"I'm not a butcher." Yang Shuoming smiled and didn't touch the machine gun.

"That 'Mo Butcher' is down there," Tang Jiumei looked down for a moment and casually pushed the bolt of the aviation machine gun, "If you agree, I'll kill him." ”

Mo Rongxin himself was bloodthirsty and murderous, and when he suppressed the Huidang Youyong in Yulin, Luchuan, Guiping, Zhaoping, Pingle, Donglan and other places at the end of the Qing Dynasty, he burned and killed everywhere he went, and the means were extremely cruel. The leader of Guiping Green Forest was captured, and Mo Rongxin personally whipped him to death. During the war, Mo Rong Xinli would kill prisoners, and in Guiping Xinwei, he killed 24 people in one day, and many times he beheaded people, so that people were selected to go to Jiangkou Wei to show the public. In 1910, the people of Cenxi County protested against the local officials' levy of a pig slaughter tax and carried out armed resistance, and the nearby county capitals participated in it, and Mo Rongxin led the army to brutally suppress it, burning down all the residential villages and houses, killing and wounding more than 1,000 people, and killing the captives. On May 19, 1912, Mo Rongxin was appointed by Lu Rongting, and after arriving in Wuzhou, he faithfully carried out Lu Rongting's will, wantonly arrested members of the People's Army and the Hui Party, falsely accused them of "bandits", and killed them. "Every day he is shot, and he kills forty or fifty people on the solstice." Because of his thirst for killing, the Guiping people gave him a hat of "Mo Butcher".

For "Mo Butcher", Tang Jiumei has long heard of him, she is also from the green forest, of course she will not have any good feelings for such an executioner.

"Forget it, leave him alive for the time being, he should have other uses." Yang Shuoming looked at Mo Rongxin, who was crying with his subordinates, and said. Tang Jiumei smiled slightly, glanced at him happily, and refocused her attention on the piloting of the plane.

For her, the solitude of the two at this moment is the most rare good time.

At this time, Yang Shuoming didn't notice the psychological movements of the girl sitting in front. His attention was completely absorbed by the battle situation on the ground.

Although the battle just now was not a complete annihilation of the enemy, but now, Yang Shuoming was still very happy to see that the officers of the Jiangxi army were able to grasp the enemy's mentality in time and make adjustments to the combat mode at any time, although it was only a matter of time for their troops to annihilate the enemy below, but it was even more desirable to reduce their own casualties and ammunition consumption and make the enemy surrender and submit.

As soon as he observed the battle situation in the sky, Yang Shuoming already knew the casualties of his subordinates (the "supercomputer eye" had already helped him complete the statistics of the casualties on the battlefield he could see), compared with the Gui army, which suffered heavy casualties, although the casualties of the Jiangxi army were minimal, and this casualty was simply a miraculous victory in the eyes of other warlords, but in Yang Shuoming's heart, these elite soldiers he had worked hard to cultivate were irreplaceable wealth for China in the future, with immeasurable value. You must know that in today's China, there are too many people who can fight with guns, but there are too few people who have learned knowledge and can apply what they have learned, and even fewer people can carry forward and innovate what they have learned into useful objects. In the future, these soldiers will inject new scientific and technological blood into the blood of the ancient Chinese civilization like a spark.

Tang Jiumei drove the plane to turn around and fly in another direction, Yang Shuoming noticed that a medical rescue team appeared on the battlefield, he raised his binoculars, and immediately recognized the pretty figure.

Liu Xiangyun carefully looked at a Gan soldier in front of him who was hit in the right chest by a rifle bullet, and gently stroked his forehead with her hand, testing whether he had a fever. The soldier's wound had been stopped by the powerful hemostatic powder, but the hideous wound still clearly told her that the soldier's situation was still dangerous, looking at the delicate and immature face of this young warrior who could be said to be a child, Liu Xiangyun's heart felt an inexplicable tingling. …,

The young warrior was still unconscious, his body suddenly twitched, and a hand suddenly reached out, as if groping for something.

"Mother...... Mother......"

The little warrior's hand touched Liu Xiangyun's hand, and he grabbed it suddenly, and the cry in his mouth became more urgent.

"Mother...... Mother......"

