Flelki railway station.

Located in the southwest of Qihar Provincial Capital, it is a station of Binzhou Railway, the western trunk line of the Dongqing Railway.

The south of the Fulaierji railway station is built by the mountain, the north is an open land, it is considered to sit in the north and face the south, facing the center of the Qihar provincial capital, the whole railway station is about 1500 meters long from east to west, about 1000 meters wide from north to south, the waiting hall, dispatching room and other office areas are located at the north entrance, and the storage area and the temporary barracks of the Tsarist Russian road guard are located at the foot of the mountain in the south.

August 10, 1900, around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Two boards rattled slowly from the north aisle of the Flelji train.

Each cart is pulled by one person, pushed by one person, and each cart is placed on two big wooden barrels, with the shaking of the cart, the mouth of the bucket sometimes throws out a chaotic splash, followed by six porters behind the cart, each carrying two large baskets full of white flour steamed buns.

"Oh, if you want to say that this was deducted by Lao Maozi, it's not bad, you don't have to do anything every day, and you can eat white-flour steamed buns." Passerby A swallowed his saliva and said with some envy.

"Cut, what's wrong with the white-flour steamed buns, if General Shoushan orders to attack Lao Maozi one day, these poor migrant workers will be in danger of losing their lives, eating the white-flour steamed buns of the General's Mansion, do you think it's so easy to eat?" Passerby B despised the road.

"Who says no, this saber rattling has been going on for some days, and it's really unreassuring to surround these old hairymen and have no follow-up." Passers-by said.

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Yue Weihua carried the basket and walked slowly, listening to the discussions of the passers-by along the way, but he was really worried about these ordinary people, where the two armies were fighting, there was still leisure to watch the excitement, but they didn't know that once the war started, the bullets would not have long eyes.

It turned out that although Lao Maozi detained more than 3,000 migrant workers, he didn't care about the food and drink of the migrant workers, but clamored for the general's mansion to send food in every day.

When Zhou Dabiao reported the situation to Zhou Dabiao, Yue Weihua knew that the opportunity had come, so Yue Weihua bought the guy who delivered the food, and then asked the members of the special combat team to pretend to be a porter and a buddy, and walked towards the train station with a swagger.

After a while, the group came to the position of the Qing army, which was about 200 meters away from the railway station and about 150 meters away from Lao Maozi's position.

Perhaps, the only thing that can have a little deterrent effect on Tsarist Russia is the dozen or so Shenwu cannons lined up there not far away, although they are old, but in the face of the road escort team without heavy weapons, this thing can still play a role.

Look at those Qing soldiers, one by one, they don't stand or sit, and some of them even throw their own guys far away, so sweeping over, there are at least dozens of Qing soldiers, and none of them are holding guns and staring at the opponent's position.

In such a position, Lao Maozi's cavalry, even if the infantry is estimated to be able to make a charge, they can go away, no wonder Lao Maozi has no fear, that is really if you want to stay, if you want to go, the Qing army can't stop it at all, because these road guards are all cavalry, of course, the more than 1,000 war horses in the old Maozi horse circle at the railway station, Yue Weihua has already regarded it as his own.

Quack!

"Hey, why did you change people today?"

As soon as the cart came to the position of the Qing army, several Qing soldiers who were responsible for guarding the passage had not yet opened the passage, and they saw a leader of the Qing army pacing over slowly, looking at Yue Weihua and his party expressionlessly, muttering, and while muttering, he reached out and copied a few white-flour steamed buns into the basket.

"Master Jun, we are Huang Ji's, and today Steward Liu handed over the errand of this meal to our shop." Yue Weihua took a step forward, lowered his eyebrows and said in a pleasing manner, and at the same time took out a piece of ocean from his pocket and stuffed it into the sleeve of the leader of the Qing army.

"Yo he, it's quite sensible, haha, yes, Huang Ji is right, another day the military master will definitely appreciate the light to taste the taste." The leader of the Qing army saw that Yue Weihua was so sensible, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, as for Huang Ji, he probably hadn't even heard of it, because this was originally Yue Weihua's foolishness.

"That dare is good, the small one must wait for the military master." Yue Weihua echoed.

"Release." The leader of the Qing army patted Yue Weihua on the shoulder, and then waved his hand and ordered.

This is the face of the Qing army, even when they were ordered to send some food into the enemy-occupied area, these military masters had to order two steamed buns and scavenge some oil and water.

Through the position of the Qing army, the group quickly walked through the buffer zone of more than 100 meters, and came to the position of Lao Maozi, Yue Weihua just glanced at it, and it can be seen that the gap between the Qing army and Lao Maozi, although the position of Lao Maozi is also built with sandbags, but it is nearly one meter high, and it is double-layered, of course, such a position is also unqualified in Yue Weihua's eyes, but it is much stronger than the position of the Qing army.

