This kind of virtue is still a trivial matter
On the surface, Tsarist Russia’s military reform is very shocking.
But from the inside, the domestic infrastructure is in a mess. The railways have been laid to the west, but they are too single. For example, there are almost no railways to the south except for Manchuria. Zhao Chuanxin pinched both ends, and they were immediately confused. force.
The road conditions appear to have improved greatly, but again there are almost no roads leading to the south.
They want to establish a general staff, but it overlaps with the original similar departments. Not only will the two parties not cooperate, but they will restrict each other, just because the old department has not been abolished.
There are serious internal factional conflicts and rampant corruption. Officers' decision-making, responsibility sharing, and even promotions all rely on personal whims.
Whenever an idea pops up, just implement it.
There are huge flaws in the structure of the defense industry. Even today, they cannot really meet the equipment needs of soldiers.
Even seven years later, the Tula Military Factory can only produce 350 machine guns per month.
For example, Bolensky and his adjutant, just as soon as their heads moved, they came up with the idea of getting into the west ditch.
My eyebrows were burning, and I was still thinking of asking for help.
Asking for help failed, he patted his head and fell.
In the past, Zhao Chuanxin was beaten to death. The Russian soldiers saw that this man had no intention of giving up, so they resisted.
But this time is different. They have time to breathe and their heads can think.
Zhao Chuanxin discovered for the first time that Tsarist Russia turned out to be a fat man.
These people walked in front without looking back, and no one ran away.
Zhao Chuanxin collected the guns and ammunition on the ground, ran to the top of the mountain to hide them, and then went to bring the six cannons to the top of the mountain one by one.
After doing this, I came back and saw that the infantry did not run away, and the cavalry leading the horses did not move either.
As if he suddenly discovered a new continent, Zhao Chuanxin's heart was filled with excitement.
Zhao Chuanxin accompanied them from morning to dusk, to the Wuduhe Station of the Dongqing Railway.
This place is under the jurisdiction of Sauron's left wing. Because the site is too small and close to Hylar, Tsarist Russia does not have troops stationed.
The local Sauron people saw hundreds of Russian soldiers coming with their heads down, but they did not panic.
Because there have been a large number of Russian soldiers passing through the border in recent days.
It’s just that this team looks a little disappointed.
Zhao Chuanxin stood out through the crowd, "I am Zhao Chuanxin, the magistrate of Lubin Prefecture. You send people to find Badang, the general manager, and ask him to bring people to take care of the prisoners. We will camp here tonight. Let’s borrow some food and grass first, and bring these horses to Badang’a.”
Zhao Chuanxin’s name is very famous among the people of Hailar’s Five Wings Banner.
When those Sauron people saw that Zhao Chuanxin had captured hundreds of people, they were all surprised.
Never heard of it.
In the evening, bonfires were set up everywhere and pots were buried to make rice.
Zhao Chuanxin walked through the crowd with his translator, and from time to timeAsk a few questions.
"Where are the family members?"
"My home is in Yilier, beside a wide river. My wife died of tuberculosis, and the child in her belly was also dead. I am the only one who dies."
"How miserable."
"Yes, sir, I used to grow wheat by the river. Although I was not rich, I lived a decent life. Later, I was drafted into the army. I heard that many officers were promoted from ordinary soldiers. I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that after three years of building a house in Chita, I heard that the army was going to change. He was transferred to Vladivostok, and after several transfers, went to Zhalantun."
Zhao Chuanxin listened quietly and asked him, "In the future, do you want to be promoted to an officer or do you want to farm?"
"Sir, I wanted to be an officer before, but now I want to farm. Because I have no money to bribe my superiors."
Zhao Chuanxin said, "If I give you a chance, let you Would you like to work in the mines or farm and earn enough to support your family?"
"I do," the man said without hesitation.
"What if it's not on the river bank of Ilir, for example, on the Hylar side"
"Then I would also like it."
"Then what if it is on the What about Abagatuy or Zabaikalsk?"
