Chapter 425 I’ll pour you some water to drink

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Bobin is not only a first-class bodyguard with the title of Vice-Capital Commander, he also has the title of Batulu. The reason why he was able to obtain this honor was mainly because of his bravery during the Hirata Five Rebellion.

Before the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, due to frequent wars, there were still many people who received this title and honor. However, in the decades from Kangxi to the early years of Qianlong, although there were many large-scale wars, no famous general could win this honor. Starting from the 20th year of Qianlong's reign, the Qing government awarded Batulu the title of Yong again. Although it was still not easy for people with outstanding merits to obtain it.

After the shrapnel from Bobin's two wounds was removed, he fainted from the pain. At this time, a young man wearing the uniform of a Northern Navy officer came over, looked at the unconscious Bobin, and said to the two prisoners kneeling on the ground: "Is this the first-class guard of Ouchi?"

"Speaking to your lord," a Qing prisoner said nonchalantly, not daring to raise his head: "This is Batulu Bobin, the first-class bodyguard and the deputy commander of Jilin. The young man is following Master Bo's orders this time."

The officer said "hmm" and ordered his soldiers to take out the two Qing prisoners. After the people left, the officer waited for the female nurse to suture the wound and bandage it briefly before letting her out.

At this time, a soldier came in carrying a tin kettle and a towel in his hand. He looked at the officer and asked: "Commander Lin, does this work? According to me, you have to put on a clamp! I used to look at the yamen When interrogating a prisoner, you have to do anything with your stick."

The officer known as "Staff Lin" said: "Just do what you are told. How can there be so much nonsense? He also clamped a stick, and his legs were broken without even noticing. You might as well take a knife and cut him off." .”

The soldier nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go find a knife."

Staff Lin scolded: "Get out! Get the things in quickly, my lord is still waiting for news."

Batulu Bobin, who was in a coma, felt that someone was touching his face, but when he regained consciousness, he felt a burning pain on his face; but then he immediately understood that someone was hitting him in the face, so Bobin woke up.

The wounds on my body still hurt, but they were much better than before. Bobin opened his eyes and saw a hatless Beihai soldier sitting in front of him. He immediately realized that it was this smiling bastard who was beating him just now.

"Rebel! A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the ability, use your quick guns to kill me and humiliate me. Even if you become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

"Batulu, right?" This Staff Lin has been following Zhao Xin these days. He has heard and seen Zhao Xin's words, and he has imitated 70% to 80% of Zhao Xin's tone of voice. "My surname is Lin, you can call me Lin Wei. Are you thirsty? Can I pour you some water?"

Before Bobin could say anything, Lin Wei waved his hand, and two men behind him immediately came up and used a few pieces of wood to raise one end of the stretcher. Barutu's first-class guard was suddenly in a tilted state.

Bobin was completely confused and shouted angrily: "What are you going to do?! Let me go!"

Many years later, after Bobin, a Manchu, finished his hard labor on Kuye Island, he took his wife and children who came to see him from the capital and took a boat to the mainland across the sea. He contracted a small farm with the wages he saved while doing hard labor and a little savings from his family. He raised cattle and farmed the land, and the family lived a fairly stable life.

It's just that Bobin often wakes up from his dreams in the early morning, sweating profusely, and then touches the scars on his legs and sits there until dawn. All of this stemmed from the failure of the sneak attack on Xiaobai Mountain and the subsequent encounter with the officer with a devilish smile.

The experience of that day was something Bobin would never forget!

Time goes back to that morning in mid-May 1789. The Dizihao Fortress at the western foot of Xiaobai Mountain experienced three consecutive fierce attacks by the Northern Navy in the morning. The Qing troops in the fort no longer had the courage to resist desperately the day before. At noon, after receiving the guarantee that the Northern Navy would not kill and surrender, the defender led the remaining troops and left the fort under a white flag to surrender.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, after suffering fierce shelling, the remnants of the Qing army stationed along the Tuijiao River fled westward, and the leading troops then captured Tuijiao Station. Seventy miles away to the southwest is the 30,000 Qing army lying on the banks of the Lafa River.

At this point, the Xiaobaishan defense line, which took the Qing government three years to build, cost millions of money, and claimed to be extremely difficult to conquer, was completely penetrated in only four days from the day when the North Korean Navy launched its attack.

After Qinggui learned the news, his face turned pale and he remained silent for a long time. Later, he sent a dozen groups of troops in units of 500 people toward Tuijiao River in an attempt to harass the Northern Navy at night.

