1627 The man has tears

Women are sometimes more able to endure suffering than men, and perhaps this is a special attribute that God has given women to conceive life. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info coupled with the ninja training that the little ghost received when she was young, is undoubtedly honing her temperament.

At a time when the whole city was in chaos, the little ghost in the fog did not live up to Xiao Letian's importance to her, and when the army's heart was shaken, this woman took over the baton.

"Qiqihar's side has definitely not missed, I firmly believe that our plan is perfect!

"I don't believe that this dynasty of the Qing Dynasty for more than 200 years will not have a single conscientious general, and I don't believe that all the military attaches in Heilongjiang are traitors like Tepuxin! Let's go ......."

Sister Wu led everyone to rush into the fire in the inner house, and the fire that had just spread at this moment had been extinguished, and those black-faced generals who were smoked sat in the courtyard one by one, their hands tied behind their backs.

Sister Wu walked up the steps without talking nonsense and went straight to the point: "I am the little imp of Wuyin, the highest officer in charge of the Far East of the Chinese CIA! You have not seen me, you must have heard my name!"

Hiss...... Everyone present gasped, of course they knew the name of the Fog Hidden Ghost, since the Volunteers were born last year, the names of Xiang Shaolong and Sister Wu had long been filled with ears.

During the day, Sister Wu launched a mutiny, and the people present also guessed his identity from the CIA, but no one expected that this woman's level would be so high.

Sister Wu stared at their eyes one by one, "I don't want to talk nonsense, what I'm telling you now is the top secret of the CIA! I know the names of everyone you here, I know your family tree, and I know your network in the Eight Banners!"

"I know how many wives and concubines you have, and I even know how many outhouses you have and how many illegitimate children you have! That's right, even how much wealth you have!"

"I'm just threatening you! I'm threatening you very clearly! I'm just telling you that even if this mutiny fails, I'll end up ruining your family one by one...... I'm just crazy, I can do what I say!"

Speaking of this, Sister Wu's words changed: "But I don't want to take this last step, because I know that we won't lose this mutiny at all!"

"Don't brag! Tepukhin has fled, and the army outside the city has tens of thousands of commanders, what are you capable of doing with a few hundred of them?"

"You're right, Tepuxin did escape, but you haven't fled yet! I never believe that Hunchun alone can command the entire army in Heilongjiang! I don't believe that you people will not have your own lineage, and your army will not listen to you?"

The ancient army was like this, when the concept of the country was not strong, ordinary soldiers did not have any beliefs, let alone fight for any ideals, and it was a profession to be a soldier and eat food.

At this time, the first loyal soldier must be the person who paid him silver, although they all knew that the Qing Dynasty paid them silver, but the concept of the country is too big, the big one is like a fairy, and ordinary soldiers can't be concretized.

At this time, whoever personally gives him the silver is worthy of loyalty, and the small soldiers are loyal to the grass-roots commanders at all levels of the sentry, shed, and compartment, and the grass-roots officers will be loyal to the higher-level generals, generals, assistants, and other middle-level officers.

As for Tepuxin, a first-class official in charge of the military and political power of a province, all he can do is generals, and managing the generals under him is his task.

The little imp stared at them deadly, "I want your allegiance now, I want your statement! I know very well that as soon as you show up, the army belonging to you will immediately accept your orders!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, the forces under your control have reached seventy percent of the entire Ningguta perimeter! I don't believe that the thirty percent of the troops in Tepuxin's hands can still turn the sky upside down!"

"Why should we listen to you!" shouted someone in the crowd.

"Why?" Sister Wu's voice raised an octave, "just because Tepuxin doesn't trust you anymore, just because he wants to burn you wall grass, just because Qiqihar has fallen into our hands, just because there are tens of thousands of Rakshasa ghosts on the other side of the river waiting for us to fight!"

"Is it enough! Are these truths enough? Not for any adult, for any court, you are for this land, this group of ordinary people who raised you, fight with the Rakshasa ghosts! I'll ask you if it's okay!"

In the face of Sister Wu's roar, the men present were all suffocated, their faces were red, and those who were angry all shed tears: "Damn, don't you want to fight......?" The imperial court is stuck with our money and grain, and this land can't go to war without the food and salary support in the pass!"

"Woooooooooo......oo This time we listened to you, you are happy, the volunteers have been saved, Xiao Lotian is happy, including His Majesty is also satisfied! But in the end, it is still us who eats melons and fishes! The imperial court can only retaliate against us in the end......"

"Woooooooooo......oo I also want to be a loyal minister, and I also want to work for the country, but people won't let me......! We've spilled all our blood and we've got a whole body of guilt! What do you want us to ......?"

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

The depression that had been suppressed for many years had completely exploded at this moment, and who said that they didn't want to sell their lives? But how could they fight without food? Moreover, instead of taking credit, they would make the court unhappy, so how could they fight?

"Lord Wuyin! Do you know that even if we give our lives to you, we will all die on the Heilongjiang River, and what about those brothers who turn back to us?

"When the imperial court sees us acting so recklessly and giving such orders, they will disband our army, they will move our garrisons, they will deduct our food and salaries even more, and finally thousands of our brothers will starve to death in the cold wind!"

"Are you forcing my men to become bandits? What can we do? We really can't help it! Woo woo woo ......."

A whimpering and crying, a group of men who were aggrieved were about to vomit blood, and who could know the bitterness in their hearts with a white back.

Sister Wu looked up to the sky and sighed, and said secretly in her heart: "This is the scene of the end of the dynasty! When the shogunate was bullied by foreigners, did those high-ranking officials also cry and lament like this? They are all a group of poor people, their luck is gone, what can they do with the blood and courage of these people!"

Just when the scene was depressing, a private soldier of Hunchun suddenly ran from the inner courtyard, holding a white silk silk in his hand and shouted, "Qiqihar has news! Our carrier pigeon has finally arrived!"

Hunchun's whole person jumped three feet high, rushed over with a bang, snatched the superstition brought by the carrier pigeon, opened it and burst into tears.

"God live up to me!hahaha...... Qiqihar has finally arrived!hahaha......"