Chapter 763: The East King’s kindness, resist the evil and aid the United States

Chaseld, the Secretary of Finance of the Northern Federal Government of the United States, tightly twisted his fists, not to beat anyone, but to vent his anger so that the smile on his face would look more natural. The fifth Avenue outside the window was drizzling, as if crying for the first "unequal treaty" of the United States.

As the signing party of this "unequal treaty", Huang Shiren represents the beneficiary of the unequal treaty and is also trying to curb the excitement in his heart. He cannot let a group of reporters who do not know that the "Pacific Railway Franchise Grant Contract" officially signed today turned out to be an "unequal treaty" disguised as a contract to see the clues.

According to this contract, the Pacific Railroad Company, jointly invested by a California syndicate, will have exclusive road construction rights for the Rocky Mountains in the United States for 30 years. It will also have the security management rights and franchise rights for the six major passes of the Rocky Mountains, with a period of 30 years.

That is to say, in the next 30 years, the California syndicate (actually the True Patriarchate of the United States) can prevent the railway from connecting the east and west coasts of the United States through the Rockies.

Without railways crossing the Rocky Mountains, the three western coast states of the United States will become de facto independent kingdoms, one of which belongs to the Chinese!

"Puff...

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When the spotlight exploded, reporters from the New York Herald and Wall Street Post saw Huang Shiren, the general manager of the California True Bank, signed the contract with a brush, and then stamped the bright red "True Bank" seal. Next to his signature and seal were also the floral characters signed by US Treasury Secretary Chase with a quill, and of course the seal of the US Treasury Department.

"God bless the United States!"

People watching the ceremony in the East Hall of the Presidential Palace applauded and cheered. Of course, this contract will not be handed over to the California syndicate for vain. The California syndicate needs to pay up to £25 million or equivalent gold, and silver is used to purchase 30 issued by the US Treasury Department.

Annual "gold bonds".

Zheng Yongning, the military officer of the North Korean Heaven, was also invited to watch the ceremony. He turned his head and said to Hong Ren in Chinese: "Is Lincoln sold the three states on the West Coast this time?"

Hong Ren whispered: "They are betting...\n

"They are...

"King Luo Wu and Lincoln!" Hong Ren said, "King Luo Wu bet on Lincoln to win, and the United States after the war will give the three states on the West Coast for thirty years. Lincoln bet on the United States to be reborn from the ashes after this civil war and become the world's industrial leader!"

At this time, the sound of Lincoln's leather heel hitting the marble floor interrupted the whisper. The president held a telegram in his hand and raised it high: "Gentlemen, just three hours ago, the Pittsburgh Arsenal produced the 20,000th Spencer and loaded the gun." The applause exploded like fried beans.

"In addition, our 2000th Sharps rear-loading gun will be delivered to the army next month." Lincoln's index knuckle hit the podium," and last month our workers cast three hundred Parot guns. The Gatling Factory in Philadelphia just shipped the 500th machine gun yesterday. In the Brooklyn Naval Dock...:::: "He suddenly pointed out the window and the sound of the harbor whistle came, "The fifth Free-class Iron-Class is being tested."

Hong Ren frowned slightly. The "goods" announced by Lincoln are quite valuable!

Whether it is Spencer's rear-loading gun or Sharps's rear-loading gun, they are rear-loading guns, and Parot cannons are also breech guns. Looking at the world, these weapons are extremely advanced, and the Gatling machine gun is the only existence in the world.

And the output of these advanced weapons is not low..... The numbers that Lincoln just broke out are enough to arm 10 Northern Army infantry divisions.::

Lincoln's good news continues: "...We have trained 1 million soldiers, and this number will become 1.2 million next month. While the slave owners in the south are still counting cotton bags, the machine tools in the north are producing free production!"

When Hong Ren heard the number of 12 million bullets per month, he couldn't help but say to himself: "It's time for King Dong to add Lincoln...

New Jersey, Jersey City, Pennsylvania Railroad Terminal.

Yamamoto Honbuki stood on the platform and was drawing a sketch. The pencil in his hand suddenly stopped an armored train turret. It was too difficult to describe. "Look at that turntable." Nagashiro Yuemon whispered in Japanese, "Holding a 12-pound Dalgren back-loading gun,

It can rotate 360 ​​degrees, and it would be great if it could be taken apart."

The military singing went from far to near. The two hurriedly put away the sketchbook and hid behind a stone pillar. They saw a team of soldiers walking towards "March to Georgia". The red-necked soldiers carrying Gatling machine guns whistled at the passing girl, and the brand new 3-inch rear-loading cannon on the tractor looked majestic.

