Chapter thirty-eight photo studio
When Yang Rui received the briefing on the "Four Blades" plan, it was already August 29. He looked at the briefing and said it was a pity. After all, according to the contract between Russia and the Qing Dynasty for the Dongqing Railway, the railway from Harbin to Lushun should be redeemed first, and then Russia handed over the redemption amount to Japan according to the mileage actually occupied by the Japanese army. According to an estimated 200 million rubles are required for redemption of the Dongqing Railway, which is a big sum. Even if the Qing Dynasty can pay, it will still ask foreigners to borrow money. Moreover, once the Dongqing Railway is redeemed, the Antongmei Railway built by the Fuxing Society will not have much value.
Thinking of it, Yang Rui let it go. In fact, even if he wanted to achieve such a result, it would be impossible. According to the later declassification, on August 17, Japan and Russia reached a consensus on the East-Chongqing Railway. However, even so, because of the assassination, Japan also lost the southern part of Sakhalin Island (Sakhalin Island), which should have been ceded, and faced a lot of international appearance. Japanese politicians who originally used his preferential treatment of enemy prisoners and claimed that he was a civilized person internationally, were slapped hard in the face, and his nose was bleeding and his eyes were emitting Venus. Afterwards, Japanese Foreign Minister Komura Sutaro ordered the country to find out the truth. But no matter how the truth was investigated, it was unknown. Even the only deputy director Mike, who was the only informed, suddenly fell into the sewer one night a few months later and died. Everything was incredible, but there was no evidence in everything.
Yang Rui put the "Four Blades" plan into the file bag, checked an S on the top secret option, and then sealed the time and commented on the seal: one hundred years. Then he threw the bag aside and looked at the next file. Open it, but the top was an article and a photo. Wu Yue's assassination era.
The history of revolutionaries assassinating the Qing bureaucrats seemed to start with Shi Jianru of the Xingzhonghui in the Gengzi year. Then Tao Chengzhang went north to assassinate Cixi, and then Yang Dusheng and others assassination groups and Wang Han's assassination Tieliang. However, assassination became a trend and began with Wu Yue. Especially in the assassination era he wrote, he was cast in the China Times by his friend Zhao Sheng:
There are two ways to schedule: one is assassination, and the other is revolution. Assassination is the cause, but the revolution has not been achieved. Even if an individual can be done, the revolution is not effective. Today's era is not the era of revolution, but it is actually the era of assassination. Revenge is the reinforcement, and the more you kill, the more you kill, the more you get. If you seek revenge, the momentum will not be revolutionized, and you will not be able to take it! I wish to turn one son into tens of millions of me after death. The former will be the latter, and the latter will be the one who will not kill, and the whole will not stop, so my death will be helpful...
Behind the article is a conversation between Wu Yue and Zhao Sheng who went north before leaving:
Wu asked: "Which is easier to sacrifice your life or create difficulties?"
Zhao said: "Nature is easy for the former, but difficult for the latter.
Wu said: ‘However, I am easy, and it is difficult to keep it to you.’
The proposal was decided, and when they were about to set aside, they put wine and sang with each other generously to strengthen their actions.
"I'm just for the sake of the easy, and I can't wait for you." Yang Rui said in a low voice. He felt sorry and calmed down. He called Liu Boyuan over. Liu Boyuan had known that Yang Rui would ask about this matter, because a long time ago, the Military Intelligence Bureau was ordered to find this revolutionary named Wu Yue. It was just a vast crowd. Although Yang Rui issued orders several months in advance, Wu Yue's social circle was only Yang Dusheng of the Huaxing Association, Zhao Sheng and Chen Youji of the Yuewang Association, and Cai Yuanpei, Zhang Rong and others who did not change history. However, the previous ones were not in the Fuxing Association system. The latter Cai Yuanpei did not advocate assassination, and Zhang Rong is now the imperial court's official. So after many troubles, Wu Yue had already had summer vacation when the Military Intelligence Bureau found Baoding Higher School.
"Sir. We didn't do this well..." Liu Boyuan whispered. He also felt that it was a pity that such a revolutionary sacrificed.
