Da Da Da ..... Da Da Da ...... Before he reached the gate, Duan Qirui heard the sound of horses' hooves and the wheels of the carriage turning. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he arrived, Duan Qirui, who had this thought in his heart, walked to the window in a few steps, and went down with the help of the lights in the room, and saw that below, more than a dozen carriages were entering the gate of the headquarters in an orderly manner.

It's indeed here. In order to cover people's eyes and ears, and in order to reduce trouble, Duan Qirui asked the Quartermaster Department to prepare more than a dozen carriages when Wu Daqing left, two of which were used to load Yang Shixiang and his entourage, and as for the rest, they still loaded some materials transported from Mohe, such as some ammunition to be transported to Gong Jiu Nengren.

Regarding the order to support Gong Jiu Nengren's ammunition and guns, Duan Qirui had already received it two days ago, and Lushun's meaning was that Duan Qirui would deal with this issue.

After receiving the telegram, Duan Qirui summed up the current situation of the Japanese army sent by Chen Tianhua, and believed that what the Japanese army lacked most at present was ammunition. Therefore, Duan Qirui decided to support the Japanese army with 20,000 rifles, 500,000 rounds of ammunition and 15 field guns. 70,000 sets of quilts and cotton clothes.

These materials are lacking in the Japanese army, but in Liaodong, they are indeed very sufficient, not to mention 70,000 cotton clothes, that is, taking out 70,000, it is also a very simple matter, but Duan Qirui feels that he can't let Gong Jiu Nengren rely on himself, or rather, he can't rely on him now, otherwise, the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is estimated to be not as strong as before.

Now, 70,000 cotton clothes, 15 field guns and 10,000 have been secretly transported across the Heilongjiang River to the west the night before yesterday, and the remaining materials will also go with Yang Shixiang this time.

After seeing Wu Daqing get out of the carriage and the people who came down later, Duan Qirui finally let out a sigh of relief, put down his hat, and returned to his office.

Although his headquarters did not have the Tsarist army here, he still sat here and waited so as not to have ears on the wall.

"Elder Yang is here." When Yang Shixiang, who was wearing a military coat, came in, Duan Qirui immediately handed the tea that had been brewed to Yang Shixiang.

Duan Qirui is the commander of the corps at any time, and the commander is tens of thousands of horses, but in front of Yang Shixiang, he is still a junior, after all, sometimes, Yang Shixiang is also an elder in Liu Jun's eyes.

Yang Shixiang, who nodded slightly, took the tea with a smile and took a sip, then sat down on the chair and began to inquire about the situation.

Yang Shixiang is not a person who slack, once there is something, he must first understand the situation before he can sleep soundly, Duan Qirui, who has long known Yang Shixiang's habit, did not say anything, but walked straight to his office desktop, opened the drawer, and took out a document from it, this document is a document sent by Chen Tianhua about Gong Jiu Nengren.

"Elder Yang, the meaning of Gong Jiu Nengren and his doubts are all on this, you can see if this is helpful when you go to negotiate." After Duan Qirui finished speaking, he handed the document in his hand to Yang Shixiang.

This is what Yang Shixiang needs, and after reading it a few times, Yang Shixiang already has a general idea in his heart, so he handed the document to Duan Qirui and told Duan Qirui to arrange the time as soon as possible and send himself over.

Duan Qirui also agrees with Yang Shixiang's idea, and the soldiers are very fast. This time it was a matter of decades or even hundreds of years of interests in Liaodong, and it was also a very secret matter, the whole plan, the people in Liaodong knew about it, except for the seven people in the headquarters of his own corps, the rest was only the Lushun Command, and the total number of people was less than twenty.

"Okay." Duan Qirui responded. signaled to the adjutant on the side and took Yang Shixiang to the room that had been arranged a long time ago to rest.

After Yang Shixiang went out, Duan Qirui picked up the tea, pointed to Wu Daqing, who was standing in the province, and asked, "You see who will escort them." “

Hehe, Wu Daqing smiled meaningfully on the corner of his mouth when he saw Duan Qirui asking this, there was no need to guess, he knew that Duan Qirui wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to deliver supplies to the front line, bring Yang Shixiang over by the way, and then hand it over to the commander of the Third Army where to let him be in charge of this matter.

On the western front, there was no Russian army anywhere, and on the front line were more than 60,000 people defending two armies of the Liaodong Army and one corps of the Third Corps.

And among them, the front-line commander is Zhao Yi, who is a tiger general in the eyes of Duan Qirui.

Zhao Yi, a native of Tianjin, a student of the Tianjin Military Academy, served in the Tianjin military training after graduation, and after returning to Liu Jun, Zhao Yi was ordered to enter the Lushun Military Academy to study, and then was assigned to the Third Army as the chief of staff, and a year ago, he was promoted to the commander of the Third Army.

"I think this time, you want Elder Yang to set off with the Quartermaster Department.

Hehe, Duan Qirui, who was seen through, smiled slightly and pointed at Wu Daqing: "Worthy of being my chief of staff." After saying this, Duan Qirui, who took a sip of tea, lowered his head and thought for a while, and raised his head suddenly: "Order, the Quartermaster Department will set off tomorrow to deliver supplies for the Third Army for a month." ”

Outside Moscow. A bleak cold wind has swept across the city of Moscow. A black cloud loomed over the sky, and it looked like it wouldn't be long before Moscow was covered in a heavy snowfall.

Three kilometers outside Moscow, there is a villa built in the dense forest, which was originally a private villa of the Minister of Defense of Tsarist Russia, however, a year ago, the Minister of Defense made a friend of a rich businessman from the Far East, and the friendship has always been good, so the Minister of Defense gave this villa to this rich businessman, however, what he did not expect was that this rich businessman was actually Ling Han, the head of the Tsarist Russian Station of the Liaodong Intelligence Bureau.

Although Ling Han is a woman who is less than thirty-five years old, she has Zheng Mei's ruthlessness and the kind of charm that a woman should have.

In her eyes, intelligence is the first, if you don't succeed, you will become the lord of benevolence, this person is considered to be a peculiar in the Liaodong Intelligence Bureau, but it is this peculiarity, it is indeed the person who has stayed the longest among the three Tsarist stationmasters, and I heard that it will not be long before Ling Han will be transferred back to Lushun. Served as the third position of Lushun. succeeded Zhong Lin and was in charge of foreign work, but whether this news is true or not remains to be verified.

"Is anyone coming?" Ling Han, who was wearing a clean white pajamas, looked at a maid standing beside her and asked softly, however, even if she thought she was very gentle, but in front of the maid, this sentence was threatening.

"Stationmaster, I'm already on the way, and it's estimated that I'll be waiting for ten minutes before I arrive here."

"Tell Victor to bring someone straight to my office." After Ling Han finished speaking, he turned around and walked to his room.