"Ten times stronger than the weapon of the Seoul Arsenal...::.\n:" Yamamoto opened the sketchbook and looked at the Gatling machine guns drawn on it. "Did you see their shells? "Did you bomb?" Natsuyun suddenly pressed his companion's shoulder. Next to a truck twenty steps away, dozens of workers were moving boxes of ammunition into the carriage. "All of them are copper shells? I heard that hundreds of thousands of rounds can be produced in a month::"

"It's time to send a telegram to His Highness Dongwang." Yamamoto looked at the American train lane. "The Americans produced guns and ammunition faster than the Koreans pickled kimchi. The winner of this war must be the north... "When the steam emitted from the personnel carrier blurred his vision, the two Japanese heard the red-necked soldiers humming the "Song of John Brown". Natsumoto clamped the pencil behind his ear and whispered: "Maybe I should suggest that His Highness the Crown Prince.::::. Come to America in person to divide the cup bag."

Yamamoto looked at the armored train that was gradually disappearing at the end of the platform, and suddenly remembered that his real motherland, Japan, this country would soon share a pair of kings with North Korea...::

Yang Xiuqing's fingers knocked the rhythm of "Men Should Be Self-reliant" on the car window. The fifteen-year-old prince Yang Chengtian pointed to the scattered slopes outside the window and said, "Father, look, the ridges of the fields are curved like earthworms crawling."

Although the North Korean Heavenly Kingdom had divided the land with two shifts and embarked on the road of industrialization, it... :::.The foundation is very weak!

"Chengtian, do you think North Korea's way out overseas?" Dong Wang suddenly spoke, his temples had white hair, and he looked much older than his actual age.

The young man nodded: "Daozi said that the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom now goes out to immigrate hundreds of thousands of immigrants every year, which is nothing compared to their hundreds of millions of people. However, they can bring a lot of remittances to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and can continue to buy goods from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and sell a large amount of food to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom...:::.The tens of millions of overseas Chinese in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom are very important to them! And North Korea and Japan are as crowded as there are few lands!"

When the train stopped at Seoul Station, the guards of the East Palace sent a three-page emergency telegram that had just been translated by the Seoul Telegraph Bureau. The translated text made Yang Xiuqing frown: "Hong Ren said that the American-English Lincoln had sold the railway rights to the Chinese merchants in California, and the California silver group controlled by King Wu bought 25 million pounds of US-English bonds... Yamamoto, Natsumoto, reported that New York produced ten times more guns and cannons per month than me... "When reading "It is recommended to send 20,000 elite soldiers to the United States to assist in the fight", the young man suddenly looked up: "Father, my child wants to go to America, and meet that Zhao Si!"

In the VIP waiting room at Frankfurt Station, the capital of Kentucky, Xianfeng used a dagger to pick up the secret letter from Xinli from New Orleans, and whispered: "...::.. California silver group bought £25 million gold bonds, and the New York federal government granted the California consortium Rocky Mountain Railway right to build roads...:::

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Bell, who was serving Zhao Si, raised his eyebrows because she saw a strong sense of worry on Xianfeng's thin and numb face. Although the Xianfeng army was rampant in Tennessee and Kentucky during this period, Grant's Northern Army did not dare to confront it, but the situation was much worse than before when he was west of the Mississippi River. Xianfeng's "black army" was more like bandits! They wandered around in the "black slave dense areas" in Tennessee and Kentucky, liberating black slaves and burning plantations whenever they went. But the white people also learned their lessons. They often left with valuable things, weapons and ammunition before the Xianfeng army arrived, and sometimes burned food.

After Xianfeng's army arrived, they would launch guerrillas and use Kentucky's complex terrain to attack single black troops. Grant adopted the tactics of blocking traffic lines, defending big cities and controlling major rivers, and strangling the black troops.:::::

Xianfeng put the secret letter close to the kerosene lamp and burned it to ashes, and said to himself in Chinese: "Is King Luo Wu so unfaithful to my black army? Is it better to divide the world into three parts than to separating the West?"

At this time, Haidhai lifted the curtain and brought news that made Xianfeng's brow frown even tighter: "General McMallen has arrived, and he also brought the orders of Commander-in-Chief Robert Lee!"

When McMullen lifted the curtain and walked in, the kerosene lamp cast his shadow on the mottled wall of the waiting room. The Major General of the Southern Army pulled out the fire-covered parchment paper from his cowhide briefcase, and the copper buttons were still stained with mud from the Tennessee River bank.

"Zhao Si, my old friend, General Robert hopes that your black army can raid Memphis." He took off his cavalry gloves and exposed his right hand with two broken knuckles. It was cut off by his children when he fought with the Northern Army a few months ago. "In addition,

The Northern Army is gathering heavy troops in the Mississippi River Basin. We are going to fight the big ones in the Mississippi River...::..

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"A big fight?" Xianfeng was stunned. "Now? Why?"

McMullen sighed softly: "The Navy...:::. The Navy did a stupid thing, their 3 "Glorious" ranks and the 5 of the Northern Army

The "Oriental" level touched the estuary of the Sakhaquisna...:::

"Have you lost?" Xianfeng asked.

"Win," said McMullen, "Our three ships were created, and the enemy sank two ships."

"Isn't this good?"
Chapter completed!