These words hit Jiang Lie and the others like a heavy hammer, and even the soldiers around the armored train blushed.
A shame, definitely a shame for the whole army. The railway corps was established by the head of state personally authorizing King Luo Huo, who was the first commander of the army.
The coach asked those naughty members to impeach you in the Great Council. This incident was a thorn in everyone's heart, but there is no way. The rules are like this, people have the right to impeach you.
"Fuck..." Ma Hui punched the armor, and blood oozed from his bones and joints.
"When have we Chinese ever fought such a frustrating battle? We were bullied right at our doorstep and yet we didn't dare to fight back? Back then, the Qing Dynasty attacked Tanggu twice. We didn't fight back that time?"
Ma Hui was originally a green battalion soldier at Dagukou Fort. He surrendered to the Chinese during the Battle of Tanggu. He made military exploits in the Chinese army because of his intelligence and talent in reading and literacy.
He gained experience in the military academy in just a few years, and now he is a battalion commander. His life experience is also legendary.
He had experienced the siege of Tanggu and had seen with his own eyes how the Chinese soldiers and civilians resisted. At that time, there were no big rules among the Chinese grassroots. When the enemy came, soldiers, workers and civilians went to the battlefield, and trenches were dug outside the entire industrial zone.
After a bloody battle, the Manchu and Qing Dynasties scurried away without any temper.
At that time, the conditions for fighting were not good, and the guys at hand were not very powerful. There were not so many cannons and armored trains, but fighting at that time was very exciting!
If you dare to come, I will kill you. If you come with a thousand, I will kill you with ten thousand. Our Chinese people never suffer!
What about now? Tianjin Weidu has been occupied, and the railway in Yangcun has been blown up. Yet they still haven't sent out troops. They still have to wait for military orders?
Tianjin Station was occupied by rebels. The security of this train station was jointly managed by both parties. Public security issues such as petty theft during normal times were managed by the Qing Dynasty.
When the time comes for war, it is the Chinese railway soldiers who play the leading role!
But today the protagonist's throat is blocked. If you want to go on stage, the stairs will be locked!
Ma Hui grasped the handrail of the ladder at the door of the armored train with both hands. The conductor driving above even cried, "Ma Tou... don't make it difficult for me, don't make it difficult for me... I don't dare to drive without a military order!"
"Brothers are not afraid of death... Brothers have wanted to fight for a long time, but they can't help the military orders..."
"At present, unless the rebels directly attack our industrial zone, we can fight back on the spot... Who would dare to send troops to fight without a military order?"
For this reason, other civil servants gathered around again, coaxing and persuading Ma Hui to pull Ma Hui's hand away from the railing, "Camp Commander Ma... None of us are cowards. Even though I am a civil servant, back then, When the Manchu and Qing Tatars invaded the Special Administrative Region, I also carried a gun and went to fight!"
"Do you think we are not angry about this situation? We have wanted to beat these bastards for a long time...but there must be military orders, especially orders from King Luo Huo!"
"The King is on duty tonight, what are you afraid of? Will the King ignore the battle? Wait a moment, wait a moment..."
Jiang Lie glanced at Ma Hui, exchanged glances with Ye Qiu, Pang Chaoyun and others, and shook his head regretfully, "Wait... wait for the military order!"
"If Naha doesn't reply to our telegram, we will continue to send it... until they reply!"
"Okay... this can be done. The telegraph room is waiting all night long!" These civilians persuaded these hot-tempered officers at a glance, so there was nothing else to say.
There were dozens of telegraph rooms in the industrial zone, and one was specially set aside for their use. These few simply lived next door to the telegraph room.
What happened in Naha? Where is the source of the strangeness?
In fact, Luo Huo didn't see any telegrams until three o'clock in the morning. It was a stormy night and the rain was heavy. The white building that was supposed to let the veterans relax and rest turned into a lonely boat in the storm.
Rainwater flows across the beach, and the heavy rain from the sky is like pouring down. In addition, the white waves blown by the storm hit the beach. These precious and white coral sands were swept into the sea, exposing scars one after another.
Coconut trees as thick as a bowl of sea were uprooted, and various branches and debris in the sky were carried back and forth by the whirlwind, as if countless innocent souls were flying.
The heavy rain splashed on the windows of the white building. Even though the window glass here is all specially made, it made a loud banging sound.
Luo Huo stood at the window and looked out at the pitch-black hell scene where the sky and earth were changing colors. He smoked cigarettes one after another. Sometimes, the rain that poured in through the cracks in the window hit him without avoiding it.
Only sometimes the butt of Mingming's cigarette got wet from the rain, so he threw away the cigarette and lit another one.
"General... please take a rest... It's already past three o'clock. There is no important military situation to deal with for the time being. I will call you once there is a situation..."
The adjutant persuaded in a low voice, but Luo Huo shook his head, "Something's wrong...Why is this storm so wrong?"
The adjutant looked out the window and whispered, "It's quite big... but it's not at the level of a typhoon. There shouldn't be any disaster..."
"No, no, no...I'm not talking about whether Ryukyu will suffer disaster, I just feel something is wrong tonight, too quiet?"
Quiet? The adjutant looked at the power of heaven and earth outside and really couldn't understand what quiet meant, but since the King of Heaven said it, there must be a reason.
"Let's go! Follow me to the military building..." Luo Huo finally couldn't hold back the annoyance in his heart, threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out on the ground, then turned around and left.
"General...it's very windy and rainy outside..."
This white building near the coast looks antique on the surface with a lot of wood decoration, but in fact it is a real reinforced concrete white building built on the beach.
The foundation is made of many huge reinforced concrete pillars that extend into the rock formations under the sand, so it is very strong and safe. Not to mention such a storm, even a Category 12 typhoon is not afraid.
It is the safest here, but when you walk out towards the military headquarters, there is a corridor more than 100 meters long, which is not closed at all. It is too dangerous to pass through the corridor in such heavy rain.
But Luo Huo didn't care at all. He put on his raincoat and opened the door and rushed into the wind and rain. The wind was strong enough. As soon as he rushed in, he saw Luo Huo's body tilted to one side and was almost blown to the ground.
"Protect the general..." With an order, more than a dozen soldiers from the guard squad rushed into the wind and rain without even wearing raincoats. They linked arms to form a human wall, holding the general's arms and a group of people walked hard towards the military building. .
A distance of one hundred meters, these people actually walked for twenty minutes. By the time the general stood in the military hall, everyone was soaked to the skin, with water dripping from their bodies.
"King of Heaven...you..." The officers and soldiers on duty exclaimed and hurriedly gathered around him. They threw dry bath towels at Luo Huo, but Luo Huo was thrown to the ground.
"Isn't there any military sentiment at all this night? Take me to the telegraph room...it's too quiet, unbelievably quiet!"
Luo Huo rushed into the telegraph room, frightening the two telegraph operators inside who quickly stood at attention and saluted, while a captain officer in the next room on duty rushed in with a pale face.
"King of Heaven...you...do you have any urgent telegrams to send? Just call me and I'll go over and follow your orders..."
