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Li Xiang looked angry and said fiercely, "I think there are a few broken British ships, and you want to point fingers at me? I'm not a timid and incompetent official raised by the Qing Dynasty. Put away the face of your emperor. It pissed me off. I will now order the fortress cannons on the Snake Mountain in Guishan Mountain to bombard your warships. The British sailors are all fucking going to the Ejiang River to feed the bastards!

Noble British lord, you really have courage, so don't talk about it and declare war on me! Take your Asiatic fleet into the Yangtze River, block Hankou, and fight with my Hankou Revolutionary Army in front of Lord Ti! Build the Eight-Nation Alliance alive, go to Nanjing, or go to Beijing, and sign a Xinhai Treaty!

However, as long as I am in Hankou for a day, I will hold on with you to the end! In terms of fighting or negotiation, the concession in Hankou will not be cut off to you again!

I'm polite to you, but you don't wear your stinky air in front of me! You can't scare me!"

The Chinese language is sonorous, and there is a sound! Hua Yang, the clerk at the place of the negotiation record, is one each. The Hankou military and political counselor who temporarily came to be in charge of the record almost put down his pen and slapped him!

The minister Tillett stood up, and Li Xiang did not hesitate to look straight at him.

Since the anti-imperialist trend was set off, Li wanted to pay close attention to the trends of various countries, and Meadows also helped him search for all the foreign newspaper information he could find. From the complicated reaction of newspapers in various countries to this matter, he immediately grasped the point. This time, the Western powers only prevent the Hankou incident from expanding to Shanghai and Hong Kong, but they will never fight for Hankou and Li!

The tense situation in Europe and the ugly appearance of Japan and Russia are one of the reasons why the United Kingdom and the United States dare not easily start a war. However, Li wanted to have a tough style, which revolutionary army he fought fiercely was also the reason why they had to think twice.

In a word, we should talk about the composition of the political pattern of the world and the trend of the current situation. Li wants to never be the second person! This is the advantage of people who come through time. Thinking of this, Li Daguan sometimes can't help but be a little complacent. That's why he didn't give in to Lord Di. It seems that Hankou is mostly over now. Now instead of spending a spit on quarreling with him, it's better to go back to the military and politics to do your own business as soon as possible. Now, his impatient heart has flown to Shenjiang...

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Li Xiang suddenly smiled: "Lord Ti, it's really a pity that we haven't been able to reach an effective consensus in this meeting... I'm looking forward to our next meeting... Say goodbye."

Tirite immediately brushed his sleeves and turned around, and didn't want to look at this hateful guy for a second. Li wanted to simply turn around and go out. Although the two negotiation adults had different minds, one thing was the same, and they were not interested in this kind of fruitless negotiation at all. Tiret was fed up with anger, but Li Xiang was annoyed by the foreign devils.

The next thing can be safely handed over to Feng Xiaoyu. Li wants to go to Shenjiang to mess up this North-South peace... And by the way, take a look at Tang Yuewan. I miss it...

Tang Yue arrived in Jiangning at 8 o'clock this morning, went down and landed, changed to the Nanjing-Shanghai train, and arrived in Shanghai at dusk.

Tang Yue is elegantly dressed and only uses a cloak and cotton robe to block the wind and snow. Yu Rong does not apply any fat powder. Although there is a paleness on her lips that has not been healed, and there is a trace of tired haggarding in her eyes, which highlights her unusual noble temperament and pitiful beauty.

For the young man in black student clothes next to her, she is the unattainable bright moon in the sky, and she can only look up.

"You heard about it!"

"What did you hear?"

"We, General Li, and the foreign devils are working in Hankou again!"

The people who got off the train were all talking about such topics. Tang Yuewan was there. On the ship, he didn't hear people stop talking on the train. Everyone's mood is nervous and a little excited. The whole air seemed to be together along the way.

What happened in Hankou. What Lixiang did spread in the most exciting way. Originally, beating foreign devils and promoting the national prestige of the heavenly dynasty are the favorite things for ordinary people. Since the reign of Emperor Daoguang. There are really many people who are angry with foreign devils. As long as they can rise a little in front of the foreign devils, they are all rumored to be heroes. The last time Li wanted to bombard the foreign devils' iron armored warship, this time the strong soldiers entered the Hankou concession, such a legendary story, such a national dynasty hero. Where can I find a second such general?

The Miss Tang family motioned the black student to accompany the young man to avoid him. Her eyes turned around, and she put all the comments that came to people's faces into her ears and thought about it in her heart.

"Say, will Marshal Li be forced to leave Hankou again like last time?"

"This... It's really hard to say. I think Li Dashuai is hanging!"

"The background of these negotiations still depends on the strength of the country. I read the foreigner's newspaper. Britain alone dispatched the Asiatic fleet to form an expeditionary force of 15,000... Good boy, the Eight-nation Alliance did not have such a big posture at that time. If you fight like this, the Summer Palace will be robbed and burned by them. Gengzi will pay compensation again. We ordinary people really can't live. Sooner or later, the ancestral tombs will be occupied by the foreign devils!"

"It's true! "Da Shuai Li is hanging!"

