129 Finale
When Qu Ning led a boatload of people back to the north and got off the boat, it was not the young marshal who greeted them, but the smoke rising in the distance and the fierce gunfire in their ears.
Almost at the moment when he smelled the smell of blood and fire, Qu Ning had already risen a kind of realization in his heart--- which was probably an intuition of a woman who had lived in the smoke and war for a long time: the long-term dormancy, although there were occasional ups and downs, but still a stable day, was over.
The smell of gunpowder fills the blood and sacrifice, and human life is followed by hatred, which can only be washed away with more blood.
Glancing at the suddenly cold and majestic face of the woman beside him, Jin Yunzhu's brows were almost invisible, and when he opened his mouth to persuade him, he had already seen someone on the dock coming towards him, and bowed slightly to Qu Ning and spoke; "Madam, please go with your subordinates immediately."
Qu Ning recognized this person.
It was the herald beside Tang Shaoshuai.
"Okay." She didn't hesitate, nodded, and glanced back at Kim Yunzhu and them, but she didn't need to say more, the man had already picked up: "The young marshal has already arranged for them." โ
Originally, there were still scattered gunshots, but as she got closer and closer to the city, Qu Ning only listened to the sound in her ears, looking at the cautious expressions of the guards guarding her with guns in their hands, and finally after following them over two obstacles, she couldn't help but ask: "What happened?" โ
Xu is Young Marshal Tang has already instructed this, but he has never hidden anything from her: "The arsenal exploded last night. "After a brief pause, "Today, some people first carried the coffin to the Shuai Mansion to make trouble, and then our brother didn't hold back the fire for a while, and the scene was chaotic all of a sudden, and there were several people in the crowd, and then they couldn't control it." Several official residences were attacked, and some brothers' homes were harassed, even our old brothers, and some of them were terrified, and in just one night, the city was in chaos. โ
The more Qu Ning listened, the more dignified the dark color became.
The coffin was carried into trouble, the guns went off, and the crowd was injured.
If the superior consciously wants to deter the people, he really wants to use thunder means, and he will never do this, and he will not end up in the city full of wind and rain, and the people in the base camp under his rule are unstable, and even when he returns to Shenyang, he has to worry about his personal safety! Moreover, Qu Ning also understands that although the person next to her pillow is a person who is not afraid to use thunder methods, he is not a butcher who tortures and kills unarmed people and takes pleasure in abusing and killing ordinary people! A series of things like this, a person who arranges such a bureau can only be a person who doesn't care about the lives of the people, doesn't care about the people's hearts, and takes pleasure in playing with means!
Can......
He doesn't come to pick him up...... Does that mean that the situation has reached the point where he has to sit in charge to be able to suppress it?
Overnight, it ended here?!
Qu Ning pondered, but he stumbled under his feet, and suddenly heard an exclamation in his ear: "Madame, hurry!" โ
Before he could react, he had already been thrown to the ground next to him, and at first glance, it was the herald, and a red was already visible on his arm
When the other guards drew their guns, the man had already gritted his teeth and rolled to the side, and he had time to gasp and speak to Qu Ning; "Ma'am, I'm sorry to be offended."
He glanced around and shook his head: "It's just a stray bullet." โ
Everyone's guard relaxed slightly, and the man looked up at Qu Ning: "Madam, we have to move forward immediately." โ
"...... just now," Qu Ning glanced at the arm where he was letting the person next to him pull a piece of white cloth and bandage it in the simplest way. Just looking at her expression, the man had already gritted his teeth and said, "If Madame wants to express her gratitude, you don't have to. It's just something that should be done under the mark. โ
He paused slightly, and his voice, which originally seemed to be as solid as a rock, softened slightly: "Madame's life is a hundred times more expensive than my gold, because for so many years, this year is the first time that I feel that the young marshal seems to be able to laugh and be a normal person." โ
Qu Ning was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but the man didn't say anything more.
When the group finally arrived at the young marshal's mansion, the gunfire finally gradually fell silent. But when Tang Shaoshuai, who was finally able to get out, saw Qu Ning, she saw a touch of solemnity in his eyes.
Although expressionlessness is the norm for him, how can a woman who knows enough about the person next to her not see the true meaning hidden in his subtle expressions.
"Who is it?"
seems to be a clueless sentence, but in the end it was still answered.
"Japanese."
Qu Ning almost suddenly realized.
Yes, even if they have tried their best to boycott Japan and Japanese goods, but in the end, the diplomatic relations between the two countries have not been broken, and neither she nor the young marshal can openly drive out the Japanese expatriates and mixed-race people who have lived in Northeast China and Shenyang.
It's all yellow people, if the Japanese don't speak Japanese, don't wear kimonos, and cover half of their faces in a low-key manner, I'm afraid at first glance, they want to drive away, and they have to consider the operability in the middle!
And only the Japanese, only if they do not have good intentions and will not have mercy towards the Chinese, will not hesitate to use the lives of the Chinese to disturb the storm in this city!
"Damn it!" She squeezed out two words from between her teeth, and when her mind gradually calmed down, she looked up at the young marshal, "Is there any evidence?" โ
Tang Shaoshuai slammed his fist on the table, but he was silent.