Yang Rui was carrying him on his back. As soon as he spoke, he raised his hand and signaled him not to speak. "Does Wu Yue have any family?" Yang Rui asked like this. It is the end of August. Wu Yue died in history at the end of September. However, the bloody incident in Shanghai made the Qing Dynasty even more panicked. If he did not express some positive and enterprising spirit as soon as possible, he would send five ministers abroad in advance. The world is afraid that it will really be unsteady.
"There is also an old father, two brothers, and a fiancée at home." The man was not found, but the family matters were still clearly investigated.
"Go and find them. Take them to Shanghai. But if they don't want to, don't force them." As he said, Yang Rui suddenly felt that he had forgotten a question, "Does he from Huaxing Club or Yue Wang Club?"
"The bomb was built by Yang Dusheng and others in Shanghai, and it should be from Huaxing Club."
"No matter what it is, find it first and take it to Shanghai before talking about it." Yang Rui said. He only felt that there was no party for those who died for the country.
"Yes, sir."
"Also, let the entire army inform you of Wu Yue's incident so that all soldiers will know about this." And afraid that Liu Boyuan would be wrong, Yang Rui said again: "Just let them know, not to ask them to learn something."
"Yes, sir." Liu Boyuan said again.
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At the same time, Beijing Liulichang Huo Shen Temple West Road, Yongzhen Photo Studio.
In the darkness, Fang Junying looked at the word "Yang" on the policeman who was surrounded by her body, and her whole body was covered in sweat. She felt that the sky seemed to be completely dark. Everyone in the room looked at her, and the heartbeat was quiet.
"The plan is not yet clear. Once it's dark, Puquan and I will break off the back, Xitao, Cheng Wu, Si Shao, Xie Fen, and Shengdong will go first. As long as we go up the roof and walk along the ridge to the big tree on the east intersection while it is dark, we can hide first, and we can leave the city at dawn tomorrow."
As soon as Fang Junying said this, the room was in chaos. Cheng Feng only grabbed her clothes and shook her head hard. Fang Shengdong shouted: "No! I'll stay!"
Tang Qunying next to him also said, "I won't come if I'm afraid of death. At worst, I'll die. Why should I leave first?"
"I'm done by myself, and I'm causing trouble. If I implicate everyone, I will never sleep." Zhang Ji spoke.
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"Don't make a noise!" The quietest Sun Xing shouted. When everyone looked at her in surprise, she looked at her with bright eyes and said to Zhang Ji: "The Qing soldiers came with Pu Quan and Junying. Even if the seventh brother stayed, they had different figures. Death would be vain. What I said is right?"
Zhang Ji clenched his fist and pounded it hard on his head, then he pointed it back and said, "Sister-in-law is right!"
After asking Zhang Ji, if you have a substantial look on Fang Junying, Tang Qunying, Cheng Wu and Chen Xiefen, then finally looked at Fang Junying and said, "After your fourth brother died, I feel that I am dead. I don't understand what revolution is. I only understand that life is already very hard for me, and you four either have families or are not married. The road ahead is still long. Today I die and you live, it is a pleasure; if you die and I live, it is a waste of death."
After Xiaoxing said that, Cheng Wu threw himself into her arms and cried. Chen Xiefen, who was pale, also started to cry. Tang Qunying had no idea how to take the taciturn sister-in-law, but now she saw that she was so decisive. She sighed and admired her. She was about to say something, and the shouts of the policeman outside came in, "Listen to the rioters inside, you have been surrounded, you will be surrendered. But Rao Er wait..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ji, who was standing behind the door, cursed: "Give up your mother! Come in if you have the guts." As he said, he took a round melon bomb and threw it out of the half-open crack of the door. The bomb fuse was not well made. It fell firmly to the ground but still did not explode, but this time it still scared the police outside like rabbits. They ran and shouted, "Bomb! There is a bomb!" A few days ago, the bombs at Zhengyang Gate killed many people. Now, whenever they heard the bomb, they were very scared. The Forbidden City also deliberately added three feet to the wall. Now, they saw the bombs jumping in front of their eyes, saying that they were not afraid of pure nonsense, so how could they run away quickly?