"Both are fine."
The main theme is random.
Zhao Chuanxin went to ask questions.
Gradually aroused the emotions of many people.
When someone complained unconsciously, but Zhao Chuanxin was not impatient at all and did not treat them like animals like the nobles of Tsarist Russia, many people couldn't help but complain.
“Our food is terrible.”
“The money we receive every month is not even enough for military expenses.”
“My wife and children at home I was starving to death. I told the officer that he would help me get promoted if I gave him money, but where would I get the money?"
"One day I lowered my head while walking and didn't see a captain passing by. , As a result, my nose was crooked after being beaten, and it has been crooked for the past few years."
"I was in the Centurion Corps before, and the officer punished me corporally. He told me that I didn't like it and made me run away. I passed out from exhaustion. ”
Political Commissar Zhao listened like this all the way, and was finally surrounded by Russian soldiers. The translator who had spoken secretly had no time to translate.
Zhao Chuanxin simply sat by the fire and listened to their excited words.
In fact, I don’t understand anything.
He plays the same role as a priest who listens to confessions from believers.
After everyone said enough, the mood gradually subsided.
Zhao Chuanxin took out his guitar.
Although Tsarist Russia is also decadent and dark, its attainments and pursuit of modern art are among the best in the world. For example, Tchaikovsky’s Swan Lake in the last century is still a classic in the 21st century. .
Seeing Zhao Chuanxin take out the musical instrument, everyone seemed to understand something, and the sound suddenly disappeared.
BurningThe warm light from the fire flickered on one side of Zhao Chuanxin's face.
The intertwined shape of firelight and shadow is sometimes Lake Baikal, sometimes the snow-capped Caucasus Mountains, and sometimes it is like the most efficacious Madonna statue in Kazan Cathedral.
Zhao Chuanxin’s thick fingers moved flexibly.
"When the train entered this strange city, it was a neon light I had never seen before. I opened the letter you sent me when I said goodbye, and suddenly I felt so much longing. The winter where snow is invisible In the city that never sleeps, I hear some people cheering and others crying."
Zhao Chuanxin's voice is very unique. He can turn up the volume of the mid-bass, which is the effect of strong vocal cords.
Originally he only knew how to sing, until he met Li Shutong. They all talk about talent, but the only person in modern times who deserves the word "talent" may be Li Shutong.
So Zhao Chuanxin has mastered the music. Not only can he play the guitar and a little piano, but he can also sing well. At this time, vibrato and other techniques that are not yet popular add a bit of difference to the songs. Such emotional colors.
At first, the translator helped explain the lyrics, but later the Russian soldiers roughly pushed him to shut up, and everyone was able to listen to the song quietly.
When the fingers play the last note, the remaining sound of the strings is gurgling.
The Russian soldiers applauded enthusiastically.
They also love romance, but they are never allowed to listen to opera.
Even wandering artists only go to big cities, who would go to remote villages?
This "Butcher of the Far East" as people call him not only listens to their complaints, but also gives them food by the campfire. They play songs.
“It’s so beautiful.”
“I’ve never heard such a beautiful song before.”
“Don’t pretend to be cool, you’ve never heard of such a beautiful song before. I haven't heard any songs at all."
"Uh"
Is this really the butcher?
Zhao Chuanxin felt that there seemed to be something easier than guns. A way to disrupt your enemy.
What could Nicholas II do
He was cruel, and Zhao Chuanxin was also cruel. But Zhao Chuanxin knew what he could do, but he couldn't.
The advantage is mine.
"Sing one more, sing one more"
Everyone was booing, as if there was no relationship between us and the enemy.
Is Zhao Chuanxin still afraid of this?
The melodious sound of the piano is "ifeiso odthere, oderthareestothecehereibeong, kebaika,"
Zhao Chuanxin is used to magical changes, and directly Virginia was changed to Lake Baikal.