When it was dark, Lin Wei, who had tortured Bobin all afternoon, reported the results of the interrogation to Zhao Xin. Judging from what Bobin told us, there were several spies deployed by the Qing government in the Western Front. However, Bobin only knew Zhunise and did not even know the names of the other four.

Lin Wei asked for instructions: "Sir, do you want to arrest Zhu Nise?"

Zhao Xindao: "Let someone monitor you secretly first, and don't alert the enemy. You can continue to interrogate that Bobin tonight..."

When Lin Wei heard this, he quickly said: "Sir, are you still interrogating? That guy has been made incontinent! He said whatever he asked, even which alley in the capital his family lived in, how many people there were in the family, and how much money he had saved. I took the initiative to recruit.”

If Staff Lin was interested in Zhao Xin's idea that morning, now he had no interest at all. He didn't expect that the method Zhao Xin taught him was so vicious. It looked like there were no injuries at all, but a tough guy like Bobin couldn't even hold on for a long time. The tent where that guy was was now stinking to the sky.

Zhao Xin just smiled lightly after hearing this. My heart is so fresh. In another time and space, even the anti-interrogation experts couldn't handle the methods. In this time and space, no one can handle it. But now he is very curious, wondering how long the spies at Sticky Rod can hold on.

Zhao Xin immediately agreed to Lin Wei's request and only asked him to send people to monitor Zhunise. After Lin Wei left, Zhao Xin called the officer in charge of the drone in charge of the communications team and gave him these instructions.

Zhunise was transferred to the new field hospital ward at noon. There were already a lot of wounds on his body. Later, when the nurse took off the bandages and inspected them, he found that several wounds were cracked, so they treated them again.

Qibukadai excused himself to stay with the patient, but was told that because there were many wounded prisoners of war in the field hospital, no one was allowed to enter. In the evening, he hastily ate two compressed biscuits for dinner. Qibukadai went to the hospital again, and this time he was admitted.

He was a little anxious now and wanted to ask Zhunise for an idea. Although the sneak attack failed, Chibukadai buried the rifle and night vision goggles he had collected from the sentry. After all, the Qing army's reward for capturing weapons from the Northern Navy was quite high. Just for the ten-shot rifle, the reward offered by the Qing government was two hundred taels. If it can be sent to Marshal Qing...

"No." Zhunise, who was lying on his side on the bed, heard Qibukadai's words and immediately expressed his disagreement. The two of them were muttering in Ewenki, but the wounded people around them couldn't hear or understand them at all.

Although Manchu and Evenki both belong to the Manchu-Tungus language family, they are different language branches. For example, Jurchen, Manchu and Xibe belong to the Manchu branch, while Hezhe, Evenki and Oroqen belong to the Tungusic branch. The two are homologous in some words and have similar pronunciations, but some are completely different.

Zhunise was not afraid that Qibukadai would take the credit, but wanted to wait until the injury was better to leave together. After all, he was more familiar with Lafa River Camp and Qinggui than the other party.

Besides, if such a big thing happened at night, the Beihai Navy's search must be very strict. It would be too dangerous to take things with you at this time.

"That thing won't rot in the soil, but it's hard to say if you act rashly. Listen to me and endure it for a few days."

"But what if Jilin can't defend it?"

Zhunise smiled and patted the other party's shoulder. To outsiders, it seemed like he was comforting Chibukadai. He whispered: "If we can't hold on, let's go to Shengjing through Changbai Mountain. However, I always feel that something is wrong with Jilin this time, but I can't tell what is wrong."

"How is the situation?" Zhao Xin asked directly when he saw Lin Wei walking in with a happy face.

"Sir, Chibukadai, who lives in the same village as him, has been in for a while. Every time the nurse comes in, the two of them stop talking, and as soon as they leave, they start whispering again."

"Don't worry, there might be more. Our territory is too big now, just like a colander. There are many ways to sneak in."

Zhao Xin was really angry with the Manchus this time. The loss of some supplies was nothing, but the heavy casualties of the migrant workers were unacceptable to him. He planned to follow the clues and see how many Manchu spies there were in Beihai Town.

At noon, he had already sent a telegram to Chen Qingsong and Wang Yuanfang, asking them to send another group of migrant workers and mobilize two more battalions of troops. Everyone first took the bus to Ninggu Pagoda, and then took the post road to come here. So many dead and wounded people in the camp must be picked up, otherwise the Western Front troops will not be able to launch an attack on the Qing army in Lafa River.