The bomb finally rolled to the side and stopped. Looking at the scattered policemen, the leader who had been leading the team from afar was waving his whip and cursing, "It's all a bunch of crooked people, hurry up and surround me, hurry up! If you run away from the chaos, you'll have your heads!"
Seeing the adult standing far away, the police officers were fighting and saw that the bomb had not exploded, and they trembled and surrounded them with guns. But before they could walk a few steps, another bomb was thrown out. This one was a loud sound, and with a "boom", it seemed to shaking half of Beijing. The police officer rushed back and was looking for the adult, but he heard the adult's voice outside the alley.
After Zhang Ji threw the bomb, he said, "It's useless to be like this Qing soldiers, if we have..."
He was still talking, and the bullet hit the door of the photo studio. Obviously, the police outside didn't care about the advice of the adults to not disturb the Holy Lord, and shot at the revolutionary party in panic. Zhang Jisuo was behind the door, and he held the last bomb in his arms and said to Fang Junying and others, "Don't delay, go now. There are few Qing soldiers coming, and now when the gunshots sound, there will be more and more people, and they will not be able to leave at that time."
Fang Junying just refused to give up, but when she woke up around her, she started to rush, "Go away! Otherwise, everyone will die here."
Knowing that this was not a hesitation, Fang Junying nodded and walked towards the inner room. At this time, Fang Shengdong had already set up a ladder with a table, and the tiles had been pushed away. He was already on the roof with Tang Qunying, and was pulling Chen Xiefen up, waiting for Chen Xiefen to reach the tiled beam. The wood was clattering, and the three people stood on the upper beam could not bear it. Fang Junying, who was standing below, hurriedly said: "Hurry! Don't stand so many people, the beam will collapse."
Wu Yue's bomb made the entire city of Beijing panic. This bomb caused all the emperors and empresses, important officials, and monks and brothels to be moved. The Qing court immediately sent an order to instruct the infantry commander's yamen, Shuntian Prefecture, the Industrial Patrol Bureau, the Supervisor of Railways, etc. to investigate and investigate thoroughly, and punish them severely. However, at this time, the police in the capital were in an innovative period. After the Xin Chou Treaty was signed, the Qing court accepted Beijing from foreigners and set up the General Administration for the Aftermath. At the same time, with the support of the Japanese Kawashima Sulang,
The Beijing Police School was opened, and the next year, the Works Supervision Bureau was established in the inner city. Because the police school was not large, the soldiers of more than 20,000 people were not able to be rectified, but based on the principle of giving priority to the inner city, it was not until July this year that the Works Supervision Bureau of the outer city was established in reference to the inner city. The Works Supervision Bureau of the outer city was in chaos, but these policemen were actually the previous soldiers and brave enough to understand the modern police system that the Japanese had developed. When it was dark here, the bomb of the revolutionary party sounded.
In the panic of the government and the public, Prince Su Qishan, who was in charge of the investigation, hurriedly transferred Zhao Bingjun, who was "good at arrest" from Tianjin to Beijing to solve the case. The policemen took photos of Wu Yue everywhere and finally found some clues. Zhang Ji saw fake news deliberately posted by the Qing Dynasty in the newspaper, thinking that the stronghold was not exposed, and was going to find Wu Yue's accomplice Sun Yue. Unexpectedly, the Tongcheng Guild Hall was full of police officers. He circled twice in the capital and thought that he had escaped the police stalk. However, these police officers were all locals, so Zhang Ji could not go around them. He hung from afar and waited for him and Fang Junying to enter the photo studio before reporting the news. However, it was also the Qing court underestimated the enemy, thinking that the young couple was able to get the right hand in hand. When the sky was not dark, he sent plainclothes to investigate, he was awakened by the wind and saw the clues. In shock, Fang Junying and others hurriedly closed the door to discuss. The police hurriedly transferred people to round up the arrest.