Oh, yes.
What should we do, even if we know very well who the initiator is, but there is no evidence--- but not evidence, even if ordinary evidence is presented, will those who have long been accustomed to being friendly to the Japanese believe it?
Qu Ning stared deeply at Tang Shaoshuai's side face: "I only have one sentence to say." Those who are pro-Japanese are guilty of the same crime as the enemy. โ
Young Marshal Tang raised his head suddenly, and a faint doubt flashed in his eyes: the same crime as the enemy?
Even if you are just pro-Japanese, you will be guilty of the same crime as the enemy, when you say this, have you ever considered what kind of resistance you will encounter when carrying it out?
Are you really ...... Is it well thought out?
Her voice grew from hesitant to high: "Our enemies will not tell us mercy. It's only these people who die today, but what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? When they have laid out their nets, the iron ore they dug from us that day will be turned into weapons against our fellow citizens. By the time they are ready to go to war with us, if they have already made up their minds to sharpen their minions and even have the tacit approval of other countries, then we will still have a few chances of winning, and even if we really have a chance of winning? โ
Qu Ning finally came to a conclusion; "Since everyone is not ready, it is better to fight early than to fight late!"
The man's eyes in front of her, with her voice, finally turned to a determined depth.
He could see that his wife had decided to kill.
He didn't know what kind of pain and blood was covered by the history that Qu Ning had seen. He had not experienced it, he had not experienced the pain of humiliation in a great country, and at this time, I am afraid that he could not imagine that Qu Ning's conclusions were not her own whims, but a crisis perceived in the similarity of the two worlds.
Because what the enemy needs, you can only get from them. And this contradiction is irreconcilable in the first place, and no one can retreat.
But this did not prevent him from repeatedly weighing Qu Ning's four words of the same crime as the enemy through the piles and piles he had seen these days.
And his final decision was just a heavy nod.
This day in Shenyang began with bloodshed on the streets and ended with a storm in the city.
This incident in Pai Ri was the beginning of the story later known as the Shenyang Incident.
The so-called pro-Japanese and the enemy are guilty of the same crime, it is a thorough investigation, and the Japanese finally have no place in Shenyang, before the spies are searched, there are dead, there are crying and confessing, there are people who bite and can't open their mouths, but no matter what, in this field even by later generations are arguing, it is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, but it is indeed effective After the investigation that was indeed passed by the โกโก at that time, the Japanese forces in Shenyang and its vicinity were almost uprooted, and the Japanese were furious after getting the news, and brazenly sent troops to the northeast, Years of war began.
The first few years in the Northeast were undoubtedly extremely hard.
The forces of the southern marshal stood by and turned a blind eye, perhaps hating his son's relationship with his own Lao Tzu's platform, and Tang Dashuai even once fell into the ground, and the government relied on its own mouthpiece newspaper to speak out, only saying that the people in the north were in deep trouble was actually a mistake by the young marshal's foreign policy, and then compared with our small days in the south, this comparison seems to show more and more why the young marshal is incompetent.
However, such hardships did not last long.
The Japanese army did not have enough iron weapons and could not continue to fight, and the consequences were exposed to the young marshal army almost in the middle of the period.
For the Northeast, things are very different.
After cleaning up the remnants of the Japanese expatriates and striking a severe blow to his own opposition forces in the government army through this incident, the young marshal completely and firmly grasped the military power in his own hands almost in a short period of time, and the constraints were almost non-existent.
Once such a โกโก machine is running, it is not just efficient to describe it.
The stocks Qu Ning bought through the manufacturing daily chemical industry became her weapon to break into Western Vanity Fair, and money and the strong backing of almost half of the country gave her the opportunity to negotiate business with Western oligarchs one after another.
She didn't buy a lot of guns and ships, and unlike what people expected, the Oriental woman only liked to make friends with some inventive weirdos, some of whom were almost unknown at the time, and more of them were just going to the offices of this legendary and extremely generous woman in the San Francisco docks with the things she had spent half her life making--- most of them returned in vain, and the ones that were quickly snare were later proven, But it only became part of this woman's hand of turning stones into gold.
With these inventions, which were not well-known at the time, and did not cost much money, transportation, mining, and ordnance in the Northeast have made great progress.
This became one of the conditions for the final victory of the war after years of stalemate.
The prosperity of the south was not preserved in the war. With the greed of the Japanese, it is even more impossible to let go of this piece of fat.
In the second year of the war between the North and the Japanese army, the South was not spared, and was finally drawn into the battle, and the newspapers that had been ridiculed were almost all silent overnight, but in the city of Beijing, all the bosom friends who had left a deep impression on the hearts of Beijingers were floating overnight.
I heard that Tang Dashuai also wrote to the north several times, asking the "rebel" to return to Beijing.
Naturally, the rebel did not go back.
Only a few years later, Dashuai died, and the north and south converged, but it also became the general trend.
Waiting until the war subsided after a long time, the only one standing beside that man was the first lady who had walked through the old dynasty and was known as the remnants of feudalism.
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