Deng Fei sent a telegram saying that the fleet heading north had taken control of the river channel at the confluence of the Hunchun River and the Tumen River. The water camp of the Qing army in Hunchun tried to fight back at first, but those rushing boats were no match for the marine battalion. After more than a dozen were sunk by rockets, the water camp of the Qing army no longer dared to take the lead.

At present, the Qing army has set up more than a dozen cannons on the Shuiying Pier. As long as Deng Fei and the others get close, they will fire randomly. Now the Marine Battalion retreated to the west bank of the Tumen River to camp north of Qianyuanpu, which was already the territory of the Li Dynasty, but it happened to be stuck at the intersection of the two rivers.

According to Deng Fei, Li Chao's reaction was quite fast, and he seemed to be well prepared. As soon as the Marine Battalion finished setting up its peripheral defenses, soldiers and horses from Qingyuan Mansion arrived. However, the Li Dynasty's soldiers were really bad, so they just sent people to protest without taking any actual action.

Everything is going smoothly on the Lu Shoushan side. They are expected to arrive at Hulamu Karun at noon tomorrow and launch the attack. As for the Jiuzang Division, which is still rushing towards Erduoli, the leading company has already joined the reconnaissance team, but most of the third regiment will not arrive until the day after tomorrow.

After Qibukadai came out of Zhunise, he felt as if someone was staring at him, but when he looked for a chance to look around, he didn't find anything. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, so when a spy lurking in another village labor team approached and gestured to try to contact him, Chibukadai just shook his head inconspicuously. The spy immediately understood and chatted with others. After a few words, he turned around and left.

These people thought they were doing it without noticing, but the problem was that the drones that had been following them in the air had already fed back their every move to the communications team's screen; Lin Wei stared intently, making his eyes sore.

Chen Qingsong hesitated for a long time after receiving Zhao Xin's telegram, and finally decided to wait until Zhao Xin came back. After all, it would be bad if he said something wrong.

He and Wang Yuanfang talked for more than two hours that day. Wang Yuanfang felt very ridiculous about "that person" spreading rumors. With Zhao Xin's status today, no outsider could shake him.

Wang Yuanfang made it very clear that he knew how much he weighed. Mr. Zhao allowed me to stay here because he trusted me. If he couldn't even live with his family, he would stop messing around in the future.

But Chen Qingsong didn't see it that way, otherwise he wouldn't have run over there late at night. Compared to Wang Yuanfang, who has been in the army for many years and has been unhappy with his life since his retirement, Chen Qingsong, who once served as a county leader and worked in government agencies for half his life, has seen and heard even more outrageous things.

Some people belong to the "prosperity of favor and disgrace of favor". If they suddenly obtain something beyond their psychological value, they often find it difficult to satisfy their desires. How did that limerick called "Not Satisfied" come about? If the world wants to be satisfied, nothing can be done except in a dream.

How wonderful it is to be an emperor, with the huge Forbidden City, the magnificent Old Summer Palace, countless beauties in the harem for just one person, and knowing the history of later generations, it would be a lie to say that he is not ambitious.

This is different from the first few of my friends who went to Bear Island. At that time, there was not even a shadow of Beihai Town. It is through continuous efforts that everyone has watched Beihai Town grow up little by little. Zhao Xin also didn't want to be emperor. What he said most often was "being a loner and having no friends."

Especially Chen Qingsong, who had difficulty returning to his official career in another time and space, burst out all his enthusiasm for Beihai Town. Since he took charge of civil affairs, he has put in too much sweat and hardship, from farmland construction to rural organizational structure, from refugee resettlement to the appointment of rural cadres. And what Zhao Xin can give, in addition to some material enjoyment, is more respect and trust; not to mention that if Zhao Xin had not kidnapped Qinghe back from Yangzhou, Comrade Chen would still be alone now.

The problem is that there is no evidence for this kind of thing, so Chen Qingsong can't take action directly. What he is most worried about now is that that person will reach out to the security police and the army. After he went to chat with Katabei again the next day, he found that the man indeed visited the Public Security Police Headquarters every now and then.

Chen Qingsong had no choice but to find Wan Zao's wife and ask her to pay attention to the rumors in the market and tell him immediately if there was anything wrong. In fact, he had always been vaguely aware that there was an organization similar to the "XX Mass" under Zhao Xinxin, but he had always maintained an indifferent attitude.

It's normal for people to think about their own safety, but if it's to harm others, that's another story.

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