Liu Xiangyun's face was slightly red, she instinctively wanted to break free of the little soldier's hand, but she didn't struggle, and the little soldier's shout attracted the attention of the surrounding comrades.

Seeing that the little soldier called Liu Xiangyun, who was still a big girl, called her mother truly, several soldiers who were less injured couldn't help laughing.

"It's the first time I've heard someone call her like that, right? Quite a few words haha. ”

"Xiao Linzi is really dear, hehe."

Listening to the teasing of the soldiers, Liu Xiangyun's face turned even redder, and she used her other hand to open the medicine bag on her waist and take out the "special drug" inside (Yang Shuoming used the formula in the "super computer eye" to make her an elixir that has the effect of resurrecting the dead), but because of her awkward posture, she tried hard for a long time, but she never succeeded.

An old soldier came to her side, looking at the seriously injured little soldier with concerned eyes, and when he saw Liu Xiangyun's movements, he understood what she wanted to do, and reached out to help her open the medicine bag.

"Thank you, please give me that little blue bottle." Liu Xiangyun glanced at the old soldier gratefully and asked him to help him get the medicine.

The old soldier nodded, and took out a small blue glass bottle from the medicine bag with a calloused hand, Liu Xiangyun took the glass bottle with an empty hand and buckled it directly on the little soldier's leg.

The little soldier's somewhat distorted face became peaceful little by little, and his body no longer twitched, but he still held Liu Xiangyun's hand tightly and refused to let go, and his mouth still called "Niang ......" over and over again, so that Liu Xiangyun's face still remained bright red.

The old soldier saw the movements of the little soldier, and the sunken eye sockets seemed to ooze tears. He gently brushed the corner of his eye with his finger and sighed.

"You know?" Liu Xiangyun couldn't help but ask when she saw the old soldier's movements.

"Well, we are from a village, and Xiaolinzi is only twelve years old this year." The old soldier nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiao Linzi's mother went early, I'm afraid I'm dreaming again at this time, Miss Liu is not strange." ”

"He joined the army at such a young age?" Liu Xiangyun asked with some surprise, "Why don't you study and go to school?" ”

"To make a living." The old soldier replied, "Xiao Linzi's family has a father paralyzed on the bed, and there is a sister, thanks to General Yang, the treatment of our troops in Jiangxi is good, and the salary is also high, and it is not like other places to always deduct arrears, Xiao Linzi earns money as a soldier in addition to eating, but also to support the family and provide for the sister to study, so he must be a soldier." ”

Listening to the old soldier's answer, Liu Xiangyun suddenly thought of those sisters of the same age in her hometown, and couldn't help but be silent.

A very important reason why he has been following Yang Shuoming's side is what he did for the people of his hometown during his time in Shandong.

When several soldiers heard the conversation between Liu Xiangyun and the old soldier, they gathered over one after another and talked about their reasons for joining the army. Through their conversations, Liu Xiangyun knew how Yang Shuoming's method of raising and managing the army, which was different from other warlords, changed the fate of these soldiers and their relatives.

"Mother, don't leave me" At this time, the breathing of the little warrior named Xiao Linzi became rapid again, and because he was too hard, Liu Xiangyun's hand felt a trace of pain.

Seeing the tears flowing from the corners of the little soldier's eyes, Liu Xiangyun's heart suddenly warmed, she stroked his forehead with her hand again, and comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, my mother is here, ah, don't be afraid, my mother is here." ”…,

Hearing what Liu Xiangyun said to the little warrior, the surrounding warriors instantly fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on this girl and the little warrior lying beside her.

Listening to Liu Xiangyun's soft voice, the little soldier's face miraculously showed a hint of ruddy, his breathing gradually stabilized, quieted down little by little, and the hand holding Liu Xiangyun gradually loosened.

Liu Xiangyun stared at the little warrior's face tightly, and after making sure that he was okay, she straightened up and gently rubbed her somewhat sore wrist. Seeing this scene, several fighters couldn't help but cheer in a low voice.

"When Xiaolinzi is ready, he must call Miss Liu a few more times in person." One of the fighters said with a smile.

Liu Xiangyun shook her head with a shy smile, packed up the medicine bag, glanced at the little soldier who seemed to be asleep, and turned to leave.

