"Since I came to the Far East, from the moment I came into contact with you, I have heard your complaints all the time. How cold this land is, how barren this land is, and your military pay will always be If it’s not enough, soldiers will always be suffering..."
"I can't say you are deceiving people, because this is the life you live, but I can tell you now, those days of poverty will never come back again!"
"What kind of place is outside the customs? In your eyes, half of the year here is the cold season. People in the mountains are often trapped in their homes for four to five months due to heavy snowfall..."
"The land output is also very poor. Food can only grow for one season a year. If you can grow some corn, you will be satisfied. Although there are game, fur, ginseng, deer antlers, precious herbs and a lot of wood, they are all valuable goods, but roads If it doesn’t work, you won’t be able to give it away at all, and naturally you won’t be able to exchange it for more products!”
"This is a typical example of what the Prime Minister said about guarding the golden rice bowl and begging for food!"
"But starting today, your destiny has begun to change! As long as you can control Heilongjiang, control the entire border defense line, and assist the volunteers to win this war, then even if the Manchu Qing cuts off your supplies, we Chinese can help you Get rid of this problem!"
"Vladivostok is the best port in the Far East. As long as you take a short break, merchant ships from all over the world will gather here, and all the rich products outside the customs can be continuously transported out through the port..."
"General Tang Ginseng! How much ginseng and antler do you have in your hand? How much do you usually sell it for? The merchants from Vladivostok came and offered at least three times the price to purchase..."
"Mr. Lin, how much forest land is there in your jurisdiction? There is always wood that is more than two hundred years old, right? Cut it down and send it to the port. Do you know how many wealthy businessmen in the south of the Yangtze River need this treasure to build bridges, roads, temples and towers?" Once a boat goes by, it’s money, and we don’t have to worry about sales at all…”
"You are short of military rations? Are you kidding me? We have opened up the supply of rice that is harvested three times a year in Nanyang! It is cheap and delicious. You are afraid that the soldiers will go hungry!"
"All this requires is that you support us. As long as we win this battle, all this will be no longer a dream! Don't count on the court. Has an extra post road been built outside the pass in recent years? No! How many were there two hundred years ago? The ancient post roads are still the same now, and the wealth of the white mountains and black waters has been blocked here..."
The Kirigakure kid got more and more excited as he talked, "The money I gave you today is just some money for departure. The real good days are yet to come! If you don't believe me, don't you still believe Prime Minister Xiao of Donghai? The Chinese are all Can you really not see what Fu Cheng is like?"
Everyone was excited by these words, "That's right! I've long said that it's not possible to hang around like this. Just this winter, I have seen through it all. What kind of guns and cannons do the volunteers use? What do we use? What kind of military rations do they eat, and what do we eat?" ?”
"In the past, it was governed by national law, and we had no choice. Now that His Majesty has an imperial edict, why are we still hesitating? Let's do it..."
The generals finally dispelled their last doubts and revealed their backgrounds one after another, "My 120 brothers are all brave enough to fight and kill! If you have enough money, then don't worry about the war!"
"I don't have much. Seventy brothers are all relatives of my family. I didn't say a word..."
"I have sixty here, I have one hundred and eleven..."
The crowd said something to each other, and a death squad of 1,500 people gathered in an instant. Bikuw Hunchun slapped open the mud seal of the wine jar, and the strong fragrance overflowed. He stabbed his wrist and blood dripped into the wine jar.
"Brothers! What we did today is too great. It is destined to be recorded in the annals of history and will be remembered by future generations for thousands of years! Don't say that I, Hunchun, am nagging, facing the gods of the sun and moon, one person will strike with a knife, and after drinking blood wine, let's make a scene event!"
"Brothers, from today on, we are a complete imperialist faction! In the future, when we are on the side of the Qing Dynasty, everyone knows this! Come on..." There was a sound of a dagger stabbing into the table.
Old Lin pulled out a dagger and cut it into his palm, and blood dripped into the wine jar. "Wealth is sought in danger, and life is sold to the emperor!"
The eyes of all the generals in the hall were red, and they stepped forward one by one to stab the blood into the altar. By the time everyone finished the ceremony, the jar of wine was already red and red and no longer smelled of alcohol.
The pungent smell of blood when the plasma was poured into the bowl was all there. The Fuso warriors all grew up eating raw food. When they saw this scene, they were immediately excited. Inoyama Achio also drew a knife and stabbed his arm. "We are in the same boat! Please, gentlemen..." He also joined in.
In the end, even the Kirigakure kid pricked his index finger and dripped a drop of blood, and the ceremony was completed.
"Fuck!" Inside the large porcelain bowl was slowly a bowl of blood. Everyone raised their necks and drank it. Then they fell to the ground and roared, "Move troops! There's a mutiny!"
At this moment, Ninggu Tower City was completely boiling. The personal soldiers of various generals were rushing back and forth from their own camps to gather all the private soldiers towards the north gate. As the commander-in-chief, Lao Lin began to gather and return to the army.
Kirigakure Imp and Hunchun, each with three hundred cavalry, began to prepare supplies for the journey, and everyone was busy tying them up on their horses.
In order to improve the winning rate of Lao Lin and the others, the Kirigakure kid dug out all the weapons hidden in Ninggu Tower City, enough to equip eight hundred elites.
Lao Lin's eyes shone with excitement, "Okay, okay, if the death squads are equipped with these magic weapons, I will win this deal for you, the shopkeeper!"
Unexpectedly, Lao Lin used to be a bearded man. At this moment, he was so excited that he said all the spoken words in the past. A soldier dies for his confidant. Lao Lin has never been responsible for such an arduous task alone in his life. It feels good to be reused.
Hunchun and the others were already prepared. Before leaving, they yelled at Lieutenant General Lin, "Brother, I only give you four days! There are ten thousand cavalry behind you to support you, but if you go so far as to use those soldiers, you will But you’re just embarrassing me!”
"Remember, I'm waiting for your good news in Aihui!" After saying that, the two teams of Hunchun and Kirigakure Imps merged together and ran towards the north.
"General, just look at it! Brother, if I can't complete my mission, I will die in Qiqihar!"
"Are we all here? When we are all here, let's change our equipment and make them look like ordinary people... Let's take the small road and head west!"
It was at this time that the Kirigakure kid released the carrier pigeon, and one of the biggest variables in the war in the Far East began to take effect. The good news flew all the way to the Zhiyuan.
Inside the temporary headquarters in Vladivostok, people were excited. The good news sent by Sister Wu shocked everyone present. Mr. Long looked at the map in astonishment and murmured to himself, "She did it! She actually did it?" What an amazing woman..."
At this point, Mr. Long struck like lightning and opened his bow left and right, giving himself two loud words: "I'm such a fucking fool! I really felt sorry for her before! When you come back, I'll buy you a drink to make amends..."
"Prime Minister! Move your troops...move your elite troops northward. The key to this war is no longer here!"
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