"From the moment I came to the Far East, from the moment I came into contact with you, I heard your complaints all the time. How cold this land is, how barren this land is, your military pay will never be enough, and the soldiers will always endure hardships..."

"I can't say you're cheating people because you live like this, but I can tell you now that those poor days will never come back!"

"What is the place outside the pass? In your eyes, half of the year is cold. The people who block the mountains with heavy snow are often trapped at home for four or five months..."

"The land output is also very poor. Grain grows for a season a year, so you can feel satisfied if you can grow some corn. Although there are wild game, fur, ginseng, deer antler, precious herbs and many woods, they are all valuable goods, but the roads are not clear, you can't send them out at all, so naturally you can't get more products to exchange for!"

"This is the typical example of what the Prime Minister said when he is holding a golden rice bowl and begging for food!"

"But from today on, your destiny has begun to change! As long as you can control Heilongjiang, control the entire border line, and assist the Volunteers in winning this war, even if the Qing Dynasty cuts off your supplies, our Chinese can help you solve this problem!"

"Vladivostok is the best port in the Far East. With a little rest, merchant ships around the world will gather here, and all the rich products outside the pass can be continuously transported through the port..."

"Genin Tang! How many ginseng and deer antlers do you have? How much does it cost to sell on weekdays? The merchants from Vladivostok come and offer purchases at least three times the price..."

"Mr. Lin, how much forest land is there in your jurisdiction? There is always some wood that is more than two hundred years old, right? Cut it down and send it to the port. How many wealthy merchants in Jiangnan do you know how to repair bridges and roads? Building temples and towers requires this treasure! It's money to transport a ship, and you don't have to worry about sales at all..."

"You are short of military rations? What a joke? We have opened the supply of rice that is ripe in Nanyang for three years! It is cheap and delicious. You are afraid of being hungry if you join the army!"

"All this is all that requires you to support us. As long as we win this battle, all this is not a dream! Don't expect the court. Have you built an extra post road outside the pass over the years? No! Two hundred years ago there were several ancient post roads, but now they are still the same ones. The wealth of the Baishan and Black Water is blocked here..."

The little ghost of Wuxiong became more and more excited as he spoke, "The money I gave you today is just some excavation money. The real good days are still coming! If you don't believe me, don't you still believe in Prime Minister Xiao of the East China Sea? How rich are you? Do you really can't see it?"

After a few words, everyone was excited and excited, "Yes! I have said that this is not enough to survive. I have seen through this winter. What guns and cannons are used by the volunteers? What military rations are they eaten? What food do we eat?"

"In the past, there was a national law in charge, but we had no choice. Now that Your Majesty has an imperial edict, why are you hesitating? Do it..."

The generals finally gave up their last doubts and revealed their old secrets one after another. "My 120 brothers are all brave enough to fight and kill! If you give enough money, don't worry about the war!"

"I don't have many hands, seventy brothers, all of them are relatives of my family, I didn't say a word..."

"I have sixty, I have one hundred and one hundred..."

The crowd was filled with words and words, and a suicide squad of 1,500 people gathered in an instant. The mud seal of the wine jar was opened in the Hunchun auction, and the fragrance was filled with strong fragrance. He gave his wrist a knife and dripped blood into the wine jar.

"Brothers! What we are doing today is too big. We are destined to record history and keep our descendants unforgettable for thousands of years! Don't say that I was nagging in Hunchun, I used a knife to attack the gods of the sun and moon. After drinking blood wine, we will do a big thing!"

"Brothers, from today on, we will be a complete imperial party! When we clear the emperor's side in the future, everyone will know this! Come..." A dagger pierced into the table.

Lao Lin pulled out a dagger and also sent a stream of blood to his palm, and blood dripped into the wine jar. "I'm asking for wealth and honor in danger, and I'm selling my life to the emperor!"

The generals in the hall all had red eyes and walked up to the altar to prick blood. When all the ceremony was completed, the jar of wine was already red and no longer smelled of wine.

The bloody smell of blood was poured into the bowl. The fusan samurai grew up eating raw food. When he saw this scene, he was very excited. Zhu Shanchou also drew his sword and pierced his arm. "He works together! Please..." He also joined in.

In the end, even the little ghost in Wuxi pierced his index finger and dripped a drop of blood. The ceremony was completed.

"Dry!" A bowl of blood slowly came into the thick porcelain bowl. Everyone tilted their necks and fucked them, and then fell to the ground and roared, "Deploy troops! Mutiny!"

At this moment, Ningguta City was completely boiling. The soldiers of the generals of various families rushed back and forth to gather all the private soldiers from their camps to the north gate. Lao Lin, as the commander-in-chief, began to gather back and forth.

The little ghost in Wuxiong and Hunchun were three hundred cavalrymen, and began to prepare supplies along the way, and everyone was busy strapping on the horse's back.

In order to increase Lao Lin and his team's winning rate, the Mizuhokan dug out all the weapons hidden in Ningguta City, which can equip 800 elite troops.

Lao Lin's eyes were lit with excitement, "Okay, OK, the death squad is accompanied by these magical weapons, I will take this deal for you, the shopkeeper!"

Unexpectedly, Lao Lin was born with a beard, and now he was excited to speak out all the spoken words of the past. A scholar died for his confidant. Lao Lin had never been responsible for such a difficult task alone in his life. It felt so good to be reused.

Hunchun and the others were ready, and before leaving, they shouted to Deputy General Lin, "Brother, I only give you four days! There are 10,000 cavalrymen behind you to support you, but if you get to the point of using those soldiers, you will lose your lord for me!"

"Remember, I'm waiting for your good news in Aihui!" After saying that, Hunchun and Wuyin Little Ghost gathered together and ran towards the north.

"General, just look at it! Brother, if I can't complete the mission, I will die in Qiqihar!"

"Are you all in one place? When you are all in one place, you will change your equipment and make me look like ordinary people... Let's go west by walking the path!"

It was at this time that the little ghost of Fog Hidden released the carrier pigeon, and one of the biggest variables of the Far East war began to start, and the good news flew to the Zhiyuan.

In the temporary command center of Vladivostok, people were excited. The good news sent by Sister Wu shocked the people present. Master Long looked at the map in shock and muttered to himself, "She did it! She actually did it? What a great woman..."

Speaking of this, Master Long made a move like lightning and fired his bow and gave himself two loud mouths, "I'm so fucking confused! I'm really sorry for her before! When you come back, I'll give you a drink to apologize..."

"Prime Minister! Touch troops... Draw elite troops to head north. The key to this war is no longer here!"
Chapter completed!