When everyone took advantage of the dusk to go up the roof and fled along the roof, a large number of police officers finally arrived at the Yongzhen Photo Studio. Yang Yide, who led the team, came from Tianjin with Zhao Bingjun. He used to be a guard and played bangzi, and later worked as a ticket inspector at the Laolongtou Railway Station in Tianjin. He had the ability to remember. He first came to Beijing and was not familiar with the terrain. He could only find out the situation from the police officers who surrounded him before.
"Sir, the rioters are in the photo studio, just a couple... But they have bombs!" The inspector was frightened by the bomb just now, and his legs are shaking.
Yang Yide didn't care about his sarcastic appearance and just asked, "Why is there no movement now? Didn't the person run away?"
"No, no." The commander of the inspector was shocked when he heard that the rioters had run away. "Everyone is surrounded, they are surrounded. If the entrance of this alley is blocked, can they still fly to the sky?"
Yang Yide only felt that asking these policemen was a waste of time, and he just waited to disperse the people he brought. He did not just block the photo studio at the entrance of the alley, but spread the patrol police from Tianjin everywhere. At the same time, he brought a lot of torches and lanterns to illuminate the entire western corridor. Fang Junying and the others just walked for a while, when they woke up, they were killed by bullets entering the door. Although they were not familiar with her, Zhang Ji was still sad. He couldn't help singing "Wen Zhaoguan": After day after day, he felt like he was boiling oil, and he was hung with a three-foot sword hanging around his waist, and he could not repay his parents' injustice...
The rioters inside were still performing, and the police outside were very happy, but they didn't know that Zhang Ji had already hung up the bomb. He just waited for them to come in and rushed to the agency and die together. Zhang Ji, who leaned against the corner to wait for death, thought of Zou Rong in his mind, "Brother Wei Dan, brother will come to accompany you." In the darkness, he laughed happily.
The arrest of the rebellion in Yongzhen Photo Studio reduced the pressure on Prince Su Qishan, who was in charge of the investigation. Although he only obtained two bodies and also posted seven or eight patrolmen, the bodies were evidence, accomplices, and achievements. However, Qishan never expected that when he received the report in the morning, several other revolutionaries had already fled from the outer city. The escaped people were all worried, only Fang Junying was in a spirit and hired a big car to go to Tianjin like going out for a trip. At this time, Tianjin didn't know what was going on, but only saw patrolmen everywhere. I thought that when I just left the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's nest, I suddenly heard a passerby saying that the US delegation was coming, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Settled down at the concession hotel, everyone was deeply saddened by the news of Zhang Jihe's death. Fang Shengdong shouted that he was going to take revenge. Fang Junying slapped him in the head. Just when he was woken up, he also started to cry. A group of people cried in the room and caused the residents next door to curse. Fortunately, this place was already in the concession, and the scolding stopped.
When everyone cried, Fang Junying said, "We must take revenge. The best revenge is to blow it up again the next time the five ministers go abroad!"
Fang Junying's words immediately made everyone in the room look up. Tang Qunying said: "This time, with Yang Dusheng as his inner support, we have not succeeded. Next time, the Qing Dynasty will be more strict in its prevention. Can we succeed?"
"The failure to succeed is not because of poor planning, but because of the poor construction of the bomb fuse. The one Wu Yue had before was shocked by the carriage, which was inspiring early, and..." When he said this sound hole, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Ji, who had already died, and his voice became low, "One of them did not explode."
After understanding the whole story, Tang Qunying said resolutely: "Okay! Then we will blow him up again!"
The three of them said just right, but Cheng Xu and Chen Xiefen did not answer. Looking at everyone looking at their eyes, Cheng Xu couldn't help but reach his hand into Fang Junying's hand and nodded heavily. Chen Xiefen's face has been pale since that night. Now, seeing everyone looking at him, he was about to nod, but his body turned soft and he fainted.
Yang Rui, who was in the Northeast, had no idea that the person he cared about the most in this time and space had already experienced life and death. He was now busy with all matters after the "dismissal" of the troops. In the spirit of the Portsmouth Treaty, Japan and Russia wanted to withdraw their troops at the same time. The first thing to solve for the withdrawal of troops was the Qing bandits recruited by both sides. The Japanese were smart and directly stuffed the East Asian Volunteers to the Qing Dynasty in the name of puppetization. However, the Russians, because of the public opinion of the government and the opposition, the independent army similar to the puppet army in the later generations could not surrender, so the only way to dismiss the country was to be dismissed.