Don’t think that Lake Baikal has always belonged to Tsarist Russia. It is said that the North Sea where Suwu shepherded sheep is Lake Baikal.
Their small number of people could never rule such a large territory before.
Even now, it is actually very reluctant, so Zhao Chuanxin kindly wants to help them manage it.
Nicholas II, who was forced to raise him, couldn’t control it at all, and he was still caringI always think about invasion.
After singing two songs, the Russian soldiers were extremely excited.
He wanted Zhao Chuanxin to continue singing, but Zhao Chuanxin handed the guitar to the translator.
The translator's face turned red and he said shyly, "I can't sing."
"I'll play a few tricks and sing a few tricks. I'll go outside to get some meat and roast it." ."
As he spoke, he got up and got into the woods to the north.
Berensky waited for Zhao Chuanxin to leave for a long time, then sneakily approached the translator who was pretending to play happily and asked him, "Um, where has he gone?"
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It wasn’t until he saw Major Bolensky that the translator remembered the identities of both parties.
He coughed, "Major, he said to get some meat and bring it back to roast."
Berensky looked around and whispered to the people around him, "You really Aren't you going to escape?"
He is an officer. Officers have higher pay and higher status in the Tsarist Russian army.
Of course he is not willing to be a prisoner.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the people around him lowered their heads.
Bronsky was furious, raised his hand and slapped the nearest soldier, "You have betrayed him in less than a fucking day."
The soldier's head hung lower. , but a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
No comparison, no harm.
Zhao Chuanxin also led soldiers. He loved the soldiers like sons and played and sang to them when they complained.
It would be the complete opposite for a Tsarist Russian officer like Bolensky.
No one spoke, and there was an eerie silence. There was only the beeping sound of the fires.
Bronsky gasped.
Suka Bulie, what’s wrong with these people
The adjutant pulled his lapel and said in a mosquito voice, “Leave them alone, let’s run.”
Seeing that his subordinates couldn't say anything, Bolenski had to stand up and look around. When he didn't see Zhao Chuanxin, he hesitated, got up and ran away with his adjutant.
Not everyone was indifferent, there were also some low-level officers who ran with them.
It was just that Zhao Chuanxin asked someone to take the horses away, so they could only go to Hylar on their legs.
As soon as Bolensky left, the crowd became heartlessly lively again.
Some people also got into a fight over snatching a piece of pancake, and several individuals used their strength to pull the two people apart with bruises and swollen faces. They were still cursing at each other, which shows the bad temper of the Russian soldiers.
Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler up the mountain and let the smart gyroscope look for traces of wild boar.
The smell of wild boar is very strong and lingers for a long time.
Furthermore, wild boar have the characteristic of excreting at fixed points in the center of the territory. The feces can be piled up to one meter high, and the stench is overwhelming.
But they also like to move in groups, often as many as five or six.
Smart gyroscopes are very sensitive to various biological signals, and Zhao Chuanxin easily found a nest.
Wild boars have average eyesight but keen senses of smell and hearing.
As soon as Zhao Chuanxin came closer, the wild boar’s headWhen he noticed it, Yi Gulu stood up and rushed towards Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin leaned against a big tree and waited quietly for the wild boar to approach.
As it approached, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly walked around behind the big tree.
The wild boar is not stupid either. It tilted its head and hit the tree with its shoulder blades to prevent its tusks from breaking.
It twitched its nose and prepared to circle the tree to drive away the intruder.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin was waiting for it behind the tree. The elf carving knife swung down and the pig's head fell to the ground.
Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler and rushed straight towards another wild boar.
The wild boar leader was killed without even a scream.
The other wild boars became restless. Zhao Chuanxin was very fast. He raised his knife and chopped off two pig heads in a row.
The remaining wild boars dispersed.
You may not be able to see the road clearly at night, and the overwhelming force of running is astonishing, causing the vegetation to sway here and there.
Zhao Chuanxin did not chase them. He waited until the blood of the three pigs was almost gone, then he disemboweled them, removed all their internal organs, and took the pork back into the space.
