Chapter 61: Song Biao's Dream of Rebellion

After leaving Shendanbao, Song Biao returned to the Jiangjiayao position.

When the bright moon was in the sky, a certain consciousness in the depths of Song Biao's soul was suddenly awakened, and he walked on the battlefield sleeplessly at night.

The two brothers, Zhao Tingzhu and Zhang Yahu, were called over by him and walked on the battlefield together, reviewing the stories they had come over together.

War is the best military school, after two months of baptism of war, they also seem to have become more shrewd and capable young generals, like Song Biao, they wear the navy blue thick tweed military uniform and high military boots of the Tsarist Russian Empire, carrying a horse whip and Chashik saber in their hands, quite a wise and martial momentum.

These two are Song Biao's real confidants, Hu Dalin and Xue Changqing can't be counted yet, they can only be regarded as descendants.

Walking on the edge of the trench, looking back at the past and the future, Song Biao felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and at this time he finally had some qualifications to plan a more wonderful life path for himself.

He had many ideas, but in those inextricable paths, the Order of St. George awarded to him by the Tsar seemed to be a more special warning to him.

He tied the Order of St. George, one of the highest honors of the Russian Empire, to the collar medal, and the gold medal with white enamel shimmered in the moonlight, which was enviable.

At this time, Song Biao suddenly realized that although he was still unknown at this time, he and Yuan Shikai were the closest people to the throne of the Han emperor in the world, as long as he managed it carefully, he could become the founding emperor of the Chinese Empire.

There is a tsar, there is a German emperor, why can't he exterminate the Manchu imperial family and replace it?

Do we have to take that republican path?

Song Biao sneered faintly, slowly stopped and looked up at the stars in the sky, and a strange pride spread in his heart, as if he had the ability to swallow the sky.

Zhang Yahu and Zhao Tingzhu stopped with him, looked at the starry sky, and then looked at the big boss in front of him, and always felt that Song Biao had a lot on his mind this night.

Song Biao also glanced at them, and suddenly pointed to the St. George first-class gold medal in front of his neck, and said to them: "Look, we even have the medal of one of the highest honors of the Tsarist Russian Empire, do you say that we are not capable?" ”

Zhao Tingzhu smiled and said, "The ability of the big boss, then there is no need to talk about it." ”

Song Biao said: "It's a pity, this is a broken thing of the Russians, not something rewarded by our Chinese emperor, just this thing, as soon as the Russians leave, I can throw it in the box, and I don't want to look at it for decades." ”

Zhang Yahu said: "Big boss, if you want me to say, the emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is a grandson, you said that I and the Russians have fought like this on our territory, and they don't even dare to let out a fart." They really want to give us medals, we don't want it yet, it's a piece of. ”

Song Biao laughed, and Zhao Tingzhu also shook his head with a smile.

Song Biao continued: "They are Manchurians, as long as they can continue to manage our Han people and raise us as grandchildren, just like raising livestock, eating our meat and drinking our blood, isn't that okay?" As for how weak China will be and whether the Northeast will fall into the hands of foreigners, do you really care about it? Bullshit, the Manchurians are emperors for the Han people, can they treat our Han people's rivers and mountains as a thing? ”

As soon as he said this, Zhao Tingzhu and Zhang Yahu were silent, and the two of them seemed to have a hunch that they always felt that the big boss was going to be reversed, at least they didn't treat the Manchu Emperor as a person.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Tingzhu suddenly persuaded him very directly: "Big boss, we want guns and guns in our hands, cannons and cannons, people and people, or ...... Let's turn the other way around, expel them from the Manchurians, and make our Han people emperors ourselves. When you become the emperor, let's settle accounts with the foreigners? ”

Zhang Yahu was a little afraid to speak, scolding and scolding was comfortable, if he really wanted to rebel, it was a big crime to rob his family and destroy the nine clans, he was even stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel that Zhao Tingzhu was so bold.

Song Biao said: "If we want to rebel now, it seems to be a little early, but we must understand in our hearts that if the Manchus continue to be the emperor of our Han people, we Han people can only become more and more unlucky, as long as the opportunity is right, we have to be ruthless, and directly defeat their group of Manchus, and we will be the emperor ourselves." If China wants to strengthen itself, it must first find a way to get rid of the Manchurians, and we will make our own decisions. ”

Zhang Yahu gritted his teeth and said: "Big boss, you are a person who understands, a powerful person, our brothers just follow you, if you think there is a way to get rid of the Manchurians, we will rebel." Rebellion is a matter that everyone wants to do, as long as it is done, you are the emperor, and we are the founding generals. Whether it succeeds or not, as long as you give an order, Zhu Zi and I will be your vanguard generals, all the way to the capital, and we will also be addicted to the emperor's old son. ”