Yang Rui had long expected the expulsion. The Russians were invaders, and the Independence Army was a traitor. If this traitor was recruited, it would be a big joke. However, he did not care about the reputation of the traitor. What he wanted was strength. In the military tent, the main generals, including a brigade, came to have a meeting. The theme of this meeting was actually to discuss the development of the Fuxing Army after the expulsion.
Bei Shoutong of the General Staff was introducing the general situation to everyone: "At present, including the rear personnel, our army has a total of more than 40,000 people, including more than 9,000 people in the First Brigade and more than 25,000 people in the Independent Army. The garrisons at the rear base included more than 4,000 new recruits." Everyone was happy when they heard so many people, but when Bei Shoutong transferred to the armies, everyone was not happy.
"After dismissing, there were more than 31,000 rifles and breech artillery..." Bei Shou did not finish his words. The generals started to coax, with more than 31,000 guns. Even if the logistics platoon of each company was subtracted, the non-combat organization such as the kitchen squad could not be done with one shot.
Yang Rui looked at everyone worried that there were not enough guns, so he had to cough. When everyone was shocked, he said, "Rifles are basically enough. Now that the 500,000 Russian troops are about to retreat, it is very troublesome to transport the arms transported back. The 9,000 guns will be bought from the Russian army through some private methods, and some ammunition will be purchased in this way, but this transaction can only be done once. The purchased bullets and the original inventory will not exceed 200 bullets per gun. This problem can only be solved next year."
After talking, Yang Rui felt that many things still need to be explained: "...The Independent Army was organized according to the Russian military model before, but considering that we are all in the forest in the future, the reorganization of the entire army must be launched immediately. The following organization will remain unchanged, and the battalion level will be changed from a three-company system to a fifth company system, a regiment level will remain unchanged, or a three-battalion system. The brigade level and division level will be two-quarters, and 40,000 people will be organized into one army, two divisions, four brigades, eighth regiments, twenty-four battalions, and one hundred and twenty companies.
Why do we need to organize this? Because we are in the future, we are all in forests, and even if there is wireless telegraph in the mountains, it is often inconvenient to contact us. When fighting in such an area, the key is to look at the quality of the company commander. If the company commander fights well, then the battle will be good. If the company commander fails, no matter how big your official position is, no matter how many people you have. For this reason, future training will be transformed into mountain combat training, and the logistics of mules and horses will also increase. As for the future territory..." Yang Rui stood up and walked to the large map hanging behind him: "Go to Liaoyuan in the west,
Fushun, from Yongji, Dunhua, from the east to the Sino-Korea border, from the south to Kuandian, will all be our sphere of influence. However, in addition to the original three bases, the large army was mainly stationed in Dunhua, Antu, Fusong, Mengjiang (Jingyu County, established a county in 1908), Panshi and other places. This area was originally a territory outside the Korean border. In the eighth year of Guangxu (1880), the Qing court recruited peace to the Korean border, but this area was still not under the management of the Qing court. In the entire Northeast, there was no war or refusal, and this place could only allow us to gain a foothold."
After Yang Rui finished speaking, someone stood up and asked, "But this is the territory of the Han family after all. Wouldn't we have a conflict with him there? If there is a dispute, then..."
"The interests of the Han family lies in the Jiapigou Gold Mine. As long as we are not interested in the gold mine, there will be no serious conflict of interest. Moreover, the Political Department negotiated with Han Dengju, the current head of the Han family last year. Tens of thousands of beards ran over. Although it was a little scary, if you don't compete for gold with him, he still won't have any opinions, and you dare not have any opinions." As soon as Yang Rui finished speaking, everyone laughed with a loud bang, and Yang Rui also laughed, not daring to think that as a leader, he should be more majestic, so he smiled and held back. Seeing that Yang Rui didn't laugh, everyone stopped.
Chapter completed!