When Tang Yuewan heard the following comments about Li Xiang, the girl's face turned white, biting her lips, and there was a fog flashing in her eyes.

Looking at Tang Yuewan's change, the young man suddenly had a strange and depressing feeling. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, the foreign devils are bluffing. Marshal Li will be fine."

Tang Yuewan lowered his head and said softly, "He... makes people worry all the time... Ding Wenjiang, I want to go to the Union Hospital to see my mother first."

"Okay, I'll call a rickshaw." The black student who was dressed as Ding Wenjiang nodded. His eyes glanced at the three middle-aged men in robes standing in the distance. These three people came to Shanghai from Hankou in the same boat with them, which had to attract his attention. And the three of them behaved mysteriously and said, "I think they are a little strange?" Even he didn't understand why he suddenly said it.

Tang Yue glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to call a car?" What do you care about them?"

Ding Wenjiang said with a wry smile: "On the way, I felt strange when I saw them. They spoke and behaved cautiously..."

Tang Yuewan said lightly, "They speak and behave carefully. What's strange? Who is not careful in this world?"

Ding Wenjiang took a deep breath of cold air, and his mind was extremely clear. He said in a low voice, "I can feel at ease until I get rid of them... However, I dare not agree with your words. There is a guy who has been extremely arrogant!"

Tang Yuewan bit his lower lip tightly, showing a tired look, shook his head and said, "He is heartless!"

The trio of Liao Yuchun, Kong Wenchi and Xia Qingyi, who were in the same boat with Tang Yuewan all the way, were frightened. Along the way, the people's army searched the bag very strictly. They came with the Beiyang secret method, and there was a slight difference in their heads.

"I finally arrived in Shanghai." Liao Yuchun stood on the street of Shanghai, looking at the bustling city blurred by the wind and snow. His eyes narrowed by the cold wind looked at a straight long street from afar. He turned around and said to Xia Qingyi and Kong Wenchi, who seemed to be worried, "This journey is really thrilling."

Xia Qingyi nodded, and his dry lips in the cold wind were tight. He did not immediately answer Liao Yuchun's words, but turned around and looked at Kong Wenchi and agreed with infinite emotion.

"Tonight, I live in the Travel Thai Hotel on Sanma Road. Because of the social exchanges there, it is the most convenient." Xia Qing Yi is a famous comoral in the south of the Yangtze River. He is most familiar with Shanghai and gives advice to the two foreign languages.

"You have the final say." The two have no objections.

As the three of them walked and chatted, Xia Qing Yi said, "I heard that the civilian army was in Jinling for 12 days, and then the Northern Army was only in Hanyang for four days. It was the most courageous strategy of the Ji army. It was the first to seize the dangers of the Oolong shogunate, and the Zhejiang army followed it and conquered Tianbao City with all its strength. Then the allied forces were able to break through the barrier. He also heard that the town army led Tao Junbao to detain ordnance ordnance, regardless of the overall situation, but knew his own interests; Su, when he entered the city, killed the flag people without permission, robbed soldiers, all of which were investigated by Commander-in-Chief Xu and sentenced to death. He also patrolled Mi Zhanyuan, led the crowd to join, hired as usual, and still led the original army.

"From this point of view," Kong Wenchi said with an excuse: "The civilian army will never hate the Manchu people and the generals anyway. It can be the battle of Jinling as the left evidence."

"When crossing the Zhenjiang River, the golden coke is divided, and the extreme victory is the victory, that is, the surrender of more than ten ships of the Beiyang Navy. After passing through Danyang, Changzhou, Wuxi, Suzhou, Kunshan and other places, the scenery is still the same, and there are differences between rivers and mountains. Liao Yuchun said with emotion: "Recall that when the Qing Dynasty was flourishing, the powerful brigade of the Eight Banners dominated the world with an arc. Yanghao in the eastern part of the Ming Dynasty gathered 200,000 troops in Liaoyang and was frustrated by the whole army several times. Later, he returned to the Central Plains, crossed Daling, slightly true, broke through Jinan, captured the King of De, attacked Jinzhou, and invited the Ming court to make peace. After the three Gui beggars, Dorcon led the soldiers to drive into the customs, so he lowered his hand and won the world, and stroked Qu Yu for three hundred years. Today, the death has been overly autocratic, and the hearts of the people have been greatly touched, and then the earth has collapsed. Looking up to the past and the present, I can't help but sigh.

The three of them sighed for a moment.

The heavy snow stopped early, but the city was covered with silver. The French sycamore treetops on both sides of the three roads were covered with snowflakes, and the cold wind brushed them. The snow masses made of trees on both sides of the street scattered one after another, turning into snowflakes, floating freely in the air, which was a wonder.

There are thick clouds in the sky, the sun sinks to the west, and the sky and the earth are gradually drowsy. A five-color flag of the people's army protrud from the top of the Lutai Hotel, and it was extremely arrogant in the sunset.

The five-color national flag has been hung in Shanghai's street market. The five news system of red, yellow, blue, white and black crossroads are formulated and issued by the military government to show the meaning of the republic of the five major ethnic organizations of Han, Manchu and Mongolian return to Tibet.

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