Yang Shuoming, who was on the plane, completely watched the scene just now.

Although he couldn't hear what people were talking on the ground, he knew exactly what everyone was saying through his "supercomputer eye" analysis of people's lip movements, so he knew the details of what had just happened.

Looking at Liu Xiangyun's angelic back, Yang Shuoming remembered that when he was dying and fell into a coma, just like the little soldier, he called his beloved wife Huang Yunzhi, who was taking care of him at that time, several times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

After completing the air inspection, Yang Shuoming was sent back to the temporary airfield of the aviation force by Tang Jiumei, and just as he jumped off the plane, Tang Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately greeted him with several officers.

"What's going on?" Yang Shuoming took off his flight cap and asked.

"Something happened in our backyard." Tang Jing squeezed his eyes at Yang Shuoming, "Tang Tianxi should have been bought." ”

Tang Jiumei, who was standing behind Yang Shuoming, noticed that her father's expression didn't seem nervous, and couldn't help but be very strange.

"Oh?" Yang Shuoming smiled secretly in his heart, but he looked impassive on the surface, "What did he do?" ”

"Tang Tianxi led his troops to raid the headquarters of the Sixth Division, and the Hunan Army also took the opportunity to launch an attack, and the Sixth Division retreated on all fronts, and it was already a collapsed army, and General Ma Jizeng's whereabouts are currently unknown." Tang Jing waved his hand as he spoke, and an officer opened his briefcase, took out a report, and handed it to Yang Shuoming.

Yang Shuoming took the report, read it carefully, nodded, handed the report back to the officer, and walked towards the headquarters side by side with Tang Jing and the others.

"Hunan is close to our rear, and if we let the Hunan army sneak into western Jiangxi, it will be troublesome." When Tang Jiumei heard the news, she had always been very worried about her hometown fathers and villagers, and when she saw that Yang Shuoming and Tang Jing were all looking like they were all doing nothing, she couldn't help but interject.

Tang Jing listened to his daughter's words, smiled, and said, "Then let's take this opportunity to take Hunan down, okay?" ”。

Tang Jiumei looked at her father in surprise, as if she didn't understand what her father was saying, she turned her head and cast an inquiring glance at Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming looked at her in surprise, and just smiled faintly.

"How well this play can be sung depends on how well the people on stage act."

Xinhua Palace, Beijing.

"Is the news of Tang Tianxi's rebellion true?". Yuan Kequan asked Liang Shiyi who was standing in front of him a little anxiously.

"Back to Your Majesty, I have already sent someone to find out the details," Liang Shiyi replied vaguely, "Judging from the current situation, it is likely to be true." ”

"This ungrateful dog minion" Yuan Kequan stood up from the dragon seat, regardless of his status as emperor, and loudly burst into foul language in front of the ministers.

"Your Majesty don't worry, the rebels in Liangguang have now gradually been pacified, and even if there is such chaos in Hunan, transfer the victorious divisions of Liangguang into Hunan and it will be pacified in a few days." Yang Du saw that Yuan Kequan was about to go berserk, and said calmly. …,

"I'm afraid not necessarily." Li Yuanhong, the prince of Wuyi, said out of the class, "Now the real pacification is only in Guangdong, although the rebels in Guangxi have suffered heavy losses, but Lu Rongting is still resisting, the rebels in Yunnan, Guizhou and other places are still there, and Hunan has suffered this great change, I am afraid that it will spread to the whole country." ”

Listening to Li Yuanhong's words, Yuan Kequan's face turned white again.

"Did Uncle Li say that this rebellion was difficult to extinguish?" Yuan Kequan returned to his dragon seat, tried to calm himself down, and said.

"The real rebels are the first party members, and now they have been exterminated, and the other so-called 'rebellious' provinces, such as Yunnan, Guizhou, Xianggui and other provinces, are dissatisfied with the emperor's change of national system, participating in the European war, working the people and losing money, and fighting with troops." Li Yuanhong said to Yuan Kequan with some difficulty, "If Your Majesty can conform to the will of the people and change course, this rebellion in the south can be pacified without a fight......

