't Hubei Arsenal ours? Is it really given back to Li Yuanhong?

Li Xiang thinks so, but he won't say so. Li Xiang said with a serious look, "These are the people's property, not someone's property, but will be managed by the world." When he said this, the conversation turned, "Has the British search house been unblocked?"

"Okay, no problem." Feng Xiaoqi replied.

"Why hasn't Jin Zhaolong come yet?" Li wanted to mutter and looked at the entrance of the underground warehouse. At this time, the hurried footsteps came one after another, saying Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrived. Jin Zhaolong took the lead, and a group of people pushed the cart to fish in.