"Fart!" Jiang Lie roared, which frightened Andrew. "You dare to condemn the Far East Country? Damn it, the Far East Country is a franchising country of our Chinese race, and it is an inseparable part of our Chinese race!"
"To condemn the Far East Country is to condemn the Chinese people, to condemn the Chinese people is to condemn the head of state, to condemn the head of state is to be in trouble with our Chinese Iron Army!"
"If you don't give us face, my armored train is not a vegetarian...turn the muzzle, aim at the British and prepare to fight!"
Andrew never expected that Jiang Lie's reaction would be so strong. Is this because he was taking some medicine? Just light the fire, there is no reason to negotiate like this.
But the cannon had already begun to spin, and Andrew broke out in a cold sweat. "Please calm down, please calm down... There must be a misunderstanding between us... The negotiation is not over, we can discuss it carefully!"
"Haha... we can discuss it, but put away all that foreign devil arrogance in you. This is not India or Africa, and you are not a lofty emperor!"
Andrew's face turned green. This foreign devil is so fearful of power but not immoral. The more powerful you are, the more polite he will be. Seeing Jiang Lie's cold and unfazed attitude, he softened.
The two sides started bargaining on the edge of the train track. Since there were no real civilian officials or diplomats present, the two sides could not set the tone for last night's conflict.
Therefore, we should put aside the right and wrong issues first and come up with solutions to the problems. The final finishing work still needs to be slowly adjusted by diplomats.
In the midst of a heated exchange of words, and under the threat of the 210-caliber cannon, the Tianjin Guard's defense was divided into three!
First of all, it was agreed that the three parties must cease fire and stop the fighting. All the city defenses in the old city and outer city of Tianjin, except the railway part, would be owned by Zai Tu and others.
The part of the old city south of the Haihe River is the concession area, which is protected by the embassy troops themselves. The train station and the Jingwu Heroes Association, including the railway line, are under the jurisdiction of the Chinese and the Far East Army.
In this way, it can be clearly seen on the map that Tianjin Wei is divided into three parts based on the curved water system of the Haihe River.
The old city in the north is owned by the rebels and the Japanese, the concession area in the south is owned by foreigners, and the east side of Haihe River is owned by the Chinese. The three parties compete with each other across the Haihe River.
Zai Tu was very dissatisfied with this result, but he had no solution. Even the British could not solve the problem with the appearance of armored trains. What could he solve?
Fortunately, the old city was secured for him through negotiation, and he could be considered as able to secure more than half of Tianjin Guard's area. If he couldn't get it on the battlefield, he could get it from the negotiation table in the future.
The negotiations ended at nine o'clock in the morning. The three parties took the map with black lines and went back to set up their own defenses. The armored train took everyone back to the Jingwu Heroes Association. There were military doctors on the train who had already begun to operate on General Hunchun.
Zai Tu and Ronglu Isiha looked at the dead and wounded soldiers everywhere with dissatisfaction. They had killed less than 10,000 people that night, and it could be said that their vitality was severely damaged.
But what if you don’t give in? You can't beat me either!
"Damn...it's just a little bit close. If we had taken action earlier, all of Tianjin Guards would have been ours? I'm not willing to give in!" Zai Tu said through gritted teeth.
Isiha was trying to convince a group of people, "Prince, we got two-thirds of Tianjin no matter what, and the foreigners are also on our side!"
"Hunchun is seriously injured and will definitely not be able to fight again. There are no reinforcements in the capital...Long Live Lord may have broken through the Yongding River defense line at this moment!"
"When His Majesty enters the Forbidden City, Tianjin will still be your fiefdom sooner or later!"
With Yi Siha's persuasion, Zai Tu felt a little better, but when he saw Ronglu not saying a word or flattering him, he felt even more angry.
Ronglu's unauthorized action last night had already made him very tired, and with this bloody battle not going well, Zai Tu couldn't let go of his anger.
"Haha... Ronglu! You, a noble man, don't open your mouth. Do you have any clever plans to calm the world?"
"Then think about it, if you can forget about the Chinese armored trains, I will kowtow to you..."
"Ah...don't dare...the prince has ruined my fodder...but my slave, I really thought of something wrong!"
"Prince... have you noticed that this negotiation is a bit too smooth! The Chinese are supposed to pee out a toad when they catch it, so why did they just let it go?"
"And the Chinese could obviously participate in the battle last night, so why was it delayed all night? What were Luo Huo's railway soldiers doing? Something is wrong with the Chinese!"
Hahaha... Zai Tu laughed, "You are considered smart if you can think of this. Come here and let me tell you... There is already chaos in the Chinese clan!"
After the three of them bit their tongues on horseback, Ronglu and Yisiha suddenly turned pale in shock, "Ah! So that's it...this, this, this..."
"Ouch... Your Majesty, let's not stay at Tianjin Guard! As long as we leave three to four thousand wounded soldiers here, there won't be any big problems with the help of the British Embassy."
"Hurry up and take away all the remaining elites... Maybe you can recruit trains after passing Yangcun. Let's go to the capital and grab the credit!"
"When Long Live the Lord enters the Forbidden City, Your Majesty, you must be by my side. Only then can the Long Live Lord remember you by leading the way!"
"That's right...it doesn't matter if we don't go well in Tianjin. Let's make up for it from the capital...and fight!"
Three fast horses rushed across the pontoon bridge, and Tianjin Wei's rebels began to mobilize urgently again.
At this moment, on the armored train, the people from the Jingwu Heroes Association did not accept Jiang Lie's favor, but instead surrounded Jiang Lie with angry stares.
Xiang Lang burst into tears as he cried, "It's been a whole night! A whole night...how many people have died and how much price have we paid?"
"Why are you here now? What did King Luo Huo say when he formed the railway corps? Invasion is like fire! Swiftness is like wind...Are you like fire like wind?"
"You returned to the industrial area when it was just getting dark. At nine o'clock in the evening, we sent you one telegram after another asking for help..."
"Why did you come just now? Aren't the armored trains always on hand? Aren't they in combat readiness? I don't think I could have come... even if I don't think of you, I can come!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Xiang Lang thought of so many people who had died, and he sat on the ammunition box with his hands covering his face in pain, and began to cry bitterly.
Jiang Lie and Ma blushed, and the rest of the railway soldiers did not dare to look at them. "Hey... Lao Xiang... we don't know what happened!"
"Tonight is so weird... so weird... After we sent the telegram after the war game, we received an unusual reply. The headquarters ordered us to return to the industrial area. This is not right!"
"It stands to reason... we should be stationed here, waiting for reinforcements from the railway troops! But why are we called back? Isn't this taking off our pants and farting?"
"But when we return to the industrial area, there are many more surprising things!"
