Chapter 1502: I'll Be Back

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"Enough, absolutely enough." Tang Jingsong said respectfully, "Now the garrison, civilians and white prisoners in the entire Hedong Prefecture together are less than 600,000. Moreover, by September, we also plan to sow 1.5 million mu of winter wheat, and at least 2 million stone wheat will be harvested by June next year. Seriously, the land here in North America is so fertile and vast...... Now that it can be owned by our Chinese people, the king is really a merit! ”

His words were heartfelt. Although he is not an officer in the Donghua Army system, he still admires the exploits established by Juan, the commander-in-chief. In any case, Beihua and Donghua, two pieces of land that are almost as big as the Ming Dynasty when added together, were brought down by Juan with his troops!

"It is my father and my mother who have contributed to the future." Zhu Juan said lightly, "The battle of North America can be won by King Han under the command of King Han, at most, more people will die." Greater China has a population of 750 million and claims to have 70 million bayonets...... Unless the Donghua Kingdom does not appear, Greater China has no place in North America. ”

"Your king, you are too humble, without you, Donghua and China would never be as strong as they are today." Tang Jingsong was still respectful, and called Juan the king -- Juan's ambition was not small, but he was relatively fair in dealing with people, and he was able to transcend the various factions of the North American army, and he did not try to weaken the Ming army in the operational command, nor did he let the generals of the Donghua Army compete with the generals of the Ming army, and he also generously took out a large amount of land and a large amount of money to settle the Ming officers and soldiers who moved to Donghua, so he won the favor of many young officers and soldiers of the Ming army.

"The King. It's the king......"

"King Chitose!"

"King Chitose!"

When Jujuan and his party came to the dock of Donglufu. A group of Ming army veterans who had gathered there and were waiting for the ferry recognized Juan in military uniform. Immediately cheered. Juan reined in his horse's head and waved at the people who had fought under him and were now his son's subjects. He found that some of the Ming army veterans still had white women with them, so it should be the wives they got at the station, right? Unlike the enthusiasm of their men, these white women, who were forced to marry Ming officers and soldiers to make a living, just looked at the king of Donghua who ruined their good life with numb eyes.

"King, don't leave Donghua. Stay and continue to be our king! A young veteran shouted.

"Yes, stay and be our king!"

"Donghua can't live without you!"

People shouted one after another -- although the Ming Dynasty had been developing on the capitalist road for nearly 30 years at this time, it was still far from being rich and developed, and even the British people in this era were not very rich. Therefore, most of the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty were from middle and lower families, and most of them were poor children from Han peasant families, so they naturally knew the preciousness of land. In Handi, 100 acres of fertile land is already the home of a wealthy farmer.

And now every Ming officer and soldier who stays in North America can have at least 200 acres of fertile land, which is a coveted family business in Han land. With such a generous reward, naturally everyone turned their hearts to Zhu Juan -- this was also an important reason why Zhu Guoxiong was reluctant to withdraw most of the Ming officers and soldiers sent to North America. In the past, when Zhu Jishi rebelled, he used 40 acres of military land to buy the hearts of hundreds of thousands of strong men. Now that Zhu Juan can give 5 times the reward, the Ming court will stop the soldiers from taking it. Isn't that the way to the wealth of millions of soldiers? How could Zhu Guoxiong do this kind of wicked person who harms others and is not beneficial to himself?

As for the veterans of the North American Ming Army who returned to Zhu Juan, they could only turn a blind eye, but they didn't see it.

Jujuan jumped off his horse and walked up to these retired Ming officers and soldiers, all of whom stood up straight, with shiny rifles on their shoulders, as if they were the elite who could immediately pull them into battle. Everyone knew that Juan was going to give a speech, and they all looked at it.

"Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for your retention and for your outstanding performance on the battlefield! The reason why the richest land in the world belongs to the Chinese nation is not because of my personal command and leadership, but because of the courageous efforts of all of us! The victory in North America was created by all of us!

Therefore, this rich land naturally belongs to all of us, everyone who has fought for this chosen country, or who has done their duty in the rear for the victory of the war, including the people of Donghua, Daming, Japan, Korea, and other Xia countries. So Donghua belongs to everyone, not me. Although I have to leave Donghua now, as long as you are still in Donghua, as long as the entire Chinese nation still has this chosen country, then there is no one in the world who can take away the country that belongs to us from us!

