Only now did Fatty Jin and others realize the far-reaching strategy of the head of state. There were so many strategic goals, large and small, that had to be achieved during a trip to the Indian Ocean!
We need to use Princess Sissi’s connections to carry out secret diplomacy with those thousand-year-old European aristocratic families, and trigger the poisonous boils of feudalism, capitalism, militarism and nationalism within the Chinese nation!
Of course, there are also the Manchu and Qing Dynasties. Guiziliu is also a poisonous boil in Zai Chun's rule. This old guy will not rebel until Xiao Letian leaves. This is the opportunity he has been waiting for!
Xiao Letian didn't want to hide his secrets today. He pointed at the Savage Island and said, "Build this island well... You don't know that my supply ship has brought you three sets of No. 0 internal combustion engines, and several more have passed by." Tesla modified generator!”
"Over there at Wanlun, Lao Liu, you must remember to receive it... Someone will secretly send you a large amount of refined fuel. This is the secret weapon of our Chinese family. It must not be exposed before the Sino-British war breaks out!"
"Don't store too much coal on this island. It's very easy to expose the target, and the thermal efficiency is too high!"
"More new equipment will be sent over from Borneo, and I will send people to train you... The only thing I want is confidentiality, absolute confidentiality!"
"I will stay on Savage Island for a while...don't ask me how long, I want to see what the mainland will look like in the end!"
"I really want to take a closer look at what kind of chaos these poisonous boils can cause..."
Jin Sanshun couldn't bear to say, "But... But will Zai Chun be unable to hold on? How can he be the opponent of Guiziliu... Looking at Xiang... among those of us... we have made it clear that we don't want to care about him. Already..."
"If you, the head of state, don't go back... Guizi Liuke will really be in control!"
"Haha..." Xiao Letian smiled sadly, "He must suffer the hardships that Zai Chun should suffer, and he must go on the path that he should take! Otherwise, how can he know the difficulty of running a country?"
"A person, unless he has truly experienced a failure that hurts to the core of his bones, he will not understand his position in this world, nor will he know who in this world is truly good to him!"
Xiao Letian looked at the distant north and sighed, "My child...do you still remember what I once told you? When your reform fails, you must remember it!"
"Master will protect you...Master will eventually give you a way to survive, not just you...but also all of you!"
"Don't you still understand this world? All the roads for you Manchus have been blocked, no one can do it. You have already reaped the dividends of two hundred years of Chinese civilization. How much longer do you want to reap it?"
"Turn back! Admit your failure and bravely integrate into the Chinese nation. This is your only way out!"
"Disband the Eight Banners system, restore your Manchus' natural ethnic identity, and join the Chinese nation... All people are equal, isn't it good to be a self-reliant person?"
"Work and earn money to support your family. The Chinese will give you the same opportunities for education, the same promotion in exams, the right to join the army as an official, and the right to do business and make a fortune..."
"Isn't it good to live together with Han people as equals?"
"This is your only way out! Zai Chun...have you forgotten what the master said to you back then? This is your last way out!"
Can Zaichun forget? Impossible, of course he will not forget every word the master said. When this civil war becomes more and more fierce, the previous master's prophecy-like teachings are still fresh in his mind!
Moving forward a little further, Zai Chun, under the protection of the last two thousand new Yulin troops, did not stop at Jingshan Beiyuan. Instead, he packed up enough equipment and rushed out of Di'anmen at 7:30!
When you open the Di'an Gate, you will see the chaotic Beicheng District of the capital. Facing you are countless thugs who are burning, killing and looting!
When these thugs saw Di'anmen opened and a group of people rushing out, they immediately shouted excitedly, "Beiyuan is open... People are rushing out of Beiyuan... Is it that bitch Ci'an?"
"Capture Ci'an... and offer it to His Majesty in exchange for merit... There are plenty of maids in the palace, and there are plenty of gold and silver treasures... Enjoy it!"
Fu Qing was so angry that his whole body trembled and he loudly ordered, "Shoot... kill these bastards... rush out of the capital..."
The Yulin New Army and the Capital Police protected a group of black boxcars and headed towards the Drum Tower like a bayonet!
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...
The dense rain of bullets knocked the thugs off their feet, especially since there were many shotguns among them. Beiyuan was the commanding heights of the capital, and Fu Qing often hid his equipment here.
The shotgun, a sharp weapon for street fighting, is a piece of iron sand like a dark cloud when fired, making the thugs in the face of the enemy run away in confusion.
Under the leadership of Ma Ming, the red-eyed Yu Linju rushed forward and killed a man with a bayonet. However, all the stubborn thugs blocking the road were picked to death under rows of bayonet charges.
It can be said that they are killing corpses step by step, step by step!
When the army reached the Houmen Bridge, Ma Ming and others suddenly stopped. Zai Chun was shocked when he opened the curtain and took a look!
The Back Gate Bridge is the only way from Di'anmen to the Drum Tower. The water source drawn from Shichahai passes through the main street and finally enters Beiyuan and merges into the moat.
Zaichun and the others had to cross this bridge if they wanted to break out of the encirclement, but at this moment the bridge was blocked. Sandbags were piled up to form a position, and there were actually machine guns behind it. A group of soldiers with dull faces stood here as stupidly as door gods.
"Fuck! That Three Treasures... I am your ancestor... get out... get out..." Ma Ming yelled at the bridge, and the soldiers on the opposite side did not dare to look at him at all.
"Give way! I order you to give way...don't you even recognize me?" Ma Ming cursed.
Zai Chun asked, "What's going on?" Fu Qing's lips turned blue in anger, "Do you still have to ask? That Sanbao guard infantry commanded the Yamen, and his soldiers blocked the back entrance bridge!"
"Damn it, the Three Treasures have surrendered...The Three Treasures have surrendered!"
The Three Treasures finally surrendered. He really couldn't resist the family's begging, especially since many of the family's elders knelt down to pray.
Loyalty to the emperor on one side and filial piety on the other, the three treasures are no longer available to choose between! He was currently hiding in the doorway of the infantry commander's office, with his head tucked into his crotch, like an ostrich burrowing into the sand.
The curses were heard one after another, and tears fell from his eyes. He did not dare to say a word!
Ma Ming was anxious and rushed to the bridge to move sandbags. The new Yulin army on the opposite side was red-faced and did not dare to shoot, scold, or stop them.
Dodging but not moving!
At this moment, a breathless voice came from the crowd, "I am Na Duobao! The boss of that family... everyone listens to my orders and shouts..."
"Emperor Guangxu has ascended the throne... Surrender instead of killing him... Is the Emperor Tongzhi on the opposite side? Surrender... Your Majesty cares about your family ties and will not embarrass you!"
"Surrender... Surrender..."
