Chapter 782: He Changying and Liu Buchan

Pan Jinshan, who was frightened by the sound of artillery at the beginning, turned pale with Jiang Muchen, Qiu Baoren, and Zhao Liuhong to build the Great Wall.

At this time, he also said in disbelief: "Why are they doing such a big battle when they have nothing to do?" ”

"What? Hum! ”

Liu Buyun 'snapped', shot a small bird and said: "This is a welcome salute, the highest standard of treatment, Li Zhongtang came to Weihai to watch the exercise, but he didn't rise to this standard; This cannon sounded first from the barbarian battalion, and it was the trumpet of the anti-Japanese army that was blown before, understand? ”

"What do you mean, who is coming? Yes, it must be that the Japanese and our Qing Dynasty signed an armistice order, and someone from the imperial court must still be a big man, or even the prince of the royal family! ”

Pan Jinshan stood up abruptly, causing the mahjong on the table to spill to the ground.

"Lao Pan, you have to lose three in this game!"

Zhao Liuhong, who played a good hand, shouted unhappily: "Brother, I'm interesting enough today, and I'm still here to play with you at this time." ”

"Lord Wang, hum-"

Liu Buyun sneered: "Which prince with a noble body would risk coming to the dead place of Port Arthur?" Do you think that even if the peace talks are armistice, as long as there is a real chance to eat Lushun, the Japanese sea and land troops will be merciful and unable to use butcher knives! ”

"Who is it that is coming, making such a big scene?"

Pan Jinshan felt dizzy and tinnitus, and at this time he had a vaguely extremely bad understanding.

"There's a kind, it's bold enough! Sure enough, it is a masterpiece of our Qing Dynasty, no wonder so many people are willing to die for him! ”

Liu Buyun did not answer Pan Jinshan's question, and healed himself with admiration.

"You mean that-"

Datong sentenced Song Xi with a shocked face: "What is he doing at this time when he ventures across the ocean?" ”

"Who, who are you talking about?"

Jiang Guidi saw that the people on the mahjong tables in the lobby were all surprised, and he couldn't help but ask angrily: "Which big man is here?" ”

Ding Ruchang suddenly lost interest in playing cards, and was distraught to push the mahjong in front of him, and said three words softly: "He Changying." ”

These three words seem to have become a kind of spell at this time, including Jiang Zikang, who just had a clear face, and also had a wry smile on his face.

"He Changying!"

Jiang Guidi stood up suddenly and shouted: "This little rabbit cub, didn't he just be beaten to the ground in Langfang, and he fled to Lushun so quickly, he came to do the ball?" ”

"If my guess is correct, including the forcible annexation of the Mariner before, they just have to do one thing-"

Liu Buyun's gaze looked northeast.

There is a wall with several ancient paintings hanging on the wall, all of which are treasures that Ding Ruchang has collected for many years.

Behind the wall is the courtyard of the Admiral's Mansion.

And then there is the city of Arthur.

Further north, beyond the mountains and plains, is Dalian Jinzhou, the 2nd Army of the Japanese army.

"This kid—"

Jiang Guidi stood for a long time before he sat down heavily and said: "I have a kind of old man, a cow, a real cow!" ”

At this time, the Japanese scouts and guard posts lurking in Yingchengzi, Yanggou Nose, Hengshan Village, Anziling, Fomen Temple, Huangshixuan, the surrounding mountains and valleys, and the coastal jungle.

They all looked at the direction of Lushunkou in disbelief, and listened to the rippling waves, like the roar of the mountains, like the faint roar of thunder in the sky.

"What is the Qing army in Lushun doing madness?"

Then these Japanese soldiers immediately made a look of disdain that suddenly realized: "Phew, I must have gotten the news of the armistice, these cowards who escaped death are cheering for their great calamity!" ”

Lushun Military Port Longhe Estuary, Xigang Wharf.

He Changying, in the spotlight of the Lushun Regiment of the Anti-Japanese Army, boarded the trestle bridge and stepped off the Fulong torpedo boat.