When he returned to the camp, the noise in the camp stopped.
Boom
Zhao Chuanxin unloaded the goods, arranged three heads and six fans of pork on the ground, and asked "What's wrong?"
The translator swallowed his saliva, "Well, Bolensky took some people and ran away."
At this time, everyone was afraid to express their anger.
Russian people live a rough and heartless life, with today and no tomorrow, and they are basically afraid only when they are about to die.
They thought that Zhao Chuanxin, like the Tsarist Russian officers, would get angry because they did not supervise each other, and then corporally punish and beat the soldiers.
But Zhao Chuanxin just smiled, "You washed the meat, divided it and roasted it. I'll be right back."
It was already dark, so no one could see clearly. How did Zhao Chuanxin leave? He just disappeared into darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Ah"
A moment later, screams came from afar.
The first sound was just a signal, and then the screams continued.
The Russian soldiers all looked pale.
Can’t you run away?
Some wanted to run, but were scared because they were too timid.
I am secretly glad that I am wise.
In less than ten minutes, Zhao Chuanxin made a comeback.
He dropped an object and rolled it on the ground, and then threw a bunch of ears over.
"Count them, they are all left ears, see if they can match the number of people."
The interpreter found that the head belonged to Bolensky, and Bolensky died with his eyes open. He carefully counted the people's ears again, and found that none were too many and none were too few.
Hiss
"Yes, that's right."
The crowd was in an uproar.
Not a single one of these fools escaped.
Do you think you can't escape by just digging into bushes and woods? Or are these people stupid and only know how to run on the road
Zhao Chuanxin activates the Old God's Crucible Brand, and peopleThe head and ears were all burned and turned into ashes and powder.
This move once again stunned everyone.
"Black, black magic"
"What kind of black magic, superstition?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his leg and crushed the skeleton on the ground with his kick, and the ashes floated into the bonfire.
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Zhao Chuanxin took them to eat meat.
It didn’t take long for us to have fun again.
But no one can forget what happened just now.
As long as you don’t run away, everyone will be fine.
Whoever runs will die.
Zhao Chuanxin used his actions to tell them that he was not a good person.
Some of them bake it, and some boil it in a pot.
Having meat is better than nothing. Let’s talk about tomorrow.
Zhao Chuanxin did not eat, so he said to the translator, "You guys eat while I go out for a spin."
There is a saying that when the elephant was a child, it was tied to a wooden pole. , the baby elephant couldn't break free. In this way, the elephant has been tied until it is big. It is obvious that the elephant can break free easily due to its strength, but the small wooden pole can still tie it.
Zhao Chuanxin will now erect a wooden pole for them.
In the solemn night, Zhao Chuanxin disappeared again.
He went to the mountain and checked several places where weapons and artillery were hidden. There were too many things to fit in the secret realm.
Things are scattered on the mountains on both sides of the road. Most of them are covered with rocks, and a few are stored in the open air.
The most important thing is that those railroad tracks cannot be discovered by Russian soldiers.
After checking around, it took Zhao Chuanxin nearly an hour to come back.
We haven’t finished eating the wild boar meat yet, the atmosphere is as usual, and the translator doesn’t feel guilty.
Zhao Chuanxin's body was covered with some moisture and looked wet.
He said, "It's raining over there at Bahrain Station. I think the clouds will come over tomorrow. We need to hurry up."
The translator was confused and clasped his hands. I calculated on my fingers that it would be three hundred miles from here to Bahrain, six hundred miles round trip, and Zhao Chuanxin could only walk for an hour at most.
If this is true, it is too unbelievable; if it is false, the water vapor on Zhao Chuanxin's body really exists, unless he jumps into the river to act.
They all think that Zhao Chuanxin can do black magic, and they think it is true.
Zhao Chuanxin traveled and returned several times, and the invisible wooden pole that can bind people's hearts became stronger and stronger.
