It was dark very early in winter, and except for the occasional cold gunfire sounds from afar, it was very quiet around the station. Zhou Kui'an, the battalion commander of the Beiyang Army No. 6 Town, who was in charge of guarding Yudaimen Station, was busy gambling with several teams, and a sound of numbness came from the battalion headquarters.

"Damn, the civilian army is so timid. As soon as the Ma Junmen rushed out, they were all defeated. Unfortunately, we were sent to such a bird errand. We can't even get to guard this broken station. We can't make any big contributions. It's so unlucky!" Zhou Kui'an was not very lucky tonight and fired firecrackers repeatedly, so he couldn't help complaining as he hit him.

At this time, the team on duty tonight was running in: "Guan Zhou, more than 200 people came from outside, saying that the Fourth Town sent to support our Malay Association. But it was a little late and nothing was taken. Now it was dark and I couldn't get back. I yelled to go into the station to spend the night with us, and then take the train back tomorrow morning."

If it were normal, Zhou Kui'an would definitely come out to see what was going on. Just look at it, he would be able to see the flaws after many years of being in the army. This so-called friendly army, whether in dress, accent, or even the equipment of this team, could easily find flaws. But history had an accident at this time. Zhou Kui'an, who was usually cautious, did not choose this way. First, Zhou Kui'an was angry and planned to make a fortune after losing money. He was interested in everything else. Second, the civilian army was defeated during the day. In his opinion, there must be no civilian army dared to stay in Hankou. Even if there were, they were still some scattered soldiers. These people probably didn't dare to go to the station with heavy troops, let alone pretending to be Beiyang Army to attack the station at night. That would be too irritating.

"They didn't catch anything? I didn't catch anything. Go, go, let them make fire on the platform overnight. I don't like their grandsons who came to grab the merits. Also, don't let them run to the warehouse to make fire. We have to finish playing all the ammunition. Just arrange some people to pay attention. Oh, I'm so lucky tonight! It's so terrible." The last sentence was not said to the officer on duty.

Zhou Kui'an easily gave the worst order that seemed to be. Wang Zhenyu and Xu Yuanquan took more than 200 students and drove into the Yudaimen Station, which was guarded by heavy troops, and then raised the fire on the platform to keep warm according to the requirements of the officer on duty.

The cold wind at night was indeed biting. Wang Zhenyu quickly saw the surrounding situation with his good night vision with the faint firelight. From the number he learned when he communicated with the officer on duty, it was inferred that there was a battalion of Tartar soldiers in the station. At this time, the sky was completely dark and the night wind was cold. Except for the hundred people on duty, everyone else hid in the bed. Seeing that the station was so relaxed, Wang Zhenyu felt ecstatic, and it would be much easier to do next.

Wang Zhenyu gave Zhao Dongsheng and the others a color while roasting the fire. Zhao Dongsheng and others took a few packs of cigarettes that Ma Xicheng threw to them, pretending to be bored and slipped to several key points that had been seen in advance.

Among them, Tao Zhiyue, Song Haomin and Zhao Dongsheng, who could speak official language, targeted the heavy machine gun position at the entrance of the station. There were four Qing soldiers guarding this machine gun position, three of whom were holding sandbags and chatting around the brazier for heating. Only one of them endured the cold and shrank next to the Maxim heavy machine gun from time to time to look outside. Because they saw that the three friendly troops who came were not holding weapons, they did not stop each other from approaching.

"Hey, brother, borrow a fire, this ghost weather has frozen to death." Tao Zhiyue leaned over as if he was familiar.

"Brother, what are you trying to do?" The big Beiyang soldier on the side soon discovered that Tao Zhiyue was wearing a rare object.

Tao Zhiyue took out a cigarette bag and handed it over. At this time, the Beiyang soldier who was hunching his neck to guard the machine gun happened to see it and shouted in a Northeast voice: "Oh, brother, isn't this foreign cigarette? That's a rare thing. How do you have it?"

When the big soldier heard that it was a rare thing, he immediately took it from Tao Zhiyue. He turned around and cursed at the Northeast soldier: "I want to eat military sticks, right? I'm not honest about your gun. I'll have a good look at your bastard later. There will be a bastard in the shed. "

The Northeast soldier was so scared that he said something and dared not speak anymore.

Tao Zhiyue was happy: "It's okay, brothers have it here. Everyone is one by one. It's not easy for everyone to run to this place from the north to suffer. It's not easy for everyone to try it. This is the product we got in the Hankou Concession."

As he said that, he handed over another one to the big man. The big man was both happy and envious: "It's better for your fourth town. With the concession, brothers, we are guarding such a broken station and can't even make a fuck."

Just as the students and the battalion department were approaching their respective target points, Wang Zhenyu and Xu Yuanquan were cooking fires next to each other.

"Xu Guzheng, I heard you are already twenty-five."

"How can you know if you take care of it? I was originally an instructor in the military academy in Nanjing two months ago, but the revolutionary party was arrested there, and the military academy was closed. I went back to Wuhan, but I didn't expect to become a revolutionary party in the end, haha." Xu Yuanquan was optimistic and talkative.

"Then I'll call you Brother Xu, I'm only twenty-one, brother."

"What big brother is not big brother? You'll be disgusted by it. They are all revolutionary comrades." Xu Yuanquan felt that Wang Zhenyu was very honest.

Wang Zhenyu smiled and said, "Brother Xu, have you ever killed someone yourself?"

"I really don't have this, why do you ask that?"

"I have an idea, I don't know if Brother Xu is willing to work with me?" Wang Zhenyu paused on purpose, looked at Xu Yuanquan, and continued: "We two are now the officers in this team. We will ask the duty to meet their commander later. After entering, we will control them all. Wouldn't this station be taken down directly?"