Tang Shaoyi was just about to follow as usual, but Jia Qisheng quietly pulled his sleeve, and immediately stood on the torpedo boat and watched quietly.

At this time, all the soldiers on the torpedo boats that were docked stood quietly and straight, and did not get off the ship.

Only He Changying was alone, and he stepped off the ship conspicuously and landed on the cement ground of the Xigang Wharf.

Wu Weiyang, Lin Yunyu, Shen Zhaoao, Chen Shijie, Li Bohu, Mao Chao, Hao Tiansheng, Li Zhenhua, Zuo Shangqing, Liu Xueren, Lv Shuncheng, Qi Youwei, Duan Xiongbo, Huo Guotao, Cao Kun, Ma Decao, Peng Qianyan, Yuan Sikai, Yu Zeqing, Wang Shizhen, Li Yuanhong, Meng Zhou, Zhou Fan,——

These are the old faces of the anti-Japanese army.

There are also Zhou Dingchen, Xu Sijin, Huang Xingwu, these new old faces.

Of course, there are also Yang Yonglin, Ma Jifen, Tang Feng, Liu Guanxiong, Lin Wenbin ,—— these new faces.

Behind this group of straight officer corps were tens of thousands of anti-Japanese army officers and soldiers.

Wearing a military gray uniform is the army phalanx of the Anti-Japanese Army, wearing a white sailor uniform is the anti-Japanese army navy phalanx, and wearing a steel helmet on the head is the military police phalanx of the Anti-Japanese Army.

At this time, the tens of thousands of troops stood upright silently, looking in his direction.

He Changying couldn't help but feel excited, and her eyes were moist.

"Salute!"

A loud roar rolled and reverberated at the Westport dock.

"Smack!"

Tens of thousands of right hands, and at the same time saluted a standard hand salute.

"Smack!"

He Changying stood up solemnly and returned the salute.

At 10 o'clock in the morning of March 18 in the Western calendar, He Changying, the soul of the anti-Japanese army, successfully arrived at Port Arthur, indicating that the anti-Japanese army, which has been trying to survive in the flames of war and cracks, began to open a new magnificent chapter.

On the afternoon of the 18th, He Changying went to the Beiyang Navy Admiral's Mansion to meet Ding Ruchang, Jiang Zikang, Jiang Guidi, and other Beiyang veterans.

After the veterans deliberated left and right, they unanimously decided not to wade into the troubled waters of the anti-Japanese army and refused to meet face-to-face.

This is also something He Changying had expected, and asking to see him is just a courtesy, and his target is not these veterans at all.

It's Liu Buchan.

In He Changying's view, although Yang Yonglin is a brave and resourceful, rare admiral, Liu Buyun, a soul-level figure equal to most of the Beiyang Naval Division, is also an indispensable part of wanting the Chinese Navy to take off as soon as possible.

Regarding He Changying's request to meet, Liu Buyun did not deliberately 'take the pie', and the two soon met in a small hill pavilion in the Admiral's Mansion.

This is the first time He Changying has seen Liu Buchan.

In his time and space, this forty-four-year-old young general, the second person in the Beiyang Naval Division, ordered the Dingyuan ship to be blown up nearly a month and a half ago, and then committed suicide in grief that night.

Leaving countless regrets.

At this time, in He Changying's sight, he saw a middle-aged man who was powerful and powerful, with an upright and sharp gaze.

And the age has entered middle age, but in the bones and eyebrows, Liu Buyun, who is still full of sharp like a blade, is also observing He Changying with a curious look at the same time.

Of course, this is also the first time that Liu Buyun has seen this very legendary, the most dazzling emerging star in Beiyang and even the Qing Dynasty.

The two of them did not sit down, and looked at the big eyes for a long time.

"It's my first time meeting the General, but it's good—"

He Changying suddenly said with a smile on her face: "It seems that I didn't come in vain. ”