1177 The real pervert
The fire in the vault burned for an hour, then the smoke rose for another hour and a half, and then soldiers struggled to approach the fire.
When Commanders-in-Chief Stefansky and Molière saw the tragic scene in the vault, they couldn't help but breathe.
Is it a person sitting cross-legged on the ground? He was twisted and charred and his body was covered with some semi-melt gold. The gold and the tragic black form a shocking contrast, and the burnt smell of human flesh filled the entire vault.
"The melting point of gold is 1064 degrees Celsius, and the temperature generated by oil combustion can reach 1400 degrees Celsius. Of course, gold can be melted, but..." Russian commander Stefansky sighed with horror.
"But, what if gold is burned? Don't you Chinese have a proverb, saying that real gold is not afraid of fire! No matter how condensed the melted gold is, it is also gold! No matter what the appearance is destroyed, gold is always gold. Can't it be used yet?"
Stefansky shook his head regretfully, "What a group of strange Chinese people. We came here just to make money and did not commit too much murder. Why did they resist? Finally, after resisting, isn't the result the same... Come on, search for the vault and take away all the gold!"
The soldiers rushed into the vault and began to collect half-melt gold on the ground with engineer shovels, bayonets, pickaxes and other tools. The pieces of burned and deformed gold stuck to the dead body and were thrown into their pockets to start transporting it out.
The secret passage was soon discovered, and the final efforts of these Chinese merchants were in vain. Russian sailors sneaked into the sea to collect the gold scattered in the cracks of the reef and transported it to the warships.
More indigenous monkeys outside the bank were gathered. They took Russian soldiers to smash one house after another to loot the remaining wealth. The Russian troops who surrounded the land found that they had no war to fight, so they turned their attention to the Chinese villages in the distance.
Amid the sound of gunfire, villages and villages were captured, the wealth of the Chinese people who worked hard were looted, countless people were brutally massacred, and countless Chinese people fled into the primitive dense forest and did not know their life or death. The entire Bailayikentun District became a hell on earth.
The Dudong area and the surrounding Kentun District have sent a large number of militia soldiers to rescue Bai Layi, but they are just simple-trained militias to confront the Russian regular army in the field, and their fate will be failure.
Fortunately, the Russians did not have enough time and they could not loot more reclamation areas, which allowed more Chinese people to escape. People looked at Bai Layi, who was burning in the distance, and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and they could no longer be saved.
Moliè, who had half a grimace, looked at the burned corpse in front of him, looked at the gold stuck on it without saying a word, and all the soldiers walked around him, and anyone could feel the perverted aura released from him.
Everyone inside the Expeditionary Force knew that the Emperor sent a half-human and half-ghost guy to help, and everyone knew that this guy had a deep background, and his grimace and perverted aura made the soldiers feel a little afraid of him.
If it weren't for the pervert, how could he have been watching a corpse for more than an hour? He was still motionless, expressionless, and even his eyes had not turned a few times.
Until the soldiers were holding the engineer shovel and trying to pry the gold plate on the body, Molière suddenly said, "No! Don't move the gold on the body, just let the gold stick on it... It looks so good. Haven't you noticed it? The gold and black are mixed together, so beautiful!"
"The dazzling gold and dark and dumb corpses are simply the presentation of heaven and hell at the same time! It's so perfect... Let my adjutant bring the camera, and I want to record this beautiful work of art!"
Perverted! It's really perverted! Those Russian soldiers turned around and left, and no one was too lazy to pay attention to this lunatic. Anyway, the vault had been plundered, so it was not that bad.
After Bai Layi inspected the battlefield, the commander-in-chief of the Russian army, who heard about Molière's incident, frowned and spit out loud, "Damn it, you will go to hell, pervert! What a pervert!"
Even more abnormal things are still behind. When the commander-in-chief walked to the door of Lotte Bank, he actually found Molière was directing his subordinates to move the corpse covered with gold.
"Commander-in-Chief! I want to build a high platform in the square, I want to shape this corpse into a statue! I want this work of art to pass on forever..."
"I want the whole of Asia to know what the outcome of fighting against Western civilization is! That is death..."
Stefansky waved his hand in disgust, "I'm too lazy to care about your business. Now I have a new discovery that needs you to take a look. I want to hear your opinions... prepare for war horses!"
The Russian army's interest was not on a corpse. Now the soldiers leaving the city have brought unbelievable information. There have been major discoveries five kilometers south of Bailayi City.
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A group of cavalry surrounded the commander and came to the south of Bailayi City. After arriving, Molière realized that the so-called surprising discovery was actually a large and scary granary.
The fence is surrounded by endless piles of grain. The thick trees build three-meter-high platforms, and use bamboo mats to surround a cylindrical steep granary. This is the most common method of storing grain in Nanyang.
The spire and bamboo mats, including a three-meter-high wooden platform below, are all designed to help the grain warehouse survive the long rainy season in Southeast Asia. Use a dagger to cut the bamboo mats, and all the golden rice that flows out from it is not sheltered.
"My God, such a large granary can hold ten tons of rice. How many such granaries are there in this granary? Oh my god, I can't even see the head..."
Molière was also stunned, "Send troops to search the account book quickly, there must be detailed account records here... My God, how many people does Xiao Letian want to support? So much food should not be enough for the whole city of Beijing to eat for a year?"
During the late Qing Dynasty, the population of Beijing was swaying between 800,000 and 1 million. According to the upper limit of 1 million, each adult consumes about half a kilogram of grain every day, so the total amount of grain required in a month is 15 kilograms.
The monthly food consumption of cities with a population of one million is about 15,000 tons. Of course, this is just the basic data during the famine years. Ordinary people also consume a lot of meat, eggs, poultry and vegetables in their lives, which will double the amount of food in this way.
Of course, Xiao Letian would not count the amount wasted by the arrogance and extravagance of the Qing aristocrats. The food reserved by Xiao Letian for the Chinese was based on the premise of meeting basic survival security during the famine.
In Xiao Letian's plan, when a full-scale civil war breaks out or a large-scale foreign war breaks out, his food reserve system can provide every adult with half a kilogram of food every day, which is enough to save lives.
Xiao Letian is only responsible for saving his life. If you want to eat better, add some meat or something, then don’t dream.
The account book was finally found, and Molière was not mistaken. There was a line of big words written on the account, which was a permanent granary in Zhili Province, and a total of 120,000 tons of rice was stored.
Chapter completed!