Liu Jun calculated that during this time, what he needed was to unite with Klinder and often go to the Tsarist Russian Legation, so that he could show that he and Germany were very sympathetic to the great Tsarist Empire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That's it, thinking of this, Liu Jun opened his eyes and looked at Zheng Yiqian on the side.

Zheng Yiqian probably also saw what Liu Jun was thinking, and after smiling slightly, Zheng Yiqian smiled: "Don't say it, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I'll arrange it." ”

Hehe, the family still has a heart, Liu Jun, who laughed a little, didn't say anything, but took out a newspaper next to him, the headline of this newspaper is still the news about the landing of Dabantu, he estimates that at most tomorrow, the front page news of Liaodong, that is, Liaodong and Germany's insult to the Siberian Empire.

"Here, this is today's newspaper, come and see, this editor-in-chief Huang still has a hand."

Early the next morning, Zheng Yiqian handed today's newspaper to Liu Jun.

The editor-in-chief Huang in Zheng Yiqian's mouth is talking about Huang Xing.

At the beginning, Huang Xing came to Liaodong after leaving Sun Dacang, he saw the feelings of the military and civilian families in Liaodong, and also saw his original vow to revive China, he knew that what he and Sun Dacang could not do, Liu Jun could do, so he decided to stay in Liaodong at that time, but he no longer wanted to contact the military, so he ran to Liaodong Newspaper, started as a reporter, and then served as the editor-in-chief, and now the president of Liaodong Newspaper and the editor-in-chief of Liaodong Newspaper.

For Huang Xing, Liu Jun didn't care much, he knew that Huang Xing could command the strength of a regiment at most militarily, so where he went was also a good decision, so for so many years, he never thought of recruiting this Huang Xing, but let him live his own life.

En'en, the scolding is good, and it is very good to say that the establishment of the Siberian Empire is unreasonable. Liu Jun, who nodded with satisfaction, smiled slightly and took the German newspaper from the side.

"You see, the German side is also well written." Liu Jun said after looking at it twice.

Zheng Yiqian has already seen it, the German side, it was Eiffel who wrote it, and I have to admit that Eiffel is not a strong point in military affairs, but in terms of writing, it is still first-class, which is one of the reasons why Huo Yuanjia accepted Eiffel as an apprentice in the first place.

In St. Petersburg, a cold wind blows leaves from side to side in a small village on the outskirts. A whirlwind hung up, rolling the leaves in front of a small white two-story building into the sky, and then slowly falling into the courtyard.

Smack, a leaf fell on Ling Han's white clothes, and Ling Han, who shook off the leaves on his shoulders, didn't care about this leaf, but looked at the telegram he received yesterday, that is, the order for Shahu to go to Lushun immediately.

What to do with Shahu to Lushun, Ling Han didn't understand, but it was already written very clearly, that is, let the already active troops hide again and not be able to use the road.

Although Ling Han had some doubts about such an order, he still had to resolutely carry it out.

There was a creak. The door was opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit came in from the outside, this person was Ling Han's princes.

"Stationmaster, Sand Lake has arrived." The deputy who walked in front of Ling Han said softly.

"Let him come." Ling Han, who flashed a cold light, took a deep breath and put the telegram in his hand.

Shahu had already come to St. Petersburg half a month ago, and he had received an order this morning to ask him to find Ling Han.

"Stationmaster, you're looking for me." Although he was the commander of the Tsarist Russian guerrillas who had nearly 200,000 troops, in front of Ling Han, Shahu only had a stable life.

Ling Han was already very familiar with Shahu, and she didn't say anything, but directly dropped the telegram in her hand to Shahu: "Lushun order, let you go to Lushun immediately." ”

Going to Lushun, this is his dream, he has long wanted to go to Lushun, and then talk to Liu Jun, the marshal of Liaodong, hoping that he can help him realize his desire to establish a country, but over the years, Lushun has no intention of letting himself pass, and he can't ask again.

Now, this message has finally come, how not to believe it.

"Stationmaster, when am I going to go?" Shahu, who adjusted his mood, asked.

"Leave immediately, you go to the Black Sea port first, and then go to the third pier somewhere, remember, put on blue clothes and white hats, as soon as you appear, there will be someone to pick you up on board."

As early as after receiving the order, Ling Han had already notified all the stations along the way to make arrangements so that Shahu could be separated from Tsarist Russia.

Sha Hu had never asked anything about Ling Han's arrangement, and for so many years, he had never seen any mistakes in Ling Han's arrangement.

"Understood." Nodding, Shahu turned around and walked out, starting to exit the room. As for the order to make the troops hidden again, he has no opinion, after all, tens of thousands of people are gathered now, after all, it is not a good thing after all.

In St. Petersburg, there were now two armies of Tsarist Russia, and he admitted that he did not yet have the ability to compare with the Free Army in Siberia.

After Shahu walked out, Ling Han looked at the road where there was no one in the distance, then turned around and answered the second floor, opened the door in the dark room under the dressing table, and then walked in, and began to turn on the telegraph and send a telegram to Lushun.

Didi ...... Didi ..... The telegraph was geared in less than five minutes.

Lushun, Intelligence Bureau, it was Zhong Lin's turn to be at the telegraph office today, so Zhong Lin turned around and came here early in the morning after eating some steamed buns. He began to sit there with a cup of tea and wait.

He had to collect some important telegrams and hand them to Liu Jun.

"Report, Moscow Linghan telegram." A translated telegram was quickly handed to Zhong Lin by a second lieutenant.

Sand Lake has been dispatched.

Shahu, Zhong Lin, who saw these two words, put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and walked towards Liu Jun's room.

As soon as he walked to Liu Jun's office, he saw Liu Jun putting away a map in a drawer.

"Head, Ling Han is calling, Shahu has already set off."

Oh, after Liu Jun, who heard the news, raised his head from the table, frowned, picked up the telegram and looked at it, then stood up and came to Zheng Yiqian.

Now, what Liu Jun needs is the preparation of the German side. That's all that matters (to be continued. )