Finally, he even returned to sleep in a mountainside hut next to the Ergun River.
I have always heard people say that light can wake people up from sleep. Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously. Even if he didn't draw the curtains, he would still have a good day.
But this year he believed it.
Even if the weather is bad and the sun does not show its head, as long as the gray morning light shines into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the slight ray of light will cover his eyelids, and he will be able to open them immediately. Eyes are more useful than an alarm clock.
The birds in the forest began to make noise. They were not as loud as in spring.
The thumping sound of them pecking at tree seeds can be heard in the house.
Zhao ChuanxinBrush your teeth, wash your face, get dressed and go out.
The Russian soldiers did not run away.
They got up early to heat up the meal.
Three wild boars, the largest one weighs an estimated three hundred kilograms, and the two smaller ones weigh two hundred kilograms.
Except for the scum, everyone here can’t get a pound of meat.
Just divide it into two meals.
It can be seen that these people’s daily food is not very good.
After meeting Zhao Chuanxin, the translator breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't describe the complicated feelings.
Zhao Chuanxin felt that this seemed to be a special emotion under a state of huge physical and psychological stress.
The threat of death is in huge contrast to Zhao Chuanxian's approachability.
And this emotion spread and became a group emotion.
Zhao Chuanxin finds it very interesting. He is conducting a large-scale psychological experiment with hundreds of people at this time and possibly tens of thousands of people in the future.
“Let’s go, the dark clouds from Bahrain are about to reach us. If you don’t want to get caught in the rain, hurry up.”
This kind of cold rain will only happen once at most, I’m afraid. Winter will arrive as expected.
Zhao Chuanxin went west, and Badang'a led people east to meet him.
Zhao Chuanxin asked the translator to speak and led the team forward shouting slogans.
"After war is peace."
"War is not the purpose, living is the purpose."
"We are not gray animals."
"I don't cower or scream, I just want to be respected."
Zhao Chuanxin cunningly adapted some lines from the movie and shouted slogans that fit Russian pronunciation habits.
The slogan is by no means forced to force them to betray the motherland. It emphasizes two points. The first is that war can achieve peaceful purposes, and the second is dignity.
The first point is like the grass and snakes of writing. If Zhao Chuanxin wins this war, that is the peace brought by Zhao Chuanxin. The opposite is not true. Everything depends on the result.
When the war is over, everything will be clear.
The second point implies that the Russian soldiers lived without dignity in Tsarist Russia, but Zhao Chuanxin did not say that clearly. If they want to fight for dignity, they can only rely on him, Zhao Chuanxin.
Zhao Chuanxin asked the translator to speak. After they repeatedly shouted a few slogans, many people's voices were hoarse while walking, but they gradually became fluent from uneven shouting.
Half of the slogan should be in the present, and half of the slogan should be in the future.
So when Batang Ah came here dusty, he heard the neat slogans and couldn’t stop himself.
The translator saw a group of people coming. They were wearing cotton coats, with gray ax marks on each sleeve and upper arm. They were carrying their Shuilianzhu produced in Tsarist Russia. The officers also had Nagant swivels on their waists. wheel, with a Cossack cavalry sword hanging on it.
But their faces and uniforms showed that they were not Russian soldiers.
"Master Zhifu."
"Well, these are my prisoners. You can escort them to the Erut Department." Then Zhao Chuanxin lowered his voice, "So, so, so, so"
Badang'a was surprised when he heard this, "Seriously"
Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and smiled, "You think I'm joking, I want you to do it exactly." In addition, I borrowed some grain and grass from your ministry's Fuduhe Station. You pay to transport the grain and grass to return them to others, and then go to the Lubin Prefecture Accounting Office for reimbursement. "
"Then what will happen to the food they consume in the future?"
"Haha, You Maozi, you forgot that we still have several granaries. Find someone to cut through the rocks to get food. ”
Badang A was stunned. Could it be that Zhao Chuanxian had already planned for today’s situation?
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