Xu Yuanquan raised his eyebrows. He found that his new boss likes to take risks. There is no such way to play in military textbooks!

"Brother Xu, you're scared." Wang Zhenyu deliberately provoked him.

"Just do it, I'm in. What else am I afraid of?" Xu Yuanquan was also a young man after all, and Wang Zhenyu was naturally excited and his blood was rising.

The reason why Wang Zhenyu chose Xu Yuanquan to take risks with him is actually very simple. Here he and Xu Yuanquan had twenty-shot shell guns. You should know that in the late Qing Dynasty, only the personal guards of officers and senior generals had this thing.

The two of them did it as soon as they said, and Wang Zhenyu simply made an explanation to Ma Xicheng. Regardless of how surprised Ma Xicheng was, he went to find the officer on duty, and didn't even leave time to dissuade him. As for Xu Yuanquan, he really had never killed anyone. But since he agreed to Wang Zhenyu, he could only try his best to restrain his nervousness, and then like Wang Zhenyu, he inserted two crooked guns around his waist and followed Wang Zhenyu out.

The officer on duty was surprised by Wang Zhenyu's actions: "Wang Guzheng, where are you going?"

Wang Zhenyu smiled and said, "It just so happened that you can't burn incense when you arrive at the temple. You have to take us to see your supervisor. Otherwise, when I go back tomorrow, my supervisor will ask, and I said I have never visited him. He would blame the people below for being ignorant. So, please take a way."

Although the officer on duty felt that it was not suitable, he also felt that Wang Zhenyu was right and embarrassed to refuse, so he took them there with a bit of anger. While walking, he did not forget to remind him: "We, Guandao Zhou, are not very lucky tonight and have a little temper. Please forgive me. In fact, others are pretty good on weekdays."

Maxi had no time to dissuade him, so he could only do this, but after all, he was still worried. He and the three guards secretly followed more than ten meters behind the three of them on the excuse of going to the bathroom.

When he walked to the small foreign building on the second floor where the battalion was located, Wang Zhenyu looked at the surrounding situation and felt ecstatic again. The Qing army was too careless, and Zhou Kui'an's battalion did not place sentries. When Wang Zhenyu walked in, the four officers inside were also busy playing mahjong, and their own self-defense weapons were also hung on the corner of the wall as a burden.

The team on duty was about to speak, but Wang Zhenyu stepped on his butt, and the person who lost his center of gravity rushed straight on the mahjong table. The table of mahjong was suddenly smashed over. Zhou Kui'an was startled and leaned back to notice that there were two strange officers in the room, all holding a muzzle gun in his hands, and the black muzzle was facing him and others.

What's going on? In the cremation room of the calcium carbide, Zhou Kui, who was still smart, understood safely. TMD was a rioter, so he immediately jumped up and reached for the gun on the wall.

Wang Zhenyu originally wanted to register for the registration, but saw that Zhou Kui'an was not honest and even got up to get the gun. In desperation, he pointed at Zhou Kui'an's body and pulled the trigger. The beautiful name of the twenty-shot shell gun was really not a big deal. He shot seven or eight bullets casually, and six of them accurately hit Zhou Kui'an's body. Zhou Kui'an finally failed to get the gun, and his tall body lost control and fell directly on the bed.

Xu Yuanquan was also very nervous. As soon as Wang Zhenyu fired, he immediately fired two guns in a row after receiving regular shooting training. The other four Beiyang officers were shot by Xu Yuanquan before they could surrender, and their bodies were stacked together. Such a spectacular scene made Wang Zhenyu forget the disgustingness of killing. His blood was gushing out. Under conditioned reflex, he also shot at the group of corpses continuously until he shot all the bullets in the two squad guns.

After all the people were killed, Ma Xichengcai rushed in with three people. When he saw him, Wang Zhenyu returned to normal. Although he felt a little disgusting, he was not so nervous. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and pointed the gun at the wall: "Ma Xicheng, you guys go and change the shell gun and follow me."

Just after taking a few steps, Wang Zhenyu suddenly turned around and said to Ma Xicheng who was taking a gun in the corner: "You collect all the silver dollars on the ground, and do you understand the grains in the warehouse? By the way, the seizures of the base camp will be handed over to me in the future, and I will distribute them to me and not be kept privately."

When the gunshots sounded, the four Beiyang soldiers on Tao Zhiyue were stunned for a moment. Obviously they were still not sure about the situation. They threw the person in their hands and wanted to grab the gun and get up, but they were caught empty. When they turned around, they saw Zhao Dongsheng and Song Haomin aiming at them. The big Beiyang soldiers immediately understood: "tmd, you are a rioter." As they said, they were about to get up. Zhao Dongsheng fired without hesitation. The big Beiyang soldiers floated back like a kite with a broken string. Tao Zhiyue calmly patted his sleeves: "Haha, let me tell you, you'd better all squat down and we won't kill people."

The other three Beiyang soldiers looked at each other. They did not have the political awareness of dying together, and finally chose to squat on the ground obediently.

At the same time, several places in the station performed the same good show as here. Before the big Beiyang soldiers who were responsible for watching friendly troops on the platform could react, they were stuck in their necks by several big hands before they could react when they heard the gunshots.

In just a few minutes, the student army controlled the entire station. Many Beiyang soldiers who were still in bed were blocked in the barracks at this moment. Although there were guns in the barracks, there were no bullets. A few of them boldly wanted to rush out, but they all lay straight at the door of the barracks and became corpses.

In this way, the more than 700 Beiyang soldiers guarding the station became prisoners except for more than 30 people who were shot dead.

When Yang Wangui and his men rushed in, they had nothing to do. They were surprised and admired at this moment, and they were all stunned on the platform and didn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!