"Ridiculous" Yang Du heard the subtext in Li Yuanhong's words, and immediately stopped him loudly, "A faction of nonsense is really a faction of nonsense that wants to change the national system, absolutely not"

Seeing Yang Du's hair standing upside down, Li Yuanhong did not argue with him, but sneered there again and again.

At this time, Yuan Kequan seemed very calm, he looked at the ministers who were whispering below, turned to Li Yuanhong and asked: "If according to what Uncle Li said, I will abdicate and restore the republic, and the southern warlords still refuse to stop their troops, what should we do?" ”

After listening to Yuan Kequan's question, Li Yuanhong was speechless for a while, he thought about it for a while, and replied: "If the southern warlords still don't quit their troops, Li is willing to personally lead Hubei Jian'er to fight to the death." ”

Listening to Li Yuanhong's answer, which didn't seem to be very sufficient, Yuan Kequan couldn't help but laugh aloud, Yang Du glanced at the young emperor with admiration, and did not speak.

"Uncle Li's talent is a little bold, I know it, but Uncle Li is old after all, this time to quell the chaos, it's better not to participate in Uncle Li's troubles." Yuan Kequan looked at Li Yuanhong, whose face was red and white, and his words turned gentle, which was regarded as finding a step for him.

"Your Majesty's plan is to ......" Yang Du saw an unprecedented resolute look on Yuan Kequan's face, and he was secretly frightened, but also felt a trace of relief in his heart.

Looking at the performance of this "Yuan Xiaowu" now, it has a lot of flavor of a generation of heroes in it.

"Tang Tianxi was originally a royal slave, but now he has turned his back on the enemy and is very hateful, and the reason why the first emperor died was because of the chaos of the party, I decided to lead the army to fight in person and avenge the emperor with my own hands, what do you think?"

Yang Du never expected Yuan Kequan to say such a thing, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"This ...... Don't do it, Your Majesty" Xu Shichang was so anxious that he shook his hands wildly, and said out of class, "The soldiers are in danger, if Your Majesty makes any mistakes, how can we all be worthy of the emperor......"

"I have made up my mind, Uncle Xu doesn't need to say it anymore." Yuan Kequan said categorically, his eyes turned to Chief of Staff Cai Yi, "Lu Rongting, Tang Jiyao, Tang Tianxi, all of them want to split our Chinese careerists, if they don't get rid of it, it will cause great harm to the country and the people." As long as this rebellion can be put down, the country will be united, and as for the national system, I am willing to submit it to a referendum of all the people. If the people yearn for a republic, I will never love this vacancy. ”

After listening to Yuan Kequan's words, the hall that was originally a little chaotic suddenly became quiet.

Cai Ye obviously didn't expect Yuan Kequan to say such a thing, he looked up at the huge portrait of Yuan Shikai on the wall not far away, and let out a deep sigh in his heart.

"I didn't expect this Yuan Xiaowu to be a tough guy and be able to say such things."

In his own garden, Duan Qirui, who had received the secret report, sneered and put the report in his hand on the table, "I'm just afraid that he has this heart, but he doesn't have such ability." ”

"Yuan Xiaowu inspected the Praetorian Guards in the Xiyuan campus yesterday, and it seems that he really wants to go into battle in person." Duan Qirui's son Duan Hongye said on the side, "The equipment of the Praetorian Guard is said to be above Yang Hanzhi's Jiangxi army. ”

"So what? He Yuan Xiaowu is not Yang Hanzhi, the Praetorian Guards were quite obedient when he was alive, but in his hands, I am afraid that he may not be able to command. Duan Qirui smiled and said, "He wants to kill Tang Tianxi, but I'm afraid it's not that easy." ”

"Having said that, if he Yuan Xiaowu really made this happen and achieved his reputation, he is the emperor, I am afraid that he will have to sit firmly." Duan Hongye reminded his father, "For my father, I'm afraid it will be a big disadvantage." ”

"Yes, when his father was alive, he couldn't tolerate me, if he wants to stand up now, I, an old man in Beiyang, is the most suitable to use to pad the knife head." Duan Qirui sighed and nodded.

Duan Hongye saw that his father seemed to be hesitant, and was about to continue to persuade him, when a cronie hurriedly walked in and ......,