Song Biao laughed, absolutely Zhang Yahu's words were very interesting, but said: "As long as we can expel the Tartar Manchurians, even if we have not lived in vain in this life, as for other things, brothers, you just follow me, we have to make a chance, right?" What we have in our hands now is guns, and as soon as I and the Russians leave, we will be able to run rampant in the northeast, and we will have the final say in the Kanto region, and we will be the emperor of the soil as soon as we close the gate of the Kanto. ”

Zhao Tingzhu smiled: "Yes, that's not the reason. Big boss, you are a really capable person, let's continue to make such a mess, maybe in a few years, if we want to dominate the Kanto, then there is no difficulty. ”

Song Biao said: "Take a step, look at a step, just think about one more step in your heart, don't worry, we have this foundation now, are you afraid that you won't be able to eat roe deer meat in the future?" ”

After a pause, he continued: "Brothers, don't worry, don't worry. ”

He said that he was not in a hurry, but Zhao Tingzhu and Zhang Yahu already understood his thoughts, if they go on like this, sooner or later they will rebel, and if they rebel, they will rebel, as long as they have guns in their hands, they are afraid of the bullshit troops of the Manchurians.

The Manchurians can't even beat the little ones, and tens of thousands of them will beat the people all over the ground looking for teeth, what about them? They killed tens of thousands of small people in one breath.

With such strength, Zhao Tingzhu and Zhang Yahu are also very strong in their hearts, and they don't take the bullshit of the court in their eyes anymore.

Song Biao's heart was extremely calm, he knew that he always had the opportunity to do what he wanted to do, he had done a lot of things for the Tsarist Empire during this time, made a lot of friends, and had a lot of contact, which made him understand more and more that a country like China still needs an emperor, and it needs him like this.

At this time, China still had to have an emperor, and this emperor had to be him.

Yuan Shikai can't.

Song Biao didn't care too much about Yuan Shikai, no matter whether he wanted to be the emperor before Yuan Shikai or later, there was always a way to chop this person up.

If you want to be the emperor of the Chinese Empire, you must not only have guns and cannons in your hands, but also money.

Song Biao also began to think about this matter in his heart.

Lonely and cold late at night, Song Biao returned to his room, asked Li Fugui to prepare a few snacks, and invited Zhao Tingzhu, Zhang Yahu, Hu Dalin and Xue Changqing over, and chatted while drinking on the kang.

The four brothers basically listened to him talk about the Russo-Japanese War, the absurdity of the Qing Dynasty, and the reason for the decline of China, the history of China for 3,000 years, and the history of the Western powers.

It was the first time for everyone to hear Song Biao say these things, and suddenly they had a more magical new understanding of Song Biao, the big boss, and they knew that Biao Ye was really not an ordinary person, and there seemed to be nothing in the world that Biao Ye didn't know.

Song Biao also felt this way, he suddenly felt that if he was okay in the future, he should often call his brothers over to talk about the world, broaden their horizons and knowledge, and slowly let them understand the important surnames of expelling the Tartars and revolutionaries, enlighten their modern national consciousness, and open their road to professional soldiers.

The Manchurian Infantry Regiment suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Chiangjiayao, and more than 400 wounded of varying degrees were recuperating from their wounds.

Although Song Biao had officially accepted the Russian Empire's mandate to form a Manchurian infantry division and lead his troops to Tonghua to suppress the bandits, he still had to recuperate in Jiangjiayao for a few more days before withdrawing to Yangguantun.

After Yang Guantun received the first ordnance materials allocated by the Far East Army Headquarters for the construction of the Manchurian Infantry Division, Major Kornilov's Third Far East Infantry Regiment and Major Legovich's Poltava (Cossack) Fourth Cavalry Regiment also arrived at Yang Guantun one after another.

At this time, at the end of February, Song Biao set off to lead the troops to Tonghua to suppress bandits.

The war zone drawn by the Qing political axe for the two countries does not include Tonghua, and the two countries do not want to stimulate the Qing political axe too much, and there is no idea of formally sending troops to control Tonghua, but the army is too cunning, on the one hand, they organize ronins and extreme right-wingers to disguise themselves as Kwantung bandits, and on the other hand, a large number of Kwantung bandits are encircled and organized, and a force of more than 6,000 people is gathered to forcibly occupy the county seat of Tonghua.

In the past two months, the supply line of the Hunjiang River of the Russian army has been completely interrupted, and many supplies have been looted.

The Russian army was finally surprisingly angry, and had decided to send a Cossack cavalry brigade to suppress the bandits, and it happened that Song Biao's Manchurian infantry division had been formally appointed to prepare for the construction, and the matter of Tonghua naturally became his responsibility.

At this time, Tonghua was completely under the control of bandits, it was a hell on earth, thousands of families escaped from the county, almost leaving an empty city, and the big households that could be looted had already been ransacked by the bandits, and the rest of the cruel things were innumerable.

When he set off from Yang Guantun, Song Biao had already made up his mind that he would either not do it, or do it ruthlessly, and directly exterminate this group of bandits, and kill all the bandits left.