And now I am leaving the Donghua Kingdom that I love to go to the Kingdom of Mexico, also for the future of the Donghua Kingdom...... Because our Donghua will still face murderous enemies and a sinister environment in the future. In the war that has ended, we have only defeated the enemy without completely destroying them! Twenty or thirty years from now, they will rise up again and attack us and our children even more frantically. In order to win the victory in the future and let our Chinese nation have the entire Chosen Country, I must become the king of Mexico and firmly unite the Kingdom of Mexico and the Kingdom of Donghua!

I am here to assure you that when the enemies of Donghua show their fangs again, I will come back and fight with all the citizens of Donghua to win the final victory that belongs to Donghua and the Chinese nation! I will be back! ”

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"Welcome back, Comrade Nechaev!"

Somewhere in the forest on the border between the Russian Empire and the Grand Duchy of Finland, dozens of fast horses galloped across the unfinished border and stopped in front of a log cabin hidden deep in the woods. The dozens of people on the horse were all sweaty and heavily clothed, and they were dusty. The first person was none other than Nechaev, the leader of the Russian Narodnaya Narodnik, whose face sank as water, and who had no expression at all, except for a faint look at a young man in his early twenties, some skinny, and a few Narodniks disguised as woodcutters.

"I'm Georgi. Valentinovich. Plekhanov, it was Comrades Lavrov, Fishchenko and Mitrovanov who asked me to wait for you here. The leading youth introduced himself.

Lavrov, Feschenko, and Mitrovanov were all leaders of the Narodnaya Narodnaya Volya, and they were also the main leaders of the Narodnaya Narodnaya Volyaya in Russia. And this Plekhanov was a student of Feshchenko, and now he was the secretary of the St. Petersburg bureau of the Narodya Volya, directly under the orders of the secretary of the St. Petersburg bureau Ivan A. Fedorovich. Fishchenko.

"Where is Comrade Fishchenko?" Nechaev asked, riding on his horse. "When can I enter Petersburg?"

"Comrade Feshchenko has prepared a fishing boat in Solvatala, ready to take you across Lake Ladoga into Petersburg to lead the uprising!"

"How's the situation in Petersburg?" Nechaev asked again, "Is the tsar still alive?" Did the Tsarist government announce the dissolution of the Duma? ”

Nechaev had lived for some time in Helsinki, Finland, where the Narodnaya Narodnik Party had its headquarters. Before Nechaev's departure from Helsinki, a constitutional crisis was underway in Russia. Overconfident and believing in the peasants, the vote in the Duma elections organized by the tsarist government was actually carried out by universal suffrage of male citizens, believing that the Russian peasants under the management of the rural communes were the best talkers, the basis of their rule, and would not vote for the "bad guys".

However, the results of the elections surprised the Tsarist authorities, and it was not honest peasants who did not have any demands, but radicals of the Socialist Party and the Socialist-Revolutionary Party! On the first day of the Duma meeting, the Socialist and Socialist-Revolutionary Duma proposed the All-Russian Law on Land Reform, which called for the nationalization of all land in the country, and then distribution to every rural commune, which would then divide it equally among the peasant households for free use! And the Tsarist government, of course, could not agree to this "All-Russian Land Reform Law", which seriously harmed the interests of the aristocracy. The dyingly ill Tsar vetoed the bill from his hospital bed. The next day, however, the Duma passed the same bill, and adopted a Russian Constitution designed to limit the power of the Tsar, turning Russia into a constitutional state.

"I haven't heard of the death of the Tsar, but he is also dying, because he has already issued an edict to dissolve the Duma!" Plekhanov replied with some excitement, "Now the whole of Petersburg is enraged, and our people, on your orders, organized an all-Russian general strike, and now the railways, factories, and mines in Russia have been paralyzed." The tsarist government could no longer get the weapons and ammunition to sustain the imperialist war, and even the grain sent by the French could not be transported by rail to Petersburg and Moscow, which would soon be starving! ”

"Good! Well done! Nechaev slapped his face. Petersburg and Moscow are going to starve! This is very important! As long as the tsar had enough flour in his hands, he would be able to stabilize the hearts of the people in Petersburg and Moscow. If Napoleon IV had provided several billion gold francs in aid after the war, the Russian economy would have been able to get out of its predicament very quickly, not as much as England, and it was still an underdeveloped country, not a strong economy, but it could easily recover from it.

"Let's go, let's go to Petersburg immediately!" Nechaev looked at the young man in front of him, "Comrade Plekhanov, you come and lead the way, take us to the place where the fishing boat is hiding, I must get to Petersburg as soon as possible, because only I can lead this uprising!" (To be continued.) )