1627 The boy has tears
Sometimes women can withstand suffering more than men. Perhaps this is a special attribute given by God to women to nurture life. In addition, the ninja training that the Mizuki Koi received when she was young was undoubtedly honing her temperament.
When the whole city was in chaos, the little ghost in Wuxi did not disappoint Xiao Letian's respect for her. When the army was shaken, the woman took the baton.
"There is absolutely no mistake in Qiqihar. I firmly believe that our plan is perfect! All we need now is waiting!"
"I don't believe that this Qing Dynasty, which had been more than 200 years ago, would not even have a conscientious general. I don't believe that all the military officers in Heilongjiang are traitors like Tepxin! Let's go..."
Sister Wu led everyone into the fire in the inner house. The fire that had just spread out had been put out. The generals with dark faces were all sitting in the courtyard, with their hands tied behind them.
Sister Wu walked up the steps without talking nonsense and went straight to the topic, "I am the little ghost of Wu Hidden, the highest commander of the Chinese CIA in charge of the Far East! You have never seen me, I must have heard my name!"
Hiss... Everyone present took a breath of air. Of course they knew the name of the Mizuki Ghost. Since the Volunteer Army emerged last year, the names of Xiang Shaolong and Wu Jie have been filled with their ears.
Sister Wu launched a mutiny during the day, and the people present also guessed his identity as the CIA, but no one expected that this woman would be so high.
Sister Wu stared at their eyes one by one, "I don't want to talk nonsense. What I tell you now is the top secret of the CIA! I know the names of everyone you are present, I know your family tree and your relationship network in the Eight Banners!"
"I know how many wives, concubines and children you have, and I even know how many illegitimate children you have! That's right, even I've been asking about how much wealth you have!"
"I'm threatening you! I'm threatening you very clearly! I'm going to tell you that even if this mutiny fails, I can finally destroy your family one by one... I'm just a lunatic, and I can do it even if I can say it!"
Speaking of this, Sister Wu changed her tone, "But I don't want to take this last step, because I know we won't lose in this mutiny!"
"Stop bragging! Tephin has fled, and the army outside the city has tens of thousands of commanders. What are you hundreds of people doing?" Some of the crowd was dissatisfied.
"You are right. Tepxin did escape, but you haven't escaped yet! I will never believe that Hunchun can command the entire Heilongjiang army alone! I don't believe that you people will not have their own direct lineage, and your army will not listen to you?"
This was the case with the ancient army. When the concept of the country was not strong, ordinary soldiers had no beliefs, and they would not fight for ideals. Joining the army and eating food is a profession.
At this time, the first soldier is loyal to the one who paid him money. Although they all knew that the Qing Dynasty gave them money, the concept of the country was too big, and the big ones were like gods, and ordinary soldiers could not be embodied.
At this time, whoever gives him money personally is worthy of loyalty. The soldiers are loyal to grassroots leaders at all levels, whistle, shed, and wings, and grassroots officers will be loyal to higher-level generals, generals, assistant generals, assistant leaders and other intermediate officers.
As for a first-rate official like Tepxin who is responsible for the military and political power of a province, all he can do is generals, and managing his generals is his task.
The little ghost of Mizuki stared at them, "I want your allegiance now and your statement! I know very well that as soon as you show up, your army will immediately accept your order!"
"My lords present, the troops you control have reached 70% of the entire Ningguta area! I don't believe that the 30% of the soldiers in Tepxin's hands can still make a big splash!"
"Why should we listen to you!" someone shouted in the crowd.
"Why?" Sister Wu's voice increased eighth. "Just because Tepxin no longer trusts you, just because he wants to burn you fences to death, just because Qiqihar has fallen into our hands, just because there are still tens of thousands of Rakshasa ghosts waiting for us to fight!"
"Is it enough! Are these principles enough? Not for the sake of adults or courts, you just want to fight with the Rakshasa ghosts for this land and the people who raise you! I'll ask you if it's okay!"
Facing Sister Wu's roar, the men present were all blushed and their faces were red. The angry ones all burst into tears. "Mom, do you think we don't want to fight? What can we do... The court is stuck with our money and food. This land cannot start a war without the support of the food and salary in the pass!"
"Wuwuwu... We listen to you this time. You are happy. The Volunteer Army is saved. Xiao Letianle, including His Majesty, is satisfied! But we are the ones who are taking advantage of the melons in the end! The court can only take revenge on us in the end..."
"Wuwuwu... I also want to be a loyal minister. I also want to work hard for the country, but they don't let it go! Wuwuwu... We have a lot of blood and we get a lot of sin! What do you want us to do..."
A man doesn’t cry easily but doesn’t feel sad!
The depression that had been suppressed for many years has completely erupted at this moment. Who said they don’t want to work hard? But how can they fight without food and salary? Moreover, after fighting, not only will they have no credit, but they will make the court unhappy. How can they fight?
"Master Wuyin! Do you know that even if we give our lives to you, we will all die in Heilongjiang. What about our brothers who turn back and starve to death? In the end, we will starve to death!"
"When the court saw us act so recklessly and constantly ordering, they would disband our army, move our base, and detain our food and salary even more. In the end, thousands of brothers would starve to death in the cold wind!"
"Did you force my men to be bandits? What can we do? We really have no choice! Woo woo woo woo..."
There were sobbing and crying, and a group of men were about to vomit blood because of grievance. Who can know the pain in their hearts when they were so angry that they were criticized.
Sister Wu sighed to the sky and said in her heart, "This is the end of the dynasty! When the shogunate was bullied by foreign cannons, did the senior officials also cry and lament like this? They are all pitiful people, and their luck is gone. What can they do with the temporary courage of these people!"
Just when the scene was so depressing that it was breathless, a private soldier from Hunchun suddenly ran from the inner courtyard. He held a piece of white silk in his hand and shouted, "News from Qiqihar! Our carrier pigeon has finally arrived!"
Hunchun jumped three feet high and rushed over with a bang, snatching the superstition brought by the carrier pigeon. When he opened it, he burst into tears.
"God won't let me down! Hahaha... Qiqihar finally got it! Hahaha..."
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Chapter completed!