Look at Lao Maozi's sentry again, although it is not as straight as our Black Dragon Army, but it is also concentrating on standing guard, not like the Qing Army who is hippie and doesn't know what he is doing, of course, let's not say how good Lao Maozi is.

In fact, Lao Maozi is really very hateful, so hateful that Yue Weihua wants to beat his mother now.

No, as soon as a few old hairy sentry came up, they directly kicked over all the baskets of several baskets, which is not counted, you have to see the bottom, the white steamed buns, gurgling and rolling all over the ground, everywhere, you are full of dust, and there is an extra layer of coat in an instant, and the white steamed buns will become gray steamed buns.

The four big barrels on the two board cars are also inevitably tossed, only to see these old hairs, picked up the sticks on the ground, and stir them into the bucket, the sand and dust, and even the mud all fell inside, although the egg drop soup in it is similar to the water, but it is always clean, now so how to eat?

Seeing this scene, even if Yue Weihua and the other team members were mentally prepared, they were all angry, and the fists in their hands were clenched loosely, loosened and clenched, but fortunately, Lao Maozi paid attention to checking whether there were any weapons in the barrels and baskets.

I didn't notice the facial expressions of Yue Weihua and the others, nor did I notice that Yue Weihua and his gang were all fresh faces, of course, even if they paid attention, they might not be able to find abnormalities, just like we look at blacks and whites, at first glance, they seem to be similar.

A few minutes later, the steamed buns were scattered all over the place, the baskets were bottomed out, and the wooden barrels were mixed more than a dozen times, and no abnormalities were found.

Quack, quack, quack.

Although he passed through Lao Maozi's position, Lao Maozi still sent two soldiers, armed with guns, to take or escort Yue Weihua and his party to the railway station one after the other.

Along the way, the first thing I passed was a row of one-story buildings full of European style, in the middle was the entrance of the railway station, which was also the waiting hall, and on both sides were some office areas, but Yue Weihua and others did not pass through the waiting hall, but bypassed these buildings and entered from the passage on one side.

Entering the train station, Yue Weihua saw a train of wagons at a glance, with more than a dozen sections, and it could be seen that it should be a tool car for the usual construction and transportation of rails, because this train of wagons is also one of the targets of tonight, so Yue Weihua was eyeing it at a glance.

From the north of the railway station to the south of the warehouse area, that is, the place where migrant workers are confined, it is necessary to cross seven or eight parallel railroad tracks, but fortunately, Lao Maozi also laid a smooth passage to go, so the road to it is smooth.

Yue Weihua looked around and found that there was no tense appearance of five steps and one post and ten steps and one sentry in the railway station, only a few three or five old Maozi patrol soldiers, and there were not many places to really stand guard.

One is Lao Maozi's temporary camp, there are four guards standing at the door, and it is meal time at this time, so many Lao Maozi go in and out with rice bowls, and their kitchen is not far away, on the side of the barracks.

The other is on the small hillside south of the railway station, two outposts can be seen from Yue Weihua's angle, and Zhou Dabiao's intelligence shows that there are six sentry points on the entire small hillside, and these sentry points are all condescending, overlooking the entire railway station and the surrounding Qing soldiers.

There is also a place with a sentry, which is the place where Yue Weihua is about to go, that is, the place where migrant workers are confined, which is about two hundred meters away from Lao Maozi's camp, almost one east and one west, Yue Weihua glanced at it and found that the forbidden place is actually a warehouse with a small square outside.

Seeing this scene, Yue Weihua thought of those concentration camps in World War I and World War II, but the slightly better thing here is that the warehouse is not open-air, and sleeping at night can be more or less cold, while the small square allows the wind to be released during the day, which is slightly better than the concentration camp.

The warehouse was completely enclosed against the foot of the hill, and the small square was fenced off, and there were twenty or thirty old men with loaded guns standing around it, and there was a temporary machine-gun emplacement not far from the small square, which was supposed to be a Maxim, and the muzzle of the gun was facing the exit of the fence in the small square.

Quack!

The sound of the two broken cars alarmed the migrant workers in the small square from a distance, and then I saw that these migrant workers wanted to squeeze to the gate of the fence one by one, but Yue Weihua found that in fact, many migrant workers were very slow, obviously showing weakness, and a closer look at it could be seen that almost all the migrant workers inside were yellow-faced muscles.

The yellow muscles of the face are in line with common sense, because Lao Maozi is only allowed to send one meal a day, and there is only one steamed bun per person, which is very simple, Lao Maozi does not want these migrant workers to be full, because they are full of strength and strength, and they are easy to make trouble.

"These brutes raised by bitches will send you to